ragginovel Chapter 194 1 Promise and Disturbance
Chapter 194 1 Promise and Disturbance
Chapter 194
In No. 12th life, although Li Fan had a total net worth of more than one million contributions, it was earned by the Mingyue Palace for several years of hard work.
Not to mention hard-earned money, but it is also hard-earned money.
As it is now, almost nothing has been paid.Just taking the opportunity to promote hype, 65 contribution points were collected in the blink of an eye.
This huge sum of money came so easily, which gave Li Fan an extremely illusory illusion.
Li Fan regained his composure for a while, looking at He Zhenghao and Jiao Xiuyuan who were still caught in the frenzy and greed, the deity and the avatar couldn't help admonishing them at the same time.
"Stop it, Fellow Daoist He!"
"Stop it, Fellow Daoist Jiao!"
"I've earned enough now, it's too late to stop!"
Although the two are in different positions, their reactions are surprisingly consistent.
"Stop it now? How is that possible?! The skyrocketing growth rate of the Spirit Mist Grass has only just begun!"
"Those plantations were destroyed, which means that some big bosses have really entered the field now! Three hundred contribution points are not the end at all, but the starting point! Fellow Daoists, don't make mistakes!" He Zhenghao analyzed delicately. Li Fan's suggestion was dismissive.
"It's not enough, it's not enough, it's not enough! The business opportunities are not exhausted, so wait!" Although Jiao Xiuyuan became a little more rational, he was still greedy and wanted to earn more.
Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Li Fan knew that it was impossible for them to listen to anyone's advice now.
"Good words are hard to persuade, damn it."
"I don't know how many dazed monks will go bankrupt after this, and their Dao heart will be broken."
Li Fan sighed in his heart.
The bursting of the price bubble of Lingwu Grass came faster than Li Fan imagined.
It was also beyond the expectations of most fanatical monks.
The price of Spirit Mist Grass has been soaring all the way, breaking through the 350 mark, and it is about to break through [-] points.
All the monks who rushed to buy the Spirit Mist Grass in front of the Profound Sky Mirror.
Tianxuanjing's slightly mechanical and cold voice suddenly appeared in his mind at the same time.
"Due to the large and abnormal fluctuations in the price of Spirit Mist Grass over the past few days, in order to ensure the stable and harmonious development of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, the announcement is as follows."
"The League of Ten Thousand Immortals discovered a closed cave three months ago. The cave is huge in scale and has a very high wood attribute aura. It is extremely rich in various spiritual herbs."
"According to a rough estimate, the annual output of this cave is about 1000 million plants of Lingwu grass alone."
"It can fully meet the needs of various production and consumption within the alliance."
……
The monks no longer cared about the words behind the Profound Sky Mirror.
When they heard that the annual output of Spirit Mist Grass was as high as 1000 million, the expressions on their faces froze.
Then endless fear descended in an instant, occupying their hearts.
Although there have been gossip for a long time, it is said that the output of the wood attribute cave is so high.
But under the crazy skyrocketing trend of Spirit Mist Grass, no one is willing to believe this news.
They would rather believe that this is a trick released by people with ulterior motives to disrupt the market.
Also unwilling to believe the authenticity of the news.
However, it is different now.
Because, it was Tianxuanjing who announced the news.
As the foundation of Ten Thousand Immortals League, all resources are exchanged on the platform.
No one would doubt Tianxuan Jing's words.
Therefore, after the Xuanjing announcement was released, all the monks were like thunder.
There was only one thought left in my mind.
run.
Run as fast as you can.
If you can lose a little less, you will lose a little less.
but……
All monks knew that the price of Spirit Mist Grass had completely collapsed.
Everyone wanted to sell the Spirit Mist Grass in their hands.
And no one wants to buy it anymore.
The straw that completely crushed the camel to death was Tianxuanjing's precise unified recovery price.
4 points of contribution per plant.
The monks want to activate the privilege and sell it to Tianxuan Mirror at the real-time price.
But it was discovered that the Tianxuan Mirror refused to take it back.
Thus, Li Fan saw a scene that he would never forget.
The price of Spirit Mist Grass is like a waterfall, cascading down.
The numbers changed rapidly, from three digits to two digits.
From two digits to one digits.
In just a dozen or so breaths, the price of Spirit Mist Grass dropped from nearly [-] points to [-] points.
It fell by 90.00% in an instant.
In Qianli Hall, Jiao Xiuyuan's face was dull, with a ferocious look frozen on his face.
"I, Jiao Xiuyuan, never buy at a loss..."
After spitting out a few words with difficulty, cracks appeared on his body, and the breath of life quickly disappeared.
In an instant, Jiao Xiuyuan changed from a big living person into a withered, yellow and dilapidated piece of wood.
It fell to the ground with a bang and broke into several pieces.
"Fellow Daoist Jiao!" Li Fan couldn't help but "exclaimed" and stepped forward to check.
"I'm... fine... nothing."
From under the counter of Qianlitang, there was the sound of Jiao Xiuyuan gnashing his teeth.
Another complete Jiao Xiuyuan crawled out from the pile of sundries under the cabinet, a smile uglier than crying appeared on his dark face.
"It's clear that the business opportunity has not been cut off, but it was cut off by Tianxuan mirror..."
"This time, it's too bad."
Li Fan also pretended to be devastated: "I have already advised fellow Taoists to stop, but you didn't listen."
"My [-]% profit has also disappeared."
"If you cash out at [-] o'clock, even at [-] o'clock, it will be an unimaginable profit..."
"boom!"
Numerous cracks appeared on the newly appeared Jiao Xiuyuan's face.
In an instant, it exploded into countless fragments.
"You...stop talking."
"Let me take it easy..."
Another Jiao Xiuyuan slowly crawled out of the debris, as if his heart was bleeding, and said with a painful expression on his face.
Seeing this, Li Fan seemed to come back to his senses, his eyes turned back and forth on the wood fragments all over the floor and Jiao Xiuyuan's body, with a look of horror on his face: "Fellow Daoist Jiao, are you human?"
Changing the subject seemed to be in line with Jiao Xiuyuan's wishes.
He coughed and waved his hands: "Fellow Taoist, don't panic, of course I'm human. It's just that what I'm cultivating is the way of thousands of puppets."
"Thousands of puppets?" Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Could it be, could it be that the Qianli hall in the world of cultivating immortals is all puppets of fellow daoists?" Li Fan asked knowingly.
"Hehe, that's right. It's hard to do business, so of course you have to manage it all by yourself. Every time you hire an extra person, you will incur a lot of cost. Sometimes, it may not be a good thing if the stall is too big!" Jiao Xiuyuan rolled over and lay down. Next, said weakly.
"Just like this time, just blowing up so many puppets, it will be..."
Before the words fell, the puppet also exploded with a bang.
"Fellow Daoist, stop talking. Let me be quiet for a while."
Jiao Xiuyuan's feeble voice came from the bottom of the debris.
A communication talisman flew in front of Li Fan.
"Let's talk later..."
Li Fan flipped the communication talisman in his hand, and quietly walked out of Qianli Hall.
It wasn't just Jiao Xiuyuan who was hit hard.
(End of this chapter)