Chapter 270: The city is surrounded by strange fog, and one crisis after another arises! 【3/
Chapter 270: The city is surrounded by strange fog, and one crisis after another arises! 【34, please subscribe】
"Strange eyes, this is strange eyes!"
"Oh no, we're being targeted!"
"Be careful, don't look up at the sky, and don't look directly into the strange eyes!"
Various places in Xishan City
There were exclamations one after another!
Many people who practiced pupil techniques like Wei Han saw the giant eye of the abyss that ordinary people could not see. It floated illusoryly above Xishan City. Anyone who dared to look directly at it suffered backlash, and they covered their eyes with their hands and bled profusely.
Even the old man in green clothes who was in the foundation-building stage staggered to the ground and did not dare to look up at the sky again.
“Strange eyes?” Wei Han’s eyebrows were throbbing wildly, and he couldn’t help but wonder, “Could this abnormality be related to weirdness?”
"You said there are strange eyes in the sky?" Lu Yan gasped in fear.
The casual cultivators around who heard this also looked at him in shock.
"Did you practice pupil skills? Did you see a giant eye in the sky?"
"Damn it, no way? How could we be targeted by the strange eyes?"
"Did you really see it, my friend?"
People around asked anxiously.
Seeing this, Wei Han nodded helplessly.
Everyone's faces suddenly became even uglier.
Obviously, they all knew what the strange eyes represented.
"The Weird Eye is a kind of weirdness!" Lu Yan explained bitterly in a low voice: "It is invisible and no one knows how it was formed. People only know that once the Weird Eye appears in the sky, a layer of weird fog will appear wherever it covers."
"This strange fog hides great danger and crisis. Anyone who enters it will not come out alive. They can only wait for it to dissipate."
"But during the time we were surrounded by the strange fog, strange events frequently broke out in the encirclement. There was even a case where an entire city was swallowed up by the strange fog. We are in trouble!"
Wei Han was stunned when he heard this.
He never expected to encounter such a thing suddenly.
It would be fine if the Blood Demon Sect and the Red Sect went to war, or if both sides fought to the death!
He doesn't even care about the change of dynasties. After all, it doesn't have much impact on him. With his strength, it is easy for him to get through it safely.
What's going on now that we encounter Guimu?
This is one problem after another!
Is he going to be trapped in Xishan City?
"Could this be a mistake?" Wei Han murmured hopelessly.
"No!" Lu Yan pointed with a wry smile and said, "The Red Sect has also discovered something is wrong. They have removed the formation and are sending people out to check. Let's go and take a look!"
"good!"
Wei Han nodded in agreement.
The two of them used the technique of Lukong and quickly rushed out of the city.
The news about Guimu also spread among the independent cultivators. Many people were terrified and refused to believe it, and they all flew into the air and rushed outside.
It’s less than ten miles out of Xishan City!
As expected, everyone saw a large area of gray fog that covered the sky and the sun. It not only enveloped Xishan City, but also the Chihong Sect, and many mountain ranges were also encircled.
The mist flows strangely.
They seem to have life, ready to devour anyone who comes close.
When everyone saw this scene, they screamed in fear.
"Strange fog, it's really strange fog!"
"Damn it, why am I so unlucky!"
"Some time ago, I heard that Tianhe City was surrounded by strange fog for a month. I don't know how many people died. Now it's our turn to be unlucky!"
Everyone wailed in panic.
Wei Han's eyebrows were also twitching wildly. He had heard of the strange fog twice in the mortal world, and it also happened once in the world of immortal cultivation recently. He didn't expect that it would be his turn now.
It seems that it is not easy to be an immortal!
If you live longer, you will always encounter some messy things.
"Hurry, go back to the city to buy food and supplies!" Wei Han whispered to Lu Yan.
"hiss!"
Lu Yan is also a smart guy!
While everyone was still in shock, despair, depression and frustration, he thought of the current situation after being reminded by Wei Han.
Now that the strange fog has appeared, there is no point in complaining about the world. The only thing we should do is to think about how to deal with it.
If Xishan City is trapped in the north for several months, how much food and supplies will be consumed during this period? To what extent will the prices of magical instruments, elixirs and the like skyrocket?
They are not fools!
Immediately rushed back as fast as possible.
While others were rushing out of the city to see the strange fog, Lu Yan went straight to the small chamber of commerce to collect spiritual materials, while Wei Han went straight to the spiritual rice shop and the butcher shop.
"Boss, how much spiritual rice do you have in your store?"
Wei Han disguised himself as a middle-aged deacon and swaggered into a spiritual rice shop. At this moment, the outside world was in an uproar because of the strange fog, so naturally no one came to buy rice. Only a fat shopkeeper and two servants were chatting idly.
Seeing him come in, the fat shopkeeper hurried forward and greeted him, "Sir, what kind of rice do you want? We have plenty of rice! Today, the price of yellow sprout spiritual rice is 2 spirit stones and 47 broken spirit stones per pound, the price of blood spiritual rice is 2 spirit stones and 23 broken spirit stones per pound, and the price of top-grade pine fragrance spiritual rice is 15 spirit stones per pound!"
Hearing this price, Wei Han couldn't help but smack his lips!
This is several times more expensive than before.
But who could have imagined that there would be a strange fog incident, and the price of rice would have to skyrocket. Even at this high price, I'm afraid it would have to increase tenfold.
"I am the first-class deacon of the Red Sect's Demon-Slaying Army, and I am specifically responsible for the logistics procurement and supply of the army's expedition against the Blood Demon Sect. I am now requisitioning all of your spiritual rice according to the market price. Put it into your storage bag immediately. Hurry! Don't dawdle!" Wei Han's tone did not allow for refusal, and he directly bid out stacks of spiritual stone tickets.
The fat shopkeeper burst into laughter upon hearing this!
"Okay, okay!" The fat shopkeeper said excitedly, "Thank you, Mr. Deacon, for looking up to our shop. Thank you, Mr. Deacon. You guys, why don't you hurry up and get to work? Hurry up, can you afford to neglect Mr. Deacon?"
The fat shopkeeper is a savvy man who has been doing business for many years!
Naturally, he knew that the current rice price was already inflated, and it would surely drop once the conflict abated in the future. It would be strange if he was not happy to sell all of it at this highest price.
"Master Steward, I still have 3,524 kilograms of yellow sprout spiritual rice, 1,472 kilograms of blood spiritual rice, and 867 kilograms of pine fragrance spiritual rice in my store. I'll load them all up for you right now!"
"These spiritual rice are worth 12,174 spiritual stones at market price. Please forgive me for the difference. Just give me 12,000 spiritual stones! Also, this is your share, Deacon. I know the rules, I know everything!"
The fat shopkeeper happily collected the money!
At the same time, he stuffed a few spirit stone tickets into Wei Han's pocket, with a flattering face and bowed his head, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your care. Next time you need to purchase something, please come to our shop."
"Um!"
Wei Han nodded helplessly.
Deliberately acted like one who was both proud and satisfied.
At this moment, the spiritual rice had been packed. He turned around and went to the butcher shop nearby and directly bought out all the monster meat from several butcher shops.
While it was still early, I went to a few more popular rice shops.
Wei Han even felt that buying spiritual rice was not cost-effective, so he simply bought out all the stocks in several ordinary rice shops, and only then was he satisfied.
Wait until the news about Gui Wu arrives!
When the casual cultivators came to their senses and wanted to rush to buy supplies to deal with the storm, they were dumbfounded because all the supplies on the market had been sold out!
(End of this chapter)
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