Martial arts immortality, my practice has experience

"How to sell this?"

Chen Ping'an knelt down and pointed at a palm-sized piece of black leather paper on the stall.

"this?"

The man in gray had a hoarse voice. I don’t know if it’s intentional or if it’s just natural.

"Ten taels of silver."

"Ten taels?" Chen Ping'an smiled.

He picked up the palm-sized piece of paper from the stall. This piece of leather paper, cold to the touch, seems to be made of some special material, completely different from the feel of sheepskin or cowhide.

On the drawing, there are lines drawn one after another.

Chen Pingan carefully identified it and found that it seemed to be a treasure map.

It's a pity...the paper is incomplete, half of it is missing.

"You dare to ask for ten taels for just a piece of leather paper!?"

Although he is not short of ten taels of silver now, he is not taken advantage of, Chen Pingan counterattacked.

"One tael of silver, I bought it!"

The man in gray clothes raised his head and glanced at Chen Pingan. Just when Chen Pingan thought the other party was going to express his dissatisfaction, he heard a hoarse voice in front of him.

"make a deal!"

Um?

Chen Ping'an looked startled and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Has he been tricked?

I started counter-offering with a 10% discount, but the result was still less.

Where does this make sense?

However, the price has been agreed upon, and Chen Pingan did not go back on his promise.

It only cost one tael of silver.

This parchment paper is special, so it would be a good idea to keep it as a collection.

Pay the money with one hand, deliver the goods with the other hand, and get both money and goods.

Before leaving, Chen Pingan asked the man in gray where the paper came from.

The other party didn't say much. He just said that he found it on the mountain, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.

Chen Ping'an didn't take it seriously, put away the drawings and stood up to leave.

In the black market, in addition to regular stalls, there are also many temporary vendors walking around soliciting business.

"Self-defense Blade, would you like to learn more about it?"

A thin man with his head wrapped in black cloth walked forward mysteriously and sold Chen Ping'an. Pulling open one side of his clothes, it was covered with dagger blades, which were all shining brightly.

"No need."

Chen Pingan smiled and waved.

To be honest, these so-called self-defense blades don't mean much to him.

With his current martial arts strength, he has great power with every move he raises his hands and feet. The power of his hand knife is far stronger than the ordinary short blade of a dagger.

"When you go out, there are dangers everywhere. It is very necessary to buy a dagger for self-defense."

The thin man wanted to continue selling.

Chen Pingan showed a smile and turned to leave.

"you......"

A trace of annoyance flashed across the thin man's face, which was wrapped in black cloth.

But before he could make any more moves, he saw a stocky young man following Chen Pingan step by step.

"Follower?"

A trace of doubt flashed through the thin man's head.

Watching the two of them walking towards the outside of the black market, he was curious and followed them together.

As he approached the exit of the black market, he was stunned.

He saw a large crowd of people standing outside the black market. With a sword on his waist, he looks majestic and mighty.

When these people saw the young man coming out, they all stepped aside and said hello repeatedly.

Seeing this scene, the thin man's mind suddenly came to his senses. Dispelled the unrealistic thoughts in my heart.

In this scene outside the black market, we saw not only thin men, but also some men with malicious intentions.

These people originally saw Chen Ping'an looking like a young child and wondered if they could get some benefits by following him. But I never thought that when I followed him out excitedly, I would see such a scene.

With such a large number of guards here, what kind of headgear should I wear?

Fortunately, fortunately...

Some people were secretly glad.

Watching Chen Pingan and others leave, the man outside the black market did not say anything after all.

"If you go out into the black market, you are not responsible for your safety. You bear the risk at your own risk."

Among the people following this young man, some were as good at martial arts as he was. With such a large crowd, who would dare to jump out and seek death after eating the bear's heart?

...

When Chen Ping'an returned home, Chen Erya was reading a book in the room, and Shaoyao stood aside in a pretty way.

The little girl read the book very seriously and felt very peaceful.

It wasn't until Chen Pingan walked into the house that the little girl realized what she was doing.

"Brother is back."

The little girl started jumping up and down, not even half as peaceful as when she was reading a book.

"Son."

Shaoyao bowed respectfully and said hello.

"Um."

Chen Pingan nodded.

"It's so late and you still can't sleep!"

"Wait for brother." Chen Erya narrowed his eyes. "Anyway, there is nothing to do during the day, so it will be late. Besides, today is my brother's big day."

The little girl is still clinging to him as always.

Chen Pingan walked to the little girl's side and happened to see the title of the book on the table.

"Six Tao".

This is a book about how to govern a country and make it strong. It is extremely profound.

Can the little girl understand?

"Do you understand?" Chen Pingan asked.

"I don't understand very well. I don't understand many parts." The little girl was a little troubled, but her expression soon became cheerful.

“But I think it’s quite interesting.”

Seeing Chen Erya's sincere love, Chen Ping'an thought to himself.

It's time for the little girl to go to school.

There is also a school in Nanquan Lane, but the level is very average. He didn't think it was appropriate for the little girl to attend these schools.

"Let's go to Nancheng Alley another day to have a look."

Chen Pingan made up his mind.

The brother and sister communicated for a while, just like before, and then fell asleep peacefully.

Now that there are more rooms in the house, the two of them have begun to sleep in separate rooms.

...

On the second day of business, near noon, Chen Pingan received a gift from Nancheng Fusi.

The gift was given by Mu Wanjun as a gift for his weak crown.

It has to be said that Mu Wanjun is really grand and generous when he makes a move.

The gift is a hundred-pattern sword that has been tempered for thousands of times and made of hundreds of forged steel.

It is a fine iron blade, reaching the level of a sharp blade.

The Daqian Dynasty established the country by force and divided all aspects in detail. Just like martial arts and martial arts, weapons also have levels.

Farm tools such as hoes and sickles commonly used by farmers are not considered weapons.

The most basic weapons are those made in ordinary blacksmith shops, and they are of the lowest quality.

Up above is a fine weapon crafted by a skilled blacksmith with great painstaking efforts.

The weapons normally used by poor warriors are high-quality weapons of this level.

As for sharp blades, the specification level is higher than that of fine weapons. It is a true martial arts weapon. Even if the energy and blood burst out, and it is wielded with all its strength, it can still withstand its weight.

The Baiwen Dao given by Mu Wanjun is a sharp blade.

In the entire Nanquanli Lane Town Fusi, only Tian Fuliang has one.

Blades will also be divided into ordinary and high-quality ones.

As for the exquisite sharp blade, it is the rumored treasure.

The treasure weapon, as the name suggests, is the most precious weapon. Even if it is the lowest quality treasure, even an average inner energy master is not qualified to obtain it.