Living in the world of cultivation

There were thick dark clouds in the sky, and the snow was falling one after another.

Ruyang County City, as the most prosperous place in the county, is busy with merchants and pedestrians.

The buildings on both sides of the market are antique, including teahouses, wine shops, silk and satin shops, medical clinics, and pharmacies.

At noon, a sturdy man from the rivers and lakes walked through the city gate and walked into Ruyang County City.

He was nearly eight feet tall, with a sinewy face and an intimidating ferocity in his eyes. He was not easy to mess with at first glance.

The whole body is full of energy and blood, and the tendons and muscles all over the body make people feel that there is an explosive power contained in it.

The strong man walked with a swagger, and all the pedestrians on the street looked around to avoid him.

When he came to a restaurant, the waiter at the door came out and almost bumped into him. He looked up at the strong man and trembled in fear.

The strong man pulled the waiter aside, went to the second floor of the hall, chose a seat by the window, and placed the waist knife heavily on the table.

There was a "bang" sound.

The guy following him almost sat down on the ground.

"Bring me all the signature dishes in your store, and a jar of strong wine..."

After hearing this, the waiter left as if he had been granted amnesty. In a short time, a table of dishes was prepared.

The strong man picked up a chicken and gnawed it away in three mouthfuls, leaving no bones.

Looking at the strong man standing on the table, the waiter who was waiting carefully was dumbfounded. A large table of dishes was gone in an instant.

The strong man slammed the table and yelled at the waiter: "Go...keep fucking me..."

Next, it took seven or eight tables to satisfy the strong man.

The diners in the restaurant had forgotten about eating, and they all looked at the strong man eating with horror on their faces.

He raised the wine jar, took a swig, and wiped his mouth.

"happy……"

After speaking, the strong man threw down a piece of gold and walked straight out of the restaurant.

Such a good man came to Ruyang County and ate several tables of banquets alone in a restaurant at noon, which naturally caused a sensation in the city.

Of course, the strong man's move also attracted the attention of interested people.

Late at night two days later, several men in black robes, using the cover of darkness, came downstairs to the hotel where the strong man was staying.

"Xiao Liu, can you see clearly?"

"Don't worry, brother. I've been watching him for a few days. He's just a rough guy with a lot of strength."

"Isn't it the devil's kid who set the line?"

"Brother, you still can't believe my eyes. I guarantee with my life that he is just a mortal."

Hearing what his subordinates said, the leader immediately felt relieved. No matter how bad the Demon Sect was, it was impossible to find a mortal to put the line out.

"Then capture him and donate him to the gang leader..."

The people below all responded with a roar, and then sneaked into the hotel one after another.

The next day, a two-wheeled carriage filled with goods left Ruyang County.

In the next few days, the carriage traveled to several places and changed its people before arriving at the nearby Qingyuan Temple.

Shrouded in mist in the early morning, the south-facing side door of Fuyuan Temple opened.

Several carriages filled with goods drove into the temple, and the two red-painted doors slowly closed.

Half an hour later, Su Fan came out of Qingyuan Temple carrying a person and roared away with the magical weapon.

Dozens of young men and young women who were kidnapped here ran out of Qingyuan Temple crying.

Behind them, the filthy Qingyuan Temple was already burning with flames reaching into the sky.

Su Fan used the "Turtle Breathing Technique" to hide the evil cultivators in the city and was sent to Qingyuan Temple, the lair of "Blood Demon" Nie Heng.

The next step is simple. Let alone an evil cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training, even a disciple of the sect who has perfected Qi training will have to kneel down once Su Fan gets close.

When it comes to "Blood Demon" Nie Heng's strength, it's actually just that.

But this person is cunning and insidious. He has been hiding in the mortal world and almost never shows his face.

His subordinates recruited a group of evil cultivators to work for him, but they could not find his whereabouts at all.

Yinluozong organized people several times to try to capture him and bring him to justice, but all failed and only caught some small fish and shrimps.

That afternoon, Su Fan returned to the outside of Cangjiu City.

Qian Sheng had been waiting here for a long time. Looking at the dying man in Su Fan's hands, he was a little confused.

This senior brother was so secretive that he actually captured "Blood Demon" Nie Heng, who was at the eighth level of Qi training, alive. The sect's reward was five thousand good deeds.

"Brother Qian, I'll leave the man to you. I'll be waiting in the city."

Qian Sheng quickly raised his hands and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, I will help you handle it properly."

After saying that, he took out a black cloth bag from the storage bag, put the unconscious Nie Heng in it, and then left with him.

In the evening, Qian Sheng came back.

He came to a teahouse, sat opposite Su Fan, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

"Senior brother, it's all done, your identity jade badge..."

Su Fan handed him the jade identity tag and joked with a smile.

"How about it? Are there many people who want this merit?"

Qian Sheng chuckled and said, "Anyway, there are many people at the outer gate who want..."

After he finished speaking, he handed the jade identity tag back to Su Fan.

"Brother, check it out. Five thousand good deeds, plus one thousand for the merits of the trading sect, make a total of six thousand good deeds."

Su Fan shook his head and put the identity jade token into his storage bag.

"I believe you. I'll come back next month, prepare the list, and leave..."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and left the teahouse.

"Brother, walk slowly..."

Qian Sheng also didn't expect that this senior brother would actually accomplish this.

If he can really complete a bounty mission every month as he said, he will be responsible for the transaction of sect merits, and the profit will be half.

This business is doable.

After working for half an afternoon, he earned a thousand merits.

And it also broadened his business channels, which will have a great impact on him in the future.

After all, apart from this senior brother, no one is willing to trade sect merits.

In Yinluo Sect, every time a sect bounty mission is completed, not only merits are obtained, but also sect merits.

In addition to qualifications and realm, there are many other ways for outer disciples to enter the inner sect.

Sect merits are one of them.

Liu He entered the inner sect because of his great achievements and sect merits.

So at least in the outer sect, sect merits are still in great demand, and the price has always been high.

It is the right person to hand this matter over to Qian Sheng. This guy is a broker. As long as there is profit, he will take anything.

Although Liu He is the person he trusts the most in the sect, this guy is too unreliable.

Following the elder sister every day, maybe one day, the elder sister will know about this.

Su Fan doesn't want to be in the limelight. Isn't it better to make money quietly?

He got benefits from this matter, and others got merits in the sect. This is a happy thing for everyone, and of course no one will talk nonsense.