Chapter Eighty-Eight: I'm Just Here to Sell

Sun Siyan defended himself with tears in his eyes, but in exchange for another meal from Su Nan.

"This broken thing, although it has some effect on cultivation, it can't be compared with the pill, it can't be sold at all, you have the ability to sell it yourself." Sun Sitong roared with his neck stalked.

Su Nan stood on his tiptoes, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Sun, you really disappointed me so much, I always thought you were an elite in the monk business world, but I didn't expect it, let me teach you, what is it called selling things." Early the next morning, Sun Sitong came to the martial arts arena of the outer disciples who had made an appointment with Su Nan, and saw Su Nan waving at him from a distance.

"Senior Brother Sun, if you don't want those 30,000 spirit stones, tell me earlier. With your lazy attitude, it's a shame for me to find you as a partner. As soon as I met, Su Nan was a few people again.

Sun Siyan has always boasted that he is a person who can speak well, but when he faced Su Nan, he actually found that he was running out of words, he sneered in his heart, just wait for Su Nan to close the stall, and then hit her.

Food is not welcome in the cultivation realm. As the saying goes, the early bird has worms, and the hour is still early, but the martial arts arena is already full of people, all of whom are more diligent and lifeless among the outer disciples, and they have made an appointment to come here to compete.

At Su Nan's request, Sun Sitong pressed his cultivation to the fourth layer of qi refining, and Su Nan only practiced the cultivation of the third layer of qi, and the two stood together, extremely inconspicuous, and even the stall in front of them was a crowd.

After waiting for more than an hour, Sun Siyan became impatient,

"How can you sell things like this, if you can't sell it, just say it early, don't waste my time. Su Nan's eyes had been searching in the martial arts arena, and after listening to Sun Siyan's words, he was surprised: "Senior Brother Sun, aren't you idle? If you are not idle, why have you squatted outside my house for more than a month?" Sun Siyan rolled up his sleeves angrily,

"If you're energetic, I wouldn't mind having a martial arts fight with you. "Blatant fighting and killing are not allowed among Qingyun disciples, but there are exceptions to this matter, and this exception is in this martial arts arena.

Fighting in the martial arts arena is life and death. Su Nan didn't get angry, she smiled good-naturedly,

"Senior brother said and laughed, I am a delicate girl, I said that fighting and killing or something will scare me, and if this is bumping and hurting my master, it will be more distressing, I am his only disciple. Su Nan's words were half joking, half threatening, Sun Sitong was jealous of Su Nan's master, so he didn't dare to say anything more, and even the little caution in his heart could only be extinguished.

Su Nan didn't care about this little episode, and pointed to the two people who were fighting in the arena and said: "Senior brother, look, I have observed those two white-faced senior brothers for a long time, and their elixirs should have run out. After waiting for so long, I didn't see any hope, but now that the opportunity came, Sun Siyan no longer hesitated, and walked over with two bags of spiritual food that had been divided into small packets by Su Nan.

He walked so fast that it was like he had no eyes on his face, and he rushed into the middle of the two who were meditating, and then the two bags in his hands fell to the ground with a click.

"What's the matter with you two, I'm walking well, why did you knock my pastry off, it was bought at the auction house, and it was smashed by you, what do you say now?" As soon as this familiar line sounded, Su Nan raised his hand speechlessly to cover his face, he really wanted to pretend that he didn't know Sun Siyan, where he was the elite of the business world, it was simply a strange flower.

In the martial arts arena, the two little white faces who were stopped and blackmailed by Sun Sitong were both cultivators in the late stage of qi refining, and they came to the martial arts training ground today for a female cultivator to duel, and the two had been fighting for more than an hour, and they had already killed their red eyes, and they saw this suddenly appear

"A monk of the fourth level of Qi training" naturally unceremoniously pointed the spirit sword in his hand at him. Sun Siyan's flexible posture dodges left and right like a loach,

"Why, if you break my things, you still want to beat people, and I'm not polite to you anymore. Su Nan suddenly overflowed with sympathy, these two white-faced senior brothers had such tender skin, it was not good to be beaten by Senior Brother Sun.

With a flash of pace, Su Nan slid to Sun Sitong's side, dragged him behind him, and then said to the two fighting monks with a smile on his face: "Two senior brothers, this is all a misunderstanding, this Senior Brother Sun has been in retreat all year round, and his temper is not very good, so you can buy these two pieces of blood tonic cake, and then let's act as if nothing happened." "The so-called blood-tonifying paste is actually a gray-white pastry made by Su Nan with the materials used to refine the Qi Gathering Pill.

Thinking that he had done a good deed and spared the pain of the two of them, Su Nan was still in a good mood, but who would have thought that those two little white faces would not appreciate it, and slashed at Su Nan with a fierce spirit sword.

Su Nan quickly pushed Sun Siyu out to block the sword, and then smiled at the other two strong male cultivators behind him who had stopped fighting and looked at her: "Do you want to buy pastries, two senior brothers, I have everything in this pastry, not only blood tonic cakes, but also soul tonic cakes." The two strong men looked at Su Nan like idiots, and then asked the two little white faces who were fighting with Sun Sitong: "Senior Brother Bai, Senior Brother Huang, do you want us to help arrest these two liars for you." "It's really blind, Su Nan has watched this martial arts arena for so long, and he didn't even see that these four people were actually in a group.

In fact, these four people were neighbors before joining the Qingyun faction, and this time they came to the Qingyun faction to compete, not for life and death, but for a pair of sisters with their childhood sweethearts.

There are only two beauties, and only those who win can hold the beauties, that's why they fight so hard.

Soon, the two people who were fighting with Sun Siyan replied, and they answered that they needed it, so Su Nan was also surrounded by the two.

He glanced back at Sun Siyan, and did not let go of the cultivation of the foundation building period, but continued to use the suppressed Qi Refining Forty Percent cultivation to deal with those two, he didn't plan to help Su Nan at all.

The two people who surrounded Su Nan were also in the late stage of Qi training, one was a seventh-level sword cultivator, and the other was an eighth-level Dao cultivator, and Su Nan was only a third-level Qi cultivator, Sun Siyan had made up his mind to let Su Nan learn a lesson.

"Don't come here, I'll be angry if I come over again!" Su Nan put her back next to Sun Sitong as much as possible, clenched her fists, and glared at the two of them with her delicate little face, no matter how she looked, she looked like a cute kitten.

Not only the two people who dealt with Su Nan, but even the two little white faces who dealt with Sun Siyan also burst into laughter.

One of them also hooked his finger and said: "Little junior sister, you get angry and show it to your senior brother, but senior brother won't pity you!" Or rd444 "Chat with more book friends about your favorite books."