Chapter 358: Interlude

It's just that far away from the diligence of the beaver peak, I am afraid that I would never have imagined that this "performance" would have such a magical effect. The fastest update, the chubby immortal, the transformation of a stone into gold, is of course magical, and the "old" barbarian with inferior blood instantly opens his vein, and it has become the swan song of the wasteland through the ages.

Half a year later, according to the courteous suggestion, Juxiangzhai came forward, and Pangni secretly funded a stone tablet in front of the white jade arch bridge, with three words written on it "Pang Xian Bridge" to commemorate the fat girl's educational merits.

After that, this Pang Xian Bridge became a famous landscape in Cangshan County, and I don't know where a saying came out, saying that the stone tablet was blessed by the immortals, and any touch can bring good luck. As a result, all the tourists and merchants will come to visit, and they have to touch the stone tablet with their own hands.

Juxiangzhai's restaurant in Cangshan County has also become more and more prosperous, and its momentum has surpassed that of Longfengfang opened by the county king's mansion in one fell swoop, and it has secured the position of the first restaurant in the county.

As for the sale of color posts, it was sold three times in a row in Cangshan County, and its popularity far exceeded the expectations of the courtesy.

According to the diligent plan, the cost of a color post is about a high-grade spirit stone, and the gross profit from all the sales is 200%, which means that the first phase of the color post is 300,000. He estimated that although the population of Cangshan County exceeded 10 million, the number of monks was less than 100,000, and it was good that a color post could be sold for seventy percent.

He never expected that this kind of play would have such a huge attraction to the people of the county, and even barbarians like Bawazi who had no open pulse smashed all their net worth to Bo, and those who were richer than him dared to make a move. Even the couplet he copied from his previous life became a household name overnight.

The first issue of 300,000 color posts was sold out in just one day. There's also an anecdote that happened. Although the Zhuyan Dan of the first phase of the jackpot was opened early, no one has been able to open the Zhuji Dan. By the middle of the moon, the total number of people around Caitai was close to 20,000, reaching the maximum density that the Sifang Street could accommodate.

Dozens of huge fireballs lit up over Square Street, illuminating the area as if it were daytime. At this time, all the two colors on the color table were all taken away, and there were less than ten bottles of the three-color golden pith pill left, and three of the ten tables selling color posts were empty. When a thin man who looked like a merchant came up to the color table, he did not immediately make a move, but went around all the tables, and then loudly announced that he would buy all the remaining color stickers.

As soon as these words came out, someone in the audience immediately reacted, the total number of color posts left on the stage must be less than the price of a bottle of Tsukidan, this person actually took advantage of this loophole! But more people can only look at the ocean and sigh, shy, even if they think of this kind of loophole, they don't have the strength to drill it.

There is no provision in advance that no one else is allowed to wrap all the color posts, and only the number of color posts left can be counted.

Next, the audience watched this person open the lottery, he bought a total of more than 5,000 color posts, and one person tore them one by one, which took a lot of time. But it's not safe to let others open the lottery, so the 20,000 people in the audience all looked up to watch him tear the color post on the stage.

What everyone didn't expect was that this person tore up all the color posts, except for a few three-color and a bunch of four-colored, there was no shadow of one color at all.

The sweat on the thin man's head came down, and this big gamble had smashed all his net worth! He stood there for a moment, and then suddenly stared at the deacons and disciples of Hua Ci Peak on the stage and shouted: "Hua Ci Feng is cheating! They said that there are two colors, but in fact, there is only one at all!"

When he made a fuss, those in the audience who watched the excitement also made a fuss. Some people who smashed a lot of spirit stones but didn't hit anything were not happy in their hearts, and when they heard this thin man shouting, they all made a commotion. It is said that if Hua Ci Feng can't give everyone an explanation, he will have to

I went to the county king's mansion and asked the king of Cangshan to preside over justice for everyone.

Yin Gongchou, as the general person in charge of the sale of the color stickers, was counting and exchanging spirit stones with the steward of Juxiangzhai at the back at the moment, and heard the commotion outside, so he hurriedly came to check.

A disciple gave him a brief explanation of the situation, and Yin Gongchou couldn't help frowning and asked, "Are you sure that the jackpot has been mixed into the last few color boxes?"

The deacon in charge of the color box affirmed: "I put it in with my own hands, and there will be no mistakes." ”

"Could it be that he missed the jackpot when he tore the lottery just now?" Yin Gongchou instructed a few disciples to help tell the thin man to buy the color post and re-check it, while going on stage to explain to everyone that Hua Ci Peak is one of the seven major sects, and he will definitely not lose his trust in the world because of a foundation. This matter must give everyone an explanation, and at the same time remind everyone to check the color post in their hands, whether there is any missing jackpot.

Many people in the audience were reminded by him, and they all checked the color posts in their hands. was making a commotion, and there was a sudden commotion at the corner of the square street, and the three monks in the Qi refining period actually sacrificed their magic weapons and tore them up.

As soon as the magic weapons of the three people were revealed, they were sensed by the magic circle placed near the square street, and a flashing pillar of light fell from the sky, and the three people were scorched and blackened on the spot, lying on the ground screaming miserably.

These three people can only be blamed for their deaths, the Sifang Street generation has always been a place where dragons and snakes are mixed, and the forbidden magic circle installed here in the county town is already more powerful and dense than ordinary locations. In addition, today's Juxiangzhai and Huaqifeng are selling colorful posts here, in order to prevent riots and accidents, these magic circles are filled with spirit stones early.

Fortunately, this kind of magic circle is mainly to make the monk lose the ability to resist, not to ask for his life, otherwise with the humble cultivation of these three people, I am afraid that they will be bombarded to the scum.

Several county guards arranged here immediately surrounded them, and tied up the three people who were rolling and twitching on the ground with animal tendons. The three of them could only hum and cry in pain, and there were a lot of lively idlers on the side who were talking about the reason for the three people's fighting, as if they were arguing over what color post.

The soldier also searched for a few tattered color stickers from one of them, and couldn't help but be startled when he looked at them carefully. On one of the color posters that burned off half of the corner, there were two characters written on it! The remaining word was burned to black ash, but the color was already opened, and the burned word must have been a foundation-building character.

After some simple treatment, the three monks were finally able to speak, and after careful listening, everyone finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

These three people are all wild and loose cultivators, one is surnamed Xu, and the other two are surnamed Xu, and they are father and son.