Jia Ren hesitated for a moment, and did not act at night.

The night is too dangerous, it is simply a paradise of robbery, I don't know how many disasters come out to make waves?

If you hit the muzzle of the gun, I'm afraid you will die in vain.

Jia Ren wouldn't risk his life, let alone test the medicine?

If you really want to do it, you have to wait until your strength improves and far surpasses your opponent.

Ensure that the strength is crushed, never defeat the strong with the weak, and challenge the next level.

"Liver proficiency!"

"Wind Resisting is about to be promoted to the master level!"

The fourth layer of Qi refining has more spiritual power, the number of times you use the Wind Resisting Technique increases, and the efficiency of your liver proficiency is doubled.

The Wind Resisting Technique is still more than a hundred points away from the master level, and after a hard night's work, he finally reached the master level.

"Master-level Wind Resisting Technique is strong!"

"The effect of the Breeze Robe is also good!"

Early in the morning, Jia Ren skillfully controlled the wind control technique, turned into a swift figure and quickly walked away.

Jia Ren has a feeling of driving the wind, and his speed has increased by more than fifty percent compared to before.

Compared to the entry-level Wind Resistant, it is four times faster.

"The potential of the Wind Resisting Technique has not been exhausted, there is still a Grandmaster level above the master level, and the Grandmaster level can still break the limit."

"How fast will the Limit-Breaking Wind Resist Technique be?"

"It's really exciting."

Breakfast was made early in the morning, and Jia Ren finished breakfast and was about to go to set up a stall, but saw a male cultivator walking out of the stone house behind.

He had messy hair, wore a Taoist robe indiscriminately, and looked around from time to time, looking sneaky.

Seeing Jia Ren who was going out, an embarrassed but polite smile appeared on his face.

This is a raw hand, and his skin is not thick enough.

"Jia Daoyou got up so early?"

The nun wore a cool belly pocket and a tulle, but there was no other cover, and her delicate figure was undoubtedly displayed.

As if she had forgotten her unhappiness, she greeted Jia Ren with a smile while holding the soaked futon and hanging it to dry.

There was an indescribable smell on it.

Seeing Jia Ren's gaze, the female cultivator didn't mind the spring at all.

In order to feast Jia Ren's eyes, he deliberately turned sideways so that people could get a glimpse of the round outline.

"Jia Daoyou, are you interested in going into the house to discuss the avenue?"

Thinking about soliciting customers anytime and anywhere, he is really a qualified seafood merchant.

Jia Ren decisively refused, leaving the female cultivator with a cold back.

"Why has your personality changed?"

"Could it be that you have changed the practice of purifying your heart and having few desires?"

Jia Ren didn't know that the nun was slandering in her heart, so he came to the North District Fang Market to pay a broken spirit stall fee and found a good location to set up a stall.

He doesn't trust the second-tier dealers, it is impossible to trade in the residence, or the market is safer.

With more than 14,000 pieces of bait, can the second-course dealers eat them?

After settling down the stall, he sent a note to the second dealer, waiting for him to come to the door.

Jia Ren was not idle, and bought pots and pans.

From time to time, I look at other stalls, hoping to pick up a leak.

Failed to pick up the leak, but found a lot of strange small objects.

A hollow short sword, which can hold poison inside, becomes a poisonous sword.

If it's not a magic weapon, it's worthless, and it's a few dozen taels of gold to take.

Gold is not worth much in the hands of monks, and they can only buy ordinary foods such as ordinary rice, flour, grain and oil, and some materials that are stained with spiritual energy, and the purchase units are spirit stones and broken spirits.

Mortal use?

The Great Wilderness is a bitter cold land, and the limited safe fields on the periphery will not be used extravagantly to grow ordinary food, which mainly relies on foreign caravans to send it, and the price of food is extremely high, even the monks live a difficult life, and there is no soil for mortals to survive.

In the Great Wilderness City, where scattered cultivators gather, mortals are extremely rare.

Gold can also be used as a lower-level trading currency for Broken Spirits, and the exchange price is roughly between 100 and 200 taels of gold in exchange for 1 Broken Spirit, and the price changes frequently.

It's easy to exchange broken spirits for gold, but it's hard to exchange gold for broken spirits.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was noon in a blink of an eye, and the second dealer was still noon.

Jia Ren had a bad premonition in his heart.

Could it be that something is wrong?

The bait business has also hit rock bottom, and so far, not a single bait has been sold.

Could it be that the scattered cultivators in the northern district are not interested in the spirit fish of Yanbo Lake?

No way!

In a short period of time, he saw more than a dozen stalls selling spirit fish, selling spirit fish from Yanbo Lake.

There are still spirit fish in Yanbo Lake, which have not dried up, but the business is booming.

The bait business is not saturated, so what's wrong?

Compared with the second-level dealers who sell high-priced bait, there is a price advantage in the stalls, and it is impossible for the casual cultivators to go unasked.

All kinds of thoughts flashed from time to time, and Jia Ren was troubled in his heart, and there was even an inexplicable uneasiness.

Selling bait is the only source of income at present, and there is a big shortage of spirit stones at present, and Jia Ren does not want an accident in the bait business.

The second note was used, and the minutes and seconds passed, and there was still no response.

It's like being abandoned.

Something happened to the second dealer!

Otherwise, it is impossible to reply to the transmission note without time.

He came to the stall selling spirit fish and asked the fish seller.

"Fellow Daoist, I wonder what happened to Yanbo Lake recently?"

I thought it was business coming to the door, and the stall owner greeted me warmly.

When I heard about Yanbo Lake, I thought it was a competitor, and I lost my face when I landed.

"You'd better ask someone else!"

Jia Ren asked a few more casual cultivators, either not knowing what was going on in Yanbo Lake, or with a cold attitude.

"Well, I can only go in person."

"It's not early, let's wait for tomorrow!"

How can you earn back the land fee of a broken spirit.

The results were disappointing, and not a single bait was sold until it was nearly dusk.

On the contrary, there are more and more stalls selling spirit fish.

Due to the excessive number of spirit fish, the price of spirit fish meat has dropped to two catties of broken spirits.

Losing a broken spirit, Jia Ren's mood was much worse, he didn't eat green sprout spirit rice at night, and changed back to the life of spirit rice mixed with ordinary rice.

"I'll check it out early tomorrow morning!"

The next day, keep the habit of waking up early and make sure you are well prepared.

The Poison Burr Vial and the Lime Packet are all within easy reach, and the Hollow Poison Sword is loaded with a mix of Lime and Poison Burr, which may come in handy.

The magic weapon was checked correctly, and only then did he embark on the road to Yanbo Lake.

Yanbo Lake is not far from Dahuangfang City, as the first to go to Yanbo Lake to fish for spirit fish, familiar with the way.

After an eight-day absence, Jia Ren set foot on Yanbo Lake again.

Compared with more than ten days ago, one person fished Yanbo Lake alone, and today's Yanbo Lake is very lively.

It was still early, but I still saw that nearly 200 casual cultivators had gathered near Yanbo Lake, and there were more scattered cultivators coming one after another.

Yanbo Lake became more and more famous, attracting a large number of casual cultivators, and it was called a paradise of casual cultivation, with more than 500 people at its peak.

Many casual cultivators who have no food skills and have difficulty earning spirit stones come to Yanbo Lake to make a living.

Wooden boats and small spirit boats floated on the surface of the lake, and they disappeared into the smoke on the surface of the lake.

Sanxiu stood on the boat, holding a fishing net and throwing it into the lake, netting a tail of spirit fish.

Those who catch a lot of fish have a big smile on their faces.

It wasn't until this moment that Jia Ren finally understood why the bait was not popular.

Fishing has replaced the catch of fish......

No matter how high the level of fishing is, no matter how good the bait is, it is not as good as fishing with a net.

No wonder the bait can't be sold, the number of spirit fish is increasing, and the price is getting cheaper and cheaper.

The bait business is cold!

Until this moment, Jia Ren suddenly realized.

The 14,000 bait he had accumulated in his hand was smashed in his hand and could not be sold.

This makes the life of the already not rich even worse.

Jia Ren knew that the bait could not last long, so he wanted to make another profit.

After all, the plan still can't keep up with the change.

"Jia Daoyou is here?"

"Everyone is fishing, and no one is buying bait!"

Sanxiu, who had bought bait at the stall, had a mocking tone in his tone, which attracted the attention of all Sanxiu.

"Do you know Lu Hang, Daoyou? He has been selling bait at Yanbo Lake. ”

Lu Hang is the real name of the second dealer, after all, he is still the owner of the money, and his whereabouts are unknown. All the people present are scattered cultivators who are mixed in Yanbo Lake, and they may know the whereabouts of the two dealers.

"A profiteer surnamed Lu?"

"You're in a group?!"

"The bait is sold too black, three pieces of broken spirits! I made black money and was robbed and killed! ”

Robbery?

Jia Ren's heart was cold, although he had guessed the result earlier, he was still not sad.

Selling bait in Yanbo Lake is very dangerous and will inevitably attract pretenders.

Sure enough, the second dealer died......

If he hadn't been cautious, he wouldn't have been greedy for profit.

Otherwise, it is you who dies......