Chapter 22 The Qiankun Society
A few days later, Su Fan came to Fang Market again and set up a stall in the stall market to sell talismans.
The scattered repairs of the stalls next to them are all discussing the affairs of the Yanyu Building.
Especially when it comes to the female bodhisattvas in the Yanyu Building, they are all sighing and sighing.
Only Su Fan did not participate, he sat leisurely in front of the stall and read a book.
Hidden merit and fame.
Since Qingxuanzong took over Shaoyangfang, because the arrival of the flying boat has made the transportation more convenient, many well-known shops in the Western Wilderness have settled in Shaoyangfang.
Nowadays, there are more and more people in the market.
The sects and immortal cultivation families in all parts of the Chu State, Shaoyangfang City will be the first choice for bulk transactions and purchases.
Not to mention casual cultivation, they have come from all over the world to settle here.
Now gathered in the vicinity of Shaoyangfang City, it is estimated that 20,000 people can no longer stop.
The surrounding shantytowns have expanded and expanded, stretching out for miles.
The prosperity of the fang market has also given birth to the development of the market.
Qingxuanzong has expanded the square market again, and the original cross main street has now expanded into a tic-tac-toe shape, and even the stall market has doubled.
Even so, the market is still bustling with people every day.
Of course, business is getting better day by day.
Although Su Fan sold by hunger and increased the price of the talisman, the business was still very hot.
Originally, I thought that these talismans in my hand could be sold for two or three years, but according to the current trend, they could not be sold for a year.
In fact, Su Fan still likes the previous Shaoyangfang, how clean it is.
Looking at the people in the market every day, it's so noisy.
In fact, the prosperity of the fang market has little to do with him, and the talisman in his hand is not worried about selling anyway.
The prosperity of the fang market not only gave birth to the development of the market, but also the price of goods.
Now the stall fee in the stall market has tripled compared to before, and the rent of the house he lives in now has also doubled.
Anyway, everything is rising, and even the spiritual rice has risen by fifty percent.
What's even more disgusting is that some brave and ruthless loose cultivators near Fang City are entangled together.
Today, several of the largest gangs have already taken the form of underworld forces.
The market is becoming more and more prosperous, and the law and order situation is getting worse and worse.
How could the disciples of Qingxuanzong have the heart to take care of these bad things, so they simply handed over the work of maintaining law and order to these scattered cultivation groups.
The Qingxuanzong Law Enforcement Team is only responsible for vicious cases.
As a result, overnight, a lot of loose cult groups popped up.
Like the Red Dragon Society, the Qiankun Society, the North Sword Hall, the Taihe Hall, the Heavenly Sword Alliance, the Dark Cloud Gang, the Wind Hall, etc., there are more than ten of them.
These loose cult gangs are even more hateful than bandits.
In fact, some of them were originally from bandits, but now they have been whitewashed and become members of the loose cultivation group.
They bribed and bribed the disciples of the Qing Xuanmen, and began to make waves in the Fang City, and they didn't dare to offend those big shops, so they knew that they would harm the loose cultivation in the Fang City.
Fortunately, they are still quite restrained, and they only collect some protection money from some small shops and stall markets.
Su Fan didn't want to cause trouble, and paid dozens of dollars every day, which had no effect on him.
At noon, the talismans on the stall were almost sold, and he began to close the stall.
Every time he came to the stall market, he only brought a dozen medium-grade talismans, and left when they were sold out.
Before he could start closing the stall, dozens of fierce faces walked into the stall market.
This person is full of anger, and he is not easy to mess with at first glance, so he collects protection money from stall to stall.
The stall owners suddenly quit, they just handed it in the morning, and they came to collect it at noon, how can there be such a reason.
The market suddenly became noisy, and several bold stall owners tore and pushed each other.
As a result, they were beaten badly, and several stall owners' belongings were also looted by them.
At this time, several Qingxuanzong disciples walked into the stall market.
Many of the stall owners began to complain bitterly about the atrocities of these people, but they did not pay attention to them and spoke a few words to the gang members.
After the Qingxuan Sect disciples left, these gang members became even more rampant.
"From today on, 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."
Listening to the words of these people, the scattered cultivation stall owners secretly cursed in their hearts that Qiankun would be shameless.
can be scolded and scolded, but no one dares to disobey these people, and they have begun to pay money.
The two people from the Qiankun Club came to the stall next to Su Fan and demanded money from the stall owner with an arrogant attitude.
"Isn't it thirty magic money, why has it risen so much?"
"Don't talk nonsense, don't discount your dog's legs, don't want to set up a stall here in the future."
The stall owner had no choice, so he took out fifty magic money with a sad face and handed it to them.
Su Fan sighed in his heart, this place is getting more and more difficult to mix.
He didn't think about anything, so he couldn't break with them for dozens of dollars, so he chose to pay the money directly.
"Damn, these dogs, I'll kill you sooner or later......
"These guys are darker than the Red Dragon Society, and they have risen so much, and it will be difficult to endure the future......"
"The leader of the Red Dragon Society, isn't it the late stage of Qi training, how can you give this place to the Qiankun Society......"
"Alas...... The leader of the Red Dragon Society was killed a few days ago......"
While cleaning up the stall, Su Fan listened to the discussions of the stall owners around him, and shook his head with a wry smile.
He carried the package on his back and left the market.
It's better to come here less, and come three days a month in the future, 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 product can come whenever he wants, sometimes Su Fan goes to set up a stall, and he has learned to cook by himself.
And I especially like to eat soy sauce meat made by Su Fan, plus Su Fan's rice bucket, the stock of demon beast meat is not much.
Nowadays, the price is expensive, and the fresh monster meat has increased several times.
If it goes on like this, he wants to go into the mountains to hunt demon beasts by himself.
Seeing Su Fan enter the house, Ye Tianhe put down the book.
"Lingmi just cooked, I didn't bring your share, who let you come back so early......"
This goods regard this place as their home, what else can Su Fan say.
After a while, Ye Tianhe suddenly said.
"Don't you want to ask about Yanyu Building......
Su Fan shook his head and pretended to be puzzled: "Yanyu Building, what are you selling?" ”
Ye Tianhe was stunned, raised his hand and pointed at him, got up and went to the kitchen.
Su Fan pursed his lips, what kind of smoke and rain building, it's my business.
Not only that, but he didn't want to mention what happened in the stall market today.
Could it be that for the sake of such a matter, he asked Jian Xiu to come forward and kill those people, isn't this nonsense?
Of course, Ye Tianhe is definitely willing to do such a thing as murder.
But the people stayed here for a few months, and when he left, what should Su Fan do, did he go to fight with that group of people.
It's better to get alive and get out of here.
Find a small market at random, with hundreds of medium-grade talismans in your pocket, where can you eat.
For the next ten days, everything was calm.
Go to the Fang Market for three days a month, put twenty or thirty talismans, and leave when they are sold out.
The rest of the time, he would stay at home and cultivate.
After entering the middle stage of Qi training, the effect of the original Huang Lingdan was obviously not as good as before.
Su Fan tried to take Pei Yuan Dan, and the effect was not bad.
Taking one pill every three days, the proficiency of the Qi cultivation realm on the panel increases by about five points per month.
It takes about a year and a half to cultivate to the perfection of the fourth level of Qi cultivation.
With such a fast cultivation speed, Su Fan was still not satisfied, and the disciples of the sect were like this.
The only thing he is worried about is that the perennial drug addiction will definitely accumulate some erysipelas in his body.
The monks of this world, in order to speed up their cultivation, will take some pills.
But no one would be like Su Fan, who takes more than 100 pills a year, and simply eats the pill as a jelly bean.
Erysipelas accumulate in the body, which not only affects the foundation of cultivation, but also causes a certain bottleneck when the monk breaks the mirror.
But Su Fan has no choice, his qualifications are 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 build a foundation in this life, it will be difficult to break through to the late stage of qi cultivation.
It's not that there is no solution, and that is to take the myelin cleansing pill.
Many sect disciples rely on this elixir to remove erysipelas from their bodies.
This elixir is not only very expensive, but the spirit grass required for refining the elixir is also relatively scarce.
Even if it is a disciple of the sect, it takes years of good deeds to accumulate before it can be exchanged for one.
Even if it's precious, you can't buy it in the market.
Just when he was at his wit's end, a turning point appeared.
Because every time he practiced sword with Ye Tianhe, the Thunder Dao Seed would consume some current.
In order to ensure that the current in the Dao species is sufficient, Su Fan can only charge the power bank again.
How to charge, is to be struck by lightning.
Even though he has received the Heavenly Thunder Empowerment more than once, the whole process is still like purgatory.
He never dreamed that this time he was struck by lightning and brought him a surprise.
The Heavenly Thunder Empowerment will not only temper his physical body, but also cleanse his muscles and marrow, and remove the filth and impurities from his body.
Compared with the myelin cleansing pill, the effect of removing erysipelas is not half a star.
While Su Fan was surprised, he couldn't help but lament, he was a thunderbolt.
After completely solving the problem of erysipelas in his body, of course he would no longer stick to the rules and decided to increase the dosage of erysipelas.
I took one Pei Yuan Dan two days later.
In this way, in a little more than a year, you will be able to cultivate to the perfection of the fourth level of Qi training.
In fact, Su Fan is quite satisfied with his current life.
In addition to every time he goes to the stall market, he will be deprived of fifty magic money by Qiankun, which makes him quite comfortable.
But it's not a problem, he can't afford more than 100 legal dollars a month.
But there are people who don't want him to stop.
On this day, he came to Fang City again.
Today's business is very good, and the talisman is almost sold before noon.
He was about to close the stall, and several people from the Qiankun Society came to his stall, and the person in charge directly said what he meant.
"Starting tomorrow, the price of talismans will be doubled."
Su Fan was a little stunned and asked, "Why ......?"
"Why do you talk so much nonsense, let you go up and ......"
The man didn't ink with him when he finished speaking, turned around and left.
A few stall owners next to him glanced at a few people in the distance and came over one after another.
"Old Fan, you talismans, this is going to be sent."
"yes, it's not good to raise prices......"
"If I insisted on it back then, I would also be a talisman master now, alas, ......"
Looking at the envious eyes of the stall owners around him, Su Fan sneered in his heart.
Qiankun will get bigger and bigger, which is obviously to bully the market.
This kind of behavior is no different from those fishing tyrants and vegetable tyrants in the previous life, manipulating market prices for huge profits.
He didn't worry about the price increase of the talisman, anyway, there was no shortage of goods in his hands, and it was better to sell less.
But once this is opened, the Qiankun Association may not be able to do anything out of the ordinary in the future.