Chapter 812 Soaring Prices

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The secret to suppressing aura? Feng Jun felt happy, this is what I want.

However, when dealing with Liang Zhongyu, he still has a good mind. He touched his chin and spoke reluctantly, "But what I value...isn't this."

Liang Zhongyuxin said, of course I know that this is not what you value, but I can't give you the other things like this, "This... comes from the same line. If you look at the front, you will have an estimate of the method behind."

Feng Jun hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "Forget it, I didn't bring so many spirit stones, ten merit point ears, please give me the secret to suppress the breath."

"This is a big loss for me!" Liang Zhongyu couldn't help shouting.

The two of them were chatting behind other people's backs. When he called out, others turned to look over.

"Forget it," Feng Jun said calmly, "You keep trying to sell me things I don't want to buy. I just want to ask, who is buying and selling by force?"

"It's impossible that you don't have any spiritual stones on your body," Liang Zhongyu said steadily, "right?"

Feng Jun smiled and nodded, "Yes."

When Liang Zhongyu heard this, he was stunned. He thought that the other party might deny it and bargain... Isn't that what happened?

But you just admitted it so directly that you brought the spirit stone and didn’t want to give it to me? "Old Feng, you are a bit dishonest."

Feng Jun looked at him with a half-smile, "Then if you sell things like this, it's called sincerity?"

The two bargained for a long time, and finally settled the deal with ears with ten merit points and three hundred spirit stones.

Liang Zhongyu didn't think he was at a loss. He believed that Qi Condensation Technique was only suitable for use on special occasions. Only methods that could enhance Qi would be more valuable.

But what troubled him was that he couldn't rest for the whole next night - he had to write down this method silently.

This method of using breath does not have many words, only about 3,000 words, and it does not matter if there are some mistakes or omissions. The key is to taste the essence.

Liang Zhongyu has been using this method for a long time and has very deep feelings. It is easier to explain it personally than Feng Jun to understand it himself. In comparison, those mistakes and omissions are not important.

So by noon the next day, Feng Jun basically understood this application.

He tested it himself and found that he had indeed lowered his breath to the initial level of Qi refining, so he smacked his lips with regret, "Tsk, I learned this little thing with five hundred spirit stones, and I learned it in one day, and there is no formal Kung Fu yet." Dharma book, Lao Liang, you are indeed a profiteer."

"Just be content," Liang Zhongyu snorted angrily, "If it weren't for the sake of my comrades, and I was anxious to get merit points, I wouldn't sell it so cheaply...at least I wouldn't ask you for eight thousand souls. ?”

"Eight Thousand Spirits?" Feng Jun looked at him with a half-smile, "Are you planning to sell the ones with seals?"

When Liang Zhongyu heard this, he couldn't help but trembled. The soul seal technique was... nothing like that. It was obvious from the other party's words that if he was too ignorant, something bad might happen.

Of course, this should be just a threat, otherwise he wouldn't say it so directly, but after thinking about it, he found that Feng Jun might... really have the energy to capture himself and search for his soul.

Therefore, Liang Zhongyu felt that there was no need to provoke the other party at this time, and he felt that there was a high possibility that the other party would buy the follow-up method, "Aren't you familiar with Tiantong? You can go find out and see if my method is expensive for three thousand. "

"Okay, I can just feel it myself," Feng Jun was not very interested in the follow-up exercises, but he couldn't say it directly. He just smiled and said, "I still have to deduce whether there are any traps in the method."

Liang Zhongyu sighed helplessly, "Oh, the credibility of manuscripts is low."

In the afternoon, the registration of merit points began, and there were twelve windows. In addition to people recording and distributing merit points, there were also dedicated people who randomly checked to see when the spirit beasts were killed.

It's not like just handing over an ear can be regarded as a battle achievement. Otherwise, if someone keeps hundreds of ears in his hand, keeps them in a storage bag, and waits for several years until a group of spiritual beasts invade, wouldn't it be a huge profit? Already?

However, the exact time of the killing is not easy to judge. It's almost within a month... it's about the same.

Feng Jun was slightly frightened when he saw this scene - he had returned to the earth plane many times, but it also took some time.

Finally, I didn't waste too much time, otherwise it would be really dangerous.

He originally planned to exchange seventeen merit points, but now that he knew how useful the merit points were, he simply exchanged thirty-two points - twenty of them, he planned to use to apply for a permanent residence, and the rest Twelve point maneuvers.

In addition, he sold ten points to Liang Zhongyu, which means that he took out ears worth forty-two merit points.

This is a bit contrary to his original intention of "obscene development", but there is no way, ten merit points can avoid death.

Fortunately, he traded ten merit points and only had thirty-two in hand. It didn't look too eye-catching at least.

In fact, he had thought more about this. When registering, he discovered that although most people had very few merit points, there were many people with thirty or fifty merit points, and from time to time he could even see people with hundreds of merit points. people.

He doesn't want to sell merit points, but some people point to selling merit points to make money.

For example, those cultivators who come to Qiuchen once in a while but are recruited - they may not come to Qiuchen in the future. What do they do with this merit point?

Anyway, Feng Jun's thirty-two merit points only made the person who registered raise his head and glance at him in slight surprise. When he found out that he was an advanced Qi Refiner, he lowered his head without asking anything.

This merit point is directly recorded on the identity card, which is tied to the identity. It seems to be a bit like points on the driver's license.

Feng Jun registered his merit points and took a few steps forward when three or four people suddenly gathered around him. "Do you have spiritual beast materials for sale? We will buy them at a high price."

The person who is guarding here may buy it at a high price? Feng Jun didn't believe it at all and walked out without even looking.

He behaves very coldly, but others will not let him go - this person can have thirty-two merit points.

After walking a few more steps, he finally got annoyed and said, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, I won't sell it... I want to use it myself!"

Seeing that he was annoyed, many people did not dare to bother anymore, but a mid-level Qi Refining practitioner smiled and said, "Sir, with thirty-two merit points and so many materials, we may not have used them all, right?"

Feng Jun looked at him deeply, as if he wanted to have an attack. In the end, he just raised his finger and pointed at the other person with a fierce look in his eyes. He didn't say anything, but his intention was self-evident - boy, I remember you.

He smelled a strong smell of calculation, but if he broke out at this time, he would not only lose his identity, but also attract more attention.

"Get out of the way, everyone, get out of the way," at this moment, someone nearby shouted, it was none other than Liang Zhongyu.

Although he was slightly fat, his movements were extremely agile. He jumped over directly, put his hand on Feng Jun's shoulder, and scolded others, "It would be nice if you come here to collect materials. Whether we want to sell it or not, it depends on you." Acting with a wink?”

Although this guy looks like a businessman, his temperament has a natural scornful air like a social oilman. As soon as he speaks, others will feel that this person is difficult to deal with, so they can only get out of the way.

Feng Jun lamented to himself that he didn't have this kind of "keep away from strangers" temperament - no way, he was so handsome, he could make people like him at a glance, and he was not a villain no matter how he looked.

After driving everyone away, Liang Zhongyu spoke with a smile, "Old Feng, I realize that I still underestimated you. If you sell me ten meritorious deeds, you can still have more than thirty meritorious deeds... How many spiritual beasts have you killed? ?”

"Does it matter how many you kill?" Feng Jun smiled slightly, "I have good physical skills, can I pick up the ears...is it possible?"

Liang Zhongyu rolled his eyes, "Then did you pick up the ears of the wild beast?"

"I found it," Feng Jun nodded and spoke seriously, "I was worried that it would be too public and I would be embarrassed to exchange for merit."

"Haha," Liang Zhongyu looked up to the sky and laughed, then raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "Old Feng, you are really humorous, but anyway, I admire your mentality very much."

Feng Jun's mouth twitched and he spoke helplessly, "Why don't people these days like to hear the truth?"

The two chatted for a few more words and then parted ways.

Feng Jun arrived at the inn he had booked, and happened to catch up with Jing Qingyang and Chen Junsheng looking at the door.

When he asked, he found out that after the war had been going on for more than twenty days, the prices of everything in Qiuchenxian City had increased - even the house prices had increased.

Because they moved in earlier, the innkeeper also pays more attention to face - as mentioned before, people in this society generally pay more attention to reputation, so he did not increase the house price for them.

But prices are rising day by day, and the shopkeeper can't bear it anymore. A few days ago, he tactfully said that others have increased their prices, and if you don't increase their prices, we will lose money. Otherwise, we will give you two days' free rent, UU Read www.uukaｋnshu.net Would you like to try somewhere else?

The key is that no one knows how long this battle will last.

Except for the supplies needed for the battle, there is not much shortage of daily necessities, but merchants are reluctant to sell them because they can't bear it, and the price of spiritual rice has increased by 50%.

Chen Junsheng and the others also knew that their boss was right, but it was not appropriate to leave like this. Among the five of them, the two with the highest cultivation level were the two who were on the fourth level of mortal transformation. Leave this place and find a place to log in. Hard to find.

So Chen Junsheng and Jing Qingyang said, then we don't need to provide meals at the inn, we can always find meals by ourselves, right?

In the next few days, the two of them were doing odd jobs and earning enough to feed five people.

But they didn't complain about the shopkeeper. They just said - if there is a war, these situations are normal.

Now that they had heard that the cultivators had won, it was estimated that Feng Jun would be back soon, so the two of them were waiting at the door.

When Feng Jun heard what they said, he could only shake his head and sigh, "Oh...well, it won't be like this again."