Chapter 22

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

The casual cultivators who set up stalls next to them were all talking about the Yanyu Building.

Especially when it comes to the female Bodhisattvas in the Yanyu Tower, all of them are sighing in memory.

Only Su Fan didn't participate, he sat leisurely on the mat in front of the booth and read a book.

Hidden strength and name.

Since Qingxuanzong took over Shaoyangfang, because the arrival of Feizhou has made the transportation more convenient, many well-known shops in Xihuang have settled in Shaoyangfang.

Nowadays, there are more and more people in Fangshi.

Zongmen and Cultivation Clans from all over the Chu Kingdom will choose Shaoyangfang City as the first choice for large transactions and purchases.

Not to mention casual cultivators, who came here from all over the world to settle down.

It is estimated that the [-] casual cultivators gathered near Shaoyangfang City can no longer handle it.

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

The prosperity of Fangshi has also given birth to the development of the market.

Qingxuanzong expanded the square market again. The original cross main street has now been expanded into a well shape, and even the stall market has doubled in size.

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

Of course, business is getting better day by day.

Although Su Fan resorted to hunger sales and raised the price of the talismans, the business was still very brisk.

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

In fact, Su Fan still likes the old Shaoyangfang, how clean it is.

Looking at the buzzing people in the market every day, it's so fucking noisy.

In fact, the prosperity of the market has little to do with him, anyway, the talisman in his hand is not worried about selling.

The prosperity of the square market not only gave birth to the development of the market, but also the price of goods rose accordingly.

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

Anyway, everything is going up, even Lingmi has gone up by [-]%.

What's even more disgusting is that some brave and ruthless casual cultivators near Fangshi got entangled with each other.

Today, several of the biggest gangs already have the embryonic form of the evil forces.

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

How could the disciples of Qingxuanzong care about these bad things, so they simply handed over the work of maintaining law and order to these loose cultivators.

The Qingxuanzong Law Enforcement Team is only responsible for vicious cases.

As a result, many gang groups of casual cultivators popped up overnight.

There are more than a dozen such as Chilonghui, Qiankunhui, Beidaotang, Taihetang, Tiandaomeng, Wuyungang, Haifengtang, etc.

These scattered cultivators are more hateful than bandit cultivators.

In fact, some of them were originally bandit cultivators, but now they have become members of casual cultivators after they have been laundered.

They bribed and bribed the disciples of the Qingxuan sect, and started to make waves in Fangshi. They didn't dare to offend those big shops, and they knew that they would harm the loose cultivators in Fangshi.

Fortunately, they are still restrained now, they just collect some protection fees from some small shops and market stalls.

Su Fan didn't want to cause trouble, so he paid dozens of dollars a day, which didn't affect him much.

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

Every time he came to the stall market, he only brought a dozen middle-grade talismans, and left when they were sold out.

Before he could close the stall, dozens of vicious casual cultivators walked into the stall market.

This person is full of hostility, and he is not easy to provoke at first glance, and collects protection fees from booth to booth.

The stall owners quit immediately. They just handed in the goods in the morning and came to collect them at noon. How can there be such a reason.

The market suddenly became noisy, and several daring stall owners fought and shoved each other.

As a result, they were beaten terribly, and the things of several stall owners were also robbed by them.

At this time, several Qingxuanzong disciples walked into the stall market.

Many stall owners began to complain about the atrocities of these people, but they didn't respond at all, and even said a few words to those gang members.

After the Qingxuanzong disciples left, these gang members became even more rampant.

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

After hearing what this group of people said, the casual repair stall owners secretly scolded Qian Kun for being shameless.

But scolding is scolding, but no one dared to disobey this group of people, and they started to pay money one after another.

Two members of the Qiankun Club came to the stall next to Su Fan and charged the stall owner with arrogance.

"Isn't it thirty French dollars? Why has it increased so much?"

"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't give me a discount, don't try to set up a stall here in the future."

The stall owner had no choice but to take out fifty French cash with a face full of grief and indignation, and handed it over to them.

Su Fan sighed inwardly, this place is getting worse and worse.

He didn't even think about it, he chose to pay directly because it would not make sense to argue with them for dozens of dollars.

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

"This group of guys is even darker than the Red Dragon Society, and they have risen so much. The days to come will be difficult..."

"The head of the Red Dragon Society is not the late stage of Qi training. Why did you give up this place to the Qiankun Society..."

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

While cleaning up the booth, Su Fan listened to the discussions of the stall owners around him, smiled wryly and shook his head.

He carried the package and left Fangshi.

It's better to come here less often, and come here for three days every month in the future, so as not to get into unnecessary trouble.

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

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

And he especially loves the soy sauce meat made by Su Fan, and with Su Fan being such a goodie, the stock of monster meat is running low.

Nowadays, the price of goods is expensive, and the fresh monster meat has doubled several times.

If this went on like this, he wanted to go into the mountains to hunt monsters by himself.

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

"The Lingmi has just been cooked, so I didn't take it with you. Who told you to come back so early..."

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

After a while, Ye Tianhe suddenly said something.

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

Su Fan shook his head, pretending to be puzzled and said, "Yanyulou, what do you sell?"

Ye Tianhe froze for a moment, raised his finger and pointed at him, got up and went to the kitchen.

Su Fan pursed his lips, what kind of misty rain building is none of my business.

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

Isn't it nonsense to ask Jianxiu to come forward and kill those people just for such a trivial matter?

Of course, Ye Tianhe would definitely be willing to do such a thing as murder.

But he will only stay here for a few months, and when he leaves, what will Su Fan do? Go fight those people desperately.

It's better to hang around alive, if it doesn't work, just leave here.

Just find a small market, and with the hundreds of middle-grade talismans in your pocket, you can't eat there.

For the next ten days, everything was uneventful.

Go to Fangshi three days a month, put twenty or thirty talismans on display, and leave when they are sold out.

For the rest of the time, he would stay at home and practice.

After entering the middle stage of Qi training, the effect of the original Huang Ling Dan is obviously not as good as before.

Su Fan tried taking Peiyuan Pill, and the effect was not bad.

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

It takes about a year and a half to practice until the fourth level of qi training is complete.

Su Fan was not satisfied with such a fast cultivation speed, and so did the sect disciples.

The only thing he worried about was that years of drug use would definitely accumulate some erysipelas in his body.

The monks in this world, in order to speed up their cultivation, would take some pills.

But no one would take more than a hundred pills a year like Su Fan. It was like eating pills like jelly beans.

The accumulation of erysipelas in the body not only affects the foundation of cultivation, but also creates a certain bottleneck when the monk breaks the mirror.

But Su Fan had no choice, his aptitude was too poor.

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

If you don't rely on pills, let alone foundation building in this life, it will be difficult to break through to the late stage of Qi training.

It's not that there is no solution, that is to take Xisui Dan.

Many sect disciples rely on this elixir to clear the erysipelas in their bodies.

Not only is this kind of elixir very expensive, but also the spirit herbs needed to make it are relatively scarce.

Even sect disciples have to accumulate years of good deeds before they can be exchanged for one.

It's worth mentioning that it's rare, you can't buy it in Fangshi.

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

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

In order to ensure sufficient current in the dao seed, Su Fan could only charge the power bank again.

How to charge, is to be struck by lightning.

Even though he has received Tianlei empowerment more than once, the whole process is still like purgatory.

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

The Tianlei empowerment can not only temper his body, but also cleanse the tendons and cut the marrow to remove the dirty impurities in his body.

Compared with Xisui Dan, the effect of clearing erysipelas is not a little bit stronger.

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

Having completely solved the problem of erysipelas in his body, he certainly would not stick to the old rules and decided to increase the dosage of elixirs.

In the future, I will take a Peiyuan pill every two days.

In this way, in a little over a year, you can practice to the perfection of the fourth level of Qi training.

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

Except that every time he went to the stall market, he would be expropriated by Qiankun for fifty fare, which made him very uncomfortable.

But it's not a big deal, he can't afford more than a hundred French dollars a month.

But some people just don't want him to stop.

On this day, he came to Fangshi again.

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

He was about to close the booth, and several people from the Qiankun Society came to his booth, and the leader directly expressed his intention.

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

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

"Why do you talk so much nonsense, let you go up..."

The man didn't talk to him after finishing speaking, turned around and left.

The stall owners next to them looked at the people who were walking away, and came over one after another.

"Old Fan, you talisman masters, this is about to be released."

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

"If I 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 inwardly.

Qiankun will play bigger and bigger, which is obviously to bully the market.

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

He wasn't worried about the price increase of talismans. Anyway, there was no shortage of supply in his hands, and it would be better to have fewer selling points.

But once this start is made, Qiankun may do something out of the ordinary in the future.

 Thanks to Aila Wuyou, Ultraman 999, Three Generations of Internet Literature, Like Xiaobaiwen, Book Friends 20181125140200635, everyone for their recommendation tickets, Lao Bu is deeply grateful, thank you for your love and support.

  


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