Chapter 21: Exchange

Qin Feng shook his head and said: "Hey, seeing that you are holding a shelf, I thought you were an old Taoist nickname with a very high eye, but I didn't expect that you are also a vulgar person who can't recognize treasures, and you don't know anything.

This "Ning Zun Heavenly Codex" is a yellow-level mid-grade attack martial art, with profound and broad connotations, and it belongs to the top of the mid-grade martial arts.

Although Qin Feng only wrote the first few words, if he was a person with eyes, he would be hungry at a glance and be able to see the essence of the district.

This shopkeeper has an empty temperament, I don't know that he has no eyesight at all, and he still doesn't bother to take a serious look at it at all, in short, it's a pity for him!!

The old man in the long shirt was sarcastically ridiculed by a spearhead boy, and naturally displeased, and snorted coldly in his nostrils: "Ignorant child!" In Yuxiang City, the old man is the third-ranked treasure connoisseur, and the treasures he has identified in his life are piled up higher than the mountain, the old man doesn't know the treasures, and it's not your turn to evaluate the nickname!!"

The old man said and picked up the two hundred-character martial arts written by Qin Feng, and said: "In your martial arts, the real operation, the ups and downs of the moves, and the connection between the movements are all inferior in the inferior, and there is no more than a yellow-level inferior martial art, right?"

In Yuxiang City, a yellow-level inferior martial arts, but it is a inheritance of some martial arts families competing with each other.

But this kind of martial art is nothing in the temple, and no one will treat it as a treasure.

"Young man, what kind of place do you use my temple to exchange for such inferior martial arts??"

As he spoke, the old man in the long shirt pushed the martial arts written by Qin Feng into his arms, and waved his hand: "Take your treasure back and hide it, I won't accept it here!!"

Qin Feng chuckled, and didn't take the piece of paper, but turned around and let the piece of paper fall to the ground.

He didn't make any excuses, he didn't have any expression, and he still looked pampered and unfazed.

The old man watched Qin Feng go away, shook his head helplessly and smiled: "I haven't seen the little hairy child in the world, it's not a bad old man's mood!!"

He muttered as he lowered his head to pick up the piece of paper that had fallen to the ground, squeezed it with his hand, and threw it into the garbage basket outside the door.

However, as soon as he threw the paper ball out, he was caught by an old but swift hand.

The shopkeeper of the caftan was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked up, and his face changed greatly.

At that time, he was condescending and had no one in his eyes, and then he made a big turn.

The shopkeeper of the long shirt immediately trotted over quickly, and said with a smile on his face: "Old hall master, you are here, and the small one is far away!" Sin!!"

The shopkeeper was respectful, but his heart was beating wildly.

This old man who grabbed the paper ball was not a person, it was the previous temple master - Qin Nantian!!

Two years ago, he was the powerhouse of the Yunhai Kingdom, he was the first, but no one dared to call him the second, he was called the Martial Arts Grandmaster!!

Qin Nantian cultivated for the world, and shocked the world.

It wasn't until he fought with the Martial Arts Demon Venerable Gu Qianji that Qin Nantian was defeated by him, so he came out of hiding and returned to his hometown of Yuxiang City to create a temple.

A few years ago, he let his children inherit the master of the temple, but he himself lived in seclusion behind the scenes, recuperating in the innermost layer of the temple for a long time, rarely on the road, and even for a few years, it was difficult to see him.

But today, why did he come to the middle floor, and also came to this counter, the shopkeeper was a little panicked and a little surprised!!

"Is this what that boy wrote??" The old hall master took the crumpled ball of paper and asked.

"Really!!" The shopkeeper was puzzled, how could this old hall master care about this.

The old hall master who suddenly appeared was none other than the old man Qin Feng met just now, Qin Nantian.

Next to him is his favorite granddaughter, Qin Panruo, she is a unique famous flower in Xiangxiang City.

Qin Nantian slowly unfolded the paper ball and carefully looked at the two hundred character martial arts written by Qin Feng.

Qin Panruo also leaned over curiously, shook his head and glanced at it a few times, and said coquettishly: "This is very ordinary, and it is just a low-grade martial art."

She originally thought that Qin Feng's heart method was so clever, and she would definitely come up with some high-level and amazing martial arts to sell to the temple nickname!!

This little girl, it seems, is not just talking about himself, and there is nothing remarkable, what kind of master is there like this one.

Qin Nantian calmly put away the paper ball and asked the shopkeeper: "He just wrote this, what item did he want to exchange??" You sort it all out and give it to me."

This??

The shopkeeper was a little confused, what the hell is this old hall master going to do?? How could he suddenly be so interested in this hairy little boy.

However, even if it was ten thousand puzzled, the orders of the old hall master were not something that a person of his status could question casually.

"Okay." Qin Nantian took these things, glanced at the shopkeeper in the long shirt, and said seriously: "You go to the account room to get two hundred thousand taels of silver, and go home to live in the old age."

Well??

The shopkeeper raised his head and looked at Qin Nantian, his eyes were even more confused and puzzled.

Retirement?? Is this self-sufficient??

Qin Panruo was also blindsided by Grandpa's cold words, he looked at Grandpa, pointed to the shopkeeper, and said, "Grandpa, you mean him??"

Qin Nantian said indifferently: "Didn't you mean him??" Am I talking about you??"

Puff –

The shopkeeper's legs were weak, and he knelt directly on the ground, kowtowed, and said: "The old hall master is gracious, where is the old slave not satisfied??" Please make it clear to the old hall master!!"

"Yes, Uncle, what are you doing here?? This Master Jia is so decent, why do you want to rush him away??" Qin Banruo felt that his grandfather was really old and confused, so he was so inexplicably about to dismiss Master Jia.

This Master Jia is the third-ranked treasure master in Yuxiang City, and he was also invited by the temple at a great cost, so why did he have no warning, and he had to go to the people's nickname? ?

Qin Nantian looked at Shopkeeper Jia and said indifferently: "You are very dedicated, but you are old and have a heart, but you are powerless!!"

"Uncle, what the hell is going on with you?? Is something happening??" Qin Panruo asked in confusion.

Shopkeeper Jia is also a blind circle with a full face, and he has thousands of whys in his heart!!

Qin Nantian sighed, unfolded the paper ball again, pointed to the content on it and said, "That young man was right just now, you really don't know anything about martial arts!!"

What the??

Martial arts??

The shopkeeper carefully recalled the content of the two hundred character martial arts, and said, "Old hall master, I have been wronged!" Judging from the content of this martial arts book, whether it is the exercises, moves or cohesion, it is very mediocre, the duel is inferior, and the old man still has this bit of eyesight!!"

"Really?? Then you can practice according to this martial art and try it." The main road of the old hall.