Hearing Su Fan's words, Luo Xiwen was utterly bewildered.
That was true. She didn't even have a single Spirit Stone. What could she possibly sell at the Rogue Cultivator market?
Seeing the girl's confused expression, Su Fan chuckled.
"I think you'd better forget it. You're just a pampered young lady who's been spoiled since childhood. How could you possibly endure the hardships of a Rogue Cultivator..."
How could Luo Xiwen stand being provoked like that? She immediately refused.
"Other people can do it, so why can't I? I don't care. Tomorrow, I'm going to set up a stall..."
"Believe it or not, you'll be crying and coming back within two days..."
"I don't believe you..."
That girl was simply too stubborn. She wouldn't shed a tear until she saw the coffin.
Fine. Since she didn't know what was good for her, he would let her have a taste of hardship.
Su Fan thought for a moment, then sent Sister Zhen a thought, asking her to prepare some low-level cultivation supplies.
Su Fan was already a high-level cultivator, so he had long since stopped carrying any low-level cultivation supplies.
But he knew Sister Zhen must have some.
That woman was probably a collector, and a money-grubber to boot.
No matter what junk it was, she could find it in her possession. She had even collected quite a few cultivation supplies needed by Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators.
Whenever they cleared a battlefield, Sister Zhen would lead countless Ghost Soldiers and Ghost Generals in plundering it thoroughly. They could even scrape off a layer of the ground itself.
Not long after Su Fan sent out his thought, Sister Zhen had gathered a batch of cultivation supplies needed by Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators.
He took the Storage Ring Sister Zhen