Therefore, in the 12th generation, the dealer behind the Lingwu Grass hype incident, Aoki Huasheng Zhenjun.

In this life, he abandoned his identity as a dealer and entered the game and started to make a profit.

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

Under the promotion of these people.

The price of Lingwu Grass began to expand for the second time after a brief period of 35 o'clock.

The day after the incident fermented, the price once rose to 50 points.

It then fell to 45 points.

Float back and forth between 45-50 points.

At this time, the price of Lingwu Grass soared by more than twice in a short period of time has become a topic that many monks talk about.

They all looked red, and in their words, it seemed that the price of Lingwu Grass would rise to at least 100 points.

Gradually, many latecomers were inevitably attracted by it.

Many monks who had never even known what the Spirit Mist Grass was before also began to care and participate.

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

Rises to 54 o'clock.

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 suddenly: "No, no, no, where is it?"

"Now, this Spiritual Fog Grass is still a Spiritual Fog Grass. When will the Spiritual Fog Grass be no longer the Spiritual Fog Grass, that is the time for us to make a real profit!"

"It's almost done, I feel that it's only a short shot!"

And He Zhenghao's side also had a completely consistent opinion with Jiao Xiuyuan.

"Fellow Daoist Li Fan, remember to firmly grasp the Spirit Fog Grass 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, wanting to keep the price."

"Believe in my judgment! The Spiritual Fog Grass will continue to rise!"

...

As if confirming the two of them, the price of Lingwu Grass rose in the next few days.

It rose to 66 points all the way.

In the Tianxuan Mirror, Li Fan shook his head.

"It seems that there is only one fuse left to true madness."

"Of course, it may also be the bursting of the bubble."

Li Fan looked at the 2,900 Lingwu grasses in his current hand, and chose to sell one thousand without hesitation.

At this time, Li Fan discovered another benefit of joining the Wanxian Alliance system.

According to the permission level, the corresponding number of original price repurchases are provided each year.

Li Fan is currently Yanwu.

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

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

Sixty-six thousand contribution points were instantly taken.

Li Fan's heart was not in a state of turmoil and continued to watch how this storm evolved.

When the price of Lingwu Grass reached 69 points, its rise was finally curbed.

Some people who were originally fanatical also began to feel that the price of this Spirit Fog Grass was indeed too high.

There is a risk of a collapse afterwards.

So, like Li Fan, they chose to put their pockets in peace.

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

The price did fall a little bit, but soon the price was raised by more speculative monks.

But he never broke through the hurdle of 69 points.

The bulls and bears fought fiercely here.

It lasted for five or six days, but it was impossible to decide the outcome.

Just at the stalemate, things turned around in Li Fan's unexpected way.

The variables Jiao Xiuyuan mentioned have really come.

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

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist Li Fan, what's my vision? The price of this Spirit Fog Grass will rise to the sky!"

"Here is here! The business opportunity that really profits dozens of times has finally come!"

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

I looked at it suddenly and thought I had read it wrong.

One hundred and thirty-five points of contribution per plant.

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

One hundred and sixteen points of contribution 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 answer one after another.

Both of them were trembling with excitement.

"Just just now, news came."

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

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

"The planted spiritual mist grass was all destroyed."

"These people are crazy and even completely destroyed the special environment in which the spiritual mist grass is cultivated in the planting ground!"

"This means that for the entire Wanxian Alliance, for a long time, there will be no new spiritual mist grass growing out!"

...

"This group of people really dare..."

Li Fan couldn't help but feel silent.

He couldn't help but remember the most profound sayings that were well-known to the world before traveling through time.

If there is 10% profit, capital is guaranteed to be used everywhere; if there is 20% profit, capital becomes active; if there is 50% profit, capital takes risks; for 100% profit, capital dares to trample on all human laws; if there is 300% profit, capital dares to commit any crime or even risk being hung.

Even if it changes the world, it still remains the same.

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

The news that the planting site was attacked at the same time instantly ignited the price of Lingwu Grass.

After only one incense stick, it rose from more than 160 points to 212 points.

And, there is still an increase without an upper limit.

Those monks who had lost their hands with more than 60 points before bought them again in regret and tears.

Seeing that the price of Lingwu Grass is rising again, those monks who already hold Lingwu Grass but are still wealthy can't help but want to buy it again.

For a moment, in the Tianxuan Mirror, the price of Lingwu Grass rose again without reason.

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

Soon, its price exceeded 300 points.

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

But they are all betting.

Bet that you can get out of your way before the bubble bursts and make a return to your contribution that you will never make in your life when working.

The greed of human nature is completely revealed.

This kind of upward trend that could explode at any time made Li Fan feel shocked.

A strong sense of anxiety suddenly surged in his heart. At the price of 310 o'clock, Li Fan sold all the remaining 1,900 Lingwu grasses in his hand without hesitation.

Even a splash of water was not aroused, and it was swallowed by the monks who had lost their minds in an instant.

589,000 contribution points.
Chapter completed!