The next morning, the sun had just risen.

Shaoyangfang was shrouded in a light fog that obscured the surrounding shantytowns.

Su Fan, who had just finished cultivating the Mixed Yuan Gong, came to the kitchen.

The iron pot on the stove was lifted, and the heat was steaming.

He took out a large porcelain basin from the pot, and the oily soy sauce meat in it was neatly stacked on top of the rice.

This large pot of spiritual rice can top the previous five large bowls, plus more than a pound of soy sauce meat.

Now Su Fan's meal has topped others several times, and it may be more than that.

There is no way, the amount of food for physical cultivation is already large.

After achieving the Thunder Dao Body, his food volume surged again, and it was no different from a rice bucket.

This has to be changed before, he really can't support himself.

Su Fan held the porcelain basin and came to the hall.

The soy sauce meat has been steamed hot, and the gravy has been fully integrated with the reiji rice.

A bite of rice is shaved and a slice of meat in soy sauce is served with a rich pickle.

That taste, don't change it for a fairy.

Paralyzed, it would be nice if you brought out the jars of kimchi in the small courtyard.

After breakfast, Su Fan left the house.

He walked into a secluded alley nearby, came to a dilapidated courtyard, opened the door and entered.

After a while, the door of the courtyard next to it opened, and out of it came an ordinary-looking middle-aged man.

This is Su Fan's other identity.

He rented both small courtyards, and often bought and sold various cultivation resources in the Fang Market in his current appearance.

Because of the end of the dispute between immortals and demons, the prices of various cultivation resources dropped significantly, and Su Fan thought about hoarding something.

This situation will certainly not last long.

The prices of various cultivation materials will return to normal sooner or later.

The spirit stone is left in the hand, and it cannot be born.

Take advantage of this opportunity not to store something, it is intolerable.

After selling the loot in his hand one after another, he had more than 1,800 spirit stones in his hand.

Originally, I wanted to buy some high-grade talismans, but the price has been high.

So he didn't make a move, just waiting for this opportunity.

After watching for a few days, he felt that this wave of market had almost dropped, and he decided to start sweeping the goods.

Su Fan came to Fang City and found a place to change into a hood.

I wandered around the stall market for a while, and then I started to trade around quietly.

Su Fan's goal is all kinds of talismans.

He himself is the identity of a talisman master, and it is natural for him to set up a stall to sell talismans.

Su Fan only accepts medium-grade talismans, especially talismans.

Like what vajra talismans, golden shield talismans, wooden armor talismans, earth armor talismans, etc., which are usually more popular, how many are collected.

The second is the attack talisman, which will also be purchased in a targeted manner.

Like the fireball talisman, the water dragon talisman, the wind blade talisman, the ground thorn talisman, the golden cone talisman, the rolling stone talisman and other powerful ones, they are also sweeping the goods.

Finally, there are some helper charms.

Like what gravity talismans, quicksand talismans, winding talismans, dungeon talismans, light talismans, exorcism talismans, evil charm charms and other more practical talismans.

He would bargain to the death, and if the price was low enough, he would buy it.

Now the market has gone crazy, before the war, a golden steel talisman, how could it be eight spirit stones, now four spirit stones can be bought.

This situation is a typical oversupply, causing short-term abnormal market volatility.

The casual cultivators also knew this truth, but seeing that everyone else had exchanged the useless resources in their hands for spirit stones, how could they have the heart to wait.

Of course, Su Fan would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, spending more than a thousand spirit stones and hundreds of various medium-grade talismans.

There are so many medium-grade talismans, enough for him to sell for two years.

And the profit is close to double, even if he can draw these talismans himself, he can't make so much money.

Not to mention that drawing talismans is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and if the profit does not come up, it will definitely outweigh the losses.

Su Fan also took this opportunity to buy a lot of rune paper, rune skin and rune ink, and the price was almost twenty percent lower.

And he was lucky enough to pick up a leak and receive a high-grade talisman pen.

It may be the stall owner's loot in the Qin State, I don't know the value of this talisman pen, anyway, it only cost him less than a hundred and zero stones, which is no different from the one he picked up for nothing.

Not only that, but he also bought a lot of high-grade talismans in several of the largest shops in Fang City.

Last time, she escaped the pursuit of the demon cultivator, and the "Earth Escape Talisman" contributed a lot.

Now the price has dropped by 30% compared with before the war, and he bought three at once.

There are also "Stealth Concealment Talisman", "Ice Needle Arrow Rain Talisman", "Tianlei Town Evil Talisman", "Taiyi Golden Sword Talisman", "Five Elements Spirit Armor Talisman", "Nine Dragons Divine Fire Talisman", "Taiyi Golden Sword Talisman", all of which were also bought in the same way.

I also bought a lot of high-grade auxiliary talismans used in "forbidden talismans" and "fixation talismans".

The shop doesn't sell second-order talismans, and if he has one, he can buy them.

After a lot of sweeping, Su Fan spent the rest cleanly, except for leaving two hundred spirit stones as money to cross the river.

He could draw the lower grade talisman himself, so he didn't buy a single one.

After Su Fan finished sweeping the goods in the market, he returned home satisfied, took out those high-grade talismans, and took them out one by one to look at them.

At least until he breaks through the late stage of Qi training, he won't sell these talismans, and they are all the capital to save his life in the future.

Next, Su Fan put the talismans he had collected into categories.

When the market returns to normal, he will put it on the stall and sell it, and the price can be slightly lower than others.

Anyway, it's cheap, and it's a lot to earn.

In the next year or two, he doesn't have to worry about the supply of goods, so he will practice steadily.

A few days later, Su Fan came to Fang Market again, and the stall market was still crowded.

He put a few inferior auxiliary talismans on the table, then sat down on the matza, took out an ancient book, and read it.

Today's business is very bleak, and although the price of the talisman has been lost, no one cares.

Su Fan didn't care about his own business at all.

If it weren't for the identity of the talisman master, he would rather stay at home every day.

At this moment, a monk in his thirties walked past his stall and glanced at him casually.

"Huh......"

He stopped, turned around, and walked to Su Fan's stall.

Su Fan was fascinated by the ancient book, and he didn't mean to pay attention to the other party at all.

Love to buy or not to buy, don't buy and get out.

"Why did you run here to sell talismans?"

Listening to the other party's words, Su Fan was stunned.

Who are you, whether I sell talismans or not, it's your bird business.

Although he thought so in his heart, he still put down the book and smiled miserably at the other party.

"Alas...... Life is forced to ......"

The other party nodded after hearing this, and said, "Physical cultivation, it's really difficult......

Su Fan was furious at that time, what is the origin of this guy, how can he know that he is a physical cultivator.

His current image, like a tuberculosis attack, still looks like a physical cultivator.

Su Fan couldn't help but raise his head and carefully look at the monk opposite.

The other party is in his thirties, with a tall figure, thin cheeks, and a cold and lonely air on his body.

An old gray robe, I don't know how long I have been wearing, the corners have been washed white.

On his back was a long sword, the scabbard of which was tightly wrapped in strips of cloth, and the hilt was exposed and worn out.

"Sword Cultivation ......"

Su Fan was a little confused, he was sure that he didn't know him.

And he couldn't see through the strength of the other party, he only felt a sharp aura rushing towards him.

He coughed lightly, and then said, "Senior, you are ......"

Jian Xiu nodded, then squatted down, picked up the talismans on the stall, and looked at them one by one.

"The rune is well drawn, not like the wild road......"

What else could Su Fan say, and nodded flatteredly.

"What happened to the purple lightning on your sword that day."

Listening to the other party's words, Su Fan's head exploded as soon as he "buzzed".

He already knew who the person on the other side was, it was the sword cultivator Ye Tianhe who was fighting with the Demon Sect Female Cultivator.

But he has changed his appearance, adjusted his body shape, and also performed the "Ethereal Spirit Method", how did the other party recognize him.

Looking at Su Fan's somewhat panicked expression, Ye Tianhe smiled.

"Don't be nervous, it's the reason why I'm practicing the exercises, except for me, no one should be able to recognize you."

Su Fan not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but became more nervous.

This stall can't be set up anymore.

He smiled at Ye Tianhe, and then began to close the stall.

Pick up the broken bag, then bow your hand at the other party, turn around and leave.

"In the past few months, I have been in Shaoyangfang, you can find me if you are in trouble, just ask a disciple of Qingxuanzong, and you can find me."

Su Fan stopped, he had been here for a few months, what if he talked about his own affairs.

Thinking of this, he turned around and arched his hand.

"Senior, meeting is fate, I invite you to a drink."

Ye Tianhe was stunned and almost laughed.

Where did this little Xiu get the courage to invite him, a sword maniac, to drink.

Although the sword cultivators are strong in combat, most of them are upright, and few people are willing to deal with them.

In the battle with Gu Qinghuan of the Ghost King Sect that day, Ye Tianhe witnessed Su Fan kill the zombie Dao Demon Cultivator, so he became a little interested in him.

He wanted to refuse, but he had just experienced the Great War of Immortals and Demons, and he didn't have anything else to do in Shaoyang Fang these days except for sword practice.

Ye Tianhe thought about it, and the ghost envoy nodded his head almost and said, "Okay......"

Su Fan and Ye Tianhe left the stall market and came to the main street of Fang Market.

Nowadays, Shaoyangfang has long been different from what it used to be, with two main streets in the north and south, and various shops are lined up.

Several restaurants in Fang City are also thriving and overcrowded.

Ye Tianhe stood in front of the door of a restaurant, looking at the noisy scene inside, and couldn't help frowning.

Su Fan understood at that time, it is said that these sword maniacs are quite difficult to wait.

He asked tentatively.

"Senior, if you don't come to my house, get a few side dishes, let's have a drink."

Ye Tianhe turned his head, glanced at Su Fan, and nodded.

He thought this little loose cultivation was quite interesting, anyway, he had never encountered such a thing before.

For another person, Su Fan really didn't dare to go home to get it.

But the sword maniac is certainly fine.

As a sword cultivator, he should be indomitable.

If the sword cultivator is full of crooked ways, then his sword practice will be in vain.

Seeing that Ye Tianhe agreed, Su Fan bought some ingredients in Fang City.

I went to a restaurant again and bought a bottle of spirit wine.

It is said that it is spiritual wine, but it is actually an IQ tax, and there is not much spiritual energy at all.

The most inferior kind actually dares to ask you for ten spirit stones.

Of course, there are still real spirit wines, all of which are sky-high.

These spirit wines are all fooling the disciples of the sect who love to pretend to be forced on weekdays, but they are actually no different from the bars and merchants in the previous life.

Su Fan walked around the city by himself, deliberately keeping a certain distance from Ye Tianhe.

Ye Tianhe was strolling leisurely and followed him not far away.

It was interesting to watch Su Fan bargain with the store, and he could break for a long time for a few magic coins.

He entered the sect at a young age and has always been accompanied by the sword.

In addition to practicing swords over the years, it is to kill people.

It's the first time I've been so down-to-earth like today, and it feels like everything is quite novel.

After Su Fan finished purchasing the ingredients, he didn't talk to Ye Tianhe, and went straight out of Fang City.

He didn't turn around until he came to the door.

Seeing Ye Tianhe following behind, he opened the door of the small courtyard.

The two entered the courtyard, Ye Tianhe looked around, and followed Su Fan into the house.

Su Fan's cotton robe was taken off, revealing the "innocent treasure robe" inside.

Ye Tianhe glanced at it and almost laughed, but he didn't see anyone wearing a top-grade robe inside.

But he didn't have any covetousness, in the eyes of Jian Xiu, except for the sword, other foreign objects didn't care at all.

"Senior, you sit down for a while, and I'll go and make a few side dishes."

Su Fan didn't care about the other party after speaking, and went directly into the back kitchen to get busy.

Ye Tianhe looked at it from room to room, then found a place to sit down in the hall, took out an ancient book and read it.

People like him rarely deal with people on weekdays, but he likes Su Fan's way of getting along.

Ye Tianhe was fascinated when he saw Su Fan coming in with two dishes.

"Senior, the dish is ready......"

Ye Tianhe nodded and put the book away.

Su Fan simply prepared a few side dishes, placed them on the table of the Eight Immortals, and took out the spirit wine and poured it for Ye Tianhe.

"Seniors. I salute you this cup......"

He picked up the wine and drank it with his head up, then rolled up his sleeves to reveal the crimson grimace tattoo.

Ye Tianhe glanced at it and said, "This is the mark of that witch?" ”

After saying that, he laughed.

"Gu Qinghuan of the Ghost King Sect is also a famous witch in the entire Yongzhou, what did you do with her."

Su Fan said with a bitter face: "Alas...... It's a long story......"

Ye Tianhe didn't gossip so much, and he didn't ask for any reason.

"The Ghost King Sect is far away in the Qin Kingdom, why are you afraid of her."

Su Fan smiled bitterly: "Senior, do you think that the Ghost King Sect infiltrated the Chu State and broke the Fang City and Mine of the Five Sects overnight, will no one answer such a big move?" ”

Ye Tianhe frowned and said, "What do you mean, there are still people from the Demon Gate in Fang City?" ”

Su Fan nodded and said, "Don't hide it from your predecessors, that girl was offended by me to death, and she didn't forget to curse me before leaving, and it will be difficult to find me by means of the Demon Gate." ”

Ye Tianhe took out a small sword from the storage bag and handed it to Su Fan.

"You take this, and if someone from the Demon Gate comes to you, you can crush it."

Su Fan made a bitter face and said: "Senior, you will leave in a few months, who will I go to, I will change my face and pretend to be a grandson, isn't it just that I am afraid that the Demon Gate will find me." ”

Ye Tianhe's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said excitedly: "If you want to lure them out and catch them all, then I ......"

Before he finished speaking, Su Fan hurriedly waved his hand.

What are you kidding, you're a sword maniac, I'm not crazy.

He believed that Ye Tianhe had such strength.

But he killed the people from the Demon Gate, patted his ass and left, and in the end he didn't take the blame himself.

"Senior, I'm just a small casual cultivator, if I wasn't forced to be helpless, how dare I offend the Demon Gate, I just beg seniors, don't tell me about that day."

That's what he's here for, and he's also trying to gamble.

Sword cultivation is arrogant and uninhibited, as long as they agree, they will definitely not go back on their word.

But he found that Ye Tianhe might have misunderstood.

Su Fan already regretted bringing him home, so let's take the nearest flying boat to leave Shaoyangfang.

You can't stay in this place any longer, and if you don't get it right, you have to pay for yourself.

Ye Tianhe listened to his words, thought for a while, and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, I promise you......"