After the ghost market auction ended, the crowd scattered in all directions.
The people in the land of three religions and nine streams are very mixed. With the leader of the ghost market suppressing them vigorously, no one dares to make mistakes in the ghost market, but it is not certain after leaving the ghost market.
The auction ended and Shen Xiu got the volume recording the exercises as he wished when he walked out of the door.
But he saw the man in brocade clothes with a wolf face mask who had competed with him in the auction house for the last time, standing at the door of the archway, as if waiting for something.
This man was tall, and he had not noticed it when he sat down in the auction house just now. Now standing on one side, he looked like a pillar.
Seeing Shen Xiu going out, the man in the wolf mask came up to him, clasping his fists, and said in a sincere voice: "Brother, can you lend me a word?"
Chen Xiu paused, thinking about the rumors about this ghost market, and looked quite wary.
The man in the wolf mask saw Shen Xiu's alert look, so he said: "The rules in the ghost city do not allow the use of force. Brother, you can rest assured that I will not do anything untoward to you."
But Shen Xiu thought in his heart, this is like this in the ghost market, but it is not allowed outside the ghost market.
Seeing that Shen Xiu was indifferent and still looked a little wary, the man in the wolf mask stepped forward and stated his purpose straight to the point: "This brother took a picture of the prison-suppressing dragon Xiang Jin. Can you make a copy for me? I am willing to pay five yuan." Thousand taels."
There was no detailed explanation of the technique in this ghost market auction. He originally had an indifferent attitude, but his son recognized this technique.
Then he would get one and go back anyway.
To be honest, this approach is extremely risky. Without Gui Shi’s name as a guarantee, who knows whether the transcriber will omit words or sentences, or add some information.
This is also one of the reasons why there are not many sellers of exercises. Many exercises are complicated to practice, some require explanations, and some need to be taught orally and personally.
Compared with some basic text, more people would rather spend more money to buy the accompanying protagonist or even the Intuos in the cultivation method.
Many people have this level of consideration when it comes to individual sales of exercises.
This is also the reason why Shen Xiu never thought of selling his skills when he was short of money.
Seeing that the wolf-faced man had the idea of buying the manuscript, Shen Xiu couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.
If you accidentally sell it, you will not lose anything, and you can still recover part of the more than 10,000 taels of silver you paid.
He would not lose money in such a business no matter what, and the only one who took the risk was the other party. To be honest, he did not expect that the other party would take such a risk and use this method.
Based on his past experience, he guessed that when he stepped out of the ghost market, the guy who competed with him might take advantage of him.
Unexpectedly, I still used normal methods.
The door of the auction house was not the place to go. After communicating with the man in the wolf mask for a while, he went to a teahouse in the ghost city.
A place that is dark under the sun naturally needs a place to talk things over, and the teahouse in the ghost market came into being.
Shen Xiuhe and the man in the wolf mask went to a two-story teahouse in the ghost market and chose a quiet corner to sit down.
The two of them had a discussion about the price of the copied technique, and finally added another two thousand silver dollars to the five thousand taels initially offered by the man in the wolf mask.
The final transaction price reached 7,000 taels.
Afterwards, the man in the wolf mask found a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, then found a quiet room where no one would disturb him, and left Shen Xiu to copy the exercises word for word by himself.
Finally, let the man in the wolf mask take a look at the original exercise volume and hand over the seven thousand taels of silver, and the business in this ghost market is concluded.
As for the other party taking it back, whether he can learn it or not is not his problem.
After the transaction, Shen Xiu asked the man in the wolf mask what would happen if he didn't agree. The man in the wolf mask just said meaningfully that he could only see him outside the ghost market.
In a mixed place, don’t expect others to preserve their own bottom line.
After leaving the teahouse, Shen Xiu wandered through the streets at the bottom of the valley, looking for anything he needed.
Passing by the stalls on both sides of the road, Shen Xiu walked for a while and stopped in front of a stall selling pills.
"Hey, brother, what do you need?"
The owner of the stall was a man with a horse face mask. There was a customer above him. When he saw his eyes lingering, he immediately asked.
"How can I buy this demon pill?"
Shen Xiushi's gaze lingered, and he pointed at a red bead in the middle of a pile of bottles and jars and asked.
Just passing by, the golden cicada in his Dantian was ready to move.
"Brother, you really have a good eye. This is the demon elixir of the sixth-level tiger demon. I really want it. I am eager to get rid of it, so I will give you the three thousand taels at a loss..."
When Chen Xiu heard this, his brows furrowed.
It wasn't that the demon pill was too expensive, but that the price was too cheap, which made him confused.
He had passed three or four stalls before and asked about the price of demon pills for sixth-level monsters. Most of the demon pills for sixth-order monsters were priced at four to five thousand taels.
If there are several like this, it is almost the market price.
Logically speaking, since they are on the same street, the prices should be about the same.
"Brother, do you want to take a look at it? The fifth-level demon elixir costs two thousand taels."
While Shen Xiu was thinking, a rough voice came from the opposite side. He turned his head and looked, but it was a man wearing a bull-head mask speaking from behind a stall opposite.
Through his muscular body, he could tell that he was a tall guy.
"Niu Laosan, don't look for trouble!"
After the burly bull-headed masked man finished speaking, the angry shouts of the horse-faced man were heard.
The man in the bull-head mask was fearless and said with a smile: "Whatever I do, it's all about business, fair competition!"
So Shen Xiu went over to the burly man's stall and took the fifth-level demon pill while the horse-faced man was yelling at the man in the bull-head mask.
After taking the fifth-level demon elixir, Chen Xiu turned to the stall opposite and asked, "Can the sixth-level tiger demon elixir be cheap?"
The horse-faced man, who thought he had missed out on a big deal, was stunned when he heard this, and immediately shouted cheerfully: "Yes, of course, if you want it, brother, I'll give you two thousand five hundred taels." is you."
The bull-headed man who heard this blinked at Shen Xiu and said in a low voice that only Shen Xiu could hear:
"Brother, his sixth-level tiger demon elixir has been sold many times..."
The words are short, but full of information.
Chen Xiu was slightly startled when he heard this, but he was not surprised at all.
He thought there was something fishy. Listening to the bull-headed man's voice, it was indeed what he imagined. This sixth-level demon elixir was indeed real, and there was no problem.
But the problem is the man with the horse face mask. If he guessed correctly, he is probably doing a business without capital, selling a demon pill repeatedly.
Now it seems that this sixth-level Tiger Demon Pill is also an old actor.
