Gou Zai Shen seeks immortality

The three emerald-green flying knives are the same size, each handle is two fingers wide and one and a half fingers long. They look quite compact.

He held three emerald green flying knives and played with them in his palms. It was slightly cold when I got it, and the material was neither gold nor wood, so I couldn't tell.

The emerald green flying knife instruments are all medium-grade instruments, of good quality, and are rare complete sets of instruments.

Otherwise, the fifth level of Qi Refining will not be able to control three middle-grade magic weapons at the same time.

The three-handled medium-grade magical weapon, the Emerald Green Flying Knife, was worth at least two hundred spirit stones. It was definitely the most valuable treasure he had ever seen.

Jia Ren was glad in his heart. If he had not insisted on purchasing the consumable magic weapon Qingling Shield, he would never have been able to block the attacks of the three medium-grade magic weapons by relying solely on low-grade defensive magic weapons.

The cause of yesterday is the effect of today.

Jia Ren solemnly put away the three flying knives and looked at the storage bag.

The storage bag is not a magical storage device that can identify its owner as rumored. There are no restrictions and anyone who gets it can use it.

Jia Ren poured out the contents of the storage bag, and there was a mess of items on the ground.

Throw the useless things aside and focus on the items that have aura.

A total of twenty-five spiritual stones and eight broken spirits.

Three hundred and seventy-seven taels of gold.

A low-grade defensive weapon, silk inner armor.

There are seven Lingya Pills in a bottle.

Two bottles of unknown elixir.

Three packs of unknown poisonous powder.

Five pounds of green sprout rice.

Things are very messy and quite complicated.

The total number of elixirs, spiritual stones and scattered things does not exceed fifty spiritual stones.

The total harvest was at least 250 spiritual stones, which was considered a sudden fortune for Jia Ren, who was not rich.

A man is not rich without windfall, and a horse is not fat without night grass.

No wonder so many people like to be tribulation cultivators.

There is no capital and huge profits. If you lose, you will lie down, but if you win, you will get all the monk's property.

"Jie Xiu bought a set of mid-grade attack weapons with spirit stones."

"My body is filled with evil spirits, and I can't afford the talisman to ward off evil spirits, so I started practicing calamity cultivation?"

There is a strange mist and evil energy in his body, and there are not enough spiritual stones in his hand to buy an evil talisman, which makes people doubt his motives.

He should be armed with a sharp weapon and have a murderous intention.

Instead of selling the magic weapon and replacing it with an evil amulet, he became a robber...

Sure enough, we can’t expect too much from people’s hearts in a dangerous world.

In comparison, the casual cultivators who have lost all their money and cannot afford the evil-proofing talisman are really miserable.

"The world is in chaos. Protect your own safety. We won't go to the Wilderness Mountain for the time being."

"Replenish supplies and prepare to practice in seclusion."

Jia Ren still had more than 40 kilograms of spiritual rice in his hand, and could barely hold on for more than ten days.

The evil mist is a man-made disorder and may not be resolved within ten days.

Insufficient reserve resources.

In addition, I also want to buy turtle monsters and make turtle ointment.

"Let's go to Fangshi first and collect information on the way."

Jia Ren used a spiritual shield to add a layer of defense, not only to avoid sneak attacks, but also to prevent evil contamination.

As usual, he used the wind control technique and rushed towards Fangshi.

The North District Fangshi has become increasingly deserted, with two-thirds of the number of stalls and casual cultivators compared to the peak period. A few of the stalls are also far apart, and they don't want to get close.

"Where are the city supervisors?"

The market supervisor is stationed in the most conspicuous area of ​​the market and specializes in collecting fees for casual repair stalls.

The stone house was empty, and the steward had disappeared without a trace.

"The Law Enforcement Department has moved back to the inner city! The outer city has been abandoned long ago!"

"Fellow Taoist, buy a magic weapon and take it back for self-defense."

The casual cultivator who set up the stall enthusiastically gave Jia Ren tips and peddled the magical artifacts on the stall.

There are many types of magic weapons, which are quite messy and are not made by the same weapon refiner.

The price is not cheap. Compared with previous days, it has generally increased by 50%.

If you want to sell magical artifacts, now is a good time.

I met many stall owners along the way, and most of them, like Jia Ren, maintained spiritual shields to prevent sneak attacks.

This is to prevent three hands and treasures from being robbed.

Compared with the past, the three hands are overflowing.

The outer city's ability to maintain order and security relies on the power of the Five Elements Sect.

Without the Law Enforcement Department, it would be difficult for the outer city to avoid chaos.

Without deterrence, there is no punishment for robbery, robbery, and robbery. The cost of violating morality and order is minimal, and everyone will pursue the best interests.

If a person does not act for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.

"Leave far away!"

Jia Ren showed his magic sword and frightened away the three hands that came towards him.

You can’t stay in Fangshi for long!

I quickly rushed to a familiar meat stall, but I missed it. The meat seller was nowhere to be seen.

"The turtle demon has no hope."

Jia Ren shook his head and sighed, and the turtle spirit ointment was soaked in water again.

“Chaos also represents opportunity.”

"In the face of a crisis, casual cultivators with weak risk resistance will sell off their property, and the probability of selling the inheritance of the Four Arts of Immortal Cultivation will increase!"

Jia Ren's eyes lit up when he thought of this.

He quickly scanned the stalls, looking for possible inheritance of skills.

Unfortunately, the results were disappointing.

I searched all over the city and could not find anything relevant.

"Alas, if you control the inheritance of the Four Arts of Immortal Cultivation and are able to move to the inner city, even if you sell it, you will not sell it in the outer city."

Hopes dashed, Jia Ren rushed to the rice shop and bought some spiritual rice to stock up.

Datong Mipu is close to the inner city and has a good location.

Unlike many shops that are closed, Datong Rice Shop is always open, and there are many casual cultivators who buy rice.

It is said that Datong Mipu belongs to the Five Elements Sect.

The Law Enforcement Department withdrew and no longer maintained order, and the money-making business continued.

The guardian circle of Datong Mipu was opened, and the store manager was replaced by a strong man at the ninth level of Qi refining.

"Why is green sprout rice so expensive?"

"Two Broken Spirits per pound?"

"Ordinary rice is gone? How can we live our lives!"

The price of Lingmi has doubled compared to usual, but the price increase is still within an acceptable range.

Life has to go on, and we have no choice but to buy ordinary rice, only high-priced spiritual rice.

"No, there's something wrong with the weight!"

"Which weighs five ounces? I bought ten kilograms, but why are there only five kilograms?! I'm still missing five kilograms of green sprout rice!"

Datong Rice Shop has a good reputation, and casual cultivators buy spiritual rice and leave. However, some casual cultivators still found that the weight was wrong.

In order to make a living, the low-level casual cultivators do any kind of money-making business. Many cultivators are very sensitive to weight. After getting ten kilograms of spiritual rice, I found that the weight was wrong.

The steward didn't even raise his eyelids when an indifferent voice came.

"If you want to use a normal scale, the price of Lingmi is not this. Four pieces of Lingmi weigh one pound."

"If you like to buy or not, if you dare to cause trouble, believe it or not, I will chop off your head with a sword!"

The aura of the ninth-level Qi refining expert burst out, and the questioning casual cultivator turned pale with fright, and left in despair with the spiritual rice.

too dark!

It looks like the price has doubled, but in fact the price has tripled.

Profiteers are running rampant, taking advantage of the opportunity to make huge profits and make a lot of money.

The casual cultivators passively accept the price, and they can only hold their noses and admit it because of the high price.

"too expensive!"

"It's better to go to Dahuang Mountain."

Many casual cultivators shook their heads and headed towards the Great Wilderness Mountain.

Do you want to go to Dahuang Mountain?

It's cheap to buy spiritual rice in Dahuang Mountain, but you have to take risks.

Just as Jia Ren was thinking about it, a faint light flew towards Jia Ren.

Transmission notes!

"Fellow Daoist Jia, the Five Elements Sect has issued a reward. I will be given the status of an inner disciple of the Five Elements Sect, a skill of my choice from the Chuan Gong Pavilion, and a high-grade magic weapon."

"You cannot give your status as an inner disciple of the Five Elements Sect to others. Only disciples of the Five Elements Sect can enter the Chuan Gong Pavilion to select the skills."

"The only thing I can give you is a high-grade magic weapon."

"You come to Dahuang Mountain to find me, and I will give you the top-grade magic weapon."