Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 17 Others are afraid of me increasing my holdings

In fact, Zhao Xuhe also knew that at this point, the Death Substitute Puppet had completely turned into a bubble that could explode at any time and then completely collapse.

But he felt that with his keenness, he would definitely be able to leave in time.

Therefore, when Lu Yang contacted him and said that he had left and wanted to repay the 2000 contribution points loan he had borrowed before, Zhao Xuhe felt sorry for him.

"You are so careless, Junior Brother!"

"Don't you see that the price of the surrogate ghost is still rising? This is even before the war starts. When the war really starts, then the supply will really exceed the demand!"

"I suggest you buy it back now before it goes up too much."

Faced with Zhao Xuhe's strong persuasion, Lu Yang remained rational.

Although he was also jealous of the skyrocketing price of the Death Substitute, and even regretted selling it so early, he knew better the reason why Zhao Xuhe was advising him at this moment.

Care about yourself?

Don't be silly, he wants to lure people in!

After all, the more people enter the market, the more opportunities he has to cash out.

"Hold on, I'm not in a hurry."

"I'll observe the situation in this life and confirm the highest price. I'll repeat the operation in the next life. That's when I'll have the opportunity to make a fortune."

With the [Book of Hundred Worlds], I will only make money and never lose money!
Thinking of this, Lu Yang's mood instantly became more balanced. He directly settled the loan with Zhao Xuhe, and then went into seclusion, no longer paying attention to the outside world.

While Lu Yang was in seclusion, the price of the substitute Yin puppet was still soaring.

Because the Chusheng Sect really made preparations for war!
A large number of disciples received transfer orders and left the sect one after another, their whereabouts unknown. Under such circumstances, it is natural that the price of the substituted death puppet will not drop at all.

No matter how expensive it is, those who are about to join the battle between good and evil have no choice but to grit their teeth and buy it.

After all, money can be earned again, but life is only once.

Under such circumstances, more and more people chose to join, and most of them were not even ordinary disciples, but children of real aristocratic families.

Compared to ordinary disciples, these aristocratic family disciples came from wealthy families, and their elders were at least Foundation Establishment True Immortals. Their available contribution points were undoubtedly much more than those of ordinary disciples. Therefore, after their entry, the price of the Death Substitute Yin Puppet, which had been slowing down, took off again.

Three thousand, four thousand, five thousand
Obviously, this price is no longer on the same level as the value of the scapegoat, and some people have even started to leave the market out of fear.

In this case, the price of the substitute puppet naturally fell.

Similar panic gradually spread, but more people, especially those who had experienced the first decline, were still full of confidence.

"Don't panic, this is just a technical adjustment!"

"Selling off? It's still too early!"

This time, Zhao Xuhe felt that he had learned his lesson.

He had left the market early before, and when he entered the market the second time, he not only did not make any profit, but also suffered a small loss. How could he possibly suffer the same loss a second time?

"The war between good and evil hasn't started yet, so there's still plenty of surrogate puppets on the market, so at first glance it seems like the price has reached its limit. But once the war begins, surrogate puppets will inevitably be consumed in large quantities, and there won't be any other similar products to replace them. Then everyone will have to come back to buy them!"

“By then, prices will inevitably experience a third surge!”

"What's a mere 5,000 contribution points? 7,000, or even 10,000! There's no demand for it. This is a matter of life and death, so everyone has to sell everything they have to buy it!"

Zhao Xuhe felt that his analysis was perfect.

"So while those fools are selling out of fear, I'm going to buy more!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuhe not only invested all his savings, but also borrowed money and borrowed a large sum of money relying on the reputation of Sanhe Association.

He studded.

Zhao Xuhe is certainly not the only "smart guy". There are also people who made the same judgment as him and began to take the opportunity to buy up goods in the market.

Affected by this, the prices that had just fallen began to rise again.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xuhe, who was originally a little unsure, suddenly felt reassured and felt that his decision to go all in was a wise one.

Then, early the next morning.

A voice emanated directly from the Holy Fire Cliff, instantly spreading throughout the Chu Sheng Sect. "Recently, our sect's head, the True Lord, has personally arranged for this. While publicly mobilizing disciples and preparing for war, they have secretly dispatched forces to raid the Jiangnan mass graves."

“So I am happy to announce this to all my disciples.”

"Just yesterday, the Jiangnan mass grave was recaptured by the Master Master himself. Meanwhile, the Jade Pivot Sword Pavilion has contacted the Master, expressing their willingness to negotiate peace with the Holy Sect."

Blasted.

Literally, the moment the news spread, an explosion was heard in a cave, as if someone had gone crazy and blew himself up.

Then, everything fell silent.

The huge Chusheng Sect was full of vitality yesterday, with all things competing to flourish, but now there is only a terrifying and suffocating silence.

Because everyone understands that the recapture of the Jiangnan mass graves means that there is no longer a shortage of scapegoat Yin puppets, and the Yushu Sword Pavilion's initiative in peace talks means that the battle between good and evil is nowhere in sight. More importantly, this news was released through the disciple token, which is equivalent to an official statement.

So it can't be fake.

The bubble called "Scapegoat" suddenly burst at this moment, and as a result, its price began to plummet from the highest point of 7,000.

Five thousand, three thousand, one thousand, two hundred.

The price, which had taken more than a month to rise, plummeted back to its original price in just a quarter of an hour, and is even continuing to fall!

Everyone wants to sell, but no one wants to buy.

Especially those who have hoarded a large number of scapegoats can only watch the prices fall to the bottom and their wealth continue to evaporate.

boom! boom! boom!
That night, deafening explosions were heard almost every once in a while in the Chusheng Sect, and countless people's faith in Taoism was shattered because of this.

Inside the cave, Zhao Xuhe had already fainted.

When he opened his eyes, he still looked a little dazed, as if in a dream: "How terrible! I actually dreamed that the price of the Death Substitute Puppet had dropped. Hahahaha."

Then he took another look at the price of the scapegoat.

100 contribution points per body.

".I must have seen it wrong."

After a moment's silence, Zhao Xuhe turned off the disciple token, took a deep breath, and then opened it again with trembling hands to check the price of the substitute Yin puppet.

50 contribution points per body.

"puff!!!"

Zhao Xuhe spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, his face turned purple, and his aura plummeted to the bottom in an instant, just like the price of the scapegoat.

“I hate it!”

Zhao Xuhe didn't have time to think too much. He tried his best to suppress the wild thoughts in his mind, regulate his breathing, practice Qigong, and organize his true energy. Fortunately, he did not really go crazy.

At this moment, a sound suddenly came from outside the cave.

"Brother Zhao, Lu Yang is here to visit."

"Lu Yang?"

Zhao Xuhe was stunned for a long moment before he remembered his junior fellow apprentice. He then realized that he had already left early and paid off his loan, leaving him with nothing.
"puff!"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhao Xuhe trembled as he walked out the door, only to see Lu Yang standing in front of the door, looking refreshed and waving at him enthusiastically:

"Brother, how much money did you make today?"

boom!
There was a loud bang, and Zhao Xuhe clenched his teeth tightly. His Qi surged all over his body, and cracks appeared on his skin after being impacted, and traces of blood oozed out.

Lu Yang's face suddenly turned horrified: "Brother!? Are you okay?"

".I'm fine."

Zhao Xuhe forced a smile and said, "By the way, Junior Brother Lu, I recently discovered a cave dwelling of an ancient man. It seems to contain a lot of good things."

As soon as the words fell, a fierce light suddenly appeared in Zhao Xuhe's eyes, and he squeezed out a voice from between his teeth: "I wonder if you are interested, Junior Brother?"

(End of this chapter)