In the next few days, Su Fan did not go to Fang City, but consolidated his cultivation at home.

It wasn't until Xiuwei was completely consolidated that Su Fan came to the stall market and began to set up a stall to sell goods.

He also wanted to die comfortably at home, but he really couldn't.

No way, poor.

Cultivating in his way, he took one Pei Yuan Pill every two days and used the Small Gathering Spirit Array twice a day.

Not to mention casual cultivation, even ordinary sect disciples can't afford to play.

Over the course of a year, seven or eight thousand spirit stones alone will be harmed.

If it weren't for the fact that he had gone through several crises and captured some loot, where would he get the spirit stones for him to squander.

Without the small gathering spirit array and pills, it would take at least more than a year to break through the fifth layer of qi training.

Moreover, after breaking through to the fifth layer of Qi training, he obviously felt that the effect of Pei Yuan Dan had begun to be greatly reduced in the past few days.

It may be the reason for the advancement, or it may be that he has eaten too much Peiyuan Dan and has developed a certain degree of resistance.

If you want to maintain the same cultivation speed as before, you can only change to Yuan Dan.

Guiyuan Dan has ten spirit stones, and he feels distressed when he thinks about it.

If you calculate it like this, you will have to harm thousands of spirit stones in a year.

But Su Fan's qualifications for the four spirit roots, apart from smashing the spirit stone, can he have any other way.

I haven't been here for a few days, and Shaoyangfang City is still prosperous.

Su Fan came to the stall market, spread a piece of the skin of an iron bull, and put all the goods on the table.

Now in addition to all kinds of talismans, there are quite enough, like other miscellaneous things, they have almost been sold.

At present, he still has more than 2,000 spirit stones in his hands, which is not enough to toss for half a year.

Su Fan's stall, now that he has a day, he can earn two or three hundred spirit stones.

This is still relying on the talismans that I collected before, but if I sell it like this, in a few months, there will be nothing left.

It's not a way to go on like this, you have to think about it.

But apart from drawing talismans, he really doesn't have anything to do for a living, so he can't be a bandit.

For the sake of the spirit stone, Su Fanchou's hair turned white.

At this time, Su Fan saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

Xu Wen was wandering around the market when he came to a stall where there were many talismans.

He was about to make up a few talismans, so he crouched down in front of the stall and rummaged through.

Looking at Lao Xu, Su Fan had a smile on his face.

In the past, relying on an outer disciple of the Shaoyang Sect, he was very prosperous in Fang City.

Now that Qingxuanzong is here, I don't know if Lao Xu can catch up.

Xu Wen picked for a while before picking up the two talismans.

"Fellow Daoist, how do you sell these two talismans?"

"Chenghui, eighteen spirit stones."

"Fellow Daoist, can you get it cheaper......

"Hehe, then I won't accept your spirit stones, let's play with them."

Hearing Su Fan say this, Xu Wen was stunned at the time, whether this stall owner lacked heart.

Looking at Xu Wen with a confused face, Su Fan laughed.

"Lao Xu, what are you polite to me?"

Xu Wen listened, pointed at Su Fan and didn't say anything for a long time.

For some reason, although the stall owner looked strange, it gave him a very familiar feeling.

Lao Xu tried to ask: "Are you ......?"

Su Fan smiled and said, "Our brothers haven't drunk for a while." ”

Hearing this, Lao Xu finally guessed Su Fan's identity.

"You're a ...... of Xiao Su"

Su Fan hurriedly put his finger to his lips, then moved to the side, and took out another maza.

"Come on...... Sit here......"

Xu Wen smiled with relief, stepped over the stall, and sat next to Su Fan.

"Brother, it wasn't you last time, I ......"

Su Fan waved his hand and said, "Big brother, let's not talk about this." ”

Xu Wen nodded, and then looked at Su Fan's face with a puzzled face.

"Brother, you are ......"

Su Fan smiled bitterly and sighed.

"Alas...... It's hard to put it into words......"

Xu Wen knew in his heart that Su Fan must have offended someone, but he didn't ask too much.

"Now I'm eating with a group of brothers, and if something happens in the future, you can come to me."

Su Fan was almost happy, but he didn't expect that Lao Xu Ling, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, would also be mixed with the club.

"It's a must, who made you my big brother......"

Lao Xu patted Su Fan's shoulder and said with a smile: "Haha...... That's right, in Shaoyangfang in the future, my brother will cover you. ”

Su Fan nodded, then thought for a moment.

"Big brother, my business, you just know it......"

Lao Xu suddenly frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "Brother, what difficulties have you encountered, tell me about ......"

Su Fan shook his head and told you that he could have a fart.

"It's nothing, I just don't want to get into trouble."

"If you don't want to say it, my brother won't ask, it's still the same sentence, if you encounter something, you must find me."

After Lao Xu finished speaking, he pulled Su Fan up.

"Let's go...... I haven't seen each other for a few days, let's take a sip of ......"

Su Fan couldn't resist him, so he had to close the stall and follow Lao Xu to a restaurant in Fang City.

The two found a place to be close to the bed, and Lao Xu was happy today, ordered a large table of spiritual dishes, and asked for two bottles of spiritual wine.

Su Fan calculated, this time, how could it be better than dozens of spirit stones.

It seems that Lao Xu is mixing well, he does have two hits, and he can't starve to death wherever he throws it.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they drank heartily.

Especially Lao Xu, he was very emotional.

Last time, he hesitated and didn't reveal to Su Fan about the Demon Cultivator's invasion of Fang City.

was already very guilty, but later survived with the help of Su Fan.

So when I saw Su Fan again, I toasted him vigorously.

Xu Wen drank and drank, it was a little big, and his tongue was no longer straight.

"Brother, in Shaoyangfang in the future, no matter what happens, you must find me."

Su Fan took a sip of wine and persuaded: "Old Xu, let's drink slowly......"

When Lao Xu heard this, he suddenly became energetic again.

"Brother, it's not me blowing with you, you inquire about the Wind Hall in Shaoyangfang, and everyone has to give us some face."

Su Fan smiled bitterly, Lao Xu had drunk too much, so he could only accompany him.

It wasn't until midnight that the two came out of the restaurant, and Su Fan walked towards his house with Xu Wen in his arms.

They came to an alley, and Lao Xu pointed inside.

"Brother, I'm here, go back......"

He drank like this, how could Su Fan rest assured that he would go home by himself.

"It's all here, it's not a few steps away, I still want to recognize the door......

"Haha...... Yes, you haven't been to my house yet, so we'll sit down when we get home, and we'll continue drinking......"

Su Fan shook his head, you are like this, and you still drink it.

He walked into the alley with Lao Xu in his arms, and just a few steps after Su Fan stopped.

His eyes flashed, and he frowned.

Su Fan hugged Lao Xu and slowly stepped back.

But before he could take a few steps back, he turned around sharply, and there were already a few people standing at the entrance of the alley.

At this time, the people who were hiding in the alley also appeared at this time, completely blocking their way.