Astral Ants

Chapter 70 Traveling to the Trading Company ([-])
In the cave where he lived, Ghost Fan had just fallen asleep, his consciousness was still vague, and he woke up suddenly.

"Ghost Fan!" Mo Lan greeted from the entrance of the cave.

"Mo Lan? Where's the Dragon Cypress Ant King?"

"The Throne of Reign is slow to fly, it's behind."

Mo Lan probed into the cave and asked, "Ghost Shan, how are you?"

"I'm fine..." Ghost Fan walked out of the cave.

Mo Lan said excitedly: "Ghost Fan, I have brought you great news."

Ghost Fan was overjoyed when he heard that, and asked, "Mo Lan, what's the good news?"

Mo Lan: "Longbai and I found a Ke Jianjia warrior in the north. It's called Shanshi. It's related to you. It likes persimmon trees. It worked hard to open up wasteland and planted many persimmon trees."

Ghost Fan: "..."

Ghost Fan couldn't be happier.

"All right……"

Mo Lan said: "Ghost Fan, we helped you get the seeds of Daguo Ghost Fan."

Ghost Fan: "This is good news!"

Mo Lan: "There is another kind of rice tree god-given seed in Longbai and I's goods."

"Long Bai said that due to insufficient strengthening of your comprehensive physique, you left many hidden injuries during the evolution process. The fruit of the rice tree's god-given seed can help you recover from these injuries, and the evolution in the next age will be much easier. Evolution in the future Lord of the Mountain, the probability of success will be greatly increased."

Ghost Fan was stunned for a moment, and said pleasantly, "This is also good news!"

Ghost Fan thought for a while, then asked anxiously: "Is it expensive? The original force food produced by the seed bestowed by rice must be very expensive, right?"

Mo Lan: "Yes. It's quite expensive. However, Long Bai said, first help you eliminate the hidden health risks on your body, this business is not profitable."

"Molan, thank you."

Ghost Fan's heart warmed, touched, grateful, and looking forward to it, he looked up at the blue dot that was slowly approaching.

Mo Lan hurriedly added: "The fruit of the seed bestowed by the rice god will ripen in early summer. Long Bai and I will come to you to trade first, then go to Baifan Mountain, and then come to you."

Ghost Fan: "Ah..."

Ghost Fan: "Mo Lan, I really trouble you."

"No trouble. No trouble."

Mo Lan secretly glanced at the cave with mental power, and asked, "Ghost Fan, have you finished eating the Ant King honey you bought last time?"

"Finished……"

Seeing the ruling throne approaching, Ghost Fan suddenly came to his senses, turned around and went into the cave, and took out the two metal cans.

"Longbai Ant King, return it to you."

Ghost Fan activated the metal ability, controlled the two pots to fly, and landed gently on the throne.

Long Bai opened it, took a look, put it away in a spider silk bag, and said, "Ghost fan, good news, we found the big fruit ghost fan wood seeds you need for you."

Ghost Fan said happily: "Thank you, Long Bai."

There was no surprise at all, it must have been Mo Lan who flew over first, and told Ghost Fan all at once.

Long Bai stopped talking, took out a small spider silk bag, and said: "Ghost fan, these are seeds, only 15. Be careful, choose a good time to sow."

Long Bai took out another medium-sized spider silk bag and said, "Ghost fan, this is a new category of force food, worth 2000 rough stones. There are also 50 pandan seeds, the price remains the same, 400 rough stones. The total is 2400 rough stones. "

Mo Lan jumped up, spread her wings, landed on the throne lightly, helped to carry the things down, and handed them over to the ghost fan.

"thank you all……"

The ghost fan opened it for inspection, thank you happily.

Mo Lan reminded: "Ghost Fan, you have to give us back the spider silk bag containing the original food, it's troublesome to weave the spider silk bag, and Long Bai and I don't have enough."

"understood."

Ghost Fan took out his spider silk bag, and began to dump the Force food.

"Long Bai, how many ghost fans are 2400 rough stones?"

"Wait a minute."

Long Bai asked: "How many ghost fans do you have left?"

Ghost Fan: "287 pieces."

That means I didn't eat a single one.

The spiritual power of the ghost fan has already been strengthened to the extreme, since there are other force foods to choose from, I definitely won't eat it.

Long Bai asked again: "Last year, what about the ghost fans produced by ordinary life-growing plants?"

Ghost Fan: "A lot! A big bag, I didn't count..."

Long Cypress: "Don't you still have 9 other kinds of life-seeding plants? Is there any leftover food from them?"

Ghost Fan: "There are some left, but not much."

Long Bai: "I'll take the ghost fan, and I'll take other Force food too. Take it out and let me have a look."

Ghost Fan returned to the cave, took out a large spider silk bag, and then took out a large pile of hollow wooden sticks.

Long Bai inspected it, quoted prices, points, and finally gave a total of 1500 raw stones for the force food for strengthening the physique.

The ghost fan planted 10 ordinary ghost fans, and there were a lot of ordinary ghost fans, and finally counted 1800.

After this transaction, the goods on the throne seem to be in large quantities and in a wide variety of categories.

Long Bai did not forget to remind him: "We will definitely collect the ghost fan produced by the seed bestowed by the gods, and you must keep the ghost fan well."

Long Bai: "Molan and I went to a place of force called Baifan Mountain, where a god-given seed of Baifan is about to ripen. The rice fruit has pulp, which can be brewed into king ant honey. I will give you a jar at that time come over."

Long Bai: "As for the price, we will discuss it later."

"Okay!" Ghost Fan: "Longbai Ant King, thank you for your hard work."

Make money.

There is no such thing as hard work.

"Ghost fan, you are too polite."

Long Bai asked: "Has the seed bestowed by the ghost fan blossomed this year?"

Ghost Fan: "It's blooming. The flowers have withered, but the fruit develops very slowly and will not mature until the next year."

Ghost Fan took the initiative and said, "I counted twice, and there are a total of 762 fruits in this batch. Longbai and Molan, the management skills you taught me are really effective, and the output has increased a lot."

Mo Lan was delighted first, and said, "Really? That's great, come on, let's have a look..."

The arbor is growing continuously, and the yield will definitely increase.

However, biogas digesters and buried animal carcasses are fertilized and topdressed in spring and autumn, which are indeed very helpful to plant growth.

The increase in the production of the seeds bestowed by the ghost fan means that more rough stones can be earned through transactions.

Long Bai and Mo Lan looked at the tree full of fruits, as happy as ghost fans.

My wealth is my wealth.

Your wealth is also my wealth.

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Long Bai and Mo Lan chatted with Ghost Fan until late at night.

Ghost Fan Mountain rested for one night and set off early the next morning.

Long Bai identified the direction and rushed straight to Baifan Mountain.

eleven days later,

In the hot and windy early summer evening,
In the north of the mountain, the red fox was lying on its side under the seed bestowed by the gods, and Wufan crawled dishonestly on it.

In Shannan, Baifan was busy working in the woods, and when he saw the ruling throne flying by, he rushed over.

The fruit on the tree is fragrant and is about to enter the final stage of ripening.

"Red Fox, the rough stone has arrived. I'm not late, am I?"

Long Bai controls the ruling throne and hovers in front of the god-bestowed seed of the rice tree, looking at it up close.

"No."

The red fox replied, "You guys are really punctual. If you come two or three days late, you may be too late."

Long Bai: "It's better if you don't come late!"

Mo Lan picked up the spider silk bag containing the rough stones, flapped her wings vigorously, glided to the ground, and said, "1000 pieces! How many are you counting?"

"I'll count..." Baifan stepped forward to count.

Wu Fan, a warrior of the little ball scorpion, jumped off from the top of the red fox, ran to the bottom of the ruling throne, and waved his tentacles vigorously to greet him.

"Longcypress Ant King! Ant Honey!"

Long Bai responded with the kind attitude that a traveling businessman should have, "Xiao Wufan, did you evolve once? Or twice? He grew up very fast."

Wufan: "Ant honey! Ant honey!"

Greedy little guy.

Long Bai: "Okay. Xiaowufan, don't worry. This time I brought the most delicious ant honey."

Mo Lan picked a leaf and placed it in front of the Specialized Blue Ant.

Long Bai shook his tentacles.

The specialized blue ant lowered its head and spat out a little.

Mo Lan held it in her two claws and placed it in front of Wu Fan.

Wufan buried his head and ate madly.

"Xiao Wufan, eat slowly."

Mo Lan asked, "Xiao Wufan, how old are you?"

Wufan: "7th age."

At the 7th age, he can be promoted to an intermediate ball-wielding fighter no later than next spring.

Mo Lan asked again: "Which plants did you choose for life?"

Wufan: "The Wufan tree..."

Cymbidium:"……"

Wu Fan said vaguely: "The red fox won't let me choose..."

Cymbidium:"……"

Chihu: "Two of the Wufan tree life species are selected, which is enough. We plan to let it breed two white rice tree life species."

Long Bai: "The rice fruit is quite valuable, and the demand is huge. Two varieties are fine."

Chihu stood up, chatted to Long Bai and said, "Long Bai Ant King, you came here this time and brought a lot of goods."

Long Bai: "Not many. After all, the Zerg warriors in Yunji Continent are limited."

Long Bai asked: "Last winter, was there still a surplus of force food produced in Baifan's territory?"

Chihu: "Of course. Since we can trade, we must keep some..."

Wu Fan raised his head suddenly, "I want to eat ant honey with force!"

Mo Lan: "The original force ant honey needs to be purchased with raw stones, or exchanged with force food. Do you have any, little black rice?"

"There is the red fox!" Wu Fan ran to the side of the red fox, and started making a fuss around the red fox.

Chihu treats Wufan as a grandson, spoils him so much, and asks Long Bai:
"Longbai Ant King, the fruit of the rice tree bestowed by the gods is about to ripen, can you give an estimate now?"

"Let me take a look..." Long Bai controlled the ruling throne to approach, stared at a fruit, and began to examine it seriously.

(End of this chapter)