Crossed into the cultivation world and became a farming boss

Chapter 172 Rise Up, Lock Down the City (5)

The small traders knew that Huo Feng had a deal with the city lord of Fengcheng, and after getting the gossip, they immediately rushed to Fengcheng in groups, hoping to take the opportunity to make some small profits.

It's a pity that the tavern sells them in limited quantities, otherwise we must stock up some soul meat!
Just as he was thinking, the first monk who came to the tavern suddenly saw the notice board outside the tavern and trembled all over.

He was stunned in place - he just felt that happiness came too suddenly.

The Ling Family Tavern celebrated the closing of the city and opening the city, and it was a half-month welfare activity.

1: Unlimited purchases of spirits and meat, no credit, pay with one hand and deliver with one hand, while stocks last.

2: The top ten who enter the store every day will each receive a small bottle of ink drunk, worth one amethyst.

3: The sale of Mo Zui is limited to one pot per person, while stocks last!

His whole body was trembling with excitement, and the corners of his mouth could not be restrained from rising wildly, as if he saw countless crystals waving at him.

However, as soon as he took a step, dozens of monks behind him pushed him out of the door like crazy.

Where did the newly arrived monks have time to finish reading it? As soon as they saw the first sentence, there is no limit to the purchase of soul meat, they rushed in like crazy, fearing that they would not be able to grab it!

The first monk who came here immediately yelled, "I'm the first one here!!!"

Of course, no one paid attention to him, and the man rushed into the tavern in a hurry.

Ling Xi never expected that there would be so many customers on the first day of opening the city?
But seeing that most of them were repeat customers, he knew it in his heart, and immediately ordered Ling Xin to take the logistics team to maintain order.

All the monks want to make money, and only when they have money can they buy pills, equipment, and martial arts skills. At this time, the soul and flesh are their God of Wealth!
Everyone shouted in front of the cabinet.

"I want a hundred copies!"

"I want two hundred copies!"

"Get out of here, I want a thousand copies!!!"

"I want to get drunk with ink!"

The shopkeeper was so shocked by the overcrowded scene in front of him that his tongue trembled and he shouted anxiously: "Anyone who doesn't line up will be included in the never-to-be-received list!"

The city lord gave him this privilege!
All the monks lined up obediently, not only because they were afraid of not being received, but also because of... the giant wolf behind them.

The coercion released definitely exceeds the seventh level of Nascent Soul!

Looking at the long line of taverns, Ling Xi couldn't stop laughing. Fortunately, the workshop had prepared tens of thousands of soul meats, otherwise they would all be sold out in less than a quarter of an hour.

The workshop has been operating in an orderly manner. Youling Animal Garden provides low-end poultry and livestock without worrying about shortages.

There was no bone refining liquid before, so it was impossible to make ink drunk in large quantities.

Now relying on the Huofeng caravan, they have purchased a lot of seeds and medicinal materials. After this period of time, it will not be too long before Lingzhi can produce a large number of them and sell Mozui in large quantities.

Because before selling only ten altars per day, many monks had never drank it, and Mo Zui was far less popular than spirit and flesh.

However, she was in no hurry.

Because the curative effect of Mo Zui is really... so people love and hate it!
It's rare for her to open the city on the first day, and it's rare for Ling to support her. Naturally, she has to show off her power once - she must patrol well!
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After Ling Xi left the tavern, the spirit flesh and ink drunk were almost sold out within half an hour.

However, many monks relished the taste of the closed city, ordered a lot of home-cooked dishes, and once again ate affordable and delicious spiritual meals, the whole person was refreshed!
Especially Boss Mo and the others, since they ate the Chinese cabbage that closed the city, they have no taste in their mouths when they eat other things.

The four of them came early and planned to do business, and they brought enough crystals. Although they only bought two thousand spirit beast meat, there was still a pot of ink drunk!
Boss Mo is someone who has been drunk with ink, and he still dare not forget the feeling...

(End of this chapter)