There are not too many pills to cultivate, Su Nan can only eat what she makes, but if she eats too much of the same thing, she will get tired, and she still has to think about how to cook the frost blood grass that she has just arrived, oh, it's good to refine.

The spirit of perseverance was fully exerted at this time, and Su Nan had no choice but to agree to help him mend his ears.

However, Su Nan also thought in his heart, if Po Ding really turned into a bad old man in the end, he would be driven away.

Oh, even if you become a beautiful man, you have to drive it away. Help it mend its ears, even if it is to repay the love that has been together for so many years.

It's just that

"How do you fix this ear?"

"Put the old man and this meteorite together, as well as the fragments of the lotus mask you had before, into the refining furnace, and use the true fire to refine it for seven hundred and forty-nine days. Su Nan asked extremely perfunctorily: "Isn't it okay to fire the earth? I don't have a refining furnace, will the alchemy furnace be okay?"

"Are you cooking when you are mending the old man's ears? Just put it in the alchemy furnace and stir-fry?"

"This doesn't work, that's not good, you have to make it up yourself, I don't have real fire anyway. "Su Nan's words are to the point, among the Terran monks, the monks in the Qi cultivation period have no real fire, and they must build a foundation at the very least.

Po Ding lowered his weight and retreated into the corner with the meteorite in his arms. Su Nan took the frost blood grass and wrapped a meal of potstickers to eat, and then he could only go back to the wooden house and eat the things he had made before.

For a month, Sun Siyan would appear near Su Nan's wooden house every day, but he didn't dare to approach.

On this day, Su Nan pushed open the window of the wooden house and saw that half a mile away, Sun Siyan was still sitting there guarding.

Looking at the food with half a storage bag left, Su Nan suddenly had a plan. Taking out a large blue plate with a beautiful shape, Su Nan took out a copy of each of the solid foods he had refined and put it on it, and then walked out with a brisk step.

"Senior Brother Sun, it's really hard for you to sit here every day, this is some of the food I made myself, and I don't accept spirit stones, you can eat with confidence." Sun Sitong refused to eat those pastries as if they were poisonous.

"Senior Brother Sun, do you really want to get back your 30,000 spirit stones? Sun Siyan's neck stretched out a little, and his ears were erected, just waiting for Su Nan's next words.

Su Nan smiled like a strange aunt who was abducting and selling children,

"I still have storage bags for such things, as long as you sell them, I will have spirit stones to return to you." Sun Siyan's ears drooped back again, he was familiar with this line, wasn't he so tempted to sell fake pills in the first place?

Seeing what Sun Siyan was thinking, Su Nan picked up a piece of gray-white pastry and put it in his mouth, and then said: "This is not an ordinary pastry, let alone a fake pill, I feel better than a real pill when I eat it." Sun Siyan also ate a piece with suspicion, and then his eyes lit up, and he quickly tasted the rest of the things one by one, and then became even more excited,

"Are all these things made by you?" Su Nan replied confidently: "That's right, the gray-white pastry was made by me with the spiritual materials used to refine the Juyuan Dan, and the steamed buns were made by me with the spiritual materials used to refine the Juyuan Pill." As long as Senior Brother can provide me with refining spiritual materials, there will be as much food as there is. Sun Siyan's excitement disappeared, such a violent practice of destroying heavenly things, where can I earn spirit stones, it would be good if I didn't pay for death.

snatched back the last remaining piece of pastry and didn't give it to Sun Sitong to eat, Su Nan glared at him and said, "Senior brother, don't you want those 30,000 spirit stones?" This is probably the sorrow of all creditors.

"Then let's sell the half of your remaining storage bag of food first, and see the effect before deciding on the follow-up. Sun Siyan discussed.

Su Nan's nose wrinkled,

"Then how can you do it, senior brother, do you say that these things are good or not?" Sun Siyan wanted to say that it was not delicious against his will, but looking at Su Nan's little face and starry eyes waiting for praise, he finally said: "The taste is still okay." Su Nan only regarded this as a compliment,

"Such a delicious thing, as long as we start selling, it will be out of stock soon, senior brother, you go buy some spiritual materials first, and I will start selling while you are stocking, and we will get rich soon." Even Su Nan is already imagining the future,

"This business is done, it won't be long before we are all people with spirit stones, and when we pay off the 30,000 spirit stones we owe to our senior brother, we will share the rest of the income fifty-fifty. No matter how Sun Siyan thought about it, he felt that this matter was a little unreliable, and he always felt that something was strange, but in order to recover the 30,000 spirit stones that Su Nan owed him, he could only turn his head and buy spirit grass.

An hour later, Su Nan took the storage bag that Sun Sitong used to hold the spirit grass, and then handed him the half bag of food, complimenting him by the way: "Senior brother not only has extraordinary qualifications, he has built a foundation at such a young age, but also my brother's business talent is also the only one I have ever seen in my life, I think it won't take long for these foods to be sold out, so I will prepare the food to be sold later." Until he left with half a bag of food, Sun Siyan was still a little flustered.

And Su Nan went directly into the alchemy room with the spirit grass, because she had been eating vegetarian and light mouth, she also instigated Xiaolong to go to the lake to catch fish, and then began the rhythm of the meal, the fish soup boiled with the second-order spirit grass tasted delicious, the aura was still strong, and there was a grilled fish sprinkled with Lingsan, which was called a fragrant Qingyun sect disciple In the free trading market, Sun Siyan put all kinds of beautifully shaped pastries on the table one by one, and then waited for the business to come to the door.

The beautiful and delicious food attracted a lot of Qi refining monks who had not yet opened the valley and the foundation building monks who had just been hooked out of the gluttony.

But when Sun Siyan made an offer, all the guests were scared away. A steamed bun actually asked for a hundred spirit stones, even if it was made of gold, it was enough to buy a mountain.

In desperation, Sun Sitong could only use his old job, he put the plate very aside, and someone passed by and forced people to buy it.

Many Qi cultivators were forced to compromise because of his obscenity, but the monks in the foundation building period were not afraid of him, and refused to buy him if they were knocked down.

The food is no better than the others, if it falls on the ground, it can no longer be sold, others don't buy it, and Sun Sitong refuses to let people go, so he fights.

When night fell, the sunset stretched the shadows of people extraordinarily long, the monk did not have to sleep at night, and the trading market did not close, but Sun Sitong had already closed the stall.

He carried the storage bag with the remaining food and dragged his tired body to Su Nan's wooden house. Su Nan walked out of the alchemy room after eating, and when he saw Sun Siyan, he was pleasantly surprised to grab the storage bag and look through it, there were not many spirit stones in the bag, but there was a lot of food left.

Su Nan couldn't show any sympathy for Sun Siyan's injuries, and complained: "How did you do it, are you going to sell things or find someone to fight?" Or rd444 "Chat with more book friends about your favorite books."