Su Fan stayed busy until noon, barely finding time to rest.
The Rogue Cultivators at the other stalls nearby all turned their gazes toward him, their eyes filled with envy.
Of course, quite a few gazes also carried greed. Unfortunately, Su Fan hardly ever left the market.
That left many ill-intentioned Rogue Cultivators with no chance to rob him.
Every time Su Fan came out to set up his stall, he attracted quite a few female cultivators.
In those girls' eyes, he was absolutely the best choice for a Dao companion. If they married a Foundation Establishment Realm talisman master, they could live in luxury even as concubines.
But what kind of woman had Su Fan never seen? How could he possibly take a fancy to these vulgar, rouge-smeared beauties? Thus, he had always used painstaking cultivation as an excuse to turn down the confessions of quite a few girls.
Even so, he still could not withstand the enthusiasm of those female cultivators. Every time he came out to set up his stall, he received gifts from quite a few of them.
As for the envy, jealousy, and resentment of the others, Su Fan could only smile wryly inside.
The few Spirit Jade he earned each month from setting up his stall in the market was utterly insignificant in his eyes.
Even if Su Fan spent several years setting up a stall on the streets of Liushi Market and selling talismans, he still could not scrape together a single Spirit Jade.
But there was nothing he could do. If he secluded himself in Liushi Market, he had to find some livelihood, or people would easily grow suspicious.
He did not pack up and leave until after noon. Then he found an eating house and grabbed a quick meal.
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