"Really? Is it really 100,000 taels? ”

Face the thick silver ticket!

The middle-aged stall owner was in a trance, and finally took out a piece of animal skin!

It is also densely packed with small words, and it is indeed a brewing recipe that has been passed down for a long time.

"Happy trading!"

Wei Han smiled with satisfaction, just about to take the formula.

"Wait!" The middle-aged stall owner suddenly repented and withdrew the formula, gritted his teeth and said: "I just said 100,000 taels of golden tickets, your amount is not right?" ”

"100,000 taels of golden tickets? Lao Li, are you crazy? Hahaha! ”

"My mother, you are still ruthless, you can't earn 10,000 taels of golden tickets if you sell alcohol for a lifetime!"

"Lao Li, you really dare to speak, just accept it when you see it!"

The surrounding vendors couldn't help but joke.

The middle-aged vendor blushed and shouted: "Go, go, this is the heirloom of my old Li family, and it will be passed on to my children and grandchildren in the future, and it is a fart to collect a 100,000 taels of gold tickets, whether you like to buy it or not!" Who knows if he will steal business from me after he buys it? ”

This reason left everyone speechless.

When Wei Han heard this, he directly took back the silver ticket, and said indifferently: "Okay, it's your business how much you want to sell, but I don't want to be slaughtered as a fat sheep and the transaction will be invalidated!" ”

"Hey, hey, don't, guest officer!" The middle-aged vendor said embarrassedly: "Forget it, it's cheap, take away the 100,000 taels of silver tickets!" ”

"Huh!"

Wei Han didn't bother to pay attention to it, and turned around and left!

He wanted to buy the recipe just by studying it casually.

What kind of fruit wine can be compared to agar jade liquor?

Obviously can't, the other party is covering like a baby, and really pit him as a pig?

He's just not short of money, not really stupid!

"Hey, hey, don't go, guest officer, how about 80,000 taels? Sixty thousand taels is fine! The middle-aged vendor immediately became anxious.

The people around who saw this scene burst into laughter!

"Lao Li, you stupid thing, now the God of Wealth has run away, right? If you want to pit people, you don't pee and look in the mirror! ”

"Hahaha, I'm afraid this old thing is drunk, right?"

"Dog thing, the cost of his Baiguo wine is so high, he can't make much money all year round, and he is not happy to buy the formula, hahaha!"

In the face of the ridicule of the crowd!

The middle-aged vendor blushed, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Wei Han left without looking back, and finally stopped in front of another stall, which was the biggest cheats stall in the black market!

To be precise, it's not a stall, it should be a shop!

The bookstore should be opened here all the year round, and the keeper of the store is a polite scholar, looking at the weak text, in fact, the inside is full of blood and terror.

Wei Han stepped forward and took a look, there were really a lot of cheats here.

The scholar neither solicited business nor took care of people, and he didn't stop Wei Han from reading at all, just quietly looking at the books in his hand.

"Shop, can there be exercises for sale in the Pulp Cleansing Realm and the Enlightenment Realm here?" Wei Han asked.

The scholar raised his head at this time, glanced at him with a strange face, and then said slowly: "The guest officer shouldn't be here to play, right?" How easy is it to buy these on the market? ”

"I don't expect to be able to buy the whole book!" Wei Han pretended to sigh and said, "It's good to find some remnant exercises." ”

The doubts in the scholar's eyes quickly disappeared.

Looking at Wei Han's gaze, he couldn't help but feel a little more sympathetic.

Obviously, he regarded him as a poor worm who had no inheritance from his master and could only look around for broken exercises to cultivate.

"Yes, wait!"

The scholar rummaged through the cabinets for a while, and finally pulled out a large box.

It was filled with all kinds of yellowed books, and they were all broken exercises.

"I came from a small family, and when I was young, I was a genius! He practiced martial arts at the age of three, practiced strength at the age of eight, and refined blood at the age of twelve, which can be called the first talent of the family in a hundred years! ”

"It's a pity that the family doesn't have any next cultivation techniques, even if I barely find an ordinary Bone Forging Realm exercise, it will be difficult to cultivate! Unwillingly, I spent years collecting scraps in an attempt to create my own exercises, but unfortunately in the end, I failed. ”

"In desperation, I can only worship the gang to practice, although I have obtained the superior cultivation method, but in this life I am also subject to others, now Brother Ren has a similar experience to me, these books are given to you!"

The scholar's face is full of vicissitudes of life.

Finally, Da Fang handed him the box.

"This?"

Wei Han looked a little confused.

In this black market where everyone is mercenary, there is such a good thing?

Although it is a remnant exercise, it is also a rare treasure for some people.

If you look through it carefully, there are sixty or seventy fragments of the Cleansing Realm in the box, forty or fifty fragments of the Tongqi Realm, and even one fragment of the Tiangang Realm!

These are no less than a pillow for him who is drowsy!

"Brother, these are too expensive, if you make a price, I want them all!"

Wei Han solemnly clenched his fists, and there was a trace of suppressed excitement in his eyes.

He didn't expect that the exercise problem he was worried about would find an opportunity here.

As long as he brushes all the fragments of these exercises, Wei Han can completely synthesize the most perfect exercises of the Pulp Cleansing Realm and the Enlightenment Realm, and from then on, there will be no shackles between the two realms, and he can become stronger just by staying up for a long time.

Therefore, he must take this box of books, even if it is bankrupt.

But the scholar shook his head indifferently and said with a smile: "Take it, no money, it's just the fragments I collected before." ”

"What do you call Your Excellency?" Wei Han asked solemnly.

"Zhenshan Society, Cheng Jin!" The scholar smiled politely.

"In the Lower Immortal Pavilion inner disciple Zhao Yun, Your Excellency's move has a great favor with me, please feel free to speak if you have something in the future!"

Wei Han was no longer hypocritical, he turned around and left with the box!

However, when he left, scholar Cheng Jin was shocked to find that there was a stack of thick silver tickets on his desk, and there were as many as one million taels on a rough count.

"Immortal Pavilion Zhao Yun? It's an interesting person. ”

Cheng Jin shook his head with a dumb smile, put away the silver ticket casually, and also remembered the name.

As for Wei Han, it was difficult to hide his joy at the moment.

He never thought that a random trip to the black market would give him such a big opportunity, which was equivalent to paving the way for his two realms.

He doesn't feel a loss if he gives one or two million silver tickets!

Cheng Jin, a scholar from the Zhenshan Society, inadvertently helped him a lot, and this kindness was to be recorded, just like the old iron in the past.

Carry the books in the box!

Wei Han was no longer interested in strolling, so he Shi Shiran jumped off the boat and disappeared into the dark night outside the dock.

However, he didn't go back to the county right away, but took advantage of the fact that no one put the box into the system space, and then jumped onto a big tree on the side of the road, waiting quietly for something.

The night is getting darker!

Gradually, some people rushed to the black market from all directions, and some people left from the black market, and occasionally there were a few treasure hunting battles around, which did not affect Wei Han's squatting point at all.

He waited until late at night!

When the noise of the black market dissipated, it took a long time to see an old man walking slowly towards the county town with his hands behind his back, still carrying a package in his hand.

This person is naturally an old man who sells fat sheep intelligence!

Wei Han never left, so he was naturally waiting for him.

Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket

(End of chapter)