I became a spiritual husband and was forced to farm

Chapter 146 Speaking the truth while drunk

Chapter 146 Speaking the truth while drunk
The eyes of several people who were feeling very uncomfortable suddenly lit up. News? What news? They were intelligence personnel, and what they lacked the least was news from all directions. If they could exchange a piece of news for spiritual food, it would definitely be worthwhile. But if it was news from here, it would be troublesome.

No matter what, the worst that can happen is that we can tell people some news from other places and lead them there.

A very strong man said in a gruff voice, "I want to change. Any information is fine? Or do you want me to ask you and I will answer you?"

He really couldn't help it and was the first to stand up. He had been injured and almost died once before. Even though he later used medicinal pills to keep his life, the pain was still with him all the time. When the weather changed, when his spiritual energy was exhausted, and when he was injured again, the pain in his body was constantly wearing away his will.

It took half a day for someone to take the bait. It seems these people are very vigilant!
Fu Yao: "Of course, any news is fine, as long as it's from the Western Continent, but it must be true! Only those that I think are useful to me count!"

Fu Yao acted like a second-generation cultivator who came to the Western Continent for training. She was simple and easy to conquer, which made several people unconsciously let down their guard.

"Luming City will hold an auction in half a year. There will be many treasures at the auction. It is said that there will also be an auction of fragments of the secret realm."

After the big man finished speaking, he looked at Fu Yao eagerly. Although this news was no longer a secret in Western Land, after living in Western Land for a long time, the cultivators basically knew and understood it. But he didn't know whether this second-generation cultivator who had just arrived in Western Land knew it.

Fu Yao was delighted, but she knew that the locals were the most informed. However, she remained calm and placed a small dish of light pink fish on another table, motioning for him to take it away.

When the others saw this, they all cursed the big man in their hearts for being a thief. He was really lucky to have exchanged such common information for a spiritual food.

Envy, jealousy and hatred! Why did the fat guy get ahead? Why didn't they be bolder? Seeing the fat guy enjoying himself, everyone felt jealous and more eager to do something.

Fu Yao watched all the changes. The spiritual food she took out was made from third- and fourth-level monsters. Not to mention how it tasted, the spiritual energy contained in it was equivalent to a third-level Spirit Gathering Pill, which was very attractive to cultivators. Especially when it was free like this, it was even more delicious!
The sturdy man put a piece of it into his mouth with a chopstick, and it was gone in two slurps. However, the fragrance in his mouth had already flowed into his meridians, and the gentle spiritual energy showed that this spiritual food was truly worth the money.

"Tianyuan Pavilion can buy and sell all kinds of information about the Western Continent. As long as you can afford the price, it doesn't matter who you are."

The sturdy man couldn't wait to tell another piece of news. This news was known to everyone who knew something about the Western Continent, and also to a few animals who were watching closely on the sidelines. He quickly told the news before they could react.

Fu Yao nodded with satisfaction. According to her understanding, Tianyuan Pavilion was indeed a place for buying and selling information, but it was very easy to reveal one's identity, so it could only deceive those low-level cultivators.

The strong man was given another plate of crab meat. Because the shells were removed and only the meat inside was removed, the snow-white meat exuded a faint sweet fragrance. It was brushed with a layer of oil, looking crystal clear and very tempting.

Except for Shopkeeper Wang, the other onlookers could not remain calm. This was totally an act of taking advantage of others. If the information was also acceptable, why should he hesitate? He could do it too.

Then several people rushed to tell the news they knew. Fu Yao sometimes shook her head, sometimes affirmed. When she heard the perfunctory news, she simply ignored it. She gave out large plates of fish meat one after another, but when it was divided into several people's mouths, it only filled up the gaps between their teeth!
Seeing everyone eating with their mouths full of grease, Shopkeeper Wang could no longer resist and joined in. Fu Yao calmly took out the wine, poured a small cup and started drinking.

Spiritual wine can be considered a luxury in the world of immortal cultivation. If they had eaten spiritual food of lower quality before, then they had only seen or heard of wine but had never drunk it.

Now it was right in front of them, so of course they had to drink it. Those who had never drunk alcohol were overwhelmed by the wine in front of them, because they only knew that wine was expensive and basically only upper-class monks could have it, so they didn't know that wine could make people drunk, and they didn't know that after being drunk, their psychological defenses would be reduced to the lowest level.

This gave Fu Yao an opportunity to get the guy drunk, which was Fu Yao's strong point. As a boss, she had to socialize and drink, and it was too easy to deal with a few country bumpkins who had never seen alcohol.

Seeing that they were all drunk, with flushed faces and dazed eyes, it was basically Fu Yao who was asking the questions and they were answering.

Fu Yao's voice was particularly gentle, with a hint of bewitching undertones.

"Have you seen disciples from Lingyun Sect before?"

"Lingyun Sect? The largest sect in the world of immortal cultivation. How come I know such a powerful person?"

"If I knew a disciple from Lingyun Sect, I would still stay in such a poor place, wuwuwu!"

"I haven't seen him. Even if I have, I wouldn't recognize him if he didn't reveal his identity."

Fu Yao slapped herself in her heart. No one would be foolish enough to wear sect clothing when going out, especially in a dangerous place like West Road.

"Besides me, has anyone else been to Mount Marten?"

Drunk No. 1: “I can’t say.”

Drunk No. 2: “I won’t tell you.”

Drunkard No. 3: "Yes, many people have come to Ma Teng Mountain, especially eight years ago, when Ma Teng Mountain was still a wilderness."

Fu Yao: "Why? Ma Teng Mountain looks very small, why did these people come to Ma Teng Mountain?"

Fu Yao needs to figure it out. These people are obviously spies from some force, but they are at the lowest level and definitely don't know a lot. However, the information from the little people is the most reliable. By integrating what they know a little bit, she might be able to guess the information hidden behind it.

Drunkard No. 3: "Why else? It's the rumor that there are fragments of a secret realm here. I came here at that time. All of us here stayed here at that time. We have been looking for eight years and found no clues. I don't know which unlucky ghost spread the rumor at the beginning, which made me waste eight years here, wuwu!"

Fu Yao: "Rumor? Why do you think it's just a rumor? Just because you haven't found the fragments of the secret realm?"

Shopkeeper Wang: "Bullshit, rumors, what rumors? Over the years, many powerful forces have come to look for it, but they just haven't found it. I'm telling you in secret that the location of the secret realm fragment was discovered by an unlucky guy some time ago. It's obviously there, why didn't he spend more time looking for it back then? Now it's in someone else's hands, hahaha!"


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