Gou Zai Shen seeks immortality

What is this guy doing?

Jia Ren witnessed Fang Wu burying the storage bag with a strange look on his face.

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

has a problem!

This was a good thing for him. The storage bag was bulging and contained a lot of stuff.

Maybe it will be a windfall.

Jia Ren was not impatient and waited for a moment to confirm that Fang Wu had not left and returned.

Mosquitoes were sent to keep track of the treasure to avoid being discovered while digging for treasure.

"start!"

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

A passage had just been dug out of the mud wall for him to pass through, and 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 isolating 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 at the enemy's house. If the real owner returned, it would be embarrassing to bump into him.

Quickly remove the traces, restore the mud wall, and try to restore it to its previous appearance.

"Block the passage."

That alone does not guarantee safety.

When Fang Wu discovered that the storage bag was stolen, he would dig three feet into the ground, and the risk of underground passages being exposed would increase.

He wouldn't leave such a big security risk.

After completely blocking the passage in one breath, Jia Ren felt relieved.

Next it’s time to take stock of the windfall.

Jia Ren sat on the stone bed where he practiced, and his consciousness reached into the storage bag.

"Good guy!"

There are three bags of hundred kilograms of spiritual rice, more than 500 pieces of spiritual stones, large and small, and even more broken spirits.

In addition, there are elixirs with the Danding Pavilion mark on the porcelain bottles.

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

One ten square storage bag.

Three hundred and twenty pounds of spiritual rice.

The spirit stone is six hundred and forty-nine pieces and five broken spirits.

Twenty-five Lingya Pills.

Twenty-seven Dayuan Dan.

Twenty rejuvenation pills.

“I’m really going to get rich this time!”

The whole place was filled with auras, which made people dazzled.

"Did Fang Wu hide all his family wealth here?"

Jia Ren did not expect that the supplies stored in the storage bag would be so amazing.

Trade fair fortune?

impossible!

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

Not to mention that there are a large number of elixirs for sale, which are far more than what is in front of you.

This should be Fang Wu's personal property earned from building old stone houses and managing auctions.

Renovating a stone house can earn three spiritual stones, and one hundred and fifty casual cultivators can earn four hundred and fifty spiritual stones.

Who knows what extra income he has?

More than six hundred spiritual stones are not too much.

It was not difficult for Fang Wu to come up with more than three hundred kilograms of spiritual rice.

He controls the spiritual rice channel and must have his own share of spiritual rice purchases.

With the power of spiritual rice in hand, it is no problem to act like a rice rat and line your own pockets.

For every kilogram of spiritual rice sold, half a tael is stolen, and if you add up a little, it can turn into a lot of money.

"The ill-gotten gains made by Fang Wu have given me an advantage!"

Aren't you plotting against me?

First, take the spiritual stones and rice you earned as compensation for causing me to move and being tricked.

Jia Ren received an unexpected fortune and tried to stay calm and make plans for the future.

"We don't know when the war between the two sects will end. We can't guarantee whether we can get supplies of spiritual rice in the future. We need to make long-term plans as soon as possible."

"The daily consumption of spiritual rice is three kilograms. I eat two kilograms by myself and cultivate spiritual insects with one kilogram. More than seven hundred kilograms of spiritual rice can last for more than half a year."

"The elixirs are all produced by Danding Pavilion and are of good quality. After consuming the elixirs, keep a few as spares and use the rest to restore your spiritual power and improve your spell proficiency."

The elixir is transformed into strength, and I feel more at ease.

"First confirm whether there are any safety hazards."

Just because the storage bag is buried under the stone bed does not mean it is absolutely safe.

The original owner is not dead. Fang Wu is a smart man. Who knows if he has any back-up plans?

If there is a hidden danger, if you practice with the resources in the storage bag, there is a risk of being found.

Every piece of spiritual stone and broken spirit, as well as the elixir in the elixir bottle, has been carefully inspected to ensure that there are no problems.

The last thing to check was the spiritual rice. Bags of spiritual rice were poured out and inspected one by one.

Turn on the spiritual eye technique, pay attention to every detail, and look for possible hidden dangers.

"I didn't expect there was a problem!"

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

Lingmi was implanted with a tracking mark. If he hadn't discovered it in time, he would still be happy about getting rich, but he didn't know that he would be exposed in front of Fang Wu.

"The world of immortal cultivation is extremely dangerous, so don't be careless."

"If you make a slight mistake, the boat will capsize in the gutter."

Jia Ren didn't hesitate at all and decisively destroyed the spiritual rice with the tracking mark, erasing all traces.

Afterwards, I took the trouble to check it twice, and only after confirming that it was correct, I carefully put away the loot.

"Before the next trade fair starts, practice with peace of mind."

After swallowing a Spirit Bud Pill into his belly, the Turtle Spirit Skill slowly started to turn into mellow turtle essence spiritual power.

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

"Should we inform Mr. Wu? Will the transaction be unsafe?"

Jia Ren remembered the secret talks between Qi Yulong and Fang Wu. The end of the fourth underground trade fair was when the Five Elements Sect closed its net.

After they plundered the spiritual stones from the casual cultivators, any cultivators who squeezed out the value of the spiritual stones would be hunted down by the Five Elements Sect and taken to the battlefield to serve as cannon fodder. Use the last remaining heat.

When Wu Laodao participated in the underground trade fair, he must have been captured and used as cannon fodder.

By then, Jia Ren's plan to obtain the demon-seeking talisman will come to nothing.

Anyway, give it a try.

Jia Ren did not intend to risk his life, so he decided to send the mosquitoes to write a warning note and send it over.

Consider it an investment.

Do your best and obey destiny.

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

Trying may not necessarily yield results, but it is much better than indifference.

Wu Laodao was able to escape, and with the 'life-saving grace', it would be much easier to get the demon-seeking talisman.

"Go!"

Jia Ren confirmed that the note had no traces of his own breath and could not be located by tracking spells. He then sent Mosquito to leave through the tunnel exit of his former residence and deliver it to a conspicuous place at Wu Laodao's residence.

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

He was still in a state of sleep with his eyes closed, and his energy and energy were a bit lower than a few days ago.

Jia Ren waited quietly, practicing the turtle breath technique.

He will not miss any opportunity to improve himself.

In a world full of crises, only one's own strength is worthy of trust.

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

He ate the few remaining spiritual rice to recharge his batteries and participate in underground trade fairs.

There is no safety guarantee in the trade fair. Maintain peak combat power and be better able to deal with dangers.

Otherwise, even if you buy spiritual rice, you will not 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. Go and hide for a few days.