Chapter 192 The Banker Enters the Game
In the twelfth generation, the first people to learn about the destruction of Lingwucao Island and then prepare to take advantage of it were only a small group of people including He Zhenghao.
From the beginning to the end, the impact of the Lingwu Grass incident was limited to a few states.
But in this life, when the dealer changed from Qingmu Huasheng Zhenjun to Jiao Xiuyuan, whose cultivation level is unknown but whose business covers the entire world of immortal cultivation, the situation changed dramatically.
Countless puppets acted as propaganda machines.
Through various channels, the news of the destruction of Lingwu Island quietly spread throughout the Xuanhuang Realm within half a day.
Even if only one percent of the monks who heard the news had speculative ideas, only one percent of the monks who had speculative ideas would finally put them into action.
This is also an extremely large number.
Moreover, in the Wanxian League where it was difficult to accumulate contribution points through ordinary means, not many cultivators were willing to miss such an "obvious" opportunity to make a fortune.
Therefore, the number of cultivators who actually participated in the hype of Lingwu Grass is far greater than this number.
Although most cultivators are not very wealthy, they can still afford one or two Lingwu grasses.
With the idea of earning every penny they could, numerous cultivators rushed back to the Tianxuan Mirror as quickly as possible and scrambled to buy the Lingwu Grass.
So, half a day after He Zhenghao sent a message to Li Fan.
The price of Lingwu Grass has increased from 22 contribution points per plant to 35 points.
It is 10 points higher than Li Fan’s twelfth peak price of 25 points.
Moreover, the upward trend is far from ending.
He Zhenghao's excited voice continued to be heard.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Li Fan, I'm right, the price of Lingwu Grass will definitely go up again!"
"It went up by 50% in just half a day, and I made back all my losses!"
"Fellow Daoist, please remember not to sell the Lingwu Grass you have now. You don't know that the news of the drastic reduction in the production of Lingwu Grass has spread like wildfire. I don't know how many cultivators are joining the ranks of buying it."
"We all agree that it's far from time to sell. At the very least, it will have to increase by another 50%!"
"Hahaha, my Nascent Soul technique has hope!"
He Zhenghao was extremely excited.
Li Fan replied perfunctorily and flattered him a few times.
But the attention was focused on the clone.
"Fellow Daoist Jiao, I see that the price has gone up a lot now. Can we cash in?" Looking at the numbers in the Tianxuan small mirror in front of him that were still steadily rising, Li Fan asked tentatively.
There wasn't much excitement on Jiao Xiuyuan's face.
He closed his eyes and sensed it for a moment, then shook his head: "No, it's far from time."
"There are still bigger variables that have not yet arrived, so just wait patiently."
"Bigger variables?" Li Fan paced back and forth in Qianli Hall, thinking constantly in his mind.
"According to common sense, the price of this Spiritual Mist Grass has already risen to an extremely high level. I wonder what this so-called variable is?"
However, Li Fan knew that with the Five Elements Cave Heaven there, no matter how high the price of Lingwu Grass would rise, the final outcome would be that it would fall to dust.
Even if he didn't have time to sell it for cash, the most he would have lost was only 10,000 contribution points.
He could easily earn it back, so he was not panicked at all and just watched how the situation developed.
Like Li Fan, there are many people who decided to take another look.
For example, the Qingmu Huasheng Zhenjun.
He had nearly ten thousand Lingwu grasses grown in his own cave.
A few days ago, he accidentally heard that a large-scale wood-attributed cave seemed to have been discovered at the alliance headquarters recently. There were countless spiritual plants and herbs in it.
I'm afraid that the price of Lingwu Grass will plummet next.
So, he began to sell the Lingwu Grass in an orderly manner. Although he had sold it as slowly as possible, he suppressed the price fluctuation of Lingwu Grass within the usual range.
However, the price of Lingwucao continued to fall uncontrollably, from a high range of 21 points to an all-time low of 18 points.
Qingmu Huasheng Zhenjun immediately realized that he was definitely not the only one who knew this news.
However, for their own interests, everyone tacitly chose to ship the products slowly to prevent the price from collapsing too much all at once.
Just when Qingmu had sold most of the 10,000 Lingwu grasses, he suddenly realized that the price of Lingwu grass not only stopped falling, but also started a large-scale rebound.
Before he could react, the price had risen back to its previous level.
Anything abnormal is a demon.
Aoki immediately mobilized his connections and found out the possible cause of the incident.
Lingwu Island was destroyed, and the Lingwu grass planted on the island was destroyed.
Aoki, who had a keen sense of smell, immediately realized that this was a rare opportunity.
So he decisively switched from selling to buying, and bought back all the Lingwu grass that he had sold before.
Although he lost a lot of money in total, the price of Lingwu grass soon began a new round of skyrocketing.
It turned his losses into profits in one fell swoop.
The ferocity of this round of growth surprised Aoki, but also made him feel frightened.
Qingmu, who specializes in growing various spiritual plants, knows more about Lingwu grass than most cultivators in the Ten Thousand Immortals League.
The price of 35 points clearly exceeds its value.
Not to mention the existence of the wood-attributed cave, the Lingwu grass will definitely fall back in the end.
However, Qingmu, who had more than 10,000 Lingwu grass in his hands, was determined to ship them out.
Looking at the seemingly endless growth of the Lingwu Grass, he hesitated.
"How about...take another look?"
"This surge is obviously a bit abnormal. There are signs that many people are behind it."
“Perhaps, it will rise a little more?”
Once a thought arises, it can never be let go.
After all, for Qingmu, every increase in the price of Lingwu Grass would give him an additional 10,000 contribution points.
Even for a Yuanying Zhenjun, more than 10,000 contribution points are not easy to obtain.
In order to take care of these Lingwu grass on a daily basis, he really put in a lot of effort and spent a lot of time.
After working so hard, you can only earn a few tens of thousands of points as a reward.
And now, in the blink of an eye, all of this can be easily obtained.
The young Qingmu Zhenjun did not understand at this time that floating profit is not profit.
Faced with the wildly growing wealth on the books, Qingmu Zhenjun was lost.
He decided to wait until the price of Lingwu Grass went up a little more before selling the Lingwu Grass he had.
"With the news of the discovery of the wood attribute cave being made public, the price of spiritual plants will definitely get lower and lower in the future."
“It will become increasingly difficult for me to earn contribution points.”
"This opportunity is rare. If you don't take advantage of it, you will definitely regret it later."
Seeing the price continue to rise, Aoki Masamune gradually became jealous.
He convinced himself easily.
(End of this chapter)
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