Chapter 6: The First Book of Martial Arts

Indeed, as he thought, when he came in the ugly hour, it was already overcrowded.

It's hard to imagine that there would be such a lively place on the outskirts of the city in the middle of the night.

There are many vendors and a wide variety of goods.

Not only the exercises, martial arts, weapons, and elixirs, but also some medicinal herbs and even food.

Shen Cong, who had already changed his appearance, came to the street to look east and west, and soon found his goal.

It was a small stall run by a middle-aged man, with a few exercises on it, and there were few customers in front of the stall.

Shen Cong came to him and found that the exercises above were basically some simple boxing and foot techniques, and they couldn't even be called martial arts.

But the price was very high, and the price of a piece was twenty taels of silver.

At first glance, it doesn't seem to be anything compared to the consumption of martial artists, but in fact, these foreign skills are to strengthen the body, and there are two more sets of tricks, and there is no real sense of lethality.

The most important thing is that this thing is a manuscript, today you learn it, tomorrow he learns it, everyone will know it, the value is self-evident, low and scary.

"Hey, the guest officer wants to buy exercises? We have everything, boxing and leg grappling, cheap and inexpensive, and affordable. ”

Shen Cong squatted down and fiddled with the book twice.

"It's all some foolish manuscript, not even a grade."

The boss was not angry, and praised with a smile:

"The guest officer has good eyesight. These are indeed manuscripts without grades, but if the guest officer wants to have a grade of exercises, we are not without them. It's up to the guest officer..."

As he spoke, he rubbed his two thumbs, the meaning was obvious, he could only ask for money.

Shen Cong threw the book back.

"Money is not a problem, what level of exercises do you have?"

"Don't dare to say anything else, as long as the money is enough, we can also get the exercises of the spirit level for the guest officer."

Shen Cong's heart moved, the internal strength of the heart method he was cultivating now was the Ming Rank, and the Wang family was able to dominate Luoshui Town by relying on the Ming Rank Mental Method and Martial Arts, although the Spirit Level was not as good as the Ming Rank, it was also much stronger than these garbage.

"How much do you want?"

"Hehe, five hundred taels at the minimum."

"Five hundred taels? Take me as a raw melon and egg? Since it's so insincere, you might as well keep it to yourself. ”

Shen Cong turned his head and left, and the hawker hurriedly stopped him.

"Hey, don't go, guest officer. This level of exercises is also strong and weak, the price is different, if you want to be cheaper, I also have one or two hundred taels of spiritual level exercises. ”

Hearing this, Shen, who was facing away from the vendor, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, turned his head, and had recovered as before.

"I'm going to look at the physical book of the exercises, and besides, I don't go to private places, I'm just trading here in the open."

The peddler was impressed by Shen Cong's sophistication, and guessed in his heart that he was probably an old martial arts oilman, so he didn't think about it anymore.

"Absolutely. Guest, please come with me. ”

Then he put away a few of his exercises, and led Shen Cong to an alley in the back, ten meters away from the black market.

When he whistled, a short time later, a dark-skinned woman came out of the corner, she was not pretty, but her steps were light and strong, and she was obviously a martial artist.

Shen Cong speculated that she should not have entered the product, but it was not much different.

For the vast majority of people, this half-step is a moat, but the proportion of those who enter the product is not high among all the human races, so she can be regarded as a rare little master.

"Hurry up, it's going to be robbed soon."

"I know, you talk a lot."

The woman was a little unhappy and took out a book of exercises with a yellowed cover and handed it to the vendor, who handed it to Shen Cong.

"Officer, you inspect the goods. But let's talk about it first, just show ten breaths. ”

Shen Cong nodded, took the book, and roughly checked it.

This is a martial arts book called Kongming Fist.

Although he had never been exposed to martial arts, just by looking at it, he had already confirmed that this was a high-grade exercise, because it had already talked about the concept of operating aura warfare.

"Yes, it's genuine."

"Hehe, this exercise was obtained by us with great difficulty, and in order to get this exercise, my lady almost lost her life..."

The peddler began to sell melons and boasted about himself, but Shen Cong interrupted him directly.

"Let's get it straight, how much is it."

"If the guest officer wants it, then..."

Before the peddler could finish speaking, the woman had already spoken first:

"Three hundred and sixty taels."

When Shen Cong heard this, he directly stuffed the book back into the vendor's hand.

"If you're not sincere, don't call me in the first place, delay time."

The peddler was a little anxious.

"Hey, don't worry about her, guest officer, she's a girl, with long hair and short knowledge. You want to buy, two hundred and twenty taels. ”

Shen Cong smiled, this husband and wife sang and harmonized, really think he is a rich leek?

This kind of marketing method is really difficult for ordinary people to distinguish, women shout high prices, men shout low prices, so that customers have the psychology of making a lot of money, and they want to pay immediately.

Even if you want to take advantage of it further, it is nothing more than to erase the twenty taels, and the other party will make the customer's psychological calculations to death, and in fact, he should be ready to sell it for two hundred taels from the beginning.

"Fifty taels."

Shen Cong spoke directly, and the other party was instantly dumbfounded.

"It's... Guest, you're not joking with us, are you? This is a high-grade exercise! ”

"I know that if it is a Ming-level exercise, it can be sold for a thousand taels or even a few thousand taels, while the value of a spiritual-level exercise can only reach one-tenth of that of the Ming Rank, that is, between a hundred taels and a few hundred taels.

But you must have a manuscript here, right? It's not just that I sold one, and I will continue to sell it in the future. So it's not worth that much. ”

was directly pierced by Shen Cong, both of them were a little embarrassed on their faces, and Shen Cong continued to speak:

"If you sell one more piece, you will earn an extra one, and the principal of fifty taels is only a few pieces of paper, a little ink, and a copy of it. If you miss it, you won't have it. ”

The vendor sighed, as if admitting it.

"Well, I've met a master today. Fifty taels is fifty taels. It's a big deal that you can take care of our business more in the future. ”

"That's fine."

Shen Cong gave fifty taels and took back the Kongming Fist in the opponent's hand.

He didn't leave the black market, the exercises were there, and the next thing was to buy some spiritual liquid to speed up his cultivation.

Ben Lei Jue is a Ming-level mental method, there are a total of nine layers, I am currently only cultivating to the fourth layer, and there are still five layers that have not been cultivated, and when I cultivate out of those five layers, the cultivation speed will be several times that of the current one, enough for myself to rush up to two more grades, and I must rush up as soon as possible.

As long as the cultivation is high enough, you will be able to access better exercises.