500 taels! This is exactly what Chen Xuan has in mind right now. Even though he knew that the big white tiger was valuable, he didn't expect it to sell for so much. "500 taels should be enough to buy the exercises, right?" These days, 500 taels is a huge amount of money. No matter how rare the technique is, it's not too outrageous, right? "Right?" Sudden, His eyes fell on Old Qin beside him.
This old man must be well-informed, just ask! He didn't even think about whether the old man was willing or not. Anyway, Now Chen Xuan is thinking, Just asking, Even if you don't say it, it's still a lot of meat. I saw, A smile appeared on Chen Xuan's face. They said they would reach out to avoid smiling, so he just asked. "Mr. Qin, may I ask where you can buy the exercises on the black market?" "Also, how much does it cost?" "Do you want to buy exercises?" Before Old Qin could speak, Li Fang, who was standing aside, asked first. "yes!" Chen Xuan nodded. But I was guarding against him in my heart. This guy, He really doesn't look like a good person. "Just stop making trouble. You can't tell the difference between good and bad things. You still don't know how to do the exercises! Don't cause harm to others." Old man Qin glared at Li Fang.
Could he not know the little thoughts in this kid's heart? Looking at Chen Xuan's clothes, he looks like an ordinary hunter at a glance. In my heart, I guess I finally reached the realm of a warrior. I shot such a precious crystal white-jawed tiger and thought about selling it to buy the technique. It's not easy either. It can be regarded as a little compassion. Then he said: "The value of the exercises varies, and they are also rare. Therefore, most of the fake ones are fake in this black market. If you really want to buy the exercises, go to the Treasure Pavilion in the West District. Although it is a bit more expensive there, at least It can’t be false. That’s all I said, the rest is up to you.” "Thank you, Mr. Qin." Chen Xuan looked at his expression and realized that he must be telling the truth. He bowed respectfully. And Li Fang, His face looked a little unhappy at this time. As old man Qin just said, Chen Xuan is just a fat sheep now. Of course he had an idea, but... After Old Man Qin stirred things up, Chen Xuan, the fat sheep, ran away. Can I be happy in my heart? "Oh, by the way, you don't need to sell your hanging crystal white-jawed tiger here. Take it directly to the Treasure Pavilion, and it will be collected there." at this time, Old Man Qin added. "Thank you, thank you, Mr. Qin, I'll go right away!" Upon hearing this, Chen Xuan thanked him again and headed to the West District with the big white tiger on his back. After he leaves, Li Fangcai asked dissatisfiedly: "You ruined my business! Old Man Qin!" "Fuck you, I'm trying to gain some virtue for you. Look at this guy. He looks like an honest person at first glance. It's not easy. You cheated him, doesn't your conscience hurt?" Old Man Qin didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he turned and returned to the hut. "Haha, what is conscience? Can it be used as food?" Li Fang sneered. He has been an orphan since he was a child, and the reason he survives today is because he has no conscience.
This old man is actually telling him this stuff now? What nonsense! at this time, Old Man Qin lay down on the table and closed his eyes as before. Li Fang was also puzzled. This old man is also a black-hearted person, but why is he so kind-hearted this time? How strange! "Why!" He shook his head, sighed, and left here. West End, opposite the East End. but, It's free to enter the West End. The West Side and the East Side are completely different; This is more like a small market. The rows of small houses have the feeling of a Blue Star front house. Besides, every house has a door with something written on it about the pavilion. the threshold place, There is a big sign on them all, clearly stating what they are selling. "There are quite a lot of people here." Compared to going to the East District, it's much more lively here. but, Chen Xuan was not in the mood to watch this now, and was looking for the Treasure Pavilion all the way. at last, I saw a huge door in the middle of the West District. Treasure Pavilion! Similarly, a wooden sign was erected at the threshold of the Treasure Pavilion. "You have everything, as long as you have money!" Although it is only a few words, these words have such a big tone!
Chen Xuan was also stunned by what was written on the wooden sign. Enter the Treasure Pavilion. Enter the eyes, It's a three-meter-long counter, dark red. At first glance, it looked like it was made of valuable wood. at this time, A middle-aged man of about 40 years old, with a muscular build and a beard, wearing a light gray leather jacket with a ring of white hair around the collar. It's hard to imagine such a big man, First impression. It gives people the feeling of a bandit. At this time, I was holding a brush and writing something. But Chen Xuan didn't care that much, After gently putting down the sack on his back, he asked: "Shopkeeper, I have a crystal white-jawed tiger here, do you want to take it?" Chen Jingting, A relatively famous disciple of the previous generation of the Chen family, he was accidentally injured. From then on, it was difficult for him to make further progress in martial arts. after, He was assigned to be the shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion in the black market. Speaking of the Chen family, it is also one of the three major families in Yunze County. At this time, he raised his head and looked at him. In fact, he sensed it the moment he stepped into the door. It's just that, I was busy checking the running accounts of this period and didn't have time. However, when he heard about the hanging crystal white-jawed tiger, he suddenly became interested and put down the brush in his hand. However, when he saw Chen Xuan, his sword eyebrows were slightly raised.
He was wearing very ragged clothes and looked very thin, like a standard village hunter. As an eighth-grade warrior, he didn't feel anything unusual. After all, the hanging crystal white-jawed tiger is not something that an ordinary hunter can kill. So he confirmed: "Is it really a white-jawed tiger? Are you sure?" "Mr. Qin from the East District has seen it, so it shouldn't be wrong." "Has the old man seen it? Then there must be no problem." As he said that, he had already walked out from behind the counter, looking at the huge sack on the ground, pointing, "What's in here?" "Yes, shopkeeper!" Chen Xuan opened the sack and took out the white-jawed tiger again. "Good stuff!" Sure enough, When the tiger appeared, Chen Jingting couldn't help but admire it after just a casual glance. He is a warrior, and many years ago when he was in the ninth rank and went into the mountains with other disciples in the family to hunt, he had killed a white-jawed tiger. So, he recognized it at a glance. However, compared to the one he had before, this one must be at least half as big. "Did you kill it?" Chen Jingting asked the same question as Mr. Qin. This white-jawed tiger is too big. It must be stronger than the one he killed! You have to know that the three ninth-rank warriors also spent a lot of effort to finally kill him. So, he asked like that just now. And he saw that Chen Xuan was young, if he really had such strength, as long as there was no problem, he would be a talent.