Chapter 50: The Dispute over the False Dao Map! (Please follow up!) )

After not coming to Fang Market for a few days, when Yang Fang came out again, he obviously saw that Fang Market was much depressed.

Originally, there were still many people setting up stalls here, but after so many days, there are many fewer stalls.

There are more unfamiliar faces on the streets.

Some gathered in groups of three or five, staring at the street.

Others are alone, with weapons on their backs, their eyes are indifferent, and they have the feeling of being rejected from thousands of miles away.

Yang Fang took a general look, was secretly awe-inspiring, lowered his head, and hurried all the way to the rice shop.

"The price of rice has risen so high?"

He looked stunned.

As soon as I inquired, the price of rice rose again, nearly fourfold.

"Yes, the current market is more severe than ever, in the past, in winter, at most it was difficult to travel on trade routes, but now it is not only difficult, trade routes have long been blocked by bandits, and several chambers of commerce's grain transportation brigades have been looted, so if you go on like this, you may not be able to buy food if you have money."

The shopkeeper explained.

Although there is an exaggerated charm there, it still makes Yang Fang realize the difficulty of the current form.

He directly bought two hundred catties of rice in one go, spending nearly eight taels of silver, which made his heart drip blood.

Eight taels of silver, in the past, when I bought a bottle of Qi Nourishing Pill, there would be two taels left!

However, the price of rice has risen so outrageously, and the price of Qi Nourishing Pill is estimated to be even more expensive.

He pulled the cart and rushed straight to a shop in front of him.

The result was just as he imagined, as soon as he inquired, he learned the price of the Qi Cultivation Pill.

Ten taels of silver a bottle!

It has risen by two taels compared with the previous eight taels.

"The materials for refining the Qi Cultivation Pill can't come at all now, someone outside the settlement deliberately closed the road, and even the Wanfu Chamber of Commerce is difficult to get the materials, now it's only ten taels of silver, and it will definitely be more expensive after a while!"

The shopkeeper said.

Yang Fang had a toothache.

The first thing he suspected was that there was a businessman hoarding Juqi!

There may even be a possibility that the shops may unite with each other and ask for prices arbitrarily.

But what can he say in front of him?

"Bring me four bottles!"

Yang Fang directly took out forty taels of silver and put it on the counter.

The shopkeeper immediately took out four bottles of Qi Nourishing Pill and handed them to Yang Fang.

Yang Fang put away the Qi Nourishing Pill and immediately pulled the cart towards the butcher shop.

Not surprisingly, the price of meat is also rising.

Before the price increase, it was 70 yuan a catty, but now it has long risen to 500 yuan a catty.

Yang Fang directly spent ten taels of silver to buy twenty catties of pork.

At this point, his money bottomed out again.

"If this continues, many people are destined to starve to death this winter."

Yang Fang said darkly.

No, it may not be winter yet, and many people will have to die.

After all, who knows if those outsiders will kill people and sacrifice blood?

Living in this black iron colony now is like living on a barrel of explosives, which could be detonated at any time.

If he could leave, he would definitely choose to leave.

But the environment outside is extremely dangerous, full of fierce beasts and evil spirits, and you have to walk thousands of miles to meet the next settlement, and it is not at all possible that one person can pass through smoothly.

A whole day passed quickly.

Until the sun goes down.

A group of workers finally dug the hole that Yang Fang needed.

Inside there is a huge living room, which covers an area of more than ten meters.

In addition, there are three rooms, a storage room, an escape route, and an air vent.

Yang Fang moved all the rice and meat into the hole.

He threw down some planks, made a simple wooden bed, and stayed underground that night.

"I shouldn't be in trouble anymore, right?"

Yang Fang muttered.

Suddenly, he remembered something, and crawled out of the ground again, heading for another room.

From under the bed in this room, a thick pile of animal skins was quickly dug up.

Each hide is engraved with some bizarre silver text.

It was a fake Dao diagram that he copied last night.

Yang Fang thought quickly in his mind, gritted his teeth, took out a mask from under the bed, put it on his face, lifted the long sword, and quietly climbed over the wall and left.

His body was extremely fast, and he ran all the way to Dongfang.

Seeing that there was no one in the middle of the night, he immediately took out a fake road map and threw it in a remote alley.

After throwing this alley, I immediately ran to another alley to throw it.

In this way, the four major squares were all thrown by him without exception.

After doing all this, he immediately returned to his residence, turned his body over, successfully returned to Wanchunpu, took off his mask, and burrowed into the cave.

"If nothing else, I'm afraid it's going to be a complete mess next."

Yang Fang muttered to himself.

But it's also good to have that group of outsiders wear themselves against each other.

In this way, some people in the province will pay attention to the medicine store, and the probability of being found will be even lower, after all, they are all competing for Daotu, who has the time to pay attention to them natives?

Yang Fang took out a Qi Nourishing Pill, swallowed it, and immediately cultivated in the cave.

Before I knew it, a few hours had passed.

Yes!

Suddenly, a miserable scream sounded from outside, so that Yang Fang, who was ten meters deep underground, could hear it clearly.

He was so shocked that he stopped cultivating, and immediately pricked up his ears and listened outside.

Soon after that scream, there were other screams.

It was accompanied by the sound of weapons colliding and faint shouts.

"Dotu has appeared, stop him!"

"Leave Daotu and spare your life!"

"Daotu was taken away by [Quick Knife] Zhang Lan..."

"Zhang Lan, don't run, you think I won't recognize you if you're masked!"

...

The shouts came and went.

It doesn't seem to be far from his shop.

Yang was shocked with confidence.

That kind of fake road map, he threw it all away in the four major square cities.

Beifang was discovered so quickly.

But the shouting soon began to fade into obscurity.

Apparently the person who fought was moving away quickly.

Yang Fang listened attentively for a while again, making sure that he couldn't hear anything, and then he put his mind at ease and began to continue cultivating.

In this way, the night passed quickly.

It doesn't feel comfortable to live underground, and there's an indescribable stuffiness.

But Yang Fang thought about it, but still didn't get out of the cave.

If you say that you want to shrink underground for a few months, you must stick to it, how can you give up halfway.

What if you go out and get targeted again?

"By the way, did I lock the door to the pharmacy last night?"

Yang Fang suddenly remembered something and was shocked.

He gritted his teeth, and quickly crawled out of the cave again, heading for the front hall.

Sure enough, the front door was unlocked.

But fortunately, there was no theft from the pharmacy.

He was about to lock the door, but suddenly his heart moved, and he opened the door and looked out quietly.

I saw that three or four corpses suddenly appeared on the street outside the door, and the ground was dripping with blood and smelling.

The clothes on the corpse had long been stripped of and all the belongings on the body had disappeared.

"There was a battle here last night..."

He muttered to himself, locked the pharmacy, and hurried back to the cave again.

Next, five consecutive days passed.

In five days, Yang Fang has never taken a step except for going to the toilet, and his own strength is rapidly improving.

The whole settlement was in chaos.

People from the major forces fought back and forth, corpses were everywhere, and people died every day.

In fact, on the first day, it was discovered that these maps were fake.

But the more this happens, the more crazy it gets.

Because the fake one appears, it means that the real one must be nearby.

This kind of fake is obviously thrown out by people to deliberately confuse the vision, so the struggle between the major forces not only did not stop, but intensified, not only fighting with each other during the day, but also frequent murders at night.

At this moment, they see that each of them suspects that there is a true Dao diagram in the other person.

Even the disciples of the Sword Tower, Baiyue Tower, and Black Mountain Temple, the three major martial arts sects were not spared, and they were secretly killed several times.

Especially the female disciples of the Sword Tower, who died a miserable death, naked, and their bodies were hung on the flagpole, causing countless sensations.

The man of the sword tower was even more angry, and his face was pale, and he couldn't wait to dismantle the murderer.

At this moment, another piece of news came to the Wanfu Chamber of Commerce.

"Something happened, someone was fighting over there in Dongfang, and the real Daotu appeared..."

A martial artist from the Wanfu Chamber of Commerce shouted in panic.

Call!

A male disciple of the Sword Tower, who was burly and carrying a heavy sword, flashed his body, grabbed the neck of the martial artist, directly lifted his body on the spot, pinched his neck tightly, and said coldly, "How do you know it's true?" ”

"Rao... Spare their lives, they... They all said it was true, and I'm not sure..."

The warrior was terrified and begged for mercy.

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