Living in the world of cultivation

In addition to hard work, cultivators in the world of cultivation also have some side jobs.

All side jobs are often related to the four skills of alchemy, talismans, instruments, and formations.

Alchemy ruins one's life, formations make three generations poor, don't even think about these two.

Even a family of immortality cultivators can't afford to support an alchemist.

It's even harder to be a formation master, not only because it requires resources, but also because of the guidance of a master and a complete inheritance.

It's not difficult to get started in the instrument refining industry, but it's difficult to break through the industry barriers.

Every instrument refining shop trains its own apprentices, and outsiders can't get in at all.

The talisman industry is not bad, with low investment and fast return on investment.

But the threshold of this industry is low, and there are the most talisman masters among the casual cultivators, which is really too much.

He also has a "First-level Talisman True Explanation", which shows that his predecessor also wanted to be a talisman master.

Maybe he doesn't have much talent, anyway, he has no memory of this aspect.

By the way, there is also the puppet way.

Don't even think about this line of work. Not only is the threshold high, but it's also a life of ruin.

Now it seems that it's not so easy to be a happy life player.

After thinking about it, Fu Dao is still the most suitable for him.

It's okay to roll, but the threshold is low.

After strolling until noon, Su Fan found an inn.

He opened a room with twenty magic coins and took out a black hooded cloak and put it on.

He covered himself tightly and then walked out of the inn.

There are many cultivators dressed like this in the market, all of whom are people who have caused trouble and are afraid of being recognized by their enemies.

Su Fan walked around the market for a few times before entering a store.

There were not many people in the store. The shopkeeper sat at the counter, looked up and had no intention of paying attention to him.

A young female cultivator next to him walked up with a smile.

"Daoyou, welcome to our store."

The girl was fifteen or sixteen years old, with the cultivation level of Qi training, and wore a light blue Taoist robe.

She only wore light makeup on her face, and she was pretty, not coquettish or charming, and her lively eyes seemed to be able to speak.

Her smile was like a spring breeze, and there was a natural sense of closeness.

Su Fan nodded and said, "Would you like to take the storage bag?"

The female cultivator smiled and nodded.

"Daoyou, please come this way..."

After a while, Su Fan walked out of the store.

There were thirty-two more spirit stones in his arms.

If a square storage bag is new, it will cost fifty spirit stones in the store.

If it is recyclable, it can only be sold for thirty spirit stones, and it is up to you to sell it or not.

Su Fan knew very well that if he refurbished the storage bag and put it in the store, he could still sell it for fifty spirit stones.

But what does it matter? Other places are the same price, and it is even lower in larger stores.

If he went to the stalls of casual cultivators, he might be able to sell one or two more spirit stones, but he really didn't dare to go.

Thirty spirit stones, in the eyes of most casual cultivators, that is a huge sum of money.

The person who has the spirit stone is still a weak chicken. You expect that group of desperate criminals to let you go.

There is no way. Weakness is the original sin.

In order to sell more spirit stones, Su Fan entangled with the female cultivator for a long time.

Fortunately, the girl was nice and said a lot of good things for him to the shopkeeper, so she added two spirit stones.

She also enthusiastically sent Su Fan to the door and waved goodbye to him with a smile.

Until he walked a long way, he was still thinking about the girl's smart eyes, as clear as a pool of clear water.

After selling the storage bag, Su Fan came to "Wanbaolou" again.

This is the largest store in Shaoyang Market. It is said that they have branches in various states in the Western Wilderness.

The goods in the store are more expensive than outside, but the quality is definitely the best.

For life-saving things, of course, you can't be vague.

The talismans here are really expensive.

Five first-level medium-quality talismans cost him twenty-eight spirit stones.

A "Golden Knife Talisman" with strong attack power, and two "Flash Talismans" that he prepared to use to sneak attack.

There are also two amulets with strong defense, "Golden Shield Talisman" and "Golden Steel Talisman".

The "Golden Steel Talisman" alone cost ten spirit stones.

Su Fan was so distressed that his heart was bleeding.

Fortunately, the talismans of Wanbao Tower have their own seals.

Even if he is short of money one day and wants to sell them for spirit stones, he will not lose money.

Back to the inn, Su Fan took off the black cloak and went to the market again.

After putting a few talismans in his arms, Su Fan felt more relaxed than ever before, and his body straightened up a lot.

He put his hands behind his back and walked leisurely in the market.

At this time, he smelled a faint fragrance.

Turning around, he saw a young female cultivator standing on the side of the road.

The female cultivator was wearing a goose yellow robe and her appearance was above average.

But there is a sense of purity in her cold temperament.

Her eyes are charming, as peaceful as autumn water, as pure as cold jade.

The female cultivator glanced at Su Fan indifferently, turned around and walked into the shop behind her.

Before entering the door, she turned around and looked back.

Her eyes were like clear water, and they were full of infinite charm.

Su Fan was stunned. Who can resist this pure and lustful thing?

He looked up and saw that the name of the shop was "Yanyulou".

It took him a long time to react. It turned out to be a female bodhisattva.

The brothels in the world of cultivation are so extraordinary.

Su Fan smiled bitterly and turned away.

The "Hehuan Dao" of the Demon Sect and the "Hehe Dao" of the Immortal Sect are both orthodox Taoist veins with a long heritage.

There are thousands of ways, but they all lead to the same destination.

Others sell seafood to make money, but in the world of cultivation, they call it cultivation.

He would not go to such a place. Not only could he not afford it, but if he encountered a female evil cultivator, she would eat away at his bones and suck his marrow, draining his cultivation in one night.

He came to a book stall and squatted down to flip through the books one by one.

The stall owner was an elderly cultivator with white hair, smiling at Su Fan.

“Daoyou, please help me to study it…”

Su Fan looked up at him and said with a smile: “Senior, do you have any swordsmanship?”

“Yes, you are here today. I happen to have an ancient book that I have collected for many years…”

After that, he took out an ancient book from the package next to him and handed it to Su Fan.

"Daoyou, this book, Nine Extremes Continuous Slash, is not a secular sword technique, but a serious sword technique of physical cultivation, a true ancient inheritance."

Su Fan took the book and flipped through it, then looked up and asked, "How much is the magic money?"

"Magic money...Daoyou, this is a true ancient physical cultivation inheritance, at least five spirit stones."

Before Su Fan could speak, the stall owner next to him, who had been holding back for a long time, laughed out loud.

"Senior, I only have fifty magic money left, will you sell it?"

The old man got anxious when he heard it, and snatched the book from Su Fan.

"Daoyou, you should buy a secular sword technique."

Su Fan didn't indulge him, so he got up and left.

After walking two steps, he heard the old cultivator shout, "Daoyou, please stay..."

Seeing Su Fan turn around, he smiled and said, "Two spirit stones, I'll give you an opportunity."

The old man's words amused the stall owner next to him again.

Su Fan shook his head and turned to leave.

"Daoyou, take a spiritual stone..."

"Add another thirty magic coins..."

"Daoyou, don't go, hey... I'll sell it to you..."

Su Fan had walked quite far, but was called back by the old cultivator.

But he still felt that he had given too much.

So he added ten magic coins and bought a book of ancient boxing as a gift.

After Su Fan left, the old man glared at the stall owner next to him.

"What are you laughing at? If it weren't for you, I could have sold it for dozens more magic coins..."

The stall owner next to him laughed and said, "You think I'm stupid. I don't even want your broken book for free."

The old cultivator didn't lie. The two books really came from the ancient physical cultivation heritage.

In the ancient world of immortal cultivation, there were many physical cultivators.

Refining the body with the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, nourishing the body with various natural materials and treasures, and tempering the flesh like a magic weapon.

The physical body of a great physical cultivator can be tempered to the extreme, and can transform into the world, overturn mountains and seas, and have great magical powers that can control the heavens and the earth.

But that was in the ancient times, when the spiritual energy was extremely abundant and all kinds of natural treasures were readily available.

Nowadays, let alone natural treasures, the concentration of spiritual energy is incomparable in the world of immortal cultivation. Even the remaining spiritual veins have been divided up by the major sects.

The physical path has long been in decline, and most of them have lost their inheritance, and some have drifted to various markets.

This kind of physical cultivation inheritance from ancient times, except for a few physical cultivators who have achieved success in body refining, no one buys it.

He can only deceive the low-level cultivators who know nothing.

Of course, in ancient times, this "Nine Extremes Continuous Slash" was indeed very powerful.

But now the cultivators can't exert the power of this set of swordsmanship at all.

The ancient physical path inheritance is fierce and violent, and emphasizes going forward without retreat.

For casual cultivators, this fighting style is no different from seeking death.

It would be better to buy a swordsmanship book in the mortal world, which can attack and defend freely, and it can be much cheaper.

Physical cultivation is now a joke in this world.

But Su Fan didn't know that. He had just crossed over and didn't know much about cultivation.

He asked the price in the morning, and the secular swordsmanship was only thirty or fifty coins.

In Su Fan's opinion, this ancient sword manual was much better than those broken books in the secular world just by looking at the appearance.

He tentatively offered a price, but he didn't expect the old man to sell it, so he bought it.

In his eyes, swordsmanship is the same anyway.

Next, Su Fan came to the spiritual rice shop and bought two hundred kilograms of spiritual rice.

He also bought dozens of kilograms of smoked monster meat, some pickles and seasonings from a nearby stall.

Su Fan bought a shoulder pole and left the market with his things.

After leaving the market, he didn't find anyone following him, so he was relieved.

It was clear at this time, and the sky seemed to have been washed with water.

The warm sunshine shone on the body, making people feel very comfortable.

Su Fan was in a good mood today, having returned home with a full load.

He walked home excitedly with a shoulder pole, humming a song.

A figure with a cold temperament appeared in his mind, the female Bodhisattva he met today.

"A good girl, why is it..."

Su Fan shook his head, why did he suddenly think of her.

If he chose a Taoist partner, the girl he met in the store would be a good match.

He could never forget the clear eyes of the girl.

He could go to that store more often in the future, and fall in love with her over time.

He thought of his ex-wife again, the woman who hurt him the most.

Why can't he forget this woman?

It was already afternoon when he got home, and Su Fan, who was hungry, made a hearty lunch.

A large bowl of peaked spiritual rice, and several large slices of smoked monster meat.

Paired with rich pickles, he spread out on the bed after eating.

Su Fan felt that his life was complete, and this life was enough.

He is such a loser. If life hadn't forced him, he would have stayed lying flat until he died.

His ex-wife looked down on him because of this.

Why did he think of this woman again?

Practice and forget that damn woman as soon as possible.