Jia Ren didn't expect to hear this kind of secret news unexpectedly, and he only felt chills all over his body.

The world of cultivating immortals is sinister, and I have a deep understanding.

I didn't expect to be so close to danger again and again.

The safety of the old stone house could not be guaranteed, so Jia Ren ran away in time in order to avoid trouble.

If not, it is you who will be slaughtered as a fat sheep!

Jia Ren stared at the two of them, as if he wanted to keep them in his mind.

Fang Wu and Qi Yulong were on his blacklist, and they should stay away.

Jia Ren didn't leave, and sat where he was.

Take the trouble to practice the Turtle Breath technique and improve your proficiency.

Past experience tells me that hard work and sweat cannot be disappointed.

With a proficiency panel, every effort can be rewarded, which is quite valuable.

It's not far from breaking through to the Grandmaster level with the Turtle Breath Technique, just take a little more time.

Time kept passing, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the underground trade fair to reopen.

The underground trade fair is brightly lit, and more and more casual repairs are coming.

The invasion of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain and the burning of the spiritual field of the Great Wilderness Mountain have just occurred, and the risk has increased, but it still can't extinguish the enthusiasm of the scattered cultivators to come to the underground fair.

The most important thing is ...... Buy Lingmi.

As the largest source of spiritual rice, the Great Wilderness Mountain burned thousands of acres of spiritual fields, and the losses were quite terrifying.

The Five Elements Sect also has other sources of spiritual rice, but the amount of spiritual rice is reduced, and it must be supplied to the monks of the Five Elements Sect first.

The bottom stragglers will face the danger of having no rice.

Sanxiu's face showed a sense of urgency.

Buy Lingmi, the more the merrier.

The number of casual repairs has increased a lot compared to last time, and it should be that the old stone house will be made within seven days, and new people will be added.

Compared to the last fair, the number of people at the underground fair reached 150, which was very lively.

Fang Wu's gaze swept over the scattered cultivators, counting the number of people.

One hundred and forty-nine, three less.

There was no trace of Jia Ren.

Without waiting for Fang Wu to announce the start of the fair, the impatient Sanxiu took the lead and shouted.

"Buying spiritual rice, six broken spirits and one catty."

The hungry yellow-skinned Sanxiu shouted to buy Lingmi at a high price, but no one responded.

At the last trade fair, Sanxiu still had more or less grain in his hands, and it was no problem to hold on for a while.

After seven days, the loose cultivators who did not have much food began to go hungry, so they could only buy spiritual rice at a high price.

"Buy green sprout rice and ordinary rice, the price is yours."

There was a weak voice, and the price rose from six broken spirits to one pound at the beginning, to seven broken spirits and one pound, and still no one sold them.

The price of ordinary rice is also bought in broken spirits, and again, nothing is found.

"Exchange the inferior magic weapon for fifteen catties of spiritual rice."

"The Lingya Pill in good condition is exchanged for seven catties of Lingmi."

Different from the previous two trade fairs, the types of transactions are relatively wide and complete. With the insistence on hunger and food, Lingmi became a well-deserved hard currency.

Jia Ren found Wu Laodao's figure in the crowd, he no longer had the same calm and calm as before, and his face was anxious.

"Demon Seeking Talisman Sale, five Demon Seeking Talismans...... As long as six catties of spiritual rice. ”

"There are so many lingmi, don't hide it anymore!"

"Whoever has a lot of Lingmi, sell me a few catties, the price is easy to say."

All sales items are settled in Lingmi.

Without exception, the people who want to buy are also Lingmi, and the result is ...... No one can sell a thing.

Until now, my own spiritual rice is not enough to eat, and I am afraid that no one will be willing to sell spiritual rice.

"Shen Daoyou, don't you want to buy Lingya Pill? The Lingya Pill of Danding Pavilion is of high quality, if it is not desperate, I will not exchange it for Lingmi, it is good, exchange it for a few catties for me. ”

"If there is a lot of Lingmi, the price can be cheap."

Shen surnamed Sanxiu has a close relationship with Fang Wu, and he must have a special way to buy spiritual rice.

Compared with other loose cultivators, who are visibly emaciated by the naked eye, the surname Shen can still maintain his original figure, and his face is full of red light, which is the best proof that there is no shortage of food.

"Daoyou said that I laughed, and I have no food in my hands."

Shen surnamed Sanxiu is not a fool, how can he not understand the other party's sinister intentions.

Holding the large amount of spirit stones earned from making the old stone house in his hand, his heart was not steady.

Make up another Lingmi, I don't think he died fast enough!

Facing the glances of everyone, Shen surnamed Sanxiu was uneasy.

"The fair begins, and everyone exchanges with each other." Fang Wu seemed to see the dilemma of the surname Shen and helped to relieve the siege.

A new swap begins, and the only one you want to exchange for is Lingmi.

As you can imagine, the exchange all failed.

No one took out even a grain of rice.

Sanxiu's face was not good-looking, they understood one thing, and Lingmi became more and more difficult to buy.

"Fang Daoyou, I said seven days ago that I would sell spiritual rice, I wonder if the spiritual rice will be delivered?"

The cultivators ventured to come in order to get the spiritual rice promised by Fang Wu to be delivered.

This is also the only way they can get Lingmi.

When Fang Wu heard this, his face was bitter, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the fellow Daoists." ”

"Today, I agreed to send thousands of catties of spiritual rice, but I didn't expect that there would be a major incident of burning the spiritual field. Lingmi was also seized. ”

"The Five Elements Sect cultivator is solving the problem, and there should be an answer in a few days."

When the scattered cultivators heard this, their hearts sank, and before they could get angry, Fang Wu added: "In order not to chill the Daoists, I am willing to take out all the grain in my hand and sell it to the Daoists." ”

"Daoyou Gaoyi!"

"It's still Fang Daoyou's mercy!"

I thought I couldn't buy Lingmi, but I didn't expect Liu'an Huaming to be another village.

More people watched coldly, watching Fang Wu's performance.

Take out your own food stockpile?

How many lingmi?

I'm afraid it's a reluctance to sell, and sell it at the highest price with the least amount of spiritual rice.

"There are a total of 500 catties of spiritual rice, and I hope that the Taoist friends who don't have much food can hold on for a few days."

"Who should I sell Lingmi to?"

Five hundred catties of spirit rice were put on a loose cultivator, which was not a small amount.

Scattered to each casual cultivator, one person can only get two catties.

At most, I will not starve to death for seven days.

Who to sell the five hundred catties of Ling rice to is the biggest problem.

Everyone wants to monopolize five hundred catties of spiritual rice.

"In order not to let one person monopolize it, and other Taoist friends have no food, Lingmi is auctioned in the form of one catty per piece to ensure fairness."

Profiteer!

I have to admit that Fang Wu is a qualified businessman.

Simply selling to one person is not good to offer, and it will cause public anger.

The auction of one catty of Lingmi can not only ensure the maximization of benefits, but also sell each catty of Lingmi at a high price. It can also ensure that the underground trade will not continue to open because it is impossible to buy Lingmi.

The trade fair can't buy Ling Rice, the trust of the loose cultivation collapses, and the trade fair will be cold.

Count it all in one fell swoop.

The scattered cultivators understood Fang Wu's thoughts, but they were helpless.

Who told them to rely on Fang Wu to buy Ling Mi?

"The first Lingmi, the starting price is a broken spirit."

A broken spirit and a pound, the price seems to be a conscience, but in fact, it is ...... It gives people the idea that anyone can take advantage of it and get a kick in it.

The question is...... At this price, it is destined to be impossible to buy Lingmi.

The more people who compete, the higher the auction price will be.

Many people were already hungry when they were out of food, and they bought more spiritual rice at all costs.

"Seven Broken Spirits!"