Chapter 258 Blood Demon Sect? The storm is coming! 【3/4, please subscribe】
Chapter 258 Blood Demon Sect? The storm is coming! 【34, please subscribe】
The Blood Demon Sect's Name
Wei Han had actually heard of it!
In his spare time, he liked to take Duan Tianhe to restaurants, food stalls, and brothels to drink, and thus he heard a lot of secrets about the world of immortal cultivation.
It is said that the Blood Demon Sect was once one of the nine supreme immortal sects!
A few hundred years ago, he was very powerful, with hundreds of thousands of disciples and powerful people emerging in an endless stream like crucian carp crossing the river. He dominated the country for countless eras.
Unfortunately, it was because of an internal fight!
The huge sect fell apart and was tragically swallowed up by other immortal sects.
Finally, a small group of remnants hid in the darkness and jumped from time to time trying to restore the mountain gate.
However, almost all the large spiritual veins in Danghun Province that are slightly famous have owners. If the Blood Demon Sect wants to restore its mountain gate, it must seize the bases of other sects.
Therefore, over the past few hundred years, the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect have instigated countless wars, both openly and covertly, but unfortunately each war ended in failure.
Are they now setting their sights on coming to this remote Xishan City?
"The remnants of the Blood Demon Sect cannot capture the bases of other major sects, and have been suppressed by the major immortal sects openly and secretly. Naturally, they can only choose the remote West Mountain City. This is also helpless." Lu Yan patiently explained: "Yesterday, a hundred miles outside of West Mountain City, the traces of the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect were discovered. The Scarlet Red Sect was so scared that they hurriedly sent out experts to encircle and suppress them. Both sides fought for a while and suffered casualties!"
"The news hasn't spread yet. The Red Clan has been suppressing it to prevent people from panicking. It's just that I have a lot of friends, so I heard the news."
Regarding Lu Yan’s words!
Wei Han had no doubts.
This guy has no other talents, but his communication skills are absolutely first-rate.
In just a few moves, he could turn a stranger into a close friend. During the past six months in Xishan City, he had already established various networks of relationships.
The Red Sect suppressed the spread of the news alone!
Judging from the fact that he can easily grasp the latest developments, Wei Han really made the right choice by choosing him as the errand boy.
"Since the Blood Demon Sect has made Xishan City their target, they will never give up. The people of the Demon Sect are crazy and violent, and they are vengeful lunatics. Xishan City will sooner or later be in turmoil!"
"During the war, the prices of elixirs, magic tools, and talismans will all skyrocket. If we take advantage of this opportunity to purchase them in large quantities and then sell them when the turmoil breaks out, wouldn't we be able to make a fortune?"
There was a gleam of excitement in Lu Yan's eyes.
The moment he opened his mouth, Wei Han made his suggestion.
"inappropriate!"
Wei Han pondered for a moment and shook his head to reject his proposal.
It has to be said that Lu Yan’s proposal is very tempting, and it is 100% certain that he will make a lot of money, but he has his own considerations.
First of all, if Lu Yan can get this kind of information, how could other major forces not get it? How could the major commercial banks not know about this?
I'm afraid they are now trying their best to collect all kinds of materials, preparing to establish a monopoly and make a lot of money. It's definitely too late now. At best they can get some scraps from various small chambers of commerce.
Moreover, you dare to snatch food from the mouths of major forces. Are you looking for death?
This can easily be targeted, the risk is too great!
“Hoarding finished magic tools, elixirs, and talismans is absolutely inappropriate!” Wei Han analyzed in a deep voice: “However, hoarding spiritual materials is feasible. People should not take all kinds of refining materials seriously. You should immediately go to the city to plunder and buy as much as you can. Keep a low profile every time!”
After saying that, Wei Han threw out two storage bags!
There are 20,000 spirit stones stored inside.
This is already most of his fortune. If everything goes well this time, he should be able to make two or three times the profit. This way he will have the spirit stones to refine the spirit insect bag!
"Okay!" Lu Yan rubbed his hands and promised excitedly: "Don't worry, I promise to do this properly for you!"
"Keep a low profile and don't let anyone target you," Wei Han reminded.
"clear!"
Lu Yan put away the storage bag!
He walked out of the yard excitedly and started a shopping spree.
Wei Han was not idle either. He took a stroll on the street and found that although Xishan City seemed to have not changed on the surface, there was something strange in secret.
First of all, the number of patrol teams of the Red Sect has increased significantly!
The purchase prices of magic tools, pills, and talismans of major chambers of commerce are also increasing, but sales have been temporarily suspended. Each and every chamber of commerce uses the excuse of out-of-stock. I'm afraid that keen-eyed people have already noticed that something is wrong.
"Is the war really going to start?" Wei Han frowned secretly.
What he hates most is war!
The major forces are fighting to the death for their own interests.
In the end, it is often the lower class people who suffer.
From Qingshan County to Pingzhou Prefecture, and then to Xishan City, he had experienced countless turmoil, but these were not something he could control. This damn cannibalistic world was so cruel.
Since it can't be changed!
Then you can only choose to adapt!
Wei Han thought about it, changed his appearance, and stepped into a small grocery store.
"Welcome, fellow Taoist. How can I help you?" the middle-aged shopkeeper greeted with a smile.
Wei Han took a quick look around and found that most items in the store had not increased in price, which meant that the store owner was not well-informed and did not know that unrest was about to occur in Xishan City.
"Humph!" Wei Han snorted in a pretentious and arrogant manner, and said, "I am the steward of the Red Clan's Palace Family. Our family master ordered me to purchase a large number of commonly used materials. Do you have all these things?"
"Oh my!" The middle-aged shopkeeper suddenly became excited: "So it's the manager of the Gong family. Don't worry, my friend. Although our shop is small, we have everything. I can find whatever you want, and the stock is definitely sufficient. Oh, by the way, I know the rules, and I will give you a gift later!"
“Yes!” Wei Han nodded with satisfaction and said, “It’s good that you understand the rules. These, these, and these, put them all in the storage bag for me, quickly!”
"Okay, why are you still standing there? Help!" The middle-aged shop owner excitedly waved at his two apprentices and got busy.
I have to say that Wei Han's trick of impersonating someone else's identity is quite effective.
Not only did he perfectly solve the reason for his large purchase, but he also arrogantly lowered the price. In order to make this big deal, the middle-aged shop owner not only lowered the price on his own initiative, but also gave him a generous gift. In the end, he thanked him profusely and bowed to send him out the door!
In the evening!
Just as the middle-aged shopkeeper was happily counting spirit stones because he had sold a large amount of goods, a middle-aged female cultivator walked into the shop anxiously.
"Old Xu, hurry up, stop selling the goods!" The middle-aged female cultivator said anxiously, "Just now there was a rumor that the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect seem to have set their sights on the Red Sect. Now all the major businesses in Xishan City are holding on to their goods and waiting for the price to go up. The prices of various magic tools have gone up by more than 30%!"
"What?"
The middle-aged shopkeeper glared.
He looked back at his shop and warehouse which were almost emptied.
"God damn it, you beast!"
The middle-aged shopkeeper roared and growled.
A mouthful of blood got stuck in his throat and he finally fainted with a howl.
(End of this chapter)
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