Chapter 164: Scholar Cheng Jin, gift of the remaining manuscript! 【1/4, please subscribe
Chapter 164: Scholar Cheng Jin, gift of the remaining manuscript! 【14, please subscribe】
"Really? Really one hundred thousand taels?"
Faced with thick banknotes!
The middle-aged stall owner looked a little dazed, and finally took out a piece of animal skin with hesitation!
There are also densely packed tiny words recorded on it, and it looks like a wine-making recipe that has been passed down for a long time.
“Happy trading!”
Wei Han smiled with satisfaction and was about to take the recipe.
"Wait!" The middle-aged stall owner suddenly regretted and took back the recipe, gritting his teeth and saying, "I just said 100,000 taels of gold notes, your amount is wrong, isn't it?"
"100,000 taels of gold notes? Lao Li, are you crazy? Hahaha!"
"Oh my god, you are really ruthless. You can sell wine all your life and you can't even earn 10,000 taels of gold notes!"
"Old Li, you are so brave to speak up. Just quit while you are ahead!"
The vendors around couldn't help but make fun of him.
The middle-aged vendor blushed and shouted, "Go away, go away. This is my Li family's heirloom, which will be passed down to future generations. It's nothing to charge him a hundred thousand taels of gold notes. It's up to him to buy it or not! Who knows if he will steal my business after buying it?"
This reason left everyone speechless.
Upon hearing this, Wei Han took back the banknote and said nonchalantly, "Well, it's up to you how much you want to sell it for, but I don't want to be slaughtered like a fat sheep. The deal is void!"
"Hey, hey, hey, please don't, sir!" The middle-aged vendor said awkwardly: "Forget it, forget it, I'll give you a bargain, take the 100,000 taels of silver!"
"hehe!"
Wei Han didn't even bother to pay attention and just turned around and left!
He wanted to buy the formula just to study it.
Can any fruit wine be compared with the nectar?
Obviously it is impossible. The other party holds it like a treasure. Is he really trying to trick him?
He just has money, he's not really stupid!
"Hey, hey, hey, sir, don't go. How about 80,000 taels? 60,000 taels will be fine too!" The middle-aged vendor immediately became anxious.
The people around who saw this scene burst into laughter!
"Old Li, you idiot, has the God of Wealth escaped? If you want to cheat others, why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror!"
"Hahaha, this old guy must be drunk, right?"
"Damn it! His fruit wine costs so much, he doesn't make much money all year round, and he's not even happy about people buying his recipe, hahahaha!"
Face the ridicule of everyone!
The middle-aged vendor's face turned red, but he didn't dare to say anything else.
Wei Han left without looking back, and finally stopped in front of another stall. This was the largest secret book stall in the entire black market!
To be precise, it is not a stall, but a shop!
The bookstore should be open here all year round. The person guarding the store is a well-mannered scholar. He looks weak, but in fact he has a terrifying amount of energy inside.
Wei Han walked forward and took a look. There were quite a few secret books here.
The scholar neither solicited business nor paid attention to anyone. When he saw Wei Han reading, he did not stop him at all. He just quietly looked at the book in his hand.
"Shopkeeper, do you have any Marrow Cleansing Realm and Orifice Opening Realm skills for sale here?" Wei Han asked.
The scholar then raised his head, gave him a strange look, and then said slowly: "Sir, you are not here to play a trick on me, right? How can you buy these so easily in the market?"
"I don't expect to buy the complete version!" Wei Han pretended to sigh and said, "It would be good to find some incomplete copies of the skills."
The doubt in the scholar's eyes quickly disappeared.
There was inevitably a hint of sympathy in his eyes when he looked at Wei Han.
Apparently, they regarded him as a poor fellow who had no inheritance from his master and could only look around for broken skills to practice.
"Yes, wait!"
The scholar searched through boxes and cabinets for a while and finally took out a big box.
It was filled with various yellowed books, all of which contained incomplete martial arts manuals.
"I was born into a small family. When I was young, I was a genius and had great fame! I learned martial arts at the age of three, practiced strength at the age of eight, and refined blood at the age of twelve. I can be called the first genius of the family in a hundred years!"
"Unfortunately, the family no longer has any other cultivation techniques. Even if I could barely find an ordinary Bone Tempering Technique, it would be difficult for me to continue practicing! Unwilling to give up, I spent several years collecting the remaining copies and tried to create my own technique, but unfortunately I failed in the end."
"I had no choice but to join a gang to practice. Although I gained superior cultivation methods, I was still controlled by others in this life. Now that you have a similar experience to mine, I will give you these books!"
The scholar's face is full of vicissitudes of life.
Finally, she handed the box to him generously.
"this?"
Wei Han seemed a little confused.
In this black market where everyone is only interested in profit, there is such a good thing?
Although it is a fragmentary version of the technique, it is still a rare treasure to some people.
After a careful look, he found that there were sixty or seventy fragments of the Xisui Realm scrolls, forty or fifty fragments of the Tongqiao Realm scrolls, and even one fragment of the Tiangang Realm scroll in the box!
These are no less important to him than pillows when he falls asleep!
"Brother, these are too valuable. Just name a price and I'll take them all!"
Wei Han clasped his fists solemnly, with a hint of suppressed excitement in his eyes.
He didn't expect that he would find an opportunity here to solve the martial arts problem that troubled him.
As long as he finishes brushing up all these fragments of martial arts scrolls, Wei Han can completely synthesize the most perfect martial arts for the Marrow Cleansing Realm and the Orifice Opening Realm. From then on, there will be no shackles in the two realms, and he can become stronger just by taking time.
Therefore, he had to get this box of books, even if it meant losing everything he had.
But the scholar shook his head nonchalantly and said with a smile: "Take it, no money required, these are just the fragments of the scrolls I collected before."
"What is your name?" Wei Han asked solemnly.
"Zhenshanhui, Cheng Jin!" The scholar smiled politely.
"I am Zhao Yun, an inner sect disciple of Changsheng Pavilion. Your actions have been a great favor to me. If you have any questions in the future, please feel free to ask me!"
Wei Han stopped being pretentious and turned around and left with the box in his arms!
However, after he left, the scholar Cheng Jin was shocked to find a thick stack of silver bills on his desk. After a rough count, he found that there were as much as one million taels.
"Zhao Yun from the Changsheng Pavilion? He's an interesting person."
Cheng Jin laughed and shook his head, put the banknote away, and remembered the name at the same time.
As for Wei Han, he could hardly hide his joy at this moment.
He never imagined that a random trip to the black market would give him such a great opportunity, which was equivalent to paving the way for him to reach two realms.
He wouldn't even feel like he was losing out if he was given one or two million silver notes!
Cheng Jin, the scholar from Zhenshan Society, inadvertently helped him a lot. This favor must be remembered, just like the old friend he had been to before.
Carrying boxes of books!
Wei Han was no longer interested in strolling around, so he leisurely jumped off the boat and disappeared into the darkness outside the dock.
However, he did not return to the county town immediately. Instead, he took advantage of the fact that no one was around to put the box into the system space, then jumped onto a big tree by the road, quietly waiting for something.
The night is getting darker!
Gradually, people rushed to the black market from all directions, and some people left the black market. Occasionally, there were reports of a few treasure-hunting fights in the surrounding areas, but it did not affect Wei Han's stay at all.
He kept waiting until late at night!
After the noise of the black market faded away, it was a long time before an old man was seen walking slowly towards the county town with his hands behind his back, carrying a package in his hands.
This person is naturally the old man who sells information about fat sheep!
Wei Han hadn't left yet, so naturally he was waiting for him.
Please vote. Please vote.
(End of this chapter)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
