A few days later, Su Fan came to Fangshi again and set up a stall to sell talismans in the scattered market.
The casual cultivators setting up stalls nearby were all talking about Yanyu Tower.
Especially when talking about the female Bodhisattvas in Yanyu Tower, every one of them sighs in remembrance of them.
Only Su Fan did not participate. He sat leisurely on the mat in front of the stall and read a book.
Hidden merit and fame.
Since Qingxuanzong took over Shaoyangfang, the arrival of Feizhou has made transportation more convenient, and many well-known shops in Xihuang have settled in Shaoyangfang.
Nowadays, there are more and more people in Fangshi.
Sects and cultivating families from all over the Chu Kingdom would choose Shaoyangfang City for large-scale transactions and purchases.
Not to mention the casual cultivators, who came here from all over to settle down.
The number of casual cultivators gathered near Shaoyangfang City now is estimated to be 20,000, and they are no longer able to hold back.
The surrounding shantytowns continued to expand and stretched for several miles.
The prosperity of the market has also given rise to the development of the market.
Qingxuanzong expanded the market in another circle. The original cross main street has now been expanded into a tic-shaped 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 and better day by day.
Although Su Fan resorted to starvation sales and increased the price of talismans, business was still very popular.
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 one year.
In fact, Su Fan still liked the old Shaoyangfang, how clean it was.
Looking at the crowds of people in the market now, it’s so noisy.
In fact, the prosperity of the market has little to do with him. Anyway, he doesn't have to worry about selling the talisman in his hand.
The prosperity of the market not only stimulated the development of the market, but also caused the price to rise accordingly.
Now the stall fees in the street market have tripled compared to before, and the rent of the house where he lives now has also doubled.
Anyway, everything is rising, even spiritual rice has risen by 50%.
What's even more disgusting is that some aggressive and ruthless cultivators near Fangshi are getting entangled with each other.
Nowadays, several of the largest gangs have already taken the form of evil forces.
The city is becoming more and more prosperous, and the public security situation is getting worse and worse.
The disciples of Qingxuan Sect have no intention of caring about these bad things, so they simply leave the job of maintaining law and order to these casual cultivators.
The Qingxuanzong law enforcement team is only responsible for vicious cases.
As a result, many gangs and groups of casual cultivators popped up overnight.
There are more than ten such as Red Dragon Society, Qiankun Society, Beidao Hall, Taihe Hall, Tiandao League, Wuyun Gang, Gale Wind Hall, etc.
These gangs of casual cultivators are more hateful than bandit cultivators.
In fact, some of them were originally bandit cultivators, but now they have been cleared and become members of casual cultivators.
They bought and bribed the disciples of Qingxuan Sect and began to cause trouble in Fang City. They did not dare to offend those big shops, but they knew they would harm the casual cultivators in Fang City.
Fortunately, they are quite restrained now and only collect some protection fees from some small shops and stalls in the market.
Su Fan didn't want to get into trouble, so paying dozens of cents a day would have no impact on him.
By noon, the talismans on the stall were almost sold out, and he began to close the stall.
Every time he came to the stall market, he only brought a dozen or so middle-grade talismans and left after they were sold out.
Before he could start closing the stalls, dozens of vicious casual cultivators walked into the market.
This person is full of violence and is not easy to mess with at first sight. He charges protection fees from stall to stall.
The stall owners immediately stopped working. They just handed over the goods in the morning and came to collect them again at noon. How could this make sense?
The market suddenly became noisy, and a few bold stall owners started to fight and push each other.
As a result, they were beaten badly and several stall owners were robbed of their belongings.
At this time, several Qingxuan Sect disciples walked into the stall market.
Many stall owners began to complain bitterly about the atrocities committed by these people, but they ignored them and even said a few words to the gang members.
After the disciples of Qingxuanzong left, these gang members became even more aggressive.
"From today on, this place belongs to our Qiankun Club. If anyone dares to cause trouble here and delays everyone's business, our Qiankun Club will uphold justice for you."
After hearing what these people said, the casual cultivator stall owners secretly cursed Qiankun for being shameless.
But despite the scolding, no one dared to disobey this group of people and began to pay.
Two people from the Qiankun Society came to the stall next to Su Fan and charged the stall owner arrogantly to collect money.
"Isn't it thirty francs? Why has it increased so much?"
"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't pay, you'll get a discount. Don't even think about setting up a stall here in the future."
The stall owner had no choice but to take out fifty francs and handed it to them with a look of grief and anger.
Su Fan sighed inwardly, this place was getting harder and harder to get along with.
He didn't think about anything. He couldn't bear to break up with them for dozens of dollars, so he chose to pay directly.
"Damn, you guys, I'll kill you sooner or later..."
"These guys are worse than the Red Dragon Society. They have risen so much. The days ahead will be difficult..."
"The leader of the Red Dragon Society is not 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 was cleaning up the stalls, listening to the discussions of the stall owners around him, and shook his head with a wry smile.
He carried the package and left Fangshi.
It's better to come here less often, and only come here three days a month from now on, so as not to get into 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 by himself.
And he especially likes to eat the soy sauce meat made by Su Fan. With Su Fan being such a big fan, the stock of monster meat is running out.
Nowadays, the price of fresh monster meat has increased several times.
If this continues, he will want to go into the mountains to hunt monsters by himself.
Seeing Su Fan enter the room, Ye Tianhe put down his book.
"The spiritual rice has just been cooked, and I didn't bring it for you. Who asked you to come back so early..."
This guy regards this place as his home, what else can Su Fan say.
After a while, Ye Tianhe suddenly said something.
"Don't you want to ask about Yanyu Tower..."
Su Fan shook his head and pretended to be confused: "Yanyu Tower, what are you selling?"
Ye Tianhe was stunned for a moment, raised his finger and pointed at him, then got up and went to the kitchen.
Su Fan lowered his lips and said, "Yanyu Tower is none of my business."
Not only that, he didn't want to mention what happened in the street market today.
Isn't it nonsense to ask the sword cultivator to kill those people just for such a trivial matter?
Of course, Ye Tianhe would definitely be willing to do such things as murder.
But he will only stay here for a few months. What will Su Fan do when he leaves? Is he going to fight that group of people?
It's better to make do with life. If it doesn't work, just leave here.
Just look for a small market, and with hundreds of middle-grade talismans in your pocket, you won't be able to get a meal anywhere.
For the next ten days, everything was calm.
Every month I go to Santianfang Market, put out twenty or thirty talismans, and leave when they are sold out.
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 was obviously not as good as before.
Su Fan tried taking Peiyuan Dan and the effect was pretty good.
Take one every three days, and the proficiency level in 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 perfection at the fourth level of Qi training.
With such a fast cultivation speed, what else could Su Fan be dissatisfied with? That was all for the disciples of the sect.
The only thing he was worried about was that his years of taking drugs would definitely accumulate some erysipelas in his body.
Monks in this world will take some pills in order to speed up their cultivation.
But no one would be like Su Fan, who took more than a hundred pills a year, just like eating the 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 his mirror.
But Su Fan had no choice, his qualifications were too poor.
Even if there is an incredible game panel, the lower limit is too low after all.
If you don't rely on elixirs, let alone building foundations in this life, it will be difficult to break through to the later stages of Qi training.
There is no solution, that is to take Marrow Cleansing Pill.
Many sect disciples rely on this elixir to remove erysipelas from their bodies.
Not only is this elixir very expensive, but the spiritual herbs needed to refine it are also relatively scarce.
Even sect disciples have to accumulate many years of good deeds before they can redeem one.
Forget it it's rare, you can't buy it in the market.
Just when he was at his wits' end, a turning point came.
Because every time he practices swordsmanship with Ye Tianhe, the Thunder Tao Seed will consume some electricity.
In order to ensure that the current in the Taozong was sufficient, Su Fan could only charge the power bank again.
How to charge, just get struck by lightning.
Although I have received the Heavenly Thunder Initiation more than once, the whole process is still like purgatory.
He never dreamed that being struck by lightning this time would actually bring him a surprise.
The Heavenly Thunder Initiation can not only temper his physical body, but also cleanse his muscles and marrow, removing dirty impurities from his body.
Compared with the Marrow Cleansing Pill, the effect of removing erysipelas is not even a little bit stronger.
While Su Fan was pleasantly surprised, he couldn't help but lament that he was destined to be struck by lightning.
After completely solving the problem of erysipelas in his body, of course he would no longer stick to the old rules and decided to increase the dosage of the elixir.
I will take one Peiyuan Pill within two days.
In this way, in a little more than a year, you can practice 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 went to the stall market, he would be exploited by the Qiankun Society for fifty francs, which made him very uncomfortable.
But that's not a big deal. He can't afford more than a hundred French dollars a month.
But there were some people who didn't want him to stop.
On this day, he came to Fangshi again.
Today's business is particularly good, and almost all the talismans are sold before noon.
He was about to close his stall. Several people from the Qiankun Society came to his stall, and the leader directly stated his purpose.
"Starting from tomorrow, the price of talismans will be doubled."
Su Fan was a little confused and asked: "Why..."
"Why do you talk so much nonsense? You will rise as soon as you are told..."
After the man finished speaking, he turned around and left without talking to him.
Several stall owners nearby looked at the people walking away and came over one after another.
"Old Fan, you Talisman Masters are about to send you."
"Yeah, it's not a bad thing to increase the price..."
"If I had persisted then, I would be a Talisman Master now, alas..."
Seeing the envious eyes of the stall owners around him, Su Fan sneered in his heart.
Qiankun will become bigger and bigger as it plays, which is obviously to bully and dominate the market.
This behavior is no different from those of fishermen and vegetable tyrants in previous lives, who manipulated market prices to make huge profits.
He is not worried about the increase in the price of talismans. Anyway, he has no shortage of supply, so it is better to sell less.
But once this is started, Qiankunhui may still do something extraordinary in the future.
