After having the precedent of Qian Jiu coming to the door, there were more monks who continued to come to the door to ask for Linggu.

However, there are not many sects that are really like Yuximen, and the sects really can't support it.

As long as the glutinous rice is calculated in his heart, and he feels that it is not those sects that can't hold on, he will not be polite to the other party at all, and he will not send out Linggu at all.

"There's really not much left. Isn't it beneficial for everyone to share some casually, and in the end the big guys will starve. I think your faction should be able to live for a while. Compared with Yuximen, life should be passable. "Nuomi has to drag Yuximen out every time to say it.

The monks who were asked were immediately dumbfounded.

As long as there are monks living in this vicinity, there is no one who does not know about this matter of Yuxi Gate. They can't compare with Yuximen in any way, because no one is as bleak as Yuximen. Even the Yuxi Gate only got a little bit of Linggu, so naturally it was impossible for them to get anything.

Only the sects that really lived hard in those days could get some spiritual valley from the glutinous rice.

For those sects, glutinous rice is not stingy at all, and there is no Linggu under 100 catties. However, she would give a detailed order every time, telling those sects not to speak out, and it was best not to even say more about the disciples, as long as the disciples knew that they had gained benefits, and then helped to say a word outside.

Even the rhetoric, the glutinous rice has not changed. It's the same sentence every time, "Linggu is really not much, if you let people know that you have taken so much, you have to talk more." It's better to let them not know, so as to protect the remaining bit of Linggu. ”

The sects that can get glutinous rice and give it to Linggu are all those who have not participated in the speculation and purchase of Linggu before. They had already been dissatisfied in their hearts when they watched those sects speculate the price of Linggu as if they were robbing. Now that I have heard Glutinous Rice say this, I naturally agree. So they are when they are outside. They all pretended to be frustrated, saying that they couldn't get much Linggu from glutinous rice.

In this way, there are more monks who speak unpleasant things outside. Although there are some sects, those weak sects don't have many disciples in the first place. In addition, they are not powerful enough, and few people listen to what they say, and it will not have any effect.

Nuomi didn't care about that, and she didn't want to hear those bad words outside, so she just hid in the room and didn't go out at all. Even if someone came to her door to ask for the elixir, she would not leave the room again.

Anyone who wanted to look for her had to come to her house, and she was no longer out of the field.

Those monks even decided that there was not much Linggu in her hands, which was a sign of a weak heart and hiding from the crowd. On the fourth day. Finally, a monk who couldn't stand up found the glutinous rice house and asked for the Linggu in his hand at a high price.

Nuo Mi didn't show any expression on his face, but kept his head down, listening to the monk tell how sincere he was, and how the disciples in the sect needed Linggu. That's why I'm willing to come up with such a batch of spirit stones. While speaking, the monk also looked at the glutinous rice's expression, thinking in his heart whether he could use the little girl's kindness to suppress the price of Linggu.

Seeing that the glutinous rice had been keeping his head down, the monk also muttered in his heart.

However, they have been saying bad things about glutinous rice behind their backs, and naturally they will not say glutinous rice to the good side. In their mouths, glutinous rice is just a little timid and cowardly. And with a greedy little girl, she was not even very different from the mortal village women they saw in the countryside.

In the beginning, each of them knew that it was just their own words. But then they said too much, and even they began to believe it, thinking that glutinous rice was nothing great, but it was just good luck. I just have more Linggu in my hand. Even the fact that they had stored more Spirit Valley became a reason for their jokes.

Ordinary monks are all fighting for the valley, who would be like those mud-legged cultivators, who will hoard their warehouses in the spirit valley. No matter what kind of monk you are, you probably want to be able to go down the valley. This abnormal behavior of glutinous rice. They ridiculed her for being unenterprising, and laughed at her for being out of place. In the hearts of those monks, glutinous rice does not have a good image after all.

The monk talked a lot in a row, but he didn't see Nuomi raise his head, and then a drum began to beat in his heart.

However, no matter what, he has already said his words, and naturally he can't take them back. Seeing that Nuomi didn't react, he was helpless, so he couldn't find anything to say, so he could only turn out his previous words and say them again.

As soon as he said a little, Nuomi had already raised his head and looked at him and shook his head slightly.

"I know what you're talking about. However, as I said before, there are not many Spirit Valleys. I'm not going to sell it at the previous price. Glutinous rice blocked the other party's endless talk back with a word.

The monk who came to the door choked, almost choked on his own words, and quickly blinked.

Why didn't this little girl look at the slightest sense of relaxation, as if, as if she still wanted to hold on to the rest of the Linggu?

The monk quickly smiled, and wanted to come to Nuomi to speak.

However, there was also a bonfire between him and Nuomi, and if you wanted to get in front of Nuomi, you had to go around from both sides. As soon as he got up, he saw that the puppet hidden in the darkness behind the glutinous rice also moved violently, and his waist was already straightened, as if he was ready to intercept his movements at any time.

Naturally, he had also seen the puppet of Glutinous Rice outside, which was another target of their ridicule. The puppet was the ugliest they had ever seen, and no monk had ever been with such an ugly puppet before. They laughed at the puppet at the time, so he was quite impressed with the puppet.

Ridicule is ridicule, but all they can say is that the puppet looks ugly. This shows how powerful the puppet itself is, so much so that they can't find any reason even if they want to say it.

I don't know if it's because he hasn't seen this puppet for a long time, but the puppet's sudden movement makes him feel that the puppet's movements seem to be much faster than when he was outside. For a moment, he was frightened.

Nuomi didn't look at him either, but maintained her graceful sitting posture, and whispered unhurriedly, "I'm afraid you also know, many people have come to me to ask for Linggu these days." I also knew that there are still so many sects in this place who are not doing well and are waiting for Linggu to live. Don't dare to give more, and you can't not give less. So I thought about it and felt that it was better to keep this little bit of Linggu for myself to use in the future. The previous price did open lower, and I was reluctant to sell. ”

The monk was stunned, and he didn't care about any puppets or puppets, so he straightened up and said anxiously, "The price was already quite high before, and if you were hanging at that price, no one would come to buy Linggu from you." You're just wasting your time hanging like that. You, you, you, you'd rather leave those things moldy? Wouldn't it be more beneficial to replace them with spirit stones. ”

"Moldy?" Glutinous rice looked at the monk on the other side of the bonfire with wide eyes, as if looking at a fool, "I put this spirit valley on my body, but I use it to eat, how can it be moldy." But what is the use of this spirit stone in the netherworld? It's better to keep Linggu by your side. I don't want to end up starving to death in the netherworld with a bunch of spirit valleys. ”

When she spoke, her voice was soft and soft, as if she was talking about something about Feng Huā Xueyue, and she seemed to be speaking softly sympathetic to Lang, for fear that if her voice was a little louder, she would scare away a good scene.

But the content of those words made the monk on the other side very anxious.

Where does he dare to look down on glutinous rice now.

I thought that the other party was just a young girl, as long as she blew a few more words, she would be dizzy and couldn't tell the difference between north and south. Unexpectedly, Glutinous Rice was actually very clear in her heart, no matter what others said, she was bitten to death in her heart.

In this netherworld, the spirit stone is nothing at all, only the spirit valley is really useful. It's not that she glutinous rice is begging others to buy her spiritual valley, but that other monks are crying and shouting to buy the little spiritual valley left in their hands.

At the beginning, it was to take a breath of fighting, hoping to buy out the Linggu in Nuomi's hand as soon as possible, and force Nuomi to plant other fairy grasses in the netherworld.

But when they found out that the Linggu in Nuomi's hand seemed to be really gone, they had a different idea in their hearts.

Just looking at the previous method of raising the price of glutinous rice all the way to Linggu, they already saw that their hearts were warm.

Although the spirit stone is really useless in this netherworld, no one thinks that they will stay in this netherworld for the rest of their lives. They all thought that one day they would be able to leave the Netherworld, and then the spirit stones exchanged for the Spirit Valley would have an effect.

They also hoped to be able to hoard a large number of spirit stones like glutinous rice, so that they could develop again after leaving the Netherworld in the future.

It's definitely not going to work here. As long as the capable sect has already bought the Linggu of glutinous rice. But if they want to sell these spirit valleys for a higher price, they can also sell them to those monks outside.

It was with such an abacus in their hearts that they hoped to buy all the Linggu in the hands of glutinous rice.

Only when the Linggu in the hands of glutinous rice is bought out can they really do the reselling business with peace of mind. Otherwise, as long as the glutinous rice was put out at a low price from the remaining Linggu in their hands, their business would not be able to be done. No one can say how many Linggu there are in the hands of glutinous rice.