Ren Pingsheng watched the crowd not far away go from pushing and shoving to arguing, and then gradually turning into a brawl.

"Stop! Don't fight anymore! ”

Before he could speak, he saw Jin Wuwei patrolling the street rushing over.

"Stop!"

With a scolding, everyone saw that it was Jin Wuwei with a horizontal knife at his waist, and they all stopped.

"It's just a broken book, why is it here?"

The leader Jin Wuwei Baihu glared at them, and said angrily: "Next time you dare to make trouble, you will be arrested and brought back to the yamen!" ”

Jin Wuwei was in charge of the security of the inner city and had the power to detain the people.

The people were afraid and did not dare to make any more trouble.

"Spread out!"

Jin Wuwei scolded Baihu, and everyone retreated one after another, making way for a road.

And then......

Ren Pingsheng saw that Jin Wuwei Baihu walked into the bookstore, and walked out with a few pamphlets after a while.

On the booklet is written three small characters of "The Legend of the White Snake".

"Feelings: This Jin Wuwei is here to buy books?"

Ren Pingsheng was a little in a trance.

On the other side, wait until Jin Wuwei is far away.

Someone spitted at their backs, and said with a look of disgust: "Bullying lackey, take the notebook and burn paper for your mother!" ”

"Don't make a fuss, all line up, otherwise everyone won't be able to buy it."

After a short period of confusion, everyone lined up again and walked into Moyun Zhai one by one.

When he came out, he was holding the bound book "The Legend of the White Snake" in his hand.

“......”

It wasn't until this time that Ren Pingsheng realized that these people were all here to buy books.

"Isn't it just a novel?"

Ren Pingsheng complained in his heart, and then remembered that when he was in high school, he also hid under the covers with his mobile phone every day, refreshing it over and over again, chasing novels.

Thinking about myself at that time, in the eyes of the elders, I was no different from these people.

After waiting in place for a while, the people at the door gradually dispersed.

Ren Pingsheng entered Moyun Zhai, and at first glance he saw the pot-bellied shopkeeper, and listened to him before he opened his mouth:

"Today's ones are sold out, I want to buy them tomorrow and get up early."

"Shopkeeper, I'm here to sell books." Ren Pingsheng's tone was flat.

Hearing the familiar voice, the shopkeeper turned his head to look at Ren Pingsheng suddenly, and said in surprise: "It turned out to be a son!" Childe came to the door this time, but he came to deliver the second half of "The Legend of the White Snake"? ”

"One is for the second half of "The Legend of the White Snake", and the other is for the remuneration, I was standing at the door just now, seeing that your business is good, you should have sold a lot of silver in the past few days, right?"

"Don't dare to deceive the son, excluding the cost, the profit is a total of eight hundred taels, according to seventy percent is five hundred and sixty taels, if the son wants, I will take it now."

"Okay."

The bag is safe, not to mention that there is a shortage of silver now, Ren Pingsheng did not refuse.

Soon, the shopkeeper took out five hundred and sixty taels of silver tickets and handed them to Ren Pingsheng.

Paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, after receiving the silver ticket, Ren Pingsheng took out the second half of "The Legend of the White Snake" from his arms.

After the shopkeeper roughly browsed it, his face showed joy, the content of this book is complete, the plot is ups and downs, it is a rare masterpiece, not to mention that it can bring 10,000 taels of silver to the bookstore!

"If Gongzi Wen's thoughts are springing and creating a new script, don't forget our Moyun Zhai." The shopkeeper looked at Ren Pingsheng and said excitedly.

"It just so happens that I have written a new script in the past few days, please take a look at the shopkeeper."

Ren Pingsheng said and took out "Nie Xiaoqian" from his arms and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper obviously didn't expect that the boy in front of him would be able to create the second script in such a short time, he was stunned at first, and then took it over like a treasure.

After only watching it for a while, he became excited and said three "good" words in a row.

"This "Nie Xiaoqian" is no less exciting than "White Lady", please rest assured, give it to us Mo Yunzhai, and it will definitely bring Gongzi a salary of less than 5,000 taels of silver!"

Hearing what the shopkeeper said, Ren Pingsheng fell into a deep groan, and slowly spoke after a while: "If the whole copy of "Nie Xiaoqian" is sold, how many taels of silver can Mo Yunzhai give?" ”

"What does Childe mean that it is not proportional?"

"Yes."

The shopkeeper pondered for a long time, and said, "Six thousand five hundred taels!" If you earn less, don't ask for it from your son, if you earn more, you can also give your son a certain percentage of the share, provided that after the child, the book will also be handed over to us Mo Yun Zhai! ”

From "Nie Xiaoqian" and "The Legend of the White Snake", the shopkeeper saw that the son in front of him was brilliant and was born to write a script.

If he can be bound to Mo Yun Zhai, from now on, Mo Yun Zhai will stand out among the many bookstores in Beijing, and it is not impossible to dominate in the future.

"Six thousand five hundred taels, enough to buy two medicinal herbs for the Cleansing Pill...... Yes. ”

For the prince of Zhenbei, a few thousand taels of silver are nothing.

Now the lack of money is just because I have just arrived in Beijing, and my father and mother have not paid yet.

So he didn't have to think about the long flow, and after a little groaning, he agreed to the shopkeeper's request.

After walking out of Moyun Zhai, he rented a fast horse and went straight to Baiyun Mountain.

The third time he walked this road, Ren Pingsheng was already very familiar with it, and it only took an hour and a half to retrieve the medicinal materials for refining the Cleansing Pill, the Beauty Pill, and the Xiongfeng Pill.

Back at Renfu, it was getting late.

Ren Pingsheng went to bed after washing.

Following.

The sky was bright.

Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes.

"Today's sign-in reward is a random magic weapon, and I don't know what I can draw."

The system always informs you of the rewards for check-ins one day in advance.

After checking in yesterday, he knew that today's reward was not random attribute points, so he woke up a little earlier than usual.

"I hope it's a magic weapon that can hone the root bones."

With such expectations, Ren Pingsheng signed in again.

[Sign in successfully, get a heaven-level magic weapon: a mediocre mask]

The good news is that it's a heaven-level magic weapon.

The bad news has nothing to do with the promotion of cultivation.

The moment he heard the system prompt, Ren Pingsheng was a little disappointed, but quickly adjusted his mentality.

"The heaven-level magic weapon produced by the system will never be bad, even if it can't improve its cultivation, it can play a huge role if it is used well."

Ren Pingsheng thought so and began to look at the magic weapon that appeared in his hand out of thin air.

is just an ordinary human skin mask, no different from the one in a martial arts movie.

Why can such a thing be designated as a heaven-level magic weapon by the system?

Let's try it and see what happens.

After observing for a while, Ren Pingsheng tried to cover it on his face.

I don't feel anything else, it's just a little cold.

"Look at the effect."

Ren Pingsheng took the bronze mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, and was shocked at a glance.

"Isn't this the standard passerby face in film and television dramas? Walk down the street with this mask on, and I'm afraid no one will notice me. ”

Ren Pingsheng was in a trance for a while, reached out and pinched his face, and dragged it a few times.

To my surprise, this mask seemed to be completely integrated into the body, no different from real skin, and I couldn't tell that there was a mask on the outside.

"It's a good thing! Put on the mask, I'm just an ordinary passerby, whether it's assassinating enemies, spying on intelligence, or escaping from pursuit, it works wonders! ”

"It is worthy of being a heaven-level magic weapon recognized by the system, Niu Boyi!"

Ren Pingsheng wore a mask and played with himself for a while, until he was sure that the mask would not fall off due to external forces, so he took it off and put it in his arms.

After signing in, it is time to practice "Changshenggong" every day.

Unlike in the past, today he planned to refine two Purifying Pills first.

With previous experience, this time, Ren Pingsheng was proficient in his actions and quickly completed the process.

"Whew—luckily, both of them worked."

An hour later, Ren Pingsheng looked at the two myelin-washing pills in front of him and smiled.

Reach out and pick one up, put it in your mouth, and swallow it in one gulp.

A warm feeling rises again in the lower abdomen.

By the time I had digested the medicinal power of the Cleansing Pill, it was already evening.

"I ate three myelin-washing pills, hoping to break through the nine grades this time."

Ren Pingsheng took a deep breath, meditated cross-legged, and began to practice in the evening.