Su Fan took the stall and left the market.

During this time, he was not going to set up a stall, and wanted to see the situation.

Su Fan always felt that Qiankun would not have any good intentions.

He thought it well, and within a few days, someone came to the door.

Su Fan opened the door and found that several people outside the door were talismans from the stall market.

The person at the head is called Fei Tong, and he cultivates in the middle of Qi practice, because Fu Zheng has profound attainments and is well-known in Fang City.

"How many of you are ......"

Fei Tong arched his hand and said, "Master Fan, I took the liberty to come here today to say something to my fellow Daoists. ”

Su Fan hurriedly let a few people into the house.

After listening to Fei Tong and others, he understood the whole story.

Qiankun will manipulate the price of the talisman in the market, and the talisman master was quite happy.

As the talisman master raised the price of the talisman, the shops in the fang market also rose together, causing the casual cultivators to complain.

But the talisman master was only happy for two days, and he was told again that the Qiankun Society would buy a batch of talismans from them every month, and the price was only seventy percent of the previous one.

If you want to set up a stall in a stall market, you must accept this condition, or you don't want to enter the market.

How could the talisman master of Fang City accept such a exploitation, so Fei Tong took the lead and prepared to strike the market collectively.

Moreover, it is necessary to organize and find Qingxuanzong to complain about the evil deeds of the Qiankun Society.

"Master Fan, all the Talisman Masters in Tomorrowfang City, are going to gather at my house to discuss the evil deeds of the Qiankun Society, and I hope that Daoist friends will attend on time."

Su Fan thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll definitely be there tomorrow." ”

Fei Tong and the others explained again, and then left one after another.

Looking at the backs of several people, Su Fan shook his head.

The Qiankun Society has indeed gone too far, offending all the talismans in Fang City, which is going to offend the anger of the public.

He has to go tomorrow, after all, he will have to mix in the Fang City in the future, and if he doesn't participate in it at this time, then his reputation in the Fang City will be stinky.

The next day, Su Fan came to Fei Tong's house.

I saw a lot of people around the door, in addition to many Fu masters, there were also several disciples of Qingxuanzong.

Su Fan frowned, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

As soon as he walked over, several talismans who knew him surrounded him.

"Last night, Fei Tong's family was killed, and the Qingxuanzong law enforcement team determined that it was a bandit."

"I think Qiankun must be able to do it, how can there be such a coincidence......"

"Yes, we'll go to Qingxuanzong to ask for an explanation in a while......"

"If Qingxuanzong doesn't give us an explanation, we will boycott the market......"

Several people were full of grief and indignation, and one by one they complained impassionedly.

Su Fan's face was gloomy, this matter must be inseparable from Qiankun.

He didn't expect that Qiankun would be so cruel that he would slaughter Fei Tongmanmen.

This is obviously an example of killing chickens and monkeys.

At this time, it should be useless to go to Qingxuanzong to discuss the law.

The disciples of the sect who are in charge of the management of Fang City don't know how much benefit they will have if they receive Qiankun, how can they help Master Fu speak.

Moreover, the talisman master of Fang City, there must be someone who has been bought by the Qiankun Society.

Don't look at these talismans who are passionate one by one, they will have to be broken by the Qiankun Society in a few days.

After staying in front of Feitong's house for a while, he excused himself and left.

Su Fan is not ready to participate in the next thing.

There is no lower limit to what Qiankun will do, and there may be something going on.

In the future, it's okay not to go to the market to set up a stall, it's a big deal to sell the talisman to the store, it's nothing more than to make less money, anyway, it's all collected at a low price.

I can't mess with you, can't I hide?

For the next month, Su Fan barely went out.

Every day at home to practice and draw talismans.

Ye Tianhe would come over from time to time, and the two would take a sip at noon, and practice swords in the small courtyard in the afternoon.

Accompany the sword maniac to practice swords, and the progress of swordsmanship is really fast.

And away from the hustle and bustle of the market, Su Fan's talisman making skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

Now he has mastered the production of more than a dozen low-grade talismans, and the success rate is not low.

Because the supply of medium-grade talismans was extremely sufficient, Su Fan didn't want to point to the lower-grade talismans to earn any spirit stones at all.

Now that he no longer has a stall, he regularly sends the low-grade talismans he has accumulated before to the shops in Fang Market.

Although the profit is less, it also saves time and worry.

Su Fan has already begun to study the medium-grade talismans, and is practicing diligently on rice paper, and the progress is quite fast.

Anyway, during this time, he was quite comfortable.

The life is good and free.

Su Fan felt that he finally had the appearance of cultivating immortals.

On this day, he got up early, finished practicing the Mixed Yuan Gong, and just wanted to make breakfast, when he heard someone knocking on the door outside.

Su Fan came to the courtyard, opened the door and saw a few people standing outside.

One by one, they are not good birds, no matter how you look at them.

Su Fan frowned, and arched his hand: "How many are ......?"

The leader was a fifth-level Qi cultivator, who was born with a rough appearance, with a face full of stubble, a wine trough nose, and extremely fierce eyes.

He pushed Su Fan away, went directly into the courtyard, looked around, and looked back at Su Fan.

"You're a talisman, aren't you?"

As soon as Su Fan heard this, he guessed the origin of the other party, and it must be Qiankun.

Paralyzing, this is bullying coming to the door.

"Well, I'm ......"

"I heard that your talisman making skills are good, why don't you go to the market to set up a stall?"

Hearing him say this, Su Fan suddenly understood the other party's intention.

He couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart.

Whether Lao Tzu goes or not is your bird business.

"I can draw a few lower frets, and my skills are far from perfect."

When the strong man heard this, he sneered and said, "How did I hear that you used to sell medium-grade talismans." ”

Su Fan said with a bitter face: "I sold it for a friend, and now that he has left Fang City, I will have no livelihood." ”

"We are from the Qiankun Society, you will always draw the talismans, and we will accept the talismans in the future."

"That's not possible, the talisman I drew has already been ordered by a shop."

Without waiting for the strong man to reply, the person next to him glared.

"What are you bothering about, you don't want to mess around in the market......"

Su Fan took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"As soon as I said this, I pointed to the fang market."

The strong man looked at the courtyard again, and said with a smile: "I'll talk about the Fu Gong later, I think your yard is good, do you have any plans to sell it." ”

Listening to the strong man's words, several people next to him laughed.

The fire in Su Fan's heart "soared", and he couldn't suppress it.

Paralyzed, I've put up with you for a long time.

Don't talk about bullying, but I'm still worried about his house, how can I bear it.

Su Fan straightened his face and waved his hand at them.

"I won't be able to accept my talisman, and the house has no intention of being sold, so please go back."

"You're looking for ...... death"

A few people next to him were suddenly angry, and they just wanted to rush up, but they were stopped by the strong man.

He glanced at Su Fan gloomily and arched his hand.

"Since Daoist friends say so, then we won't bother and leave......"

Looking at the backs of several people, Su Fan sneered in his heart.

Forget about taking his talisman at a low price, and still want to seize his house, how can there be such a bully.

Now even if he wants to, he can't bear it, they not only want to make money, but also want his life.

Fei Tong had just been slaughtered, how could they let themselves go, there was no end to it tonight.

Since you are looking for death, don't blame Lao Tzu for having a black hand.

It's not that he hasn't killed in the middle of Qi training, and he has killed more than one.

It's only been a few days, and I've been stirred up by these people again.

In the cultivation world, why is it so difficult.

Forget it, don't mess around in Shaoyangfang, and when you kill these people tonight, you will give up this house.

Changed his identity and left Shaoyangfang City on the nearest flying boat.

Find a place to be clean and practice with peace of mind.

As for Ye Tianhe, I didn't want to talk to him about these things at all.

If you provoke the demon gate, you can find him.

But this matter involves Qingxuanzong, so it's hard to say.

Don't look at the two of them getting along well, but how can they also be disciples of the Sword Sect, why should they stand out for him, a low-level small cultivator.

Let's get together and disperse, and it can be regarded as a good fate.

Su Fan began to pack his things and put all the important items into the storage bag.

A few more "warning talismans" were posted on the courtyard wall outside.

He looked up and saw that it might rain at night.

Night falls, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

There is no moon or stars tonight, only a dark canopy.

The wind was fierce, the leaves were rustling, the dark clouds were sweeping like waves, and the air was extraordinarily dull.

The dark rolling clouds in the night sky, serpentine lightning pierced the sky, and in the thick dark clouds, appearing and disappearing.

Click!

A bolt of lightning tore through the dark night, and the sky and earth instantly turned pale.

Su Fan sat cross-legged in the room, and there was a roar in his ears, as well as the sound of crackling rain.

It's raining so hard, these guys won't be coming tonight.

Don't wait, sleep for a while.

But before he could lie down, the "son-mother warning charm" on his waist suddenly became hot.

Su Fan stood up, took out a "golden steel talisman" and slapped it on his body.

Then he drew his magic sword and hid behind the door with bated breath.

At this time, lightning and thunder thundered outside, and raindrops the size of beans poured down.

A few people wearing hats stood in the courtyard.

The leader is the strong man, he was born as a bandit, he is ruthless and cruel, and he was recruited by the leader of the Qiankun Society.

During the day, he fell in love with Su Fan's yard at a glance.

Despite the pouring rain, the night could not be stopped.

In his opinion, dealing with a small cultivator at the third level of Qi cultivation can be easily won without him taking action personally.

"Big Tiger, go in and slaughter that kid for me......"

Behind him, a loose cultivator walked over with a magic sword.

He kicked open the door and rushed into the house.

Boom!!

A figure flew out of the house, jumped over the heads of several people, and fell heavily under the courtyard wall.

Immediately after, a man rushed out of the house.

"Bad ......"

The strong man took a few steps back, slapped the storage bag, and took out a long sword magic weapon.

Brush!!

Before Edgeworth could attack, the opponent had already slashed down with a sword.

The strong man didn't even think about it, and picked up the long sword magic weapon in front of him.

Boom!!

He only felt a huge force coming, and the long sword in his hand flew out of his hand.

The body was also shocked and flew up, and fell into the yard with a "pop".

As soon as the strong man wanted to get up, he saw a flash of lightning under the other party's feet, and the person had already come to him.

The sword flashed, and his head was already rising into the sky.

From Su Fan coming out to cutting off the head of a strong man, it was only in an instant.

A few people next to him were stunned and didn't react.

It wasn't until the strong man's head flew up that they rushed up with horror on their faces.

"Kill him and avenge the boss......"

killed the strong man at the fifth level of Qi training, and there were a few followers left in the early stage of Qi training, which were not enough for him to cut.

A few sword flashes flashed, and the courtyard was full of stumps and broken arms.

Su Fan held his sword in both hands, standing in the roaring rainstorm, panting heavily.

"Such a native chicken and a dog dare to bully Lao Tzu......"

He walked up to the strong man, took off the storage bag around his waist, and cleaned up the battlefield.

After killing someone, it's time to run away.

Su Fan finally glanced at the familiar courtyard.

What a nice house, it's a pity.

Su Fan shook his head and turned around to leave the courtyard.

Suddenly, he found a person standing on the courtyard wall, and he didn't know when.