Living in the world of cultivation

Just when Su Fan was feeling depressed, the jade talisman of "Ruyi Pavilion" on his waist vibrated slightly.

He took off the jade charm from his waist and found that it was Qin Yu who had sent him a message.

"Fellow Taoist, I have good news for you. Your family has arrived safely in Gouyuan Realm and has been arranged to enter the local sect..."

After listening to Qin Yu's words, Su Fan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Although "Ruyi Pavilion" is a shady store, it is good for this reason and its services are indeed very reliable.

After hearing that his family had been placed in the local sect, Su Fan felt that fifty thousand jade was not that expensive.

"Well... thank you. Is there any news about 'Wu Yi Dao' recently..."

"It's strange to say that the 'Wu Yi Dao' seems to have disappeared recently. Even the monks who came from outside the territory to support the Spica Realm seem to have disappeared..."

Su Fan couldn't help but frowned when he saw the message from Qin Yu.

It is definitely impossible to say that the "Wu Yi Dao" pursuit of him has ceased.

Even if they choose to give up, Su Fan still won't.

You planned such a big murderous plot to kill him, but now you say you won’t play anymore, so why don’t you think it’s okay?

Since "Wu Yi Dao" has chosen to start, it is up to him to decide when to end.

I will never give up until he is killed in a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

"Thank you for your hard work, fellow Taoist. If you have any information about the 'Wu Yi Dao', please contact me immediately..."

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I have arranged for someone to check..."

Su Fan chatted with Qin Yu for a few more words, and then put away the jade talisman of "Ruyi Pavilion".

He thought for a moment, then took out a bunch of Najies and put them on the table.

This is the Najie that Su Fan seized from the hands of the Celestial Race monks. It took Sister Zhen several months to slowly sort it out.

As the saying goes, murder and arson are the golden belts.

Now that he is heavily in debt, he thought he could make up for it from the seizures of these Celestial Race monks.

Unexpectedly, after Sister Zhen sorted out the trophies, the result was very disappointing to him.

This time, the net worth of the more than a thousand Celestial Race monks in the valley was incomparable to those of the same race in the "Falling Star Celestial Ruins".

It is said that the hierarchy within the Celestial Clan is extremely strict. The Celestial Clan monks who came to Wuyoutian to build the altar this time are all monks with very ordinary status in the clan.

After all, traveling all the way to Wuyoutian to build an altar is a chore.

Moreover, we have to face the big devil Su Fan, so some high-level families will not send their children here.

Therefore, except for the dozens of Void Refining Realm old monsters whose Najies are somewhat interesting, the other people's Najies have no surprises, and some are even very shabby.

Su Fan made a rough estimate and found that adding all the trophies together, he could make up two thousand spiritual jade.

Okay, grasshoppers are meat too, so they are better than nothing.

At this time, Sister Zhen floated over from a distance. She came behind Su Fan and hugged his neck, pressing her little face against his.

"Master, the meal is ready..."

Su Fan patted her little hand, turned his head and kissed the girl lovingly.

"I'll eat it later..."

Sister Zhen sat in Su Fan's arms and rested her head on his chest.

"Master, are your injuries feeling better..."

"The injury has been stabilized, what are you going to do..."

"Can you do it now..."

Su Fan has been recovering from his injuries during this period, and the two of them haven't slept together in the same bed for a long time.

"What's all right..."

Su Fan asked knowingly, which made Sister Zhen's face turn red with embarrassment, and she buried her head in his chest.

"Master, how long has it been since you loved someone..."

"Haha... It's okay now, let's do it tonight, let me take care of you..."

"Master...what did you say..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Sister Zhen's face was so hot that she was almost bleeding. She disappeared with a "swish".

Seeing Sister Zhen running away in embarrassment, Su Fan smiled.

The girl died when she was very young. Although she was unwilling to become a ghost, she still adhered to the most traditional concepts.

After Su Fan had breakfast, he left the portable secret realm.

His figure appeared in a small courtyard, then opened the courtyard door and walked out.

"Good morning, senior, are you going to set up a stall? I'll go visit you later..."

"Fellow Taoist Song Hao, you got up early enough today..."

"Good morning Master Song Fu, do you still have the 'Xuan Teng Talisman' there..."

"Old Song, are you going to set up a stall? Let's go together..." He

Seeing Su Fan come out, the neighbors nearby greeted him enthusiastically.

This is a very inconspicuous small city in the Demon Burial Mountains. It is actually a gathering place for casual cultivators, called "Liu Shi Fang".

Small cities like "Liu Shi Fang" are located in almost every corner of the Demon Burial Mountains, and there are not even 10,000 but also 8,000.

"Liushifang" is not big. It was established by a Jindan realm casual cultivator and belongs to the sphere of influence of "Chishui Alliance".

There is only one main street of several hundred meters in Fang City, where thousands of low-level casual cultivators from thousands of miles around are gathered.

Su Fan came to a place on the street, took out a piece of animal skin from the ring and spread it on the ground, then took out dozens of talismans and placed them neatly on the animal skin.

He took out another maza, sat on it, then took out a book and read it with interest.

Su Fan's current identity is a foundation-building monk named Song Hao, and his profession is a Talisman Master.

Because the talismans on his stall are of the best quality, he is also well-known in "Liushifang".

At this time, the stalls on the open space on both sides of the street are almost full, and there are more pedestrians on the street.

Although the upper echelons of each settlement will also exploit the lower-level independent cultivators, the independent cultivators in the Burial Demon Mountains have a much better life than other areas of Wuyoutian.

Su Fan only comes out to set up a stall a few times a month, so as soon as he sets up the stall, the stall is surrounded by people.

The price of the talismans he sells is not low, at least 10% or 20% more expensive than other talisman masters in the market.

But his talismans are of very good quality, so his business has always been good, and he can easily earn hundreds of spirit stones every month.

While Su Fan was setting up a stall to sell talismans, his ears were not idle, and his divine thoughts almost covered the entire market.

The scattered stalls in "Liushifang", as well as the shops and restaurants on both sides of the street, and even the every move of the Jindan realm cultivator sitting in the market, can be seen.

Don't underestimate the low-level cultivators in this small market. Many of them often wander around the surrounding markets and occasionally hang out in the larger villages.

So what happened in the Burial Monster Mountain Range or even the entire Worry-Free Heaven can be spread here very quickly.

Most of these low-level cultivators have no hope of breaking through. In addition to maintaining their own cultivation, they have a lot of time to get bored and gather together to chat.

Although it is impossible to hear any secrets from them, some major events that happened in the Burial Monster Mountain Range or even Worry-Free Heaven can be spread here very quickly.