The old fish lady's voice paused, and her face turned pale.

"Which bastard edited this text message? Is it too targeted? It's too difficult to make extra money now."

The old fish lady muttered a few curses to herself, and then put away the ghost power.

Because the old fish lady almost read out the message just now, both the mountain demon and I could hear it clearly.

No arrests for seven days!

The mountain demon was a little dumbfounded now. In two days, the three mountains will gather together for the saints.

In that case, aren't the fish in my hand the only ones on the market?

The mountain demon's expression darkened, and he showed me a forced smile.

"Little brother, how about we discuss this again."

"Okay, thirty spirit beads, no less."

The mountain demon's mouth twitched fiercely, and he shouted with wide eyes.

"It was twenty pills just now, why did it go up again in the blink of an eye?"

I patted the mountain demon on the shoulder and comforted him in a low voice.

“I have no choice but to go with the changes in market supply and demand.

Thirty spirit beads are already very cheap for the price of underwear. I would buy them if I were you.

What if the price rises again later?"

The mountain demon's teeth were itching with hatred. If he hadn't been in the ghost market, he might have been tempted to take action.

Why don't you pay the price for your pants? How could you say such a thing without conscience?

"Okay...I'll buy it. Thirty pieces, thirty pieces."

The mountain demon gritted his teeth and took out several crystal cards from his pocket with tears in his eyes. After piecing them together, he finally took out only twenty-nine spirit beads.

You must know that twenty of these spirit beads were given by the master of Ghost Cave, and the remaining nine were saved by him over hundreds of years of frugality.

"That's all I have! That's good. From the way you're dressed, you should be a human cultivator.

I happen to have a magic weapon here that belongs to you human cultivators, can you use it to counteract a spiritual bead?"

As he spoke, the mountain demon turned his palm, and a simple-looking waist drum appeared in his hand.

There are many talismans engraved on this waist drum, which makes it look like a high-quality magic weapon.

"Okay! Since you are so sincere, I will treat this broken drum as a spiritual pearl for you.

This business is really not profitable, so just make friends."

After putting away the waist drum instruments and spiritual beads, I pointed towards the fish bucket on the stall.

"The fish is yours now! Walk slowly and come to me next time if there is such a good deal."

The mountain demon turned his palm and put away the fish bucket on the stall.

"Don't worry, I will definitely come to you."

The mountain demon snorted coldly and strode towards the outside of the ghost market.

I quickly gave the black crystal card to Bi Fangniao, and in addition to the ten spirit beads I lent her, I gave her four more.

I made a net profit of fifteen spiritual beads, plus a magic weapon.

"You're making huge profits from this business!" Bi Fangniao couldn't help laughing and teasing.

"There is no other way. The spiritual beads that are delivered to your door are nothing if you don't make money."

Bi Fangniao changed his words and reminded in a condensed voice.

"Don't be complacent yet. For the sake of letting me make a small profit, I need to remind you.

This Ghost Cave is not easy to mess with, especially since the master of the Ghost Cave has lived in seclusion for many years and his cultivation is unfathomable.

You don’t think that the mountain monster just now really can’t produce thirty spirit beads and needs to use magic weapons to pay off the debt, right?”

I smiled and raised the corners of my mouth.

"Of course I know that he left a mark on the magic weapon just because he wanted to take revenge on me after leaving the ghost market."

"Then you still dare to collect his magic weapon?"

Bi Fangniao couldn't help but frown.

"It's just a bastard monster. I'm still afraid that he won't succeed. If I don't accept him, it will be in vain.

If he dares to bring bad luck to me, I won't mind robbing him again."

Having said that, I did not forget to turn around and smile at the old fish lady and nodded.

"Old lady, if I get Si Mingyu from somewhere else, won't you recycle it this time?"

The old fish lady was a little confused, and it took her a long time to react.
Chapter completed!