Chapter 194: One Word Settles the Storm

In the twelfth life, although Li Fan's total wealth exceeded one million contribution points, it was earned by Mingyue Palace's years of hard work.

It's not hard-earned money, but it's also hard-earned money.

Unlike now, he almost didn't pay anything. He just took the opportunity to promote speculation and pocketed 650,000 contribution points in a blink of an eye.

This huge sum of money came too easily, giving Li Fan an extremely illusory illusion.

Li Fan calmed down a little, looking at He Zhenghao and Jiao Xiuyuan who were still trapped in the fanaticism and greed, the original body and the clone couldn't help but warn at the same time.

"Stop, Fellow Daoist He!"

"Stop, Fellow Daoist Jiao!"

"Now you have earned enough, it's not too late to stop!"

Although the two were in different positions, their reactions were surprisingly consistent.

"Stop now? How is that possible?! This round of Lingwu Grass surge has just begun!"

"The destruction of those planting areas shows that some big guys have really entered the market! Three hundred contribution points is not the end, but the starting point! Daoist friends, don't make mistakes!" He Zhenghao made a detailed analysis and disdained Li Fan's suggestion.

"Not enough, not enough, not enough! Business opportunities are not over yet, wait a little longer!" Although Jiao Xiuyuan was a little more rational, he was still greedy and wanted to make more money.

Seeing the two of them like this, Li Fan knew that they would never listen to anyone's advice now.

"Good words can't persuade the damned."

"I don't know how many more crazy monks will lose their fortunes and their hearts will be broken after this."

Li Fan sighed in his heart.

The bursting of the Lingwu Grass price bubble came faster than Li Fan imagined.

It was also beyond the expectations of most fanatical monks.

When the price of Lingwu Grass was soaring all the way, breaking through the 350 mark and about to break through 400 points,

All the monks who were rushing to buy Lingwu grass in front of Tianxuan Mirror.

The slightly mechanical and cold voice of Tianxuan Mirror suddenly appeared in their minds at the same time.

"Due to the large and abnormal fluctuations in the price of Lingwu grass in recent days, in order to ensure the stable and harmonious development of Wanxian League, the following announcement is made."

"Wanxian League discovered a closed cave three months ago. The cave is very large and has a very high wood attribute spiritual energy. Various spiritual plants and herbs are extremely abundant."

"According to a rough estimate, the annual output of Lingwu grass alone in this cave is about 10 million plants."

"It can fully meet the various production and consumption needs of the league."

...

The monks no longer care about the words behind Tianxuan Mirror.

When they heard that the annual output of Lingwu grass was as high as 10 million plants, the expressions on their faces were frozen.

Then endless fear came instantly and occupied their hearts.

Although there were rumors that the output of the wood attribute cave was so high.

But under the crazy surge in the price of Lingwu grass, no one was willing to believe this news.

They would rather believe that this is a trick released by someone with ulterior motives to disrupt the market.

They are unwilling to believe the authenticity of the news.

However, it is different now.

Because the one who announced this news was Tianxuan Mirror.

As the foundation of the Wanxian League, all resources are exchanged on the platform.

No one will doubt the words of Tianxuan Mirror.

Therefore, when Tianxuan Mirror’s announcement was released, all the cultivators were like being struck by lightning.

There was only one thought left in their minds.

Run.

Run as fast as you can.

Lose as little as possible.

But...

All cultivators know that the price of Lingwu Grass has completely collapsed.

Everyone wants to sell the Lingwu Grass in their hands.

And no one is willing to buy it anymore.

The straw that completely broke the camel's back was that Tianxuan Mirror directly gave a precise unified recycling price.

4 contribution points per plant.

The cultivators wanted to use their privileges and sell to Tianxuan Mirror at the real-time price.

But they found that Tianxuan Mirror refused to recycle.

So, Li Fan saw a scene that he would never forget.

The price of Lingwu Grass dropped like a waterfall.

The numbers changed rapidly from three digits to two digits.

From two digits to one digit.

In just a dozen breaths, the price of Lingwu Grass fell from nearly four hundred points to four points.

It dropped by ninety-nine percent in an instant.

In Qianli Hall, Jiao Xiuyuan's face was dull, and a ferocious look solidified on his face.

"I, Jiao Xiuyuan, never buy at a loss..."

After spitting out a few words with difficulty, cracks appeared on his body, and the breath of life disappeared quickly.

In an instant, Jiao Xiuyuan went from a living person to a withered and dilapidated piece of wood.

He fell to the ground with a bang and broke into several pieces.

"Fellow Daoist Jiao!" Li Fan couldn't help but "exclaimed" and went forward to check.

"I... am... fine."

From under the counter of Qianli Hall, Jiao Xiuyuan's gnashing voice came out.

Another complete Jiao Xiuyuan crawled out from a pile of debris under the cabinet, and a smile uglier than crying appeared on his dark face.

"The business opportunity was clearly not over, but it was cut off by Tianxuan Jing's words..."

"Now, I've lost a lot."

Li Fan also pretended to be lost: "I had advised you to stop, but you didn't listen."

"My 30% profit has also turned into a bubble."

"If I cashed out at 300 points, not even at 200 points, it would be an unimaginable profit..."

"Bang!"

Countless cracks appeared on the newly appeared Jiao Xiuyuan's face.

It exploded into countless pieces in an instant.

"You... stop talking."

"Let me slow down..."

Another Jiao Xiuyuan slowly crawled out from the debris, as if his heart was bleeding, and said with a painful face.

Li Fan seemed to come to his senses when he saw this, and his eyes moved back and forth between the wood fragments on the ground and Jiao Xiuyuan, with a look of horror on his face: "Fellow Daoist Jiao, are you a human?"

Changing the subject seemed to suit Jiao Xiuyuan's wishes.

He coughed and waved his hand: "Fellow Daoist, don't panic, of course I am a human. It's just that I practice the Way of Ten Thousand Puppetry."

"The Way of Ten Thousand Puppetry?" Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Could it be that, could it be that all the puppets in the Qianli Hall of the Xiuxian Realm are your puppets?" Li Fan asked knowingly.

"Haha, that's right. Business is hard, so of course you have to manage it all by yourself. Every time you hire one more person, you have to spend a lot more money. Sometimes, it's not necessarily a good thing to spread your business too wide!" Jiao Xiuyuan turned over and lay down, saying weakly.

"Just like this time, just blowing up so many puppets will..."

Before he finished speaking, the puppet also exploded.

"Daoyou, stop talking. Let me be quiet for a while."

Jiao Xiuyuan's weak voice came from the bottom of the debris.

A communication talisman flew in front of Li Fan.

"Let's talk later..."

Li Fan's clone shook the communication talisman in his hand and quietly walked out of Qianli Hall.

Jiao Xiuyuan was not the only one who suffered a heavy blow.