This is to knock the mountain and shake the tiger!

In front of all the casual cultivators in Dahuangfang City, express the attitude of the Five Elements Sect.

Anyone who causes trouble in the Five Elements Sect territory will be killed.

"Five Elements Sword, cut!"

The law enforcement elder of the Five Elements Sect raised the ancient bronze sword high, and a five-color sword light rose into the sky.

The sword light divided into more and more numbers. In the blink of an eye, the light curtain was occupied by five-color sword light. Hundreds of five-color sword light did not linger, falling like raindrops on the kneeling monk.

After the sword flash, blood flowed into a river, and the ground was covered with flesh and mud.

Tianhefang, the pest eradication team and the relevant persons caught were all slaughtered by sword light.

The golden light curtain disappeared, and the whole city was dead silent.

The monks are really cruel, and human life is like a piece of grass.

Jia Ren looked at the light curtain and couldn't calm down for a long time.

After all, they still died because of themselves.

If Yang Bingzhi had not been reminded, he would not have reported it to the Five Elements Sect. The Five Elements Sect may not pay attention to the small things at his feet. Who knows when the insect plague will be discovered?

"This is their own suicide! What does it have to do with me."

Jia Ren shook his head and shook this thought out of his head. He was just a low-level casual cultivator who had to continue working for five buckets of rice.

"Master Jia, three hundred and fifty-eight kilograms of insect corpses, at the normal price today, eight kilograms of insect corpses and one broken spirit, a total of four spiritual stones and five broken spirits."

Mingwu changed his attitude and looked warm.

Yesterday, he learned through his tribe that Jia Ren, a pest control master, kills forty acres of insects every day and earns twenty spiritual stones a day.

One person earns twenty spiritual stones?

Mingwu couldn't help but feel excited and wanted to do something to Jia Ren.

However, he still has reason.

The pest control business is not over yet. If you kill Jia Ren now, you will earn a lot less spiritual stones.

The pigs need to be fattened before being killed!

Only in this way can you maximize your profits!

In order to prevent the price from being too low, Jia Ren stopped selling insect corpses, and Mingwu bought them at the previous price, hoping to build a good relationship.

The most difficult thing to guard against is not a hostile person.

They are friends who are smiling and chatting with you over wine one moment, and the next moment, white knives come in and red knives come out.

"Jia Daoyou helped Brother Lingnong avoid the insect infestation, and I haven't thanked you yet."

"I was sorry before, and I will reimburse you the price difference."

Mingwu looked ashamed and sincerely apologized.

"You once sold five hundred and seven kilograms of insect corpses, a total of four spiritual stones and nine broken spirits. I will give you one spiritual stone and four broken spirits."

"There are five spiritual stones and nine broken spirits in total. Master Jia, please take them."

Normal price acquisition?

Did you make up the previous price difference?

There is no unreasonable kindness in the world, why is he showing kindness?

Does Ling Nong have a good relationship with the Ming family?

According to his understanding of the family, the monks in the family have always thought highly of themselves and looked down on low-level casual cultivators. Few of them were willing to devote themselves to making friends.

Jia Ren had a preconceived impression of Mingwu and didn't think that a guy with a philistine look on his face would be willing to spit out the fat in his mouth.

Either someone warned him, or he had a bigger plan.

Jia Ren doesn't have many friends, they are all low-level casual cultivators, not worth mentioning.

Well, the answer is obvious.

"Thank you, Brother Ming. The insect corpses will come to Ming's house for sale."

Jia Ren had a warm smile on his face and was full of sincerity. He had already put the Ming family in the cold palace in his heart.

Ming Wu didn't know that he went too far, so that Jia Ren saw the flaw and gave up the idea of ​​continuing.

If he knew this, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

I paid extra spiritual stones, but got the opposite result...

After talking to Ming Wuxu and Wei Wei for a while, he said goodbye and left.

Jia Ren changed his fake smile mask, decisively used the wind control technique and continued to the Dahuang Mountain.

I made up my mind that I would never step foot into the Ming family's territory in the future.

"I can earn a lot of spiritual stones by eliminating insects, which must have attracted the attention of casual cultivators."

"Maybe there are some people among the spiritual farmers who have bad intentions."

"Being safe for now does not mean it will always be safe."

"I didn't take action because I can still earn spiritual stones by killing insects."

"The day when the insect plague ends is the most dangerous time."

After Mingwu's 'reminder', Jia Ren's fog disappeared and he suddenly became enlightened.

Those who are obsessed with the authorities make a lot of spiritual stones every day and ignore the potential risks.

Unlike cooperating with second-hand dealers and doing private transactions, few people know the specific number of profitable spiritual stones.

The location of the stall changes every day. Unless someone is watching at all times, no one knows how many spiritual stones he has earned.

Different from pest control, each spiritual stone can be seen, whether it is a spiritual farmer or a monk with ulterior motives, it is easy to know.

"Alas, it's so difficult for monks at the bottom level!"

"Not to mention the intrigues, but you also have to worry about earning spiritual stones. If you don't pay attention, your life will be in danger."

"This fucking world!"

Jia Ren couldn't help but cursed for a while. After venting his anger, he regained his senses.

No matter what, life will continue to go on.

If you want to change the root cause, you must have strength!

If you have the strength of the seventh level of Qi refining, how many monks will deal with the monks in the late stage of Qi refining for the money of insect removal?

"It's time to improve your strength!"

"Earn another amount of spiritual stones and leave before the insect plague ends."

"Earn enough cultivation resources and practice steadily in the next period of time."

Jia Ren thought about his future plans and returned to his residence in Beicheng District, Dahuangfang City.

Another day of busy pest control, Jia Ren sold all the insect corpses in Fangshi for the price of one broken spirit and twelve kilograms.

Although the price is cheap, the best thing is peace of mind.

“It’s become increasingly unsafe recently.”

Compared with the stability of Dahuang Mountain, Dahuangfang City is not very peaceful.

The mist incident has not subsided, more and more monks have been infected, and many people have been infected.

In recent days, the number of casual practitioners has decreased significantly, and most of them cannot go out in seclusion.

The price of evil-proof talismans has skyrocketed, and will continue to rise with the fermentation of the mysterious mist incident. Now it has risen to forty spiritual stones per piece, which is beyond the reach of low-level casual cultivators.

Jia Ren had already used the spiritual stones he earned to purchase two evil-proof charms with fifteen and twenty spiritual stones respectively, without accepting the purchase at a high price.

Forty spiritual stones to buy an evil-proofing talisman is not a real need, it is just a big mistake.

I have six evil-proof talismans on hand and sell them at a high price, enough to turn them into 240 spiritual stones.

Not for sale!

Spiritual stones are important, but safety is even more important. Jia Ren doesn’t intend to sell a single evil-proofing talisman.

Returning to the stone house, Jia Ren cooked a pot of spiritual rice and ate monster meat as usual.

"It's been a bit rough lately. I planned to get rid of the bugs and end my retreat and practice, so I bought more spiritual rice as a reserve."

The best place to buy Lingmi is Dahuangshan. The quality of Lingmi is good, and as a pest control master, you can get discounts.

Eating the soft, glutinous and sweet rice, Jia Ren was in a good mood. Before he finished eating, there was a knock on the door outside the stone house.

Who?

He probably wasn't here for a meal, Zhou Lezhi was already completely cold.

Jia Ren did not open the door in a hurry, summoning the hornworm in the spirit beast bag to guard him, and looked outside through the small mirror left at the window.

There was a familiar woman standing outside the door, a nun who was doing the 'seafood' business in the back room.

Is this line already so complicated?
Chapter completed!