My Simulated Longevity

Therefore, in the twelfth year, the banker behind the Lingwu Grass hype incident, Aoki Huasheng Zhenjun.

In this life, he abandoned his identity as a banker and entered the game to pursue profits.

There are many behind-the-scenes players who hold the same idea as Aoki.

Driven by these people.

After briefly maintaining at 35 points, the price of Spirit Mist Grass began to expand for the second time.

The day after the incident broke out, the price once reached 50 points.

Then it fell to 45 points.

Floating back and forth between 45-50 points.

At this time, the price of Spirit Mist Grass more than doubled in a short period of time became a hot topic among many monks.

Their faces glowed red, and in their words, it seemed as if the price of Lingwu Grass would rise to at least one hundred points.

Gradually, many people who are late to realize it are inevitably attracted by it.

Many monks who had never even known what Spirit Mist Grass was before began to care and get involved.

Affected by this, on the third day, the price of Lingwu Grass successfully exceeded the 50-point mark.

It rose to 54 points.

In the Qianli Hall of Wanxian Island.

"Fellow Daoist Jiao, you should be able to take action at this time." Li Fan asked again.

Jiao Xiuyuan's eyes were filled with greed, and he shook his head violently: "No, no, no, where are we now!"

"Now, this Spirit Mist Grass is still Spirit Mist Grass. When the Spirit Mist Grass is no longer Spirit Mist Grass, that's when we will really make a lot of money!"

"It's almost here, I feel like I'm just one step away!"

And He Zhenghao also had the same opinion as Jiao Xiuyuan.

"Fellow Taoist Li Fan, remember to hold the Lingwu Grass firmly in your hands."

"Don't believe what some people say, its price will plummet. Those are the news deliberately released by people who have not entered the market yet, hoping to drive down the price."...

"Trust my judgment! The Lingwu grass will still rise!"

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As if confirming what the two said, the price of Lingwu Grass fluctuated in the next few days.

It rose all the way to 66 points.

In the Tianxuan Mirror, Li Fan shook his head.

"It seems that there is only one trigger left before the real madness."

"Of course, there is also the possibility that the bubble will burst."

Li Fan looked at the 2,900 Spirit Mist Grasses he currently had in his hands, and without hesitation chose to sell a thousand plants first.

At this time, Li Fan discovered another benefit of joining the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance system.

Depending on the authority level, a corresponding number of original price repurchases are provided each year.

Li Fan is currently Yan Wu.

Three times a year, materials can be sold according to the actual prices in the Tianxuan Mirror.

So Li Fan sold Lingwu Grass at a price of 66 contribution points.

Sixty-six thousand contribution points were collected in an instant.

Li Fan had no disturbance in his heart and continued to watch how the storm evolved.

When the price of Lingwu Grass reached 69 points, the upward trend was finally curbed.

Some people who were originally fanatical began to feel that the price of this spiritual mist grass was indeed too high.

There is a risk of collapse later.

So, like Li Fan, they chose to settle for safety.

He also tried to speak out and advise his friends around him to stay rational.

The price did drop a little as a result, but it was quickly pushed back up again by a larger number of speculative monks.

But it never broke through the 69-point threshold.

The long and short sides started a fierce fight here.

It lasted for five or six days, but no winner could be determined.

During the stalemate, things took a turn for the better in a way that Li Fan did not expect.

The variables Jiao Xiuyuan mentioned have really arrived.

On this day, the slightly crazy voices of Jiao Xiuyuan and He Zhenghao came at the same time.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist Li Fan, what do I, He Zhenghao, think of me? The price of this spirit mist grass is going to skyrocket!"

"Here it comes! A business opportunity that is truly profitable dozens of times has finally arrived!"

Li Fan woke up from his practice and took a look at the price of Lingwu Grass.

Looking at it suddenly, I thought I had seen it wrong.

One hundred and thirty-five contribution points per plant.

Li Fan was stunned for a moment and took another look.

One hundred and sixty-six contribution points per plant.

And, this number is growing at an extremely fast rate.

"How could this be?" Li Fan was stunned.

He asked quickly.

Jiao Xiuyuan and He Zhenghao gave the answers one after another.

Both of their voices were trembling with excitement.

"Just now, news came."

"Qianlongyuan, Fengwu City, Cangmang Mountain..."

"These major planting areas of Spirit Mist Grass in the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance were attacked by unknown monks at the same time."

"All the spiritual mist grasses planted were destroyed."

"These people are so crazy that they even completely destroyed the special environment for cultivating Lingwu Grass in the planting area!"

"This means that in the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, no new Spirit Mist Grass will grow for a long time!"

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"These people are really brave..."

Li Fan couldn't help but be silent.

He couldn't help but think of the wise words that were well known to the world before time travel.

If there is 10% profit, capital is guaranteed to be used everywhere; if there is 20% profit, capital will be active; if there is 50% profit, capital will take desperate risks; for 100% profit, capital will dare to trample all human laws; there are With a profit of 300%, capital dares to commit any crime and even risk being hanged.

Even if it's a different world, it's still the same.

What's more, it's not just triple the profit at this time.

The news that the planting areas were attacked at the same time instantly detonated the price of Lingwu Grass.

In just one stick of incense, it rose from more than 160 points to 212 points.

Moreover, it is still rising without an upper limit.

Those monks who had sold Lingwu Grass for more than 60 points before bought it again with regrets and tears.

Seeing that the price of Spirit Mist Grass was on the rise again, those monks who already held Spirit Mist Grass but were still wealthy could not help but want to buy it again.

For a time, in the Tianxuan Mirror, the price of Lingwu Grass increased unreasonably again.

Two hundred and fifty-five, two hundred and eighty-two, two hundred and ninety-nine...

Soon, its price exceeded three hundred points.

At this point, most of the monks knew that the price of Lingwu Grass had completely become a bubble.

But they're all betting.

Bet that you can escape before the bubble bursts, and at the same time earn back the contribution points that you can't earn in a lifetime of working.

Human greed is completely exposed.

Li Fan couldn't help but feel horrified by this rising trend that could explode at any time.

A deep uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart. At the price of 310 points, Li Fan sold all the remaining 1,900 Spirit Mist Grasses in his hand without hesitation.

It didn't even stir up any water splash, and was instantly swallowed by the monks who lost their minds.

Five hundred and eighty-nine thousand contribution points.

Including the previous 66,000 points, Li Fan looked at his total contribution of 650,000 points as if in a dream.