Chapter 498: Riots, Rush to Buy!
"Everyone from Qingyun Sect deserves death!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest was staring at the Qingyun Sect outer disciple as fiercely as an evil ghost.
"No, don't mess around. I'm trapped here too. I can't go back to the sect at this time. I'm the same as you!"
The outer disciple felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave when he saw the middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.
He didn't want to be the target of everyone's anger, and he himself felt extremely angry, because after the sect-protecting formation was opened, those who did not return to the sect in time would no longer be able to enter it unless the formation was closed.
This means that he has become an outcast of the sect.
But the middle-aged Taoist priest didn't listen to this explanation at all, and wanted to take action with a stern look in his eyes.
However, the outer disciple of the Qingyun Sect moved faster. Seeing that something was wrong, he quickly got into the crowd and disappeared, leaving only the middle-aged Taoist priest with a look of shock.
"That's right, everyone in Qingyun Sect deserves to die. Let's go find those patrols and see what they say!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest's anger did not diminish, he turned around and started to appeal to everyone.
So the followers gathered, and under the leadership of the middle-aged Taoist priest, they began to look for traces of the patrol members.
However, they searched and found nothing, which made everyone's faces even more gloomy and ugly.
The middle-aged monk stared fiercely in the direction of Qingyun Sect, gritted his teeth and said: "Obviously, this is the plan that Qingyun Sect has made long ago. Not only were we abandoned, Qingyun Sect also withdrew all patrol teams when we were not paying attention. Really As expected of a large sect, they treat us casual cultivators like pigs and dogs!”
After discovering that even the patrol team had been withdrawn from Qingyun Gate, the monks in Fang City completely erupted like gunpowder being ignited.
"Find, find the people from Qingyun Sect!"
"Yes, Qingyun Sect must give us an explanation!"
"Let's go and buy everything we can before others react!"
"Quick, quick, let's go too, Fangshi is going to be in chaos now!"
Countless monks were shouting crazily or constantly cursing Qingyun Sect for their shameless behavior.
For a time, the entire Qingyun Mountain City was turned into a mess.
Even chaos is not enough to describe the scene in Fang City at this time. Various scenes that were unimaginable in the past were staged one after another.
Some people stayed where they were and kept scolding the Qingyun Sect, some started to act recklessly in despair, some began to quietly disperse after realizing something was wrong, and some began to take advantage of the chaos. In short, all kinds of chaos were staged.
Wei Hong was the one who quietly left when he saw that the situation was not right. He knew that the city would be in chaos next, so he quietly returned to his independent courtyard before the chaos, and then activated all the protective formations.
That's not all. The first-level and low-level formations obviously couldn't make Wei Hong feel at ease anymore, so he took out the Nine Palaces Falling Stone Formation and arranged it in the small courtyard, completely covering the small courtyard.
After setting up the formation, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Ten thousand people are trapped in Fangshi. It seems that Fangshi will not only be in chaos, but also fall into turmoil. Fortunately, I am still safe here."
With triple formation protection, Wei Hong's place is definitely one of the safer places in the entire city.
The ensuing chaos in Fang City is completely foreseeable, and Wei Hong does not want to be involved in this chaos that has no idea when it will end.
Sure enough, soon after, the market became completely chaotic as he expected.
Many smart people have already begun to prepare for a rainy day, and then rushed into major commercial stores to carry out various big purchases.
Treasure Pavilion.
A fierce-looking strong monk rushed into the Treasure Pavilion with a roar, and then shouted to a boy: "Quick, get me five bottles of Qingling Pill, and five bottles of Hemostasis and Myogenic Pill. I want twenty more Fierce Sun Talismans, please hurry up."
Before the boy could open his mouth to answer, three more monks rushed in from the door.
"Quick, quick, quick, shopkeeper, bring out any elixirs, talismans, or talismans for me. I want them right away!"
"Bring it to me first. I want ten bottles of Qi-increasing pills, and thirty evil-exorcism charms and blazing sun charms. Go and get them!"
"Me, me, and me, I want fifty kilograms of first-grade top-grade monster meat, and fifty kilograms of spiritual rice. Bring it to me quickly!"
As soon as the three people came in, they shouted orders to the waiter in Zhenbao Pavilion, as if they wanted to complete the transaction as soon as possible.
But the steward of Zhenbao Pavilion stood up and said: "Fellow Taoists, I'm really sorry. From today on, our pavilion will suspend the sale of any product, and this pavilion is about to close. I hope all fellow Taoists will understand Haihan!"
His words were extremely polite, but his attitude was extremely tough. He didn't give those monks a chance to say more. Five monks at the peak of Qi training appeared behind him at the same time. Change.
"Fellow Taoists, please come!"
The steward extended his hand to see the guest off with a stern look in his eyes.
Obviously, the manager of Zhenbao Pavilion is definitely well-informed. He naturally knows what is going on in the market at the moment. Therefore, it is impossible to sell anything anymore. Instead, he has to grab all these goods as if they are rare. The best is the way to go.
Closing the door to see guests off is the attitude of Zhenbao Pavilion.
Facing the powerful Zhenbao Pavilion, the monks could only retreat with unwillingness on their faces.
Then Zhenbao Pavilion closed the door directly and opened their protective circle.
Danfu Pavilion.
At this time, in this small and medium-sized shop called Alchemy Pavilion, four or five monks were crowding in at the same time, wanting to buy elixirs and talismans from the shopkeeper.
Facing the menacing monks, the shopkeeper could only clasp his fists with a smile on his face and say: "Fellow Taoists, I'm really sorry. All the goods in this pavilion have been sold out. Please look elsewhere!"
This shopkeeper is also a smart man. Although he has not had time to close the door, he has put away all the goods in the shop in time. The shop is indeed empty now.
However, the red-eyed monks did not accept the shopkeeper's explanation at all. One of the black-faced monks' eyes flashed fiercely, and he stood up and said in a deep voice: "Bunkkeeper, don't use this to prevaricate me. How many of us are there?" I just want to buy some elixirs and talismans, and it’s not like I won’t give you money. Come on, we’ll leave as soon as we get the goods, and we won’t stay for a moment longer!”
As soon as these words came out, the other three people stared at the shopkeeper with sinister faces.
The shopkeeper suddenly felt cold all over and could only explain with a forced smile:
"Fellow Taoists, all the goods in the small store have been sold out. You also know what the market has been like recently. There are too many people rushing to buy the goods. I hope you can help me!"