Chapter 310 Purely lying down and making money
In the early morning, the sky showed a white belly.

The autumn water after the rain makes the air smell of grass and soil, quiet and peaceful.

Occasionally, the cool autumn wind blows, driving the dead leaves to form small tornadoes, and the dead leaves are spinning inside, flowing with the wind, just like the fate of people who cannot struggle.

Su Fan sat cross-legged in the practice room in the hut, practicing Hunyuan Gong.

Ever since the cultivation base broke through the middle stage of foundation establishment, the massive accumulation of aura made Su Fan feel desperate.

No wonder there is a saying that monks break through to the foundation building stage and reach the sky step by step.

From the early stage of foundation establishment to the middle stage, it was already very difficult. I didn't expect that after breaking through to the middle stage, facing the late stage of foundation establishment would be like a natural barrier.

The vast majority of people in the comprehension world cannot break through to the foundation-building realm in this life. Even if they get to the foundation-building step by chance, they will jump from a small pit into a bigger pit.

Even if you go to Jindan and Yuanying in the future, you will still have to face the test of the catastrophe.

Su Fan had seen Heavenly Tribulation before, that kind of mighty power that would destroy heaven and earth, at least the thought of it still made him shudder.

The road is hard, like walking on thin ice.

Thinking of this, Su Fan sighed.

It's still fast, and just a few days of effort saved him decades of hard work.

And the price is just to kill some monks. With his current strength, if he wants to plot people, even in the late stage of foundation establishment, he will not escape his attack.

Just now during the war, the corpses of the Foundation Establishment monks on the front line are everywhere, even Jindan real people are quite a lot.

Anyway, if they devoured their flesh and blood, no one would notice anything.

If he is lucky one day and allows him to devour the flesh and blood of a Nascent Soul True Monarch, wouldn't he reach the sky in one step and break through to the late Golden Core stage?

Then if...

As soon as this idea was born, the "Purple Heart Xuanshui Jade Pendant" on Su Fan's chest suddenly shook.

A cool breath rushed from his chest to the Sea of ​​Consciousness of the Purple Mansion between his brows, and spread to his limbs.

Su Fan was shocked, and instantly recovered from his manic mood.

This is a demon...

so close……

Su Fan couldn't help shivering, feeling his scalp go numb.

The heart demon moistens everything silently, can become invisible and change in thousands.

Once the evil thought is planted, it will be deeply ingrained and difficult to remove, making it even more self-righteous.

Su Fan can only guard against the passing of time, and try his best to polish his Dao heart, so as to recognize his true self and not be infected with demons.

But the desire is hard to fill, and it is the most difficult to guard against.

He touched the "Purple Heart Xuanshui Jade Pendant" on his chest. After all, it is a top-quality device for purifying the mind. Thanks to having it today.

Su Fan took a deep breath, stood up from the ground, and walked out of the cottage.

Now the Dongfu has been completely refurbished by him, with kitchen, naan pit, grill and so on, which is almost the same as his previous Dongfu.

At this time, I saw two delicate and pretty girls coming in from outside the cave, and when they saw him, they hurriedly saluted him.

"Meet Master Uncle..."

Su Fan waved his hands at them, and said with a smile: "Go and do your work, you won't need to be greeted when you come here..."

These two little girls are the disciples who were ordered to serve her.

Originally, the two of them were going to live in the cave, but Su Fan didn't want anyone to disturb his life, so he asked them to come here every three days.

In fact, it was nothing if the two of them came here. It can be said that it is a good job to get good deeds after spending a day with him.

It has been more than a month since Su Fan came to "Nine Stars", during this time he lived in seclusion.

He doesn't participate in the management of Fangshi. Apart from staying in the cave to practice hard every day, he goes to the Zongmen's workshop to make utensils, and he has no sense of existence.

Many qi-training disciples of the sect didn't even know that there was such a foundation-building master uncle here.

Moreover, he is friendly and never puts on airs like a master's uncle. The qi training disciples in the station have a good impression of him.

Now that he is an inner disciple of Huoyun Taoist Palace, Su Fan has changed his previous arrogant style and become very low-key.

Anyway, he has already entered the inner sect, and now he wants to squeeze the wool of the Huoyun Dao Palace, and he is focusing on the long flow of water.

The days to come will be long, and there is no rush.

The deacon elder who established the foundation in Fang City also gradually lost his guard. Sometimes he met him occasionally, and he could chat with Su Fan kindly.

To manage such a large market, oil and water are naturally indispensable.

It can be said that even if you are really not greedy here, no one will believe you.

Seeing that Su Fan didn't want to compete with him for power, the other party was very satisfied. He not only cared for Su Fan every month, but also gave Su Fan part of his black income.

Of course Su Fan had to accept it, or he wouldn't be able to sleep well.

After Su Fan explained, he left the cave. Every time the two girls who served him came, Su Fan would avoid them and go to the workshop to make utensils.

Seeing Su Fan's back disappear at the end of the boulevard, the two girls hurried to the kitchen and took out a jar of iced juice from the refrigerator.

They came to Su Fan's study room, sat down at the Kang table, and then drank the refreshing iced juice in comfort.

This is the benefit that Su Fan gave them. Every time Su Fan leaves, the two of them can't wait to take it out and have a good drink.

The two drank for a while, then bit their ears in a low voice.

"Senior sister, why does my uncle have to go out every time we come here..."

"You ask me, I'll ask who to ask, is this little girl getting puberty..."

"Ah... Senior Sister, what are you talking about, I... how could I..."

"Hey... this uncle is quite nice, if only he was a little more handsome..."

"You're still talking about me, senior sister, you're the one who's making a fuss..."

"Damn girl, what are you talking about... It's a pity that even if I make a show, my uncle can't see it..."

Su Fan didn't know that as soon as he left, the two female hooligans started talking about him excitedly.

He came all the way to Fangshi and walked into the tool making workshop.

"Master, hello..."

"Meet Master Uncle..."

Seeing Su Fan coming, the disciples in the workshop saluted him one after another.

He smiled and nodded at them, then went outside a workshop.

This house is a high-end tool making workshop, and there are only three in the whole Fangshi.

The high-grade tool making workshop is equipped with a top-grade fire-gathering formation, which only foundation-building monks are eligible to use.

At this time, a person walked out from the inside, saw Su Fan and rushed to salute him.

"Meet Master Uncle, you came early enough today..."

Su Fan smiled, and said, "The inside can be cleaned up..."

"Don't worry, uncle..."

This man's name is Sun Yong. He is not only sweet-talking, but also eloquent. He is the kind who is especially good at dealing with things. Su Fan just joined him a few days after he arrived.

Su Fan's attitude towards this kind of person, as long as he wasn't bullying the good and fearing the evil, he didn't reject the high and the low.

It is human nature to follow others, and it is also the most self-centered psychological reaction of people, so there is nothing to blame.

For Sun Yong's behavior, most of the young disciples of Huoyun Taoist Palace are extremely disdainful, thinking that he is a flattering villain.

But Sun Yong didn't care at all, instead he sneered at the contempt of other disciples.

Although Su Fan would not reject this kind of person with ambition written on his face, he would never treat him as his own.

In his previous life, he had seen too many people like this, no matter where he was, he was at home in water, as long as he was not a worthless idiot, he would often end up doing well in the end.

Sun Yong is tactful and sophisticated in his dealings with others, and he usually works so hard. The most important thing is that he can bend down and be open-minded.

Such a person, no matter what you think of him, his future will not be too bad.

People like Sun Yong can be used, and they are really easy to use, but they will never be reused.

Since someone came up and used it smoothly, he took care of it properly, and sent him to help him, or to run errands or something.

Now Su Fan is not like before. He stays in the workshop every day, racing against time to make crafts like crazy.

Instead, they come only once every three days, and each time they only refine two or three spiritual artifacts. The rest of the time they spend most of their time researching and pondering with the jade slips, or summarizing the gains and losses of this artifact making.

In particular, he spent a lot of time studying the thoughts and experiences summed up by the seniors of Huoyun Dao Palace.

Despite relying on the game board and the loopholes in the rules of the front-line tool making workshop, he only took a few months to brush up the data of the tool making skill to the "successful" state.

And because of this, he has the ability to refine middle-grade spiritual weapons, and the speed of improvement is jaw-dropping.

But even though the spirit weapon he refined was flawless, it always felt that something was missing.

Just like the products produced by the automated assembly line in the previous life, they are almost the same. Compared with the hand-crafted things, they have no personality and charm at all.

In fact, Qi Dao requires precipitation and accumulation, and it also needs to lay a solid foundation step by step. Each stage has different experiences and comprehensions.

But now Su Fan is like being fed duck, his brain is filled with the knowledge of Qi Dao, and there is no process of slowly comprehending it.

To put it bluntly, it was too fast.

The situation at that time was special. He didn't have that time at all, so he could only use the convenience of the workshop like a race against time to frantically brush data.

He was afraid that after passing through this village, there would be no such shop.

The current situation is different from the past, Su Fan has enough time to ponder and comprehend.

So what Su Fan is doing now is to slow himself down, spend some time every day to experience, and discover the true meaning of Qi Dao bit by bit.

Facts have proved that during this period of time, although his crafting level has not improved much, every spiritual weapon he refines is somewhat different now.

How should I put it, it's just a little more agile, not like before
Su Fan walked into the utensil-making workshop, and saw that the room was spotless, and the fire-gathering circle was well-polished. It looked like he had wiped it with his hands, instead of holding a cleaning talisman to deal with errands.

He nodded in satisfaction, took out the "Red Phoenix Cauldron" from the ring, and placed it on the fire gathering circle with a "bang".

Sun Yong who was standing next to him couldn't help but click his tongue. The uncle's strength is really great. He tried to hold this huge cauldron before, but he didn't move at all.

He secretly guessed in his heart that the huge cauldron of Master Uncle must weigh at least one or two thousand catties.

"Activate the formation..."

Hearing Su Fan's call, Sun Yong, who was thinking wildly beside him, hurried forward and activated the fire gathering formation.

"Boom" sound.

Light blue flames soared into the sky in an instant, enveloping the "Red Phoenix Cauldron" and igniting it.

Su Fan threw some rare refining materials into the cauldron, then turned his head to look at Sun Yong behind him.

"Come and smelt the materials..."

Sun Yong was stunned for a moment, this was the first time his uncle asked him to do it.

For a qi training disciple, there is no chance to use the high-grade fire-gathering formation, and he has never smelted such a rare refining material.

Hearing Su Fan's words, Sun Yong immediately became excited.

After a month of hard work, I finally got the approval of my uncle, and now the opportunity has come.

"Hurry up and smelt..."

Sun Yong was excited and hurried over. He took a deep breath and began to smelt the materials seriously.

Su Fan glanced at the fire of the fire-gathering formation, and then at Sun Yong's manipulation techniques, and then stepped aside in peace of mind.

As expected of a disciple of Huoyun Dao Palace, Sun Yong's Qi Dao foundation is very good.

Moreover, it was the first time to use the high-grade fire-gathering formation method to smelt rare refining materials, which also made him extremely serious in the smelting process.

In fact, Su Fan didn't care even if the batch of materials was wasted by smelting.

Although he does not participate in the management in Fang City, as long as he wants to use any training materials, the deacon and elder of the foundation will respond to his requests.

Such a big Huoyun Taoist Palace can still be short of him.

Su Fan went to the side and sat cross-legged, took out a jade slip and put it on his forehead, and began to ponder and study the knowledge and experience of the seniors of Huoyun Taoist Palace.

Let Sun Yong start smelting materials today, and this guy's attitude is even more positive.

During lunch, he went to the canteen of the station, and helped Su Fan pack his favorite spiritual food into food boxes and bring them to the workshop.

No matter what, having such a capable person by your side will really serve you comfortably.

In the evening, Su Fan left the ware workshop, and just as he walked to the main street of Fangshi, he heard someone calling him.

Su Fan looked back and found that Tang Fei was walking towards him.

"Why did you come here today..."

He remembered leaving a lot of evil bones for Tang Fei before leaving, how long has it been.

"Senior brother, all the evil spirit bones in my hand have been sold out, so I can only make a trip to you..."

"What……"

It's only been a few days, isn't this guy doing wholesale business?

Although Su Fan didn't say anything, Tang Fei was sensitive to Su Fan's thoughts and quickly explained.

"Brother, this time I contacted a few people from the Super Immortal Sect through a friend. Although I gave them some profit, the price didn't drop much..."

After hearing Tang Fei's words, Su Fan patted him on the shoulder.

"Junior brother, you can do it, I read you right..."

This guy is really capable of tossing around, he just opened up a few super immortal sects, and now the sales of evil spirit bones are probably about to take off.

Fortunately, he still has a lot in stock. Even if the broken bones are sold out, there are still those intact bones that have not been moved.

When the time comes, they will all be smashed up and sold out.

In any case, these evil spirit bones of Su Fan had created an untold amount of profit for him.

Especially now that Tang Fei is helping him to toss around outside, he doesn't have to worry about anything, he is just a hands-off shopkeeper.

Seriously, this is purely laying around and making money.

And now that Su Fan is an inner disciple of Huoyun Dao Palace, he is completely different from other new disciples.

At least until these newly joined disciples died, he definitely didn't need to go to the front line to work hard.

Now Gou, who lives incognito, doesn't have to do anything in this market, and there are still people serving him every day, so his life is not to mention how comfortable it is.

"Let's go, go to my place, let's have a drink at night..."

Tang Fei followed Su Fan to his cave, the two little girls hadn't left yet, they were sitting at the kang table in the study and chatting happily.

They chatted a bit so carried away that they even forgot the time.

It wasn't until Su Fan and Tang Fei entered the yard that they came to their senses, tidied up quickly, and ran out of the house in a panic.

"Uncle, we..."

Su Fan's ears are so deaf. He also heard a few words that the two girls were talking about.

He couldn't help smiling wryly in his heart, could it be that all the female cultivators of the Super Immortal Sect are so unrestrained, they dare to say anything like tigers and wolves.

"Go back..."

After Su Fan finished speaking, he walked into the room, and the two girls left the cave as if fleeing in a hurry.

Tang Fei followed into the room, sat down opposite Su Fan, and looked at him with a half-smile.

"Brother, you are doing well here..."

Su Fan was annoyed by him, and scolded with a smile: "Don't think so nonsense, those two little girls come once every three days to help me clean up the cave, there's nothing wrong..."

Tang Fei laughed, and pointed at Su Fan.

"Brother, I didn't say anything, you just explain it first, and then, what is this matter, who doesn't have a few friends..."

After hearing Tang Fei's words, Su Fan shook his head.

He found that the Huoyun Taoist Palace was in a mess, and everyone looked quite serious, but there might be some tricks behind them.

(End of this chapter)

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