The attributes are not enough, so all the comprehension is needed

Chapter 6 The First Book of Martial Skills
The fact is indeed as he thought, when he came here in Choushi, the place was already overcrowded.

It's hard to imagine that there is such a lively place on the outskirts of the city in the middle of the night.

All kinds of vendors are full of goods.

Not only skills, martial arts, weapons and elixir, but also some medicinal materials and even food.

Shen Cong, who had changed his face, came to the street to look east and west, and soon found his goal.

It was a small stall run by a middle-aged man, with several exercises books on it, and there were very few customers in front of the stall.

When Shen Cong came to him, he found that the exercises above were basically simple boxing and footwork, not even martial arts.

But the price is expensive, a portion costs 20 taels of silver.

At first glance, it doesn't seem to be a big deal compared to the consumption of warriors, but in fact, these foreign skills are just to strengthen the body, and there are two more sets of styles, which have no real lethality.

The most important thing is that this thing is a manuscript. If you learn it today, everyone will learn it tomorrow. The value is self-evident, and the low value is scary.

"Hey, the guest officer wants to buy exercises? We have everything here, fists, legs, grappling hands, cheap and not expensive, and the price is affordable."

Shen Cong squatted down and fiddled with the book twice.

"They're all handwritten copies that fool people, and they don't even have grades."

The boss was not angry either, and praised with a smile:
"The guest officer has good eyesight. These are indeed manuscripts without grades, but if the guest officer wants to have grades of exercises, it's not like we don't have them. Just look at this one from the guest officer."

As he said that, he rubbed his two thumbs together, the meaning was obvious, he needed money.

Shen Cong threw the book back.

"Money is not a problem, what level of skills do you have?"

"I don't dare to say anything else, as long as the money is enough, we can also get the skills of the spiritual rank for the guest officer."

Shen Cong's heart moved. The inner strength and heart method that he is practicing now is of the Ming level. The Wang family can dominate Luoshui Town by relying on the Ming level's mental skills and martial arts. Although the Spirit level is not as good as the Ming level, it is also better These craps are much stronger.

"How much do you want?"

"Hey, the minimum is 500 taels."

"500 taels? Treat me like a melon egg? Since you're so dishonest, you'd better keep it to yourself."

Shen Cong turned his head and left, but the peddler hurriedly stopped him.

"Hey, guest officer, don't leave. There are strengths and weaknesses of the same level of exercises, and the prices are different. If you want to be cheaper, I also have a 200 taels of spiritual level exercises."

Hearing this sentence, Shen Cong, who was facing away from the peddler, raised his mouth slightly, turned his head, and it was back to normal.

"I want to read the physical book of exercises. In addition, I don't go to a private place, I just trade here aboveboard."

The peddler was overwhelmed by Shen Cong's sophistication, guessing in his heart that he might be a veteran of martial arts, so he stopped thinking about it.

"Of course no problem. Guest officer, please follow me."

Then he put away his few exercise books, and led Shen Cong to an alley behind with the exercises in his arms. Ten meters away was the black market street.

After he whistled, not long after, a dark-skinned woman came out from the corner. She was not beautiful, but her footsteps were light and strong, and she was obviously a martial artist.

Shen Cong speculated that she should not be a product, but it was almost the same.

For the vast majority, this half-step is a natural moat, but the proportion of those who have entered the ranks is not high among all races, so she can be regarded as a rare little master.

"Hurry up, dawdle, the booth will be snatched away soon."

"Understood, you're the one who talks too much."

The woman was a little upset and took out a copy of exercises with a yellowed cover, and handed it to the peddler, who then passed it on to Shen Cong.

"Guest officer, you inspect the goods. But let's say yes first, I will only show you ten breaths."

Shen Cong nodded, took the book, and checked it roughly.

This is a martial art book called Kongming Fist.

Although he has never been in contact with martial arts, he has already confirmed that this is a high-grade exercise just by looking at it, because it has already mentioned the concept of using spiritual energy to fight.

"Yes, it's real."

"Hehe, we got this exercise with great difficulty. In order to obtain this exercise, my wife almost lost her life."

The peddler started to sell melons to Mrs. Wang, boasting about herself, but Shen Cong interrupted him straightforwardly.

"Just tell me how much it is."

"If the guest officer wants it, then"

Before the peddler finished speaking, the woman was the first to speak:

"360 taels."

When Shen Cong heard this, he put the book back into the peddler's hand.

"If you are not sincere, don't call me at the beginning, it will waste time."

The peddler was a little impatient.

"Hey, guest officer, don't worry about her, she's a bitch, with long hair but short knowledge. You want to buy it, 220 taels."

Shen Cong smiled, the husband and wife sang together, do you really think he is a rich and powerful leek?

This kind of marketing method is really difficult for ordinary people to distinguish. Women call high prices and men call low prices, which makes customers feel like making a fortune and wants to pay immediately.

Even if they want to take advantage of it further, it is nothing more than to erase the 20 taels. The other party has calculated the customer's mentality. In fact, they should have planned to sell it to 200 taels from the beginning.

"50 taels."

When Shen Cong spoke directly, the other party was instantly dumbfounded.

"Guest officer, you are not joking with us, are you? This is a high-grade exercise!"

"I know that if it is a Ming-level exercise, it can be sold for a thousand taels or even a few thousand taels, while a Ling-rank exercise can only be worth one-tenth of the Ming-level exercise, that is, a hundred taels to a few hundred taels between.

However, you must have left a manuscript, right?It's not just selling me one, and it will continue to be sold in the future.So it's not worth that much. "

Being exposed directly by Shen Cong, both of them were a little embarrassed. Shen Cong continued:

"If you sell one more copy, you will earn an extra copy. The principal of 50 taels is nothing more than a few sheets of paper, a little ink, and a copy. If you miss it, it will be gone."

The small peddler sighed, as if admitting to failure.

"Well, I met a master today. 50 taels is 50 taels. At worst, you can take care of our business in the future."

"Of course it's fine."

Shen Cong gave 50 taels, and took back the Kongming Fist from the opponent's hand.

He didn't leave the black market, he had the exercises, and the next step was to buy some psychic liquid to speed up his cultivation.

Ben Lei Jue is a Ming-level mental method, with a total of nine levels. I have only cultivated to the fourth level at present, and there are still five levels that have not been cultivated. When I practice the fifth level, the speed of cultivation will be several times that of the current level, which is enough If you go up two ranks by yourself, you must rush up as soon as possible.

As long as the cultivation base is high enough, you can get in touch with better exercises.

(End of this chapter)