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 in his hands, and the material was neither gold nor wood, so it was impossible to identify.

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 use three medium-grade magic weapons at the same time.

The three-handled medium-grade magical weapon, the Emerald Green Flying Knife, is worth at least 200 spiritual stones. It is definitely the most valuable treasure he has ever seen.

Jia Ren was glad in his heart. If he hadn't 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.

Yesterday's cause, today's effect.

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

The storage bag is not the legendary storage device that can identify its owner. There are no restrictions and anyone who gets it can use it.

Jia Ren poured out the contents of the storage bag, and there were a lot of messy items on the ground.

Throw useless things aside and focus on objects with 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.

No capital and huge profits. If you lose, you will lie dead. If you win, you will get all the monk's property.

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

"The evil energy in my body was filled with mist, and I couldn't afford the evil talisman, 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.

It should be that he has a sharp weapon and a murderous intention.

I didn’t want to sell my magic weapon and exchange it for an evil amulet, but instead I became a robber...

Sure enough, one cannot have too much expectations for people in a dangerous world.

In comparison, it is really miserable for casual cultivators who have lost all their money and cannot afford to buy evil charms.

"The world is in chaos, protect your own safety, and I won't go to the Wilderness Mountain for the time being."

"Replenish supplies and prepare to practice in seclusion."

Jia Ren still has more than 40 kilograms of Lingmi in his hand, and he can 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."

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, I used the wind control technique and rushed towards Fangshi.

The North District Fang Market has become increasingly deserted, with two-thirds of the number of stalls for casual practitioners compared to the peak period. The few stalls are also far apart and do not want to get close.

"Where are the city supervisors?"

The Fangshi Supervisor is stationed in the most conspicuous area of ​​the Fangshi and specializes in collecting casual repair booth fees.

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

"The law enforcement department has moved back to the inner city! The outer city has long been abandoned!"

"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 full of disasters.

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 not to live in chaos.

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

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

"Get 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 and the meat seller was nowhere to be seen.

"The turtle demon has no hope."

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

"Chaos also represents opportunity."

"In the face of a crisis, casual cultivators with weak ability to resist risks will sell off their property, and the probability of selling the inheritance of the four arts of cultivating immortals will increase!"

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

I quickly scanned the stalls one after another, looking for possible inheritance of skills.

Unfortunately, the results were disappointing.

I searched all over the city, but couldn't find anything relevant.

"Alas, if you control the inheritance of the Four Arts of Immortal Cultivation and have the ability to move to the inner city, even if you sell it, you won't 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 geographical location.

Unlike many shops that are closed, the Datong rice shop is always open, and many casual cultivators gather to 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 profitable business continued.

The guardian circle of Datong Rice Shop was activated, and the store manager was replaced by a strong man from 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!"

"Weighing five ounces? I bought ten kilograms, but how come I only have 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 find that the weight is 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, they 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 per kilogram."

"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!"
To be continued...