One night later

The once prosperous Xishan City is completely chaotic.

A large number of neighborhood houses were burned down, and corpses and stumps of all kinds were everywhere, as if they had experienced a war of slaughtering the city.

One survivor after another shivered and hid at home, not daring to go out.

The streets were filled with the sound of wild dogs gnawing corpses, and the entire city seemed to have turned into a dead Jedi, and an atmosphere of despair enveloped everyone's heads, inexplicably making the situation worse.

In the beginning!

This situation does not have much effect on the casual practitioners.

The weirdness of the night will automatically retreat once it encounters an evil talisman, and the cultivators have not suffered many casualties, but occasionally some people die in the infighting.

But as time went on!

The situation is getting more and more difficult!

Hundreds of thousands of mortals in Xishan City died violently at an alarming speed, and the reasons for their deaths were strange, and the whole city was filled with an astonishing smell of corpses.

Gradually, the casual cultivation was also affected!

First of all, there was food, too much food was burned and left behind in the chaos of the whole city, and the cultivators generally consumed it a lot, and within a few days, many people ran out of food!

At this time, in order to fill the stomach!

Naturally, they will inevitably take risks.

At first, the cultivators only entered the south and east of the city, searching for food in the mortal houses, and occasionally killing a few mortals who dared to resist.

But slowly, their courage and ambition continued to swell!

Start besieging shops in droves and looting supplies!

Start attacking solitary monasteries, burning, killing and looting!

The entire Xishan City was completely chaotic, and the Crimson Sect had no reaction to this, and after their entire sect moved into the northern corner of the city, they began to close their doors, allowing this turmoil to continue.

Obviously, the people of the Crimson Sect also knew how difficult it was to maintain normal order within the scope of the treacherous mist, and now they were afraid that they would also be too busy to take care of themselves.

In this way, it has fueled the ambition of people like Luo Tianxiong!

In just half a month, twenty or thirty newly formed loose cultivation groups sprang up in Xishan City, with as many as seven or eight hundred people and as few as forty or fifty people.

They form gangs and gather people to protect themselves!

While bullying the low-level scattered cultivators, while cultivating private forces.

In this chaotic world, he tried to rise by force.

For the sake of resources and territory, there are countless private fights every day, which directly leads to the price of life-saving items such as magic weapons, pills, talismans, and formation disks skyrocketing.

Of course, the most fierce price increase is still Lingmi!

Due to the fact that the Qi Refining Period cultivators could not clear the valley, the amount of spiritual rice consumed every day was so staggering that most of the casual cultivators had already begun to use mortal rice to satisfy their hunger, and some people could not even afford to eat mortal rice.

At this time, the spirit rice has become a hard currency that is harder than the spirit stone!

……

Inside the small courtyard

Lu Yan was excited, hovering left and right!

"Hahaha!" He smiled excitedly: "Grandma's, guess what the price of Lingmi is now?" In the past, the most ordinary yellow bud spirit rice has now risen to 12 spirit stones a catty, which is simply a money grab! Our Lingmi can be shipped, and we are guaranteed to make a lot of money at this time. ”

"You know what? Now there are several underground black markets in the west of the city, and people want to buy rice every day, even the worst mortal rice has risen to 1 spirit stone and 10 catties. ”

"It's only been half a month, if the fog is trapped for a few months, the price of spiritual rice will not rise to sky-high prices?"

The more Lu Yan talked, the more excited he became!

Wei Han was drinking a little wine on the side, but his expression did not change at all.

"Let's get out, we'll start shipping later!" Wei Han said with a serious expression: "There are always seven or eight thousand scattered cultivators in Xishan City, and there are also many body refiners among mortals, and there may be forty or fifty thousand people living in all corners at present, and they have to consume a lot of food every day. ”

"Xishan City is surrounded by mountains, and it is not a good grain producing area, so it has to rely on grain merchants to transport grain from the surrounding areas to supply and sell on weekdays, so there is very little grain in the city."

"It's no wonder that food prices don't skyrocket after a big mess, although the price will still rise if we wait a little longer, but we have too much grain in stock, so we have to ship them on a small scale from now on, so as not to smash things in our hands."

Lu Yan couldn't help but nod in agreement when he heard this.

He was also worried about this, so he was in a hurry to talk about it.

In the unlikely event that the fog causes the population of the city to plummet again, and no one buys food, it will not be fun to smash all their inventory.

"Now food is more precious than pills, but it's a good thing to save your life." Wei Han said in a deep voice: "So you should pay attention to shipping in the black market, try not to attract the attention of outsiders, you sell mortal rice, and I will sell the spiritual rice!" ”

"This?" Lu Yan was a little surprised when he heard this: "No, as long as I change my appearance every time I trade, I shouldn't be targeted." ”

"Don't be too careless." Wei Han patiently reminded: "Although the cultivation of the Breath Technique is not bad, once you meet someone who has cultivated the Pupil Technique, you can still see some flaws, in case someone is seen to be heeled, you are afraid that you will have a life to make money and not a life to spend!" ”

"And I'm different, my cultivation is even more skillful, it's not for the foundation building period pupil master to take action personally, I'm still sure that I can avoid risks."

"When you sell Fanmi, you use the excuse that it was looted from the ruins in the city, and if you sell it for thirty or fifty catties at a time, no one will care too much about it at all, and the security can be much stronger!"

Wei Han advised!

Lu Yan could only nod in agreement in the end.

At present, he is only at the second level of Qi cultivation, and the gap between him and Wei Han is still very large, which he has to admit.

"Remember, run to all the hiding places if you are in danger, I have gold eaters in each of them, and I will know if you escape!"

"When the time comes, you just need to hold on for a while, and it won't be long before I arrive, and no matter how bad it is, it can save your life!"

Wei Han patiently advised.

Lu Yan smiled, inexplicably relieved a lot.

He knows that Wei Han has a lot of cards, although his strength may not be top-notch, but his survivability is definitely strong enough, and he can not be afraid of ordinary people with him covering himself.

"Let's go!"

Wei Han got up and walked out of the small courtyard.

The two of them walked to different black markets, one left and one right.

The streets of the Scattered Workshop were still sparsely populated, and in addition to the occasional passer-by who looked hurried, there were patrols under Luo Tianxiong.

Now the scattered cultivation of the entire street, ninety out of ten have joined Luo Tianxiong's command.

Only Wei Han, Lu Yan and a few other scattered cultivators are stubborn and still go alone.

So as he passed, the patrolmen looked at him with a hint of detachment and disgust.

"Hey, stop, where did you come from?" A patrol member deliberately provoked the interrogation.

Wei Han stopped and looked at him expressionlessly.

The patrol sneered: "What? Not convinced, huh? Our joint self-protection patrol is to ensure the safety of the neighbors, who knows where you came from? Present your ID card and rental procedures. ”

Wei Han still looked at each other expressionlessly.

His expression did not change in the slightest, but his eyes gradually became colder!

The other party knows him, and deliberately saying this is nothing more than trying to find fault.

However, just as Wei Han was about to attack, Luo Tianxiong's voice came from the teahouse in the distance: "Diandaoyou is not a member of our self-protection association, let it go!" ”

"Yes!"

Everyone in the patrol said yes in a low voice.

Wei Han glanced at Luo Tianxiong with a smile, and the depths of the pupils of both sides contained emotions that were difficult for outsiders to see, and only after a few seconds did he turn around and leave.

(End of chapter)