Chapter 55 Excellent tool man! (5K Big Cup)

Style: Fantasy Author: triple beastWords: 5605Update Time: 24/01/13 09:30:37
Jade Wind City.

After Han Zhao took Ji Baiwei for a walk around the outer city, he headed towards the inner city.

Taiye Fang in the inner city is the most prosperous wealthy area in the entire Jade Wind City. There is a prosperous commercial street in the center of Taiye Fang, and Wanbao Pavilion is located in the center of the commercial street.

As long as you get close to the inner city, you can see the seven-story pagoda-shaped building. This is the property of the Fang family in Yufeng City.

The Fang family has three martial arts masters and ten blood masters. It is undoubtedly the strongest family in Yufeng City.

Although Black Rock City is not a small mountain town in the corner, it is still a lot worse than Jade Wind City.

At least Han Zhao had never seen a shop where he could buy elixirs in the inner city of Black Rock City.

In this Wanbao Pavilion, you can not only buy medicinal materials, elixirs, weapons, exercises and other things commonly used by warriors, but also all kinds of gorgeous clothes and precious jewelry. Wanbao Pavilion also supports delivery services, similar to a shopping mall. .

Due to its good reputation and high-quality service, although Wanbaoge's products are expensive, there is an endless stream of customers coming to buy goods.

At this time, Ji Baiwei and Han Zhao walked into Wanbao Pavilion.

There were two young attendants standing at the door of the hall on the first floor. When they saw the beautiful girl walking in with a childish face and luxurious clothes, but with an innocent look that was inexperienced in the world, they knew that this was another rich girl who was out to play.

But when they saw the young man behind the girl, they all felt shocked.

I saw that the young man was tall, with a stern face, and a neat high ponytail. Four weapons were tied behind his back, and they were crossed two by two. He looked extraordinary, but he looked like he was headed by a girl. He was clearly a guard.

As the attendants of Wanbao Pavilion, they are naturally discerning. When one of them came up to meet them, he said enthusiastically with a smile on his face: "Two guests, I wonder what you two need?"

Ji Baiwei was originally ready to answer, but when he remembered Han Zhao's previous instructions, he tightened his face and showed a cold look.

At this time, Han Zhao, who was disguised as a 'Jiaqian layman', stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "We want to sell a skill."

"Selling the skills?" The attendant was stunned, and then said with an undiminished smile: "The skills below the blood training level can be sold in the lobby on the first floor, but we only buy them at cost price here. If you want to sell them for a higher price, If the price is higher, you can go to the Wei Family Auction House to auction it."

Han Zhao was stunned. This was the first time he had seen someone delivering business to someone else's house. Looking at the attendant's natural expression, it was obvious that it was not his own initiative.

This Wanbao Pavilion is a bit particular!

"No need, the difference is only a thousand taels of silver. There is no need to go to such trouble. Call your supervisor." Han Zhao waved his hand.

Of course he knew that the 'Hundred Poison Palm' could be sold at a higher price if put up for auction, but in the simulation, after auctioning the secret book at Wei's Trading Company, he was attacked right out of the city, so it would be best if it could be avoided.

The reputation of Wanbao Pavilion is very good, and the probability of committing murder and stealing goods is much lower than that of Wei's Trading Company.

In addition, he remembered Ji Baiwei's identity, so he deliberately pretended to be her follower and covered her pussy directly, which was safer than covering it up.

Ji Baiwei may not be good at acting, but she is indeed an inexperienced young lady. She can act as she is and just be a vase tool.

There was only a difference of a thousand taels of silver... The muscles in the servant's forehead twitched. He had seen many arrogant guests, but he had never seen such a big talk. However, he still said respectfully: "Two taels of silver." Guest, please follow me to the fourth floor and wait for a while."

On the fourth floor, the two were led to an elegantly decorated box.

"Both guests, please wait a moment, I'll go ask Director Fang to come over right now!"

The young man said respectfully and walked out of the box.

After a while, a good-looking maid brought fragrant tea, then bowed and left.

"Wait a minute." Ji Baiwei walked around the streets all morning and was already thirsty. He was about to pick up some tea when he was stopped by Han Zhao.

"What's wrong? Han...Xiao Ding."

Ji Bai looked at Han Zhao slightly doubtfully.

Han Zhao said seriously: "Do you know what is the most important thing when traveling in the world?"

"Loyalty?"

"no."

"Credit?"

"No!" Han Zhao said helplessly: "It's caution! It's dogma! When you go out, don't eat randomly, don't drink water, don't look at people randomly, and don't trust anyone easily. Don't have the intention of harming others, be careful Human heart is indispensable!”

"Yeah, I know!" Ji Bai retracted his hand slightly.

"Drink."

"okay."

Ji Baiwei picked up the tea and took a big sip.

"Don't you even ask why?" Han Zhao's mouth twitched.

"Why?" Ji Baiwei looked confused.

"You will drink if I tell you to?"

"You are a good person."

"I..." Han Zhao couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Tired, destroy it, hurry up!

How can a person be so innocent?

"There is almost no problem with the tea here, but you have to be aware of crisis prevention."

"Yeah." Ji Bai nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

"In this way, if you go to a small village in the mountains and forests, you go to stay, and someone gives you food, do you just open your mouth and eat it? This is not okay! Do you know?"

"yes."

"Also, you said I am a good person, but if you are in danger and I not only fail to save you, but stand by and watch, or turn around and walk away, what will you do? Do you think I am a bad person and then hold a grudge against me?! "

"I..." Ji Bai's eyes widened slightly, as if his little mind was racing.

"Look!" Han Zhao continued: "Then maybe the truth is that I have been threatened. If I save you, you will die, and I will die too! You seem to be in danger, but in fact there is no danger at all. It’s just that you thought you were in danger, but I refused to save you. Don’t just look at the appearance of anything, otherwise you will easily mistake good people for bad people and bad people for good people!”

"I see."

"For example, because of your cousin's incident, you misunderstood me as Han Cheng. If I was weak, would you have stabbed me to death with one sword? Then there would be one less good person in the world! Right?! "Han Zhao looked extremely serious.

"Yes... I'm sorry." Ji Baiwei looked down in shame.

"It's okay, I never hold grudges." Han Zhao gently patted the back of Ji Baiwei's head.

He generally doesn't hold grudges, because if he has a grudge, he will basically avenge it on the spot. If he can't avenge it on the spot, he will keep it in a small notebook and report it later.

"You are a good person!" Ji Bai nodded heavily.

"Okay, just know this."

Han Zhao was certain that simplicity had its benefits.

"Adjust your mentality now, I'll have to rely on you to perform later."

"yes!"

...

After Ji Baiwei finished his second cup of tea, a middle-aged man with a fair face and beardless appearance walked into the box.

Han Zhao heard the other party's footsteps in advance and was now standing behind Ji Baiwei, his body as straight as a javelin.

[A highly skilled martial artist, judging from his body movements, seems to be good at kicking and boxing. 】

A prompt appears in the system panel.

Han Zhao found that as he recharged more money, the prompts became more and more powerful.

"Two distinguished guests have been waiting for a long time. I, Fang Ling, am a worshiper of the Fang family and the director of Wanbao Pavilion. I don't know how to call you two." Fang Ling bowed his hands to the two of them.

Ji Baiwei nodded expressionlessly.

Han Zhao took a step forward, clasped his fists and said, "I've met Director Fang. I'm Ding Xiu. This is the thirteenth young lady of my Ji family."

Fang Ling was not displeased at all when he saw Ji Baiwei being so patronizing. His current identity was not a martial arts master, but a supervisor, and the two people opposite him were not juniors, but customers.

It's just that... there doesn't seem to be a big family named Ji nearby.

"I wonder what kind of skills Mr. Ding wants to sell?"

Fang Ling asked.

"This is the 'Hundred Poison Palm', which can be practiced up to the stage of great strength training." Han Zhao took out the secret book from his arms.

"Achievements in training?" Fang Ling looked solemn, took the secret book and started looking at it.

He briefly went through the previous content, and then began to examine the qi and blood circulation diagram and the energy fundamental diagram in detail.

After a long while, Fang Ling nodded secretly, and then said: "The secret book is true, but the restrictions are not small."

"Director Fang just gives me a fair price."

Han Zhao said calmly.

"We can get five thousand taels of silver." Fang Ling muttered: "If this secret book is put up for auction, it is estimated that it will sell for one or two thousand taels more.

For some warriors who practice poison skills, they can still pay higher prices.

However, our Wanbao Pavilion has the best reputation and can keep customer information completely confidential, so that you will not have any worries. "

"Five thousand taels is still a bit low." Han Zhao frowned slightly.

This was more than 3,000 taels less than the auction, but it was safe, so he could accept it. After all, the money he has now has exceeded the number of simulations that Yin Qi can provide. When the Yin Qi runs out, he will still have money left. When your strength improves, you will be able to make money easily.

When Fang Ling heard this, he was not in a hurry to speak.

You have to be calm when doing business. He bids lower to give the other party room to raise the price.

"How about five thousand taels?" Han Zhao asked tentatively.

"If it's six thousand taels, it's still..."

"It's only a thousand taels, what's the point? It's a waste of time." Ji Baiwei suddenly said, looking a little impatient.

"Miss Thirteen, you don't care about these one thousand taels. Just throw the money on the gambling table and the money will just ring. But this time I lost all the money I brought with you. I have to make some small money." Isn’t it?”

"Hmph!" Ji Bai snorted slightly.

"By the way, when Master Ji comes, don't tell her that I took you to gamble, otherwise she will skin me."

"I know, I know, it's so verbose."

When Fang Ling saw this, he couldn't help but ask, "I wonder who this Miss Ji is..."

"Daliang, Ji family, it's useless to say more." Han Zhao said calmly: "Director Fang, since Miss Thirteen is impatient, let's take five thousand taels."

"Okay, please wait a moment." Fang Ling nodded and walked out of the box. When he went upstairs to get the money, he whispered: "Daliang, the Ji family?"

"Ji family!" Fang Ling suddenly lost his voice and looked shocked, "Is he a descendant of aristocratic family?!"

Most people may think that a family that is rich, powerful, and has powerful martial artists is called an aristocratic family. However, only martial arts masters like them can reach the level of an aristocratic family.

He once stayed in Yuanchang Fucheng for a while and met the children of the aristocratic family, which was beyond the limits of mortals.

It is difficult for warriors at the same level to defeat the children of aristocratic families at the same level.

In this aristocratic family, almost no one dares to pretend to be a member of the aristocratic family, especially a behemoth like the Ji family

'However, you still have to test it. Fang Ling pondered for a moment and called an attendant, "Go to the pharmacy and get eight kilograms of dried snake meat. Ask for something older! Then follow me to the door of the box. Don't come in unless I call you."

"Yes, Director Fang."

...

After a while, Fang Ling returned to the box.

He took out fifty silver notes of one hundred taels from his arms and presented them with both hands.

Han Zhao reached out to pick it up.

But Fang Ling grabbed his hand, and a wave of strength emerged.

Han Zhao raised his brows, his energy and blood surged, his true energy accelerated, he raised his right hand and used Duan Yue Jin.

As soon as the two powers touched, Fang Ling's eyes were startled. He didn't expect that Ding Xiu, at such a young age, was already close to the strength of the second qi and blood, and he had also developed strength.

At this time, Fang Ling pushed Han Zhao away with a gentle push.

"Director Fang, what do you mean?"

Han Zhao frowned slightly, pretending to be displeased.

"Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age!" Fang Ling smiled apologetically, "I was offended because of my itch."

Han Zhao knew that he was just testing and now he had apologized, so he took the banknote.

At this time, Fang Ling suddenly looked out of the box with an unhappy expression: "What's going on with these people? Are you so slow to do something?"

With that said, Fang Ling opened the door of the box.

An attendant stood not far outside the door, holding a tray covered with red cloth.

Fang Ling just glanced at him, and the attendant quickly came over.

"It's such a small thing, so slow! What's wrong with you?"

Fang Ling scolded.

The attendant lowered his head. Although he felt aggrieved, he did not dare to show his dissatisfaction.

"Come in yet!" Fang Ling waved his hand.

The attendant lowered his head and followed him into the box.

"Just now, a customer came to our Wanbao Pavilion and asked for the secret book of palm skills and boxing skills related to Poison Dao. He paid a high price. Considering that it is the first time for the two distinguished guests to come to our Wanbao Pavilion, we cannot let them suffer, so I’ll use this black ink demon snake meat jerky to make up for the price difference, please accept it.”

Fang Ling opened the red cloth on the tray, revealing long black strips of dried meat.

As he spoke, he kept looking at the two of them.

Ji Baiwei raised the corners of his mouth slightly and didn't even look at it. He was obviously disdainful and looked down upon.

However, Han Zhao seemed to have joy in his eyes.

"Black ink demon snake meat jerky, this is a good thing. Manager Fang is indeed a very particular person! I will cooperate with you again if I have the opportunity in the future." Han Zhao gave a thumbs up.

Although he didn't know what a black ink snake was, he knew that monster meat was extremely expensive.

In the simulation, he bought ten kilograms of snake demon meat jerky of unknown name at Wanbao Pavilion, which cost him three thousand taels of silver.

He had eaten braised tiger demon meat in Black Rock City before. A small plate and a few slices of meat cost twenty taels of silver.

You can imagine how valuable this plate of dried snake meat is!

As for what Fang Ling said about making up the price difference, it was completely nonsense.

Sure enough, this tiger skin from the Aristocratic Family is really majestic!

"The dried meat of the black ink demon snake is a great supplement for blood training warriors. It can shorten the time for seal blood to condense. The market price is about four hundred taels of silver per pound, which is a little bit of our appreciation."

Fang Ling brought the tray to Han Zhao.

This Miss Ji obviously comes from a noble family. The power system of a noble family is obviously different from that of a warrior. She must look down on this, but his follower is a genuine warrior.

This Ding Xiu looks to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, already close to the second blood level. Maybe he is nothing in a family like the Ji family and can only be a follower, but to their Fang family, he is already a monster. A level of genius.

It will not be difficult for such a person to enter Jin in the future. If he succeeds in practicing Jin, or even enters the realm of a master, the 3,000 taels of silver earned today will not be worth the 30,000 taels in return in the future.

In short, it is right to use this little money to form a good relationship.

Han Zhao felt happy and immediately looked at Ji Baiwei.

Ji Bai glanced slightly and waved his hand indifferently.

"Thank you very much, Miss Thirteen." Han Zhao said with a happy face, "Thank you also, Director Fang. I have taken note of the Fang family's wishes."

Fang Ling's face was full of smiles, and his goal was achieved.

What an old fox... Han Zhao took the demon snake jerky with a smile, but cursed secretly in his heart.

If the other party had thought this way from the beginning, he would have brought the dried meat to him directly. It was probably after testing him that he started to become friendly.

It's a pity that the layman who added money will only add money today and will not appear here in the short term.

Later, warriors such as Tian Dao, Liu Jue, Jian Chi, and Dao Kuang took turns to appear.

"Let's go." Ji Bai noticed Han Zhao's eyes slightly, stood up immediately, nodded at Fang Ling, and walked outside.

"Yes." Han Zhao raised his hand to Fang Ling and quickly chased after him. As he walked, he said, "Miss Thirteen, why don't you stop gambling? With this little money, we..."

"What a waste of time!" Ji Bai snorted coldly.

...

Return to the inn room.

Ji Baiwei looked at Han Zhao expectantly, "How's it going? Han Zhao! Did my performance pass the test?!"

As a tool person... Han Zhao gave a thumbs up: "Excellent!"

Ji Bai smiled slightly, and then asked with some confusion: "By the way, why did you call me Miss Thirteen?"

Of course, it was because of your performance that I decided not to stab you again... Han Zhao said casually: "I just thought of it on the spur of the moment. Are you hungry? Let's go eat."

"Great!"

...

Five days later.

Han Zhao sat cross-legged on the bed.

In just five days, he ate more than half of eight pounds of demonic snake meat.

Martial Arts: Duanyue Sword Technique (34% entry level at the third level, can be improved), Health Preservation Technique (34% entry level at the third level, can be improved)

Looking at the system panel, Han Zhao sighed inwardly.

"In just five days, the progress of practicing the Duanyue Sword Technique has increased by 15%, and the progress of the health-preserving technique has also increased by 7%. It is worthy of monster meat! If it can be eaten as a snack, my qi and blood growth rate can take off. .”

Although it is not as good as the bonus of attribute points, the amount of Yin Qi is limited.

It has been nearly three years since he came to this world. Before going to Taoyuan Village, he had only conducted about ten simulations. At the beginning, he was not enough money, and later it was mainly because he was not enough Yin Qi.

This time, the Soul Pearl absorbed enough Yin Qi, which was enough for him to perform seven or eight simulations. The main reason is that as the realm increases, the number of reminder fragments required will increase.

Otherwise, these Yin Qi can be simulated at least a dozen times.

However, increased Yin Qi consumption is not necessarily a bad thing, otherwise he would not be able to obtain various high-quality entries.

The upper limit of [Unarmed Master] is purple quality. If he continues like this, he may have a chance to obtain an entry with the upper limit of orange or even red quality.

"It seems that you need to upgrade to the third blood level first, and be able to get around Black Rock City completely. Then you can practice the Diamond Art to improve your root bones, and then learn other martial arts."

"Drain Ji Bai's micro wallet and go home immediately!"

Han Zhao's eyes lit up.