Living in the world of cultivation

A few days later, Su Fan came to the market again and set up a stall to sell talismans.

The casual cultivators who were setting up stalls nearby were all discussing the affairs of Yanyu Tower.

Especially when talking about the female Bodhisattvas in Yanyu Tower, they all sighed and reminisced.

Only Su Fan did not participate. He sat leisurely on the stool in front of the stall and read a book.

Hiding merit and fame.

Since Qingxuan Sect took over Shaoyangfang, many well-known shops in the Western Wilderness have moved into Shaoyangfang because the arrival of the flying boat has made transportation more convenient.

Nowadays, there are more and more people in the market.

Sects and immortal cultivation families from all over the Chu State will choose Shaoyangfang Market for large-scale transactions and purchases.

Not to mention casual cultivators, they have come here from all over to settle down.

Now there are casual cultivators gathered near Shaoyangfang Market, and it is estimated that 20,000 are not enough.

The surrounding shantytowns have expanded again and again, and have stretched out for several miles.

The prosperity of the market has also given rise to the development of the market.

Qingxuan Sect has expanded the market again. The original cross main street has now expanded into a well shape, and even the scattered market has doubled in size.

Even so, the market is still crowded with people every day.

Of course, business is getting better day by day.

Although Su Fan adopted hunger sales and raised the price of talismans, business is still very hot.

Originally, I thought that these talismans in my hand could be sold for two or three years, but according to the current trend, they can't be sold for less than a year.

In fact, Su Fan still likes the previous Shaoyangfang, how quiet it is.

Looking at the people who are humming in the market every day now, it's too damn noisy.

In fact, the prosperity of the market has little to do with him. Anyway, he doesn't have to worry about selling the talismans in his hand.

The prosperity of the market not only gave birth to the development of the market, but also prices have risen.

Now the stall fee in the scattered market has doubled compared to before, and the rent of the house he lives in now has also doubled.

Anyway, everything is rising, even the spiritual rice has risen by 50%.

What's more disgusting is that some brave and aggressive independent cultivators near the market have entangled with each other.

Now the biggest gangs have already taken shape as evil forces.

The market is becoming more and more prosperous, and the public security situation is getting worse and worse.

The disciples of Qingxuan Sect don't have the energy to take care of these bad things, so they simply hand over the work of maintaining public security to these independent cultivator groups.

The Qingxuan Sect Law Enforcement Team is only responsible for vicious cases.

As a result, many independent cultivator gangs emerged overnight.

There are more than ten such gangs, such as the Red Dragon Society, Qiankun Society, Beidao Hall, Taihe Hall, Tiandao League, Wuyun Gang, Jifeng Hall, etc.

These independent cultivator gangs are more hateful than bandit cultivators.

In fact, some of them were originally bandit cultivators, and now they have been whitewashed and become members of independent cultivator groups.

They bribed the disciples of Qingxuan Sect and started to stir up trouble in the market. They didn't dare to offend those big shops, but only knew to harm the independent cultivators in the market.

Fortunately, they are restrained now, just collecting protection fees from some small shops and scattered markets.

Su Fan didn't want to cause trouble, and paying a few dozen magic money every day didn't affect him much.

At noon, the talismans on the stall were almost sold out, so he started to close the stall.

Every time he came to the scattered market, he only brought a dozen medium-grade talismans and left after selling them.

Before he started to close the stall, dozens of ferocious casual cultivators walked into the scattered market.

These people were full of hostility, and they were not easy to mess with at first glance. They collected protection fees from each stall.

The stall owners were immediately dissatisfied. They had just paid in the morning, and they came to collect again at noon. How could this be justified.

The market suddenly became noisy, and a few brave stall owners even tore and pushed each other.

As a result, they were beaten badly, and several stall owners' things were looted by them.

At this time, several disciples of Qingxuan Sect walked into the scattered market.

Many stall owners began to complain about the atrocities of these people, but they ignored them and even said a few words to the gang members.

After the Qingxuan Sect disciples left, these gang members became more rampant.

"From today on, this place belongs to our Qiankun Association. If anyone dares to make trouble here and delay everyone's business, we Qiankun Association will do justice for you."

After hearing what these people said, the casual cultivators and stall owners secretly cursed Qiankun Association for being shameless.

But no matter how they cursed, no one dared to disobey them, and they all started to pay.

Two people from Qiankun Association came to the stall next to Su Fan and asked the stall owner for money in a rude manner.

"Isn't it thirty magic coins? Why has it increased so much?"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't pay, I'll break your dog legs. Don't even think about setting up a stall here in the future."

The stall owner had no choice but to take out fifty magic coins with a sad and angry face and handed them to them.

Su Fan sighed in his heart. This place is getting harder and harder to get by.

He didn't think much about it. It was not worth arguing with them for a few dozen dollars, so he chose to pay directly.

"Damn, you bastards, I will kill you sooner or later..."

"These guys are even more evil than the Red Dragon Society. They have increased so much. The days ahead will be hard..."

"Isn't the leader of the Red Dragon Society in the late stage of Qi training? Why did he give this place to the Qiankun Society..."

"Alas... The leader of the Red Dragon Society was killed a few days ago..."

Su Fan cleaned up the stall while listening to the discussions of the stall owners around him, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He left the market with his bag on his back.

It's better not to come here often. In the future, I will come only three days a month to avoid unnecessary trouble.

When Su Fan returned home, Ye Tianhe came again and was sitting in the hall.

Now this guy comes whenever he wants. Sometimes when Su Fan goes to set up a stall, he has learned to cook for himself.

And he especially likes to eat the soy sauce meat made by Su Fan. In addition, Su Fan is a glutton, and there is not much monster meat left.

Nowadays, prices are high, and fresh monster meat has increased several times.

If this continues, he wants to go into the mountains to hunt monsters himself.

Seeing Su Fan enter the house, Ye Tianhe put down the book.

"The spiritual rice has just been cooked, and there is no share for you. Who told you to come back so early..."

This guy has regarded this place as his own home, what else can Su Fan say.

After a while, Ye Tianhe suddenly said.

"Don't you want to ask about the Yanyu Tower..."

Su Fan shook his head and pretended to be puzzled and said: "Yanyu Tower, what do you sell?"

Ye Tianhe was stunned, raised his hand and pointed at him, and got up to go to the kitchen.

Su Fan curled his lips, what is the Misty Rain Tower, it has nothing to do with me.

Not only that, he didn't want to mention what happened in the scattered stalls market today.

Is it nonsense to ask a sword cultivator to kill those people for such a trivial matter?

Of course, Ye Tianhe is definitely willing to do such a thing as killing.

But he will stay here for a few months. What should Su Fan do when he leaves? Will he fight with those people?

It's better to make do with it. If it doesn't work, just leave here.

Just find a small market, with hundreds of medium-grade talismans in your pocket, you can eat anywhere.

For the next ten days, everything was calm.

Go to the market three days a month, put out twenty or thirty talismans, and leave after selling them all.

The rest of the time, he will stay at home to practice.

After entering the middle stage of Qi training, the original Huangling Pill is obviously not as effective as before.

Su Fan tried to take Peiyuan Pill, and the effect is not bad.

Take one every three days, and the proficiency of the Qi training realm on the panel will increase by about five points every month.

It takes about a year and a half to cultivate to the fourth level of Qi training.

With such a fast training speed, Su Fan has nothing to be dissatisfied with, and the disciples of the sect are just like this.

His only worry is that taking drugs all year round will definitely accumulate some elixir poison in his body.

In order to speed up the training speed, the cultivators in this world will take some elixir.

But no one will take more than a hundred pills a year like Su Fan, who simply eats elixir as candy.

The accumulation of elixir poison in the body not only affects the foundation of cultivation, but also causes a certain bottleneck when the cultivator breaks the mirror.

But Su Fan has no choice, his aptitude is too poor.

Even if there is a game panel that is against the sky, the lower limit is too low after all.

If you don’t rely on elixir, it will be difficult to break through to the late stage of Qi training in this life, let alone build a foundation.

It’s not that there is no solution, that is to take the marrow cleansing pill.

Many disciples of the sect rely on this kind of elixir to remove the elixir poison in their bodies.

This kind of elixir is not only very expensive, but the spiritual herbs required for refining are also relatively rare.

Even for a sect disciple, he had to accumulate many years of good deeds to exchange for one.

It's precious, but you can't buy it in the market.

Just when he was at a loss, a turning point appeared.

Because every time he practiced sword with Ye Tianhe, the Thunder Dao Seed would consume some current.

In order to ensure that the current in the Dao Seed was sufficient, Su Fan could only charge the power bank again.

How to charge, just get struck by lightning.

Although he had received the Heavenly Thunder Initiation more than once, the whole process was still like purgatory.

He never dreamed that this time being struck by lightning would bring him a surprise.

The Heavenly Thunder Initiation can not only temper his body, but also cleanse his tendons and marrow, and remove the dirty impurities in his body.

Compared with the Marrow Cleansing Pill, the effect of removing the poison of the pill is not a little bit stronger.

While Su Fan was surprised, he couldn't help but lament that he was destined to be struck by lightning.

After completely solving the problem of the poison of the pill in his body, he certainly would not stick to the rules and decided to increase the dosage of the pill.

Take one Peiyuan Pill every two days in the future.

In this way, in a little more than a year, he can cultivate to the perfection of the fourth level of Qi training.

In fact, Su Fan is quite satisfied with his current life.

Except that every time he goes to the scattered stalls market, he will be exploited by the Qiankun Society for fifty magic money, which makes him feel uncomfortable.

But this is not a big deal. He can afford more than a hundred magic money every month.

But there are people who don't want him to be quiet.

One day, he came to the market again.

Today's business is particularly good, and the talismans are almost sold out before noon.

He was about to close the stall, and several people from the Qiankun Society came to his stall. The leader directly stated the purpose of their visit.

"Starting tomorrow, the price of talismans will be doubled."

Su Fan was a little confused and asked, "Why..."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I told you to increase the price..."

After the man finished speaking, he turned around and left without saying anything.

Several stall owners nearby looked at the few people who were leaving and came over one after another.

"Old Fan, your talisman master, you are going to be rich."

"Yeah, the price increase is not good..."

"If I had persisted back then, I would be a talisman master now, alas..."

Looking at the envious eyes of the stall owners around him, Su Fan sneered in his heart.

The Qiankun Club is getting bigger and bigger, and it is obvious that it is trying to bully the market.

This behavior is no different from those fishing tyrants and vegetable tyrants in the previous life, manipulating market prices to make huge profits.

He is not worried about the price increase of talismans. Anyway, he has no shortage of supply, so it is better to sell less.

But once this precedent is set, who knows what extraordinary things Qiankun will do in the future.

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