Chapter 39: The Spirit Tortoise Finally Gets It

"A few Taoist friends entered the trade fair for the first time, and I would like to briefly introduce a few words."

"You Taoist friends can freely swap and trade, and the treasures that many Taoist friends like, the one with the highest price will get it."

The main purpose of the fair is to exchange resources and exchange resources.

The shops in the outer districts are closed, and the underground trade fair is the only way to obtain resources.

"After the swap is over, Daoists trade freely, and I will also sell the precious resources flowing out of the inner city."

"I'll come first!"

"Three demon search talismans, are there any Taoist friends who are interested."

The white-haired old man who was sitting on Fang Wu's left took the lead and took out three peculiar yellow rune papers.

Demon Hunting Talismans?

Monks go to the Great Wilderness to hunt demon beasts, and many casual cultivators will buy a few demon search talismans to look for traces of demon beasts.

The price is not too expensive, a demon search talisman and a spirit stone.

When Jia Ren followed Yang Shengwu to hunt demons, he bought a few photos.

The sensing range of the demon hunting charm is not large, no more than two miles at most, and the duration is limited.

Now...... What's the use of buying a broken demon talisman?

Could it be that he could sense the arrival of the monks of the Five Elements Sect?

"Wu Lao Dao, don't be embarrassed with the demon search talisman. The last unsuccessful auction is not a long memory at all. ”

"The dignified talisman master will only look for demon talismans, you learn an evil talisman, and you will go to the inner city a long time ago."

When the white-haired old Taoist heard this, he looked ashamed.

"Alas, Lao Dao got half a fragment of the book, and only recorded the demon search talisman......"

Wu Laodao relied on the demon search talisman and earned a lot of spirit stones, and his life was quite nourishing.

Who knew that there was a treacherous mist and evil spirits, and what followed was the war between the Five Elements Sect and the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain.

The demon talisman can't be sold, and life is getting more and more difficult.

Jia Ren took a few more glances at Wu Laodao, but he didn't expect to see a talisman maker in the outer city.

It's a pity that he only mastered the demon search talisman.

Comparatively, it is easier to obtain.

Jia Ren didn't speak in a hurry. Wu Laodao has not reached the point of exhaustion, and he is definitely unwilling to sell the demon search talisman technique, even if he sells it, the price cannot be paid.

The demon search talisman flowed without suspense, and the next Taoist friend came up and opened his mouth to sell magic weapons.

Most of them are low-grade magic weapons of unknown origin, and there are many of them, and there is a high probability that they are obtained by means of looting.

There are not many people who are interested in casual practice, and no one cares about it.

One by one, the monks took turns to take out the pills and treasures they had accumulated in their hands and sell them for exchange.

"Four broken spirits and one pound to buy spiritual rice."

The buyer looked around expectantly, but no one responded, so he had to sit down.

Datong rice shop sells four broken spirits for a catty, and many loose repairs are too expensive to buy.

The rice shop has long been closed, and there is not much food in the hands of Sanxiu, and they are all eating their old books.

Without Lingmi, how can you fill your stomach?

Monster meat?

Sorry, it's more expensive.

There is no food in his hands, and his heart is panicked.

The bottom scattered cultivation is far from reaching the realm of Bigu.

After the two wars, Lingmi became a strategic resource, and food was completely cut off.

This is also the means of the Five Elements Sect.

No matter how long you can hide, without Bigu Dan and Lingmi, how long can you last?

The scattered cultivators are not stupid, they have long understood the thoughts of the Five Elements Sect and the future situation.

Even though they had a lot of food in their hands, no one wanted to sell it.

It's easy to sell, but it's hard to buy back.

One pound of Ling rice is not cheap, and the price will be even higher in the future.

"Sell a spirit turtle and only exchange it for spirit rice."

The middle-aged man with a thin face took out a spirit turtle the size of a basin from the spirit beast bag.

The spirit turtle is this human spirit animal, controlled by it, its limbs and head are retracted into the turtle shell, lying motionless on the stone table.

This person is the man who is looking for a female cultivator surnamed Wang?

Finally found the right owner!

"The highest price wins!"

The thin middle-aged man's weak voice came, and he had no spiritual rice in his hand, and he was hungry three times a day.

Datong rice shop sells rice at a high price, and is reluctant to buy more.

I thought that after a while, the situation would improve and the price of rice would fall, so why spend more money.

This is also the mentality of normal casual cultivation, it is not easy to earn spirit stones, and it can be saved.

An Wen didn't come, what he was waiting for was the war between the Five Elements Sect and the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain.

Nowadays, not to mention the high-priced spiritual rice, it is difficult to buy spiritual rice.

It's not that he didn't think about eating the spirit turtle, he thought that it would be a trade fair in a few days, so he endured it.

Eat the spirit animal?

There is not much turtle meat, so it is better to replace the spirit turtle with spirit rice, which can last longer.

Spirit tortoise?

Or alive?

Demon beast meat is also a rare thing, and its value is not low, and the scattered cultivators are all tempted.

The spirit turtle weighs about 30 catties, and it is good to remove the turtle shell and inedible parts to produce 20 catties of meat.

"Aren't you considering the sale of spirit stones?"

The thin middle-aged man didn't even look at the casual cultivation of the question, and he didn't bother to respond.

"Fifty catties of spiritual rice."

Fifty catties of spirit rice are far less than more than thirty catties of spirit turtles, and the value of demon beast meat is higher than that of spirit rice.

The spirit turtle is a low-level demon beast, and the turtle shell is a material for building a low-grade defensive magic weapon, not to mention that it can be sold for ten spirit stones.

Today is different from the past, everyone does not have much food in their hands, and those who can take out fifty catties of spiritual rice to buy spiritual turtles are big families.

"Fifty-five catties of spiritual rice."

Fifty catties of spiritual rice can't scare everyone, and there is still a little bit of net worth for casual cultivation.

"Fifty-eight pounds of green sprout rice."

"Thirty pounds of white corn!"

White corn is of higher quality than green sprout rice, and the normal price is two pounds of broken spirit, which is equivalent to sixty pounds of green sprout rice.

The further back you go, the smaller the price increase.

There are not many loose cultivation stocks, and taking out so much spiritual rice is afraid that it will empty the family's funds.

You can't just eat the spirit rice for a bite of turtle meat.

"Sixty-three catties of spiritual rice."

Jia Ren saw that there were fewer and fewer monks who were raising the price, so he stepped in sideways.

There is only one competitor left, and the two sides are relatively restrained, adding a pound of spiritual rice to each shouting price, and no one wants to be the wronged leader.

In the end, Jia Ren increased the price to seventy catties of spiritual rice, and there were no competitors.

"Jia Daoyou is rich in wealth."

The thin middle-aged man handed over the spirit turtle with a smile and looked at Jia Ren expectantly.

Scattered spiritual rice was not enough, so Jia Ren had to take out the rice bag containing 100 catties, pour out 70 catties of spiritual rice and hand it to him.

One hand to the spirit rice, the other hand to the spirit turtle.

"Is Jia Daoyou willing to sell the remaining thirty catties of spiritual rice?"

There are very few casual cultivators who shout the price, and they are all people who have sufficient reserves of spiritual rice.

There are not many spiritual rice, and there are more scattered cultivators who have no way to buy.

Can't be sold!

Seventy catties of spiritual rice is already eye-catching, and if you dare to sell spiritual rice, doesn't it mean that there are more spiritual rice in your hands?

"I'm sorry, Jia has a limited amount of spiritual rice in his hand, if it weren't for the urgent need for a spiritual turtle, I wouldn't have taken out the spiritual rice."

"Which Taoist friend is willing to sell spiritual rice, I am willing to buy five broken spirits for one catty."

Jia Ren quickly put away the rice bag to avoid causing trouble.

Explaining that there is no spiritual rice in his hand, the cultivators don't believe it.

Doing the opposite, buying Lingmi at a high price is far more convincing than explaining.

The purchase of spiritual rice was distracted, and the price of rice was successfully brought to the era of five broken spirits.

"Jia Daoyou, leave some way to live, we have no spiritual rice to cook."

"Five broken spirits buy spiritual rice for a catty, don't hide the Taoist friends who have a lot of spiritual rice."

Even if the price increases, the person who sells the spiritual rice ...... There was still no one.

The more you eat the less Ling Rice, the price will only get higher and higher until you find a way to break the game.