What is this guy doing?

Jia Ren witnessed the process of Fang Wu burying the storage bag with a strange expression.

Why did you hide the storage bag under Qi Yulong's stone bed?

Problematic!

It's a good thing for him, the storage bag is bulging and there are quite a few things inside.

Maybe it's going to be a windfall.

Jia Ren was not in a hurry, and waited quietly for a moment to confirm that Fang Wu had not gone and returned.

Send mosquitoes to keep an eye on them to prevent them from being discovered on the way to digging for treasure.

"Let's go!"

Everything was ready, Jia Ren no longer hesitated, and ordered the corner worm to break through the mud wall.

As soon as the mud wall dug out a passage for himself to pass through, Jia Ren couldn't wait to dig out the storage bag wrapped in rags from under the stone bed.

I don't know what the rag is, but it has the effect of blocking prying eyes.

The storage bag is heavy, and there must be a lot of treasures stored in it.

"It's time to leave!"

Jia Ren didn't want to count the loot in the enemy's house, in case the main owner returned, it would be embarrassing to bump into it.

Quickly dispose of the traces, restore the mud walls, and try to restore them to their previous appearance.

"Blocking the passage."

This alone does not guarantee safety.

When Fang Wu discovers that the storage bag is stolen, he will definitely dig three feet into the ground, and the risk of being exposed to the underground passage increases.

He wouldn't leave such a big safety hazard.

After completely blocking the passage in one go, Jia Ren was relieved.

Then it's time to take stock of the windfall.

Jia Ren sat on the stone bed of cultivation, and his consciousness reached into the storage bag.

"Good guys!"

There are three bags of 100 catties of spirit rice, and there are more than 500 spirit stones large and small, and there are many more broken spirits.

In addition to this, there are also porcelain vases with the imprint of Danding Pavilion.

After the counting, the corners of Jia Ren's mouth couldn't stop rising.

One storage bag for ten squares.

Three hundred and twenty pounds of spiritual rice.

Six hundred and forty-nine spirit stones, five broken spirits.

Twenty-five Lingya Pills.

Twenty-seven Dayuan Dan.

Twenty Hui Qi Pills.

"I'm going to get rich this time!"

The ground is full of spiritual light, and people are dazzled to see.

"Did Fang Wu hide all his family here?"

Jia Ren didn't expect the materials stored in the storage bag to be so amazing.

The fortune of the trade fair?

No way!

Just at the underground trade fair a few days ago, more than two thousand spirit stones were auctioned, most of which were handed over to Qi Yulong.

Not to mention that there are a large number of pills that are taken out for sale, far more than just in front of them.

This should be Fang Wu's private property earned by making an old stone house and taking charge of the auction.

Doing an old stone house can earn three spirit stones, and one hundred and fifty casual cultivators are four hundred and fifty spirit stones.

Who knows, what additional income does he have?

More than six hundred spirit stones is not much.

It was not difficult for Fang Wu to take out more than three hundred catties of spiritual rice.

He masters the Lingmi channel and must have his own Lingmi purchase share.

Holding the power of Lingmi, being a rice mouse, it is not a problem to fill your pockets.

For every catty of spiritual rice sold, half a tael is stolen, and a small amount can be turned into a lot.

"Fang Wu's ill-gotten gains have cheapened me!"

Didn't you calculate me?

First, take the spirit stones and spirit rice you earned as compensation for causing me to move and suffer calculations.

Jia Ren gets a windfall and tries to stay calm and plan for the future.

"I don't know when the two wars will end, and there is no guarantee that we will be able to get Lingmi supplies in the future, so make long-term plans as soon as possible."

"Lingmi maintains a daily consumption of three catties, eats two catties by yourself, cultivates spirit insects by one, and more than seven hundred catties of spiritual rice can last for more than half a year."

"The pills are all produced by Danding Pavilion, the quality is good, a few consumable pills are left for backup, and the rest is used to restore spiritual power and improve spell proficiency."

The elixir is transformed into strength, and the heart is more steady.

"Check if there are any safety hazards first."

The storage bag is buried under the stone bed, which does not mean that it is completely safe.

The original owner is not dead, Fang Wu is a smart person, who knows if he has arranged a backhand?

If there is a hidden danger and you are cultivating with the resources in the storage bag, there is a risk of being approached.

Each spirit stone and broken spirit, as well as the elixir inside the vial, were carefully inspected to ensure that there were no problems.

The last thing to check is the spiritual rice, and bags of spiritual rice are poured out and inspected one by one.

Open the spiritual eye technique, meticulously detailed, looking for possible hidden dangers.

"I didn't expect it to be a problem!"

Jia Ren took out a grain of spiritual rice from the bag of spiritual rice. The rice grains are intact on the outside, but glowing on the inside.

Lingmi was implanted with a tracking mark, and if she hadn't discovered it in time, she would still be happy about the huge wealth, but she didn't know that she would be exposed to Fang Wu's eyes.

"The world of cultivating immortals is extremely dangerous, and you can't be careless."

"The slightest mistake will capsize in the gutter."

Jia Ren did not hesitate at all, and decisively destroyed the Lingmi with the tracking mark and erased all traces.

After taking the trouble to check it twice afterwards and confirming that it is correct, it is only then carefully put away the loot.

"Before the next trade fair opens, cultivate with peace of mind."

A spirit bud pill was swallowed into the abdomen, and the turtle spirit gong worked slowly, transforming into mellow turtle yuan spiritual power.

Time spent in cultivation, and before I knew it, it was the fifth day, when the fair opened for the fourth time.

"Do you want to inform Wu Laodao? Will the transaction be unsafe? ”

Jia Ren remembered the secret conversation between Qi Yulong and Fang Wu, the end of the fourth underground trade fair, that is, when the Five Elements Sect closed the net.

After they scavenged the spirit stones on their bodies, the scattered cultivators who squeezed out the value of the spirit stones would be wiped out by the Five Elements Sect and taken to the battlefield to be used as cannon fodder. Play the last residual heat.

Wu Laodao participated in the underground trade fair, and he must have been arrested as a member of the cannon fodder.

At that time, Jia Ren's plan to obtain the Demon Hunting Talisman will be frustrated.

Anyway, give it a try.

Jia Ren didn't plan to risk his life, so he decided to send mosquitoes and write a warning note to send it.

Think of it as an investment.

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven.

Whether Wu Laodao is willing to believe it or not depends on his personal creation.

Trying is not always rewarding, it is much better than being indifferent.

Wu Lao Dao was able to escape, and with the 'life-saving grace', it was much easier to get the demon search talisman.

"Go ahead!"

Jia Ren confirmed that the note had no breath and traces of its own, and could not be located by the tracking spell, so he sent the exit of the tunnel in front of the mosquito's former residence and sent it to a conspicuous place in Wu Laodao's residence.

After doing everything, Jia Ren went to Wu Laodao's underground secret room to take a look.

He was still in a state of closed eyes and pretending to sleep, and his spirit was a little worse than a few days ago.

Jia Ren waited quietly, practicing the Turtle Breath Technique.

He won't miss any opportunity to improve himself.

In a world full of dangers, only our own strength can be trusted.

After waiting for two hours, Wu Laodao left the underground secret room.

He ate the little spiritual rice he had left, recuperated his energy, and participated in the underground trade fair.

There is no security guarantee in the trade fair, so you can maintain the peak state of combat power and better deal with danger when encountering danger.

Otherwise, even if you buy Lingmi, you won't be able to bring it back safely.

As soon as he returned to the stone house, Wu Laodao found a note on the stone table.

There will be fraud in the transaction, and the Five Elements Sect is coming, so go out and hide for a few days.