While practicing the Turtle Breathing Technique, Jia Ren quietly snooped around the corner to obtain information.

The situation is far better than expected, the transaction will go smoothly, and the female cultivator will return safely.

The next trading meeting is scheduled for seven days.

After listening to it for two days, Jia Ren's face gradually became weird.

"I didn't expect female nuns to still do business behind closed doors."

"The harsh living environment cannot destroy people's original desires."

Jia Ren was in a bad mood when he heard the extremely suppressed voices of men and women coming from the underground secret room next door.

It’s time to go!

After half an hour, the movement stopped.

"Fellow Taoist, can you use spiritual rice to settle the account? Three kilograms of spiritual rice is enough."

"You think so."

"I don't have any rice in my hand. I didn't buy a few kilograms of spiritual rice at the trade fair."

"I will be forced to sell my spirit turtle for spirit rice."

The conversation ended and there was no more movement.

A spiritual turtle exchanges for spiritual rice?

I have spiritual rice!

Jia Ren has been searching for turtle monsters for an unknown amount of time, but has found nothing so far. After snooping around the corner, he makes an unexpected discovery...

He has been looking forward to the Turtle Spirit Cream for a long time, and finally found out about the whereabouts of the turtle demon, so he didn’t want to miss it.

Ask for information and do door-to-door transactions?

Too dangerous!

It will also reveal your hidden location, which is far worse than going to the trade fair.

Simply participating in the trade fair is not a big problem...

Jia Ren still needs to prepare in advance and plan an escape route.

Once the Five Elements Sect appears and is blocked in the underground trade fair, there will be absolutely no place to die.

What to do?

Of course, dig a tunnel!

The tunnel is connected to the underground trade fair, and an escape route is secretly arranged.

The Five Elements Sect blocked the underground trade fair, and he was able to escape safely through the tunnel.

Jia Ren made an old stone house for Fang Wu and knew where he lived. It was about a mile away from his stone house.

More than 600 ground hornworms are working at full strength, and it will not be a problem to dig a passage to accommodate themselves in five days.

Jia Ren dispatched hundreds of hornworms to drill continuously, correcting their direction during the process. It took him a day to finally drill a small hole in the underground space of Fang Wu's residence.

The rest is a process of slow expansion.

More than 600 ground hornworms continued to expand along the correct track, and it took only three days to nearly connect.

In the end, there was only a foot of soil left to use as a partition to hide the tunnel.

Jia Ren can see everything at the underground trade fair with the help of the holes left by the hornworms.

"You can come here to get information without attending the trade fair."

"Not bad!"

Compared with eavesdropping on female nuns, underground trading meetings are more in line with Jia Ren's wishes.

"With a way out, the risk is reduced."

Two days passed quickly, and Jia Ren went to the underground trade fair to find out the truth.

Compared with the desertedness of the previous two days, the underground trade fair was brightly lit.

More than a dozen monks have come and are sitting around a huge stone table.

The acquaintances of casual cultivators chatted happily and happily.

"You can participate in underground trade fairs."

Jia Ren put on a black night suit, with a hood on his face, and his face was simply disguised.

Make sure there is no danger and rush to the underground exchange.

Individual cultivators walked out of the dilapidated stone house, looking nervously and looking around.

Everyone is wary of each other and is reluctant to say anything.

Jia Ren distanced himself from the monks, making sure there was no one behind him, and was the last one to step into the stone house.

Fang Wu’s residence is the location of the trade fair.

The stone house is the cover, and the underground secret room is the main body.

Winding down the stone steps, the narrow passage suddenly opens up, and you can see the extremely spacious underground space.

Compared to peeking at a leopard through a wormhole tube, seeing it with your own eyes is more shocking.

Fang Wu didn't know what method he used to dig out an underground space dozens of times larger than a stone house.

There are hundreds of casual cultivators gathered inside, and it is not crowded yet.

Most of the casual practitioners who came to the trade fair showed their true faces, while some, like Jia Ren, were wary and dressed up in disguise.

Wearing night clothes is not conspicuous.

"Fellow Daoist Shen's methods of renovating old things are top-notch. Five Elements Sect monks have been here several times, and no one has had any trouble. I finally let go of my worries."

"The five spiritual stones are worth spending! In the future, I will introduce several fellow Taoists to come to the North District to take refuge, and I will also ask fellow Taoists to take action."

The search time of the Five Elements Sect is uncertain, and the old stone house built by the casual cultivator surnamed Shen has passed the test.

I experienced the initial fearful moment, but now I am taking it calmly.

The casual cultivator surnamed Shen showed a bright smile on his face and greeted the casual cultivator familiarly.

"Everyone is here?"

"Hey, there's one more Taoist friend here today?"

Fang Wu glanced at the casual cultivators gathered in the field, counting the number of people, with a strange look in his eyes.

The invitees are all casual repairmen who built old stone houses, and the number is clear.

It’s normal to have a few people missing, but it’s alarming to have one more person for no reason.

Fang Wu's eyes swept over everyone, and finally settled on Jia Ren. He felt an extremely familiar aura.

"Jia Daoyou?"

There was a hint of temptation and surprise in his tone.

"Unexpectedly, I was recognized by fellow Taoist Fang."

Facing the looks of many casual cultivators, Jia Ren laughed twice.

I originally planned to attend the trade fair in a low-key manner, but my idea of ​​leaving immediately after buying the turtle demon came to nothing.

In desperation, he took off the cloak that covered his face to show his magnanimity.

"Former stone house distressing master? I have long admired his name."

"Shen took over fellow Taoist's residence. I'm really ashamed."

"Without Master Jia's guidance, it would be difficult for Shen to achieve anything."

The monk surnamed Shen walked over first, with a bright smile. His attitude towards Jia Ren was extremely enthusiastic.

I was glad that Jia Ren left, otherwise, the business of building an old stone house would not have fallen on me.

This is a big deal!

In just ten days, I earned two hundred spiritual stones.

Compared with setting up a stall for fraud, there is no risk of counterfeiting and the profit is higher.

"You are so polite to fellow Taoist Shen, his reputation is like thunder piercing your ears."

Business flattery, a few polite words.

Fang Wu had a strange look on his face, and with a somewhat condescending tone, he sneered: "Do you, Daoist Jia, ever regret leaving? You missed a large sum of spiritual stones."

The posture is very much like being dumped. Seeing a scumbag come to the door, he deliberately shows off his achievements.

I don’t expect the other person to change his mind, I just want to prove that I am right.

Once upon a time, you ignored me.
To be continued...