Immortality Gu Tao: Start By Refining the Infatuation Gu Chapter 80

Chapter 80 The magic weapon is exchanged for food, and the monk bows down for five buckets of rice

Dong dong dong! !

At this time, Zhou Sui was still planning to continue practicing, but suddenly he heard a knock on the door outside the house.

"who?"

With a thought, Zhou Sui sensed an old monk appearing outside the door. He looked to be in his seventies or eighties, and his cultivation had reached the eighth level of Qi training.

He immediately recognized that the other person was his nearby neighbor Qian Wei, a weapon refiner.

It's just that I am an acquaintance with the other person, and I am not very familiar with him.

Unexpectedly, Qian Wei came to our door.

“Fellow Daoist Qian, I don't know why you suddenly came to my door.”

Qian Wei is so regretful now that his intestines are green.

Zhou Sui said calmly.

But it was obvious that the spies of the Youmo Sect were clever and used some means to hide it from the guards, and burned the spiritual rice and meat in the warehouse with a fire.

How can I bend my back for five measures of rice like now?

Some even took out the treasures they had packed at the bottom of the box, such as elixir recipes, magic weapons, elixirs, secret books, etc.

The problem is, it's just too dangerous.

Furthermore, the price of Bigu Pill is not cheap, and no one will store a large amount of Bigu Pill.

After all, the monk's storage bag space is limited, and it is impossible to store all the food in the storage bag. There is still a large amount of spiritual rice and meat stored in the warehouse.

You can make money at any time, there is no need to take risks and become the target of public criticism at this time.

But now, it is incredible that Qian Wei is willing to exchange precious magic weapons.

If it were peacetime, no one would do such stupid things.

Originally, if the supply was limited, the monks in Miyun City could still eat it for more than a year.

No wonder Qian Wei was willing to use magical artifacts in exchange for food.

After all, it was impossible for them to force Zhou Sui. With Ji Bingyu and Xia Jingyan, two monks at the ninth level of Qi training intimidated, these monks also had to weigh their own weight and whether it was worth it to really take action.

It's like exchanging gold for rice and flour.

Zhou Sui waved his hand and said goodbye to Qian Wei.

But staying in Miyun City, talismans cannot be used as food.

Hearing this, Qian Wei seemed a little surprised: "Last night, the warehouse storing spiritual rice and meat in Miyun City was attacked by Youmo Sect spies, and a large amount of food was destroyed.

If he had known that food was so important, he would have stored a pile of food long ago.

Seeing Zhou Sui open the door, Qian Wei was immediately overjoyed and immediately explained his purpose: "It's like this. I wonder if fellow Taoist Zhou has any extra food and spiritual meat. I can exchange it for a low-grade magic weapon."

“Don't you, fellow Daoist Zhou, know?”

He has no intention of trading grain with the other party.

This also led to a sharp decline in the food placed by Xianxia Sect in Miyun City.

He wanted to exchange spiritual flesh and spiritual rice with Zhou Sui.

Of course, if Zhou Sui was still a monk at the first level of Qi training in the past, he would have been killed by these wolf-like neighbor monks long ago, and all the food he had on him would have been taken away.

Hearing this, Zhou Sui was stunned. To be honest, this kind of thing was simply unheard of.

Hearing this, Qian Wei's face turned green and he said angrily that he originally had no food, so he wanted to use the magic weapon to exchange food with other monks.

“The Youmo Sect monks attacked the Lingmi warehouse?”

This is the cultivator of immortality.

These monks had no choice but to leave in disappointment.

Having a sharp weapon in hand and having a murderous intention.

He did not expect that the Youmo Sect spies would actually attack the Lingmi warehouse.

But there is nothing we can do about it. The storage bags on monks have limited space. Most of them only have one or two cubic meters of space. Most of them are used to store secret books, magic weapons, elixirs and other precious treasures. Where can food be stored? ah.

Zhou Sui was stunned. After all, he had always stayed at home and basically never went out. Naturally, he was not so sensitive to what was happening in the outside world.

“Even if you run out of food, you can still buy it. Doesn't it mean that shops can supply limited quantities now? Why sell your magic weapons at a low price?”

It is true that I still have a lot of food on me, so I might be able to take advantage of the opportunity to exchange a large number of magic weapons and elixirs at a low price.

It is a pity that Zhou Sui rejected them all, saying that even his own family did not have much food.

Normally, these places are heavily guarded.

He is not that stupid.

If other monks find out that he has a large amount of food on him, I am afraid that what will come is not money, but murder and robbery.

If he really exchanged his remaining food, he would probably starve to death.

Even though these monks may seem amiable on weekdays, once they gain a profit and can bully the weak, they may become murderous cultivators without hesitation.

You can even take the opportunity to make a fortune and make a fortune.

After all, no matter how precious the magic weapon is, it cannot fill your stomach.

Zhou Sui opened the door and asked.

Zhou Sui asked.

There is no doubt that this is a heavy blow to Xianxia Sect.

I don't know how many monks are so anxious now that they want to exchange elixirs, magic weapons, talismans and other things for food.

But now, a lot of spiritual rice has been burned and meat has been destroyed, resulting in a large amount of food disappearing. This will definitely cause Miyun City to fall into a state of famine. I don't know how many monks will be hungry by then.

The surrounding neighbors, such as Zhu Daoyou, Sun Daoyou, Feng Daoyou and more than a dozen monks in the late stages of Qi training also came to the door, wanting to trade grain with Zhou Sui and obtain food.

In Miyun City before, spiritual rice and spiritual flesh were basically not worth much. Other monks wanted to use these grains in exchange for elixirs and magic weapons, which was simply nonsense.

“Zhou Daoyou.”

But this guy is so good, he actually wants to use the talisman to exchange for food with himself. Isn't this nonsense?

If you are in the wild, the talisman is still useful.

"I'm sorry, we don't have much food reserves. If fellow Taoist Qian has some, I still have some talismans. Maybe I can exchange them with fellow Taoist. The price is guaranteed to be very cheap."

Having stayed in Miyun City for so many years, he has long been familiar with the nature of the monks.

“Fellow Taoist Qian, walk slowly.”

So he left without hesitation and went to other places, hoping to exchange food with other monks who had enough food.

Obviously, these monks were also caught in a food crisis and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to exchange for a large amount of food.

But he soon discovered that it wasn't just Qian Wei who came to visit.

Even the Xianxia Sect cannot afford a large amount of food now. Even if you go to the store to buy it now, you can't buy a grain of rice even if it costs dozens of times the price. "

"It's gone. It's gone a long time ago. Who would have thought that Miyun City would be besieged for such a long time. I didn't expect to store so much food. The food stored before has been eaten up long ago, and there is not even a Bigu Pill. "

"Don't you have any food? Then I'll say goodbye."

“Exchanging spiritual rice and spiritual flesh? Isn't Taoist Qian out of food?”

At this time, no one cares about such neighborliness.

The most important thing is that they didn't have much affection at first. They were just acquaintances at best, not very familiar with each other.

(End of this chapter)

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