My Simulated Longevity

In the twelfth year, only a small group of people, including He Zhenghao, were the first to learn that Lingwucao Island had been destroyed and then prepared to take advantage of it.

From the beginning to the end, the impact of the Lingwu Grass incident was only limited to several states.

But in this life, when the villager changed from True Monarch Qingmu Huansheng to Jiao Xiuyuan, whose cultivation level was unknown but whose business spanned the entire world of immortality, the situation changed dramatically.

Countless puppets serve as propaganda machines.

Through various channels, the news of the destruction of Lingwu Island spread quietly throughout the Xuanhuang Realm in just half a day.

Even among the monks who heard the news, only one percent had speculative thoughts. Only one percent of the monks who had speculative ideas actually acted on them.

This is also an extremely huge number.

What's more, in the Ten Thousand Immortals League, where it is difficult to accumulate contribution points by ordinary means, such an "obvious" opportunity to make a lot of money. Not many monks want to miss it.

Therefore, the number of monks actually involved in the hype of Ling Mist Grass far exceeds this number.

Although most monks are not very wealthy, they can still afford one or two Spirit Mist Grasses.

With the idea of ​​making a little profit, numerous monks rushed back to the Tianxuan Mirror as quickly as possible and rushed to buy the Lingwu Grass.

So, half a day after He Zhenghao sent a message to Li Fan.

The price of Spirit Mist Grass has increased from 22 contribution points per plant to 35 points.

It is 10 points higher than Li Fan's peak price of 25 points.

Moreover, the upward trend is far from ending.

He Zhenghao's excited voice kept coming.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Li Fan, what I said is right, the price of Lingwu grass will definitely rise again!"

"It rose 50% in half a day, and I made back all the losses I had suffered before!"

"Fellow Taoist, please remember not to sell the Spirit Mist Grass in your hands now. You don't know that the news about the drastic reduction in Spirit Mist Grass production has gone viral. I don't know how many monks are joining the buying ranks."

"We all agree that it is far from time to sell out. At the very least, it will increase by another 50%!"

"Hahaha, my Nascent Soul Technique has hope!"

He Zhenghao was extremely excited.

Li Fan gave a perfunctory reply and complimented him a bit.

The attention was focused on the clone.

"Fellow Daoist Jiao, I think the price has increased a lot now, can we cash it in?" Li Fan asked tentatively, looking at the numbers in the Tianxuan mirror in front of him that were still rising steadily.

There was not much excitement on Jiao Xiuyuan's face.

He closed his eyes and sensed it for a moment, then shook his head: "No, it's far from time yet."

"There are still bigger changes yet to come, so just wait patiently."

"A bigger variable?" Li Fan paced back and forth in Qianli Hall, thinking constantly in his mind.

"According to common sense, the price of this Lingwu grass has risen to an extremely high level. I wonder what this so-called variable is?"

However, Li Fan knew that with the Five Elements Great Cave Heaven, no matter how high the price of Lingwu Grass would rise, the final outcome would be to fall into the dust.

Even if he didn't have time to cash out, he would only lose 10,000 contribution points at most.

It was easy to make money back, so he didn't panic at all and just watched the situation develop.

Like Li Fan, there are many people who decide to take another look.

For example, the Aoki Transformation True Lord.

In his hand, he has nearly 10,000 Lingmist grasses planted in his cave.

A few days ago, he accidentally heard that a very large wooden cave seemed to have been discovered at the alliance headquarters. There are countless spiritual herbs inside.

I am afraid that the price of Lingwu Grass will plummet in the future.

So, he began to sell off the Lingwu Grass in his hands in an orderly manner. Although he has shipped goods as slowly as possible, he has suppressed the price fluctuations of Lingwu Grass within the usual range.

But the price of Lingwu grass is still falling uncontrollably, from a high range of 21 points to a record low price of 18 points.

Lord Aoki Huasheng immediately understood that he was definitely not the only one who knew the news.

However, for their own benefit, everyone tacitly chose to ship slowly to prevent the price from collapsing too suddenly.

Just when Qingmu sold most of the ten thousand Spirit Mist Grasses, he suddenly realized that the price of Spirit Mist Grass suddenly not only stopped falling, but also started a large-scale rebound.

Before he could react, the price had already risen back to its previous level.

If something is abnormal, it is a monster.

Aoki immediately started a relationship and found out the possible cause of the incident.

Lingwu Island was destroyed, and the Lingwu Grass grown on the island was destroyed.

Aoki, who has a keen sense of smell, immediately realized that this was a rare opportunity.

So he decisively switched from selling to buying, and bought back all the Lingwu grass he had sold before.

Although he lost a lot over and over again, the price of Lingwu Grass soon began a new round of skyrocketing.

He turned a loss into a profit in one fell swoop.

The ferocity of this round of gains surprised Aoki, but also made him feel frightened.

Qingmu, who specializes in planting various spiritual plants, knows the spiritual mist grass better than most monks in the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.

The price of 35 points obviously exceeds its own value.

Not to mention the existence of the wood attribute cave sky, the Spirit Mist Grass will definitely fall back in the end.

However, with more than 10,000 Spirit Mist Grasses in hand, Aoki was determined to prepare for shipment.

Looking at the seemingly endless rise of Lingwu Grass, he hesitated. ..

"How about... let's take a look again?"

"This surge is obviously abnormal. There are signs that many people are behind it."

"Perhaps it will rise a little more?"

Once a thought arises, it can never be let go.

After all, for Aoki, every time the price of Spirit Mist Grass increases, he can gain an additional 10,000 contribution points.

Even for Nascent Soul Lord, it is not easy to obtain more than 10,000 points of contribution.

In order to take care of these spiritual mist grasses on weekdays, he really worked hard and wasted a lot of time.

After working so hard, I can only earn tens of thousands of points in hard work.

But now, in the blink of an eye, all this is easily available.

The young Lord Aoki is still fashionable and does not understand the truth that floating is not surplus.

Facing the crazy increase in wealth on the books, Aoki Zhenjun was lost.

He decided to wait until the price of Spirit Mist Grass rose a little more before selling the Spirit Mist Grass in his hand.

"As the news of the discovery of the wood attribute cave is made public, the price of spiritual plants will definitely become lower and lower in the future."

"It will become more and more difficult for me to earn contribution points."

"This opportunity is rare. If you don't take advantage of this opportunity to make a last profit, you will definitely regret it in the future."

Watching the price continue to rise, Mr. Aoki gradually became red-eyed.

He convinced himself easily.