Chapter 257: Blood Demon Sect? The storm is coming! [3/4, ask for subscription]

The name of the Blood Demon Sect

Wei Han had actually heard of it!

In his spare time on weekdays, he likes to take Duan Tianhe to restaurants, restaurants, and green buildings to drink, so he has also heard a lot of secrets in the immortal cultivation world.

It is said that the Blood Demon Sect was once one of the Nine Great Immortal Sects!

Hundreds of years ago, it can be described as majestic, with tens of thousands of disciples, and the strong are like carp crossing the river, and they have suppressed I don't know how many eras.

It's a pity because of an infighting!

Nuoda's sect fell apart and was tragically annexed by other immortal sects.

In the end, a handful of remnants hid into the shadows, jumping from time to time to restore the mountain gate.

However, almost all of the large-scale spiritual veins that are slightly famous in the Soul Wandering State have owners, and if the Blood Demon Sect wants to restore the mountain gate, it must grab the stations of other sects.

Therefore, over the past few hundred years, the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect have secretly and secretly provoked many wars, but unfortunately they have ended up without a hitch each time.

Did they get their minds to this remote Xishan City?

"The remnants of the Blood Demon Sect can't capture the stations of other major sects, and they have been suppressed by the major immortal sects openly and secretly, so naturally they can only choose the remote Xishan City, which is also helpless." Lu Yan patiently explained: "Yesterday, in the hundreds of miles outside Xishan City, traces of the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect have been discovered, and the Crimson Sect was so frightened that it hurriedly sent a master to encircle and suppress, and both sides fought for a while, and each of them was killed and injured!" ”

"Now the news hasn't come out yet, the Crimson Sect has been suppressing it in order to prevent people from panicking, but I have a lot of friends, so I just received the rumors."

For Lu Yan's words!

Wei Han had no doubts.

This guy has no other skills, and his communication skills are absolutely top-notch.

In three or two clicks, a stranger can be turned into a fox friend who hooks up his shoulders, and in Xishan City for more than half a year, his various relationship networks have long been established.

Suppress the spread of news from the Crimson Sect alone!

He can easily grasp the latest developments, Wei Han chose him as this errand runner, and he really didn't choose it wrong.

"Since the Blood Demon Sect has taken Xishan City as a target, they will definitely not give up, the people of the Demon Sect are crazy and violent, they can be described as crazy people who will be revenged, and Xishan City will be in turmoil sooner or later!"

"In the war, the price of pills, magic weapons, and talismans will all skyrocket, if we take advantage of this node to purchase a lot and wait until the turmoil arises to throw them out, wouldn't we be able to make a lot of money?"

Lu Yan's eyes flashed with excitement.

The opening was like Wei Han had made his own suggestion.

"No!"

Wei Han pondered for a moment, shook his head and rejected his proposal.

I have to say that Lu Yan's proposal is very exciting, and he will definitely make a lot of money 100%, but he has his own considerations.

First of all, if Lu Yan can get this kind of news, how can other big forces not get it? How can the major commercial houses not know?

I'm afraid that now they are already trying their best to collect all kinds of materials, ready to make a monopoly to make a lot of money, but it is definitely too late at this moment, and they will be able to scavenge a little scrap material in the hands of various small chambers of commerce.

And dare to grab food in the mouths of the major forces and look for death?

It's easy to be targeted, it's too risky!

"It's definitely not appropriate to hoard finished magic weapons and pill talismans!" Wei Han analyzed in a deep voice: "However, it is feasible to hoard spiritual materials, all kinds of refining materials should not be taken into account, you immediately go to the city to loot, buy as much as you can, and keep a low profile every time!" ”

After speaking, Wei Han threw out two storage bags!

There are 20,000 spirit stones stored inside.

This is already most of his net worth, if it goes well this time, he should be able to earn two or three times as much, so that he will have the spirit stone for refining the spirit insect bag!

"Good!" Lu Yan rubbed his hands and excitedly promised: "Don't worry, I promise that this matter will be done properly for you!" ”

"Keep a low profile and don't be targeted." Wei Han reminded.

"Understood!"

Lu Yan put away the storage bag!

Xing Chong Chong walked out of the yard and directly started the crazy big purchase.

Wei Han was not idle, he went to wander around the street, and found that Xishan City did not seem to have changed on the surface, but secretly there was a little more strangeness.

First of all, the patrol team of the Crimson Sect has increased a lot!

The purchase prices of magic weapons, pills, and talismans in the major chambers of commerce are also increasing, but the sale has been temporarily stopped, and they all excuse themselves to get rid of the shortage, and the keen people are afraid that they have already noticed that something is wrong.

"Is there really going to war?" Wei Han frowned secretly.

What he doesn't like the most is war!

The major forces fight to the death for the sake of profit.

In the end, it is often the people at the bottom who are unlucky.

From Qingshan County to Pingzhou Mansion to Xishan City, the turmoil he has experienced has long been unknown, but these are not something he can control, this damn cannibalistic world is so cruel.

Since it can't be changed!

Then you can only choose to adapt!

Wei Han thought about it, and after changing his appearance, he also stepped into a small grocery store.

"Welcome to Daoyou, I don't know what you need?" The middle-aged shopkeeper greeted with a smile.

Wei Han glanced around and found that most of the items in the store had not yet increased in price, which meant that the store was not well-informed and did not know that there was about to be turmoil in Xishan City.

"Humph!" Wei Han pretended to be arrogant and snorted coldly, and said: "I am the steward of the Crimson Sect Palace, and our family master ordered me to purchase some commonly used materials in large quantities, are all these things complete?" ”

"Oops, hey!" The middle-aged shopkeeper became excited: "It turned out to be the palace housekeeper, fellow Daoist, don't worry, although this store is small, it has everything, I can find everything you want, and the inventory is absolutely enough." Oh yes, if you know the rules, you will have your own gifts later! ”

"Hmm!" Wei Han nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's good to understand the rules, these, these, and these, all of them are packed up in storage bags for me, quickly!" ”

"Okay, why are you still stunned? Help! The middle-aged shopkeeper excitedly waved at his two apprentices.

I have to say that Wei Han's trick of fake identity is still very effective.

Not only did it perfectly solve the reason for his big purchase, but also arrogantly lowered the price, the middle-aged store not only took the initiative to reduce the price in order to make this big deal, but also gave him a generous gift, and finally nodded and sent him out of the door!

Late afternoon!

Just as the middle-aged shopkeeper was selling a large number of goods, and he was counting the spirit stones, a middle-aged female cultivator walked into the store anxiously.

"Lao Xu, hurry up, don't sell goods!" The middle-aged female cultivator said anxiously: "The gossip just came out, the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect seem to be eyeing the Crimson Sect, and now the major commercial houses in Xishan City are holding their goods and waiting for the price to rise, and the prices of various magic weapons have risen by more than three percent!" ”

"What?"

The middle-aged shopkeeper's eyes widened.

He looked back at the shops and warehouses that he had almost emptied.

"Holy, brute!"

The middle-aged shopkeeper roared angrily.

A mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, and finally fainted.

(End of chapter)