Master descends to earth

Chapter 4 Raise Your Hijab
"Haha, twelve thousand!"

Su Yuan didn't care about Lao Li's sad end, so he hurried to the computer to check the balance, and sure enough, he got [-] in an instant, which was great.

After two experiments, it finally proved that the swordsmanship of the physiognomy is awesome, it is simply a magic weapon!

Hurry up to the third booth, choose a sword that pays [-] for [-], and put it all together again, and you get [-].

In the fourth round, Su Yuan deliberately put [-] on a sword that was sure to lose. He has won three games in a row today, and the computer must have recorded it.

In the fifth game, one lost two, and the direct pressure was [-], which gave people a feeling of breaking the boat, and it was another [-].

In the sixth game, they pressed [-] and lost.

In the seventh game, the pressure was 12, [-] lost [-], and the profit was [-].

In the eighth game, wait and see what happens, and don't bet.

In the ninth game, he pressed [-] and lost on purpose.

"The last game, how to operate?" Su Yuan already has [-] in his hand, and he has never made so much money.In just a few hours, from [-] in the door, to the current [-] won all the way, it is unbelievable to say it.

This is still the result of being deliberately low-key. He also thought about being more ruthless and directly winning 50 by gambling a few times.

But the risk is too great, Doujian Pavilion must have a deep background to be so high-profile, and I will hang around in Longquan in the future, it is impossible to run away after winning, it is better to keep a low profile in the long-term plan.

"There are still nine days, don't rush for a while, leave first and then talk."

Su Yuan transferred today's money into the bank card, and left immediately. There are still nine days before the end of the mission. Today has proved the power of Xiangjian, so it is better to play steadily for safety.

Back at the rental house, take a quick cold shower, look at yourself in the mirror, and firmly say: "I have a day too!"

I really wanted to find a friend to get drunk, but unfortunately I came to Longquan alone, without any friends, so I called my mother to report that I was safe, and promised to go home after half a year without making a name for myself, which was to reassure my parents.

After ordering a table of good wine and food, after a feast, I lie on the bed full of wine and food, and plan the next step.

Go to Laomiao Street tomorrow to try your luck?A thought flashed through his mind, and he jumped up suddenly, yes, now that he has money in his hand, maybe he can make a big fortune with a small amount.

The next morning, I went out and came to Longquan Laomiao Street. This is a local scenic spot and a lot of tourists. There are many shops selling swords and swords on both sides of the street. Any one can be thousands or even tens of thousands.

There is an old street at the back with a long history. Every day, many locals set up street stalls. The jargon is called shoveling the ground.

Longquan is the sword-making capital that has been passed down for thousands of years. No one knows how many swords have been forged in total, it must be an astronomical figure.

Therefore, swords have been handed down from all dynasties, with a profound heritage. Many local people saw business opportunities, went to the countryside to buy unearthed goods at low prices, and paid attention to simple renovation and polishing, shoddy.

Later, it was even more straightforward, selling it directly with rust, euphemistically called ancient swords, authentic, and deceiving outsiders who don't know how to do it.

Su Yuan's goal today is here. He has read many novels. The protagonists get rich by picking up leaks. He also has golden fingers. Although he can't identify antiques, a good sword in Longquan is a treasure. Let's just try our luck.

There are not many people today, there are only a dozen stalls in the old street, and dozens of swords are scattered here and there.

"It's all rubbish!"

The more I look at it, the more angry I get, what are these things?Not to mention baby, even my own level is inferior!
Looking at the last two stalls in front of them, today they returned empty-handed. It really depends on luck to pick up the leaks, otherwise even if you have golden fingers, it will be in vain.

No way, time is running out, if it doesn’t work, go to the store again, after all, there are more shurikens in the dealer, and if you encounter a good sword, you have to take it if it is expensive.

Disappointed, I came to the last stall. The stall owner was a middle-aged man, playing games with his mobile phone. There were few tourists today, and he didn't even have the confidence to shout.

"Huh? This is..."

Su Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly squatted down, first picked up the middle sword, looked at it casually, then picked up another one, and finally picked up a naked sword without a scabbard.

"How to sell?"

The middle-aged man is the key to playing games. He quickly looked up. He was in his early twenties, and his accent sounded like a foreigner. He said casually: "Five hundred, choose whatever you want."

Seeing that this was the case, Su Yuan didn't bother to put on a show, and directly bargained: "This sword doesn't even have a sheath. Take it for three hundred, or you can find the scabbard for five hundred."

The middle-aged man raised his head again in his busy schedule, and looked at the rusty sword in Su Yuan's hand. Even he couldn't remember how long he had held the rubbish in his hand, so he hurriedly said, "Take three hundred!"

Without saying a word, Su Yuan dropped the three hundred, turned and left.Go home directly, fetch a basin of clean water quickly, and start cleaning the sword.

"Haha, that's true!" Carefully grinding the blade with a whetstone bit by bit, soon the rusty edge of the sword slowly exposed, with a cold light floating, extremely sharp.

"A master makes rust!"

Su Yuan was very excited. What looked like a rusty trash sword to outsiders actually exuded a strong yellow light in his eyes!
Yes, it is yellow light!
White makes it strong, yellow makes it tough, and gold makes it firm and strong, a good sword.

According to the standard of swordsmanship, the white light is ordinary, and the yellow light above it is a high-quality sword. As for the more advanced golden light, it is probably a magic weapon, a rare treasure.

I really didn't expect to find a yellow lightsaber at the street stall. Su Yuan polished it carefully, and finally cleaned all the old rust on the surface. Looking at the sword's edge, it is like a clear spring, with a dense cold light shining with frost, and clear and dazzling snow!
Hundreds of steelmaking!
Flow pattern!
Carefully observe the sword surface, under the light, it seems that water is floating, following the spine of the sword, it flows continuously to the edge of the sword, and finally gathers on the tip of the sword.

It is a blazing furnace, melting iron to stand out.Wuhuo Fenzhui, Ouye is the battalion.Fan Jing wind to stimulate, flying light in view of the heaven.Yuan told the temple in Taiyi, it was a dream and a psychic.

Then sharpen with the stone of the five directions, and chisel with the soil of the middle yellow.The circular scene is defined by the ring, and the image is made of mental thinking.The luxuriant flowers hang down, and the flowing green flowers sway.

The land cuts the rhinoceros leather, and the water breaks the dragon boat.Lightly tap the floating cut, the blade is like a trickle!

At that time, Cao Cao paid a lot of money to skilled craftsmen to create a peerless magic weapon, which was completed in three years. Cao Zhi was ecstatic when he got a sharp blade, and wrote a famous sentence through the ages: Fu of the Precious Sword.

Patterned steel cuts iron, cuts gold and jade, and other blades come into contact with it, cutting iron like mud. This is not an imagination in martial arts novels, but a living reality.

(End of this chapter)