"Well, what is this? Is it possible that there are still sales people in the fairyland?"

Cheng Xiaomu turned his head, looking confused.

"There is a martial arts inherited from ancient times. I think it is quite suitable for you. Do you want to consider it?"

The middle-aged man continued to speak, not caring about the strangeness on Cheng Xiaomu's face at this moment.

"What level of martial arts?"

Cheng Xiaomu asked casually.

"I don't know this. You must identify it in Kaifeng before you can know the level and content of the exercises."

The middle-aged man saw that Cheng Xiaomu seemed to have intentions, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But this smile, no matter how you look at it, you feel something is wrong...

"That means that if I want to know the level and content of the martial arts, I have to buy it first?"

Cheng Xiaomu shook his head, feeling helpless.

Is he too harmless, or is this blue outfit more conspicuous among level 4 players?

With so many people around, this guy came to him directly. Does he think he is stupid and has a lot of money?

"Yes, little brother, buy a copy... This is actually pretty good. Just spend some money and bet on an unknown level of martial arts. It is exciting and fun!"

Seeing that Cheng Xiaomu was very knowledgeable, the man was delighted.

"I know, it's like gambling on stones, a game that rich people like to play."

Cheng Xiaomu sighed and left without turning around. After all, he was a little bored on the stand-alone for more than two hours along the way. Now it is rare for someone to come up to talk to him.

"Yes, yes, yes, little brother is so smart, so, let me give you one?"

The middle-aged man was even more happy. He took a look at his right hand and found another yellowed martial arts book.

"How much?"

Seeing that the material seemed to be a bit old, Cheng Xiaomu was a little moved.

"It's not expensive. I'm wholesale of these martial arts books... I sell them for 30 taels and make some hard money, hehe."

The middle-aged man tries to make his smile sincere.

But when Cheng Xiaomu heard this, he immediately began to complain in his heart.

God, you only earn one or two...

Do you think this is an agent selling a house, and you can get a commission of one percent after working hard?

There is also the price, 30 taels per book... Cheng Xiaomu remembers that it seems that the money is honestly selling his sword skills, and it is only 15 taels of silver, which is twice as much.

Moreover, after identification, it may not be a swordsmanship. Maybe it is a sledgehammer, mace, or something, but it will be a loss of blood.

Thinking of this, Cheng Xiaomu instantly lost the desire to continue talking.

He shook his head and wanted to leave.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but be anxious.

I finally saw a little rich man full of good equipment. After chatting for a long time, how could he let him go like this?

The middle-aged man subconsciously pulled Cheng Xiaomu's neckline: "Brother, I'll give you a 20% discount. Think about it, why don't you try your luck?"

"Then why don't you bet on your own? I directly identify it. If it is a skill of the Heaven and Earth Xuan level, wouldn't it be a profit?"

Cheng Xiaomu was not angry.

This kind of gameplay is not as good as the scratch-off music that can be seen everywhere in newspaper booths in the real world.

"Well, this thing cannot be traded after being identified, and those big bosses have already had all the skills... Therefore, there are few people who know the goods, so it is difficult to sell."

The middle-aged man sighed again, his face becoming a little depressed.

“I can’t trade…”

Cheng Xiaomu was slightly stunned.

This is not the same as money honestly.

Like the three martial arts books he has, he can see the attributes and names before he has obtained them.

Only after use can it become an untradable state, and it will definitely not be traded without identification... In that case, it will be difficult to circulate and trade in the market.

"It's interesting."

Cheng Xiaomu seemed to be intriguing again.

But this time, he was careful.

He wanted to first find out how this middle-aged man obtained these skills.

...

Well, prying open the mouth of this middle-aged man is actually simpler than Cheng Xiaomu imagined.

The middle-aged man has been delayed here for two days, not even selling a single one, and his heart is on the verge of collapse. Now Cheng Xiaomu has slightly revealed his wealthy side, and then he has indirectly criticized the clichés. The man quickly told the whole story.

All this is because of a hidden mission.

This man is a casual cultivator, who is used to looking for hidden tasks everywhere in the mountains, forests and villages.

Therefore, fortunately, he successfully helped an old fishing man, thus successfully unlocking a unique hidden task that could complete more than ten days in a row.

As long as he can find two medicinal materials every day, the old man will give him two martial arts books as a reward.

Any single book on the market costs ten taels of silver, so it seems that this task is a great thing that many people dream of.

This middle-aged man was no exception. He accepted the task ecstatically.

But who would have thought that after accepting it, he realized something was wrong.

On the one hand, this martial arts book is in an unopened state and cannot be traded after identification. It is impossible to know in advance which type it is;

On the other hand, the materials needed by the elderly are so precious, one is deer antler and the other is ginseng. These two are essential products for alchemists to refine pills in the future, so the prices on the market are extremely expensive, and they all cost about ten taels.

In other words, the four exercises that this middle-aged man borrowed money everywhere and even bought silver from the black market and waited for two days before he exchanged for it, but the principal was actually eighty taels.

But he thought that this kind of exercise could be sold at a sky-high price, so he endured the pain without saying anything.

Who would have thought that after wandering around Jiangcheng for two days, he could not sell such unrecognized martial arts at all... He owed a lot of debts and had to turn the price from 50 taels at the beginning to 40 taels, and until now, 30 taels, and even 20% off.

Because of this, he is as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He will basically come forward to promote it when he sees a well-dressed player.

Unfortunately, there are still too few rich people. Even if there are, they will think that they are a liar and turn around and leave.

This made his mentality almost explode.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to tell Cheng Xiaomu the truth in a few words.

After listening to the whole story.

Not to mention whether the story of this middle-aged man is adulterated.

At least Cheng Xiaomu understood that this unidentified technique is indeed of good origin and has a high cost.

However, I think this middle-aged man should have skipped some things and said nothing. For example, he secretly identified a martial arts and saw that the grade attributes were very average, so he gave up the plan to use it for himself.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to be so anxious. He just had to speak out and had a chance to use the Heavenly Level Trouble, and sooner or later, there would be a big man to buy it at a high price.

"I still have two martial arts columns empty. I honestly said that there are no other swordsmanship on the market. Why don't I bet here?"

Cheng Xiaomu didn't go to remove this guy, but just thought in his heart.

He is not a gambling dog. Even if he supports the Chinese team in the World Cup, he only bought 2 yuan.

But the key to the problem is that he still has more than 100 silver on him, which is considered wealthy, and he is confident that he can make more money in the future.

In the words of Boss Ma of Penguin Empire, spending money does not disappear directly, but it just changes to another way to stay by your side.

So, Cheng Xiaomu was a little moved.
Chapter completed!