Chen Ping'an walked out of Jingzhe Mansion, holding an emerald green hiking stick that complemented the bamboo forest, and walked alone to the head of the bamboo forest.
After hesitating for a while, he took out the talisman boat and headed to Yuying Cliff in the wind. In fact, during the Chunlu Garden, he temporarily borrowed the talisman boat. The maid of the mansion smiled and said that the talisman boat traveled to and from the mansion, and all the gods' money was spent on Laohuai Street.
Jingzhe's house has a bag of fairy money ready, but Chen Ping'an has never opened it. It's one thing to follow the locals and follow the rules. You also have your own rules. As long as the two are not in conflict and take it easy, then the prison of rules will become okay.
A talisman boat that helps people navigate the great mountains and rivers.
When Chen Pingan drove the talisman boat made by Taizhen Palace, a lineage of Taoist talismans, to Yuying Cliff, he saw that Liu Zhiqing had taken off his boots, rolled up his sleeves and trousers, and was standing in the stream below the Qingtan, bending down to pick up pebbles.
, seeing one that pleased his eyes, he threw it accurately into the clear pool on the cliff without raising his head. After Chen Pingan landed and took the treasure boat into a talisman and put it into his sleeve, Liu Zhiqing still did not raise his head and walked barefoot all the way downstream.
, said in a bad tone: "Shut up, I don't want to listen to you."
Most likely, the uncle of the young master of the Golden Crow Palace did not believe that the money fan would put hundreds of pebbles back into the clear pool. As for the bigger reason, it was that Liu Zhiqing was a little demanding about the things he remembered and wanted to be perfect. He should have already done it.
Yu Jian returned to the Golden Crow Palace, but when he was halfway there, he felt that the Qingtan was empty. He became upset, so he simply returned to Yuying Cliff. He had already said goodbye to the man named Chen at the shop on Laohuai Street, but it was hard to force the money man.
Quickly putting the pebbles back, Liu Zhiqing had to do it herself, picking up as many pebbles as she could.
Chen Ping'an also took off his boots and walked into the stream. He just picked up a cute pebble and wanted to help throw it into the clear pond.
Unexpectedly, Liu Zhiqing said: "That one won't work, the color is too bright."
Chen Pingan still threw it towards the clear pool under the cliff, but Liu Zhiqing waved away the pebble with his sleeve and knocked the pebble into the stream. Liu Zhiqing said angrily: "The surname is Chen!"
"Okay, okay, good intentions are just like the liver and lungs of a donkey. From now on, we will each do our own thing."
Chen Pingan reached out and grabbed the pebble, took it back into his hand, rubbed his hands together, wiped off the water stains, took a breath, and put it into the items with a smile, "They are all real gold and silver. Press your hands, really press your hands."
The source of spring water in the clear pool at the foot of Yuying Cliff is the intersection of mountain roots and water veins. It is uniquely blessed with abundant spiritual energy. The stones at the bottom of the clear pool are of the best quality. They have been soaked by the spiritual energy and clear springs for thousands of years. The stones in the stream are slightly different.
It's inferior, but it can be used to carve seals or handles similar to mutton-fat jade. It can be slightly modified and rubbed casually. It is still a first-class gift for high-ranking officials and dignitaries. Having this thing in the study will "beat it."
"It is very eye-catching. It may not be able to prolong life, but it is enough to make people feel relaxed and happy.
Liu Zhiqing picked and picked very carefully, throwing dozens of stream stones into the clear pond.
It feels like I put more care into choosing a wife and a Taoist companion.
Chen Ping'an followed Liu Zhiqing and picked up the pebbles all the way. Most of them were picked up by Liu Zhiqing for a moment and put down again, so another forty or fifty pebbles came into his account. Chen Ping'an had already thought about it. There is a store on Laohuai Street that specializes in selling office supplies.
For a time-honored shop, the shopkeeper can't afford to hire an old master, and the other party may not like these pebbles. Chen Ping'an only needs to find one or two shop clerks to apprentice. Even if they are only half the skills of the old shopkeeper, they can deal with these cobblestones.
, let them help carve it, whether it is a seal, a handle, or a small inkstone, and when the time comes, put it in your own shop, saying that it is produced in the old pit of Yuyingya, and then casually tell people about the story of the Golden Crow Palace, Liu Sword Immortal, observing the stone and enlightening the sword.
Story, prices have gone up.
As for those pebbles fished out from the bottom of Qingtan, we still have to put them all back honestly. If you want to do business for a long time, shrewdness always comes after integrity. After all, in Chunlu Garden, owning a shop is no longer a big deal.
The real Baofengzhai. As for why Chunlupu Patriarch Hall gave a shop to it, it’s very simple. The evil-looking old woman in Ferry Tiemou Mansion has already revealed the secret. The little book "Chunlupu Winter Is Here" really wants to build a shop.
He wrote a few strokes of "Chen Jianxian", but when Song Lanqiao mentioned this, he made it clear that the author of Chunlu Garden would publish a new edition of "Chun Lu Winter" about him before Chen Pingan left Chunlu Garden.
The length of the content was given to him to read first, and what could be written and what could not be written. In fact, Chunlu Pu had already made a plan. Having been doing business in the mountains for so many years, he was very clear about the taboos of the Immortal family.
Chen Ping'an enjoyed these business tips for making money and did not feel bored at all. He and Song Lanqiao were very enthusiastic about chatting with them at that time. After all, Luo Luoshan can also use them to learn and apply them in the future.
Liu Zhiqing went ashore and walked towards Yuying Cliff. Seeing that the guy had no intention of coming ashore, he seemed to be planning to search the stream again to avoid missing anything.
Liu Zhiqing smiled angrily and said, "Good brother, are you obsessed with money?"
Chen Ping'an bent down and picked up a pebble with a texture as fine as ink jade, turned it over gently to see if there were any pleasing natural lines, and said with a smile: "I was afraid of poverty when I was young, so what can I do?"
The reason why Liu Zhiqing left Chunlu Garden without his sword was naturally because he wanted to watch the guy return hundreds of Qingtan stones to their original places, so that he could feel relieved.
But Liu Zhiqing now doubted whether this guy would put it away immediately after he left. He always felt that the man named Chen could really do such a crazy thing.
Chen Ping'an put the stone that looked like black jade close at hand, his eyes wandering, picking up money on the ground, it was much easier than making money from other people's pockets and putting it into his own purse. He didn't even have to bend down and stretch out his hand.
, Chen Pingan is afraid of being struck by lightning.
Because of Chen Ping'an, Liu Zhiqing walked back to the Yuying Cliff and spent half an hour.
When the two of them arrived at the thatched pavilion, Chen Pingan stood still while Liu Zhiqing just stared at him.
Chen Ping'an slapped his head and shouted "Look at my memory". He waved his sleeves and hundreds of pebbles fell into the pond like rain. Liu Zhiqing stared at the pebbles attentively. They roughly had about the same number. The key was that all the dozen of his favorite pebbles were the same.
Liu Zhiqing's expression improved after he found that there were no missing pills. If one pill was missing, he felt that he would no longer come here to drink tea. If you are obsessed with money or not, that is Chen's family business. He can make money from his own side, and it is his fault.
However, if they are not trustworthy, they are two very different things. If Yuying Cliff falls into the hands of such a person, Liu Zhiqing will regard Yuying Cliff as ruined and will not have any nostalgia for it.
Chen Pingan patted his sleeves and said: "Have you ever thought that picking up stones from the stream is also a way to cultivate your mind? I have a rough idea of your temper. You like to pursue perfection. With this kind of state of mind and temperament, sword refining may be a good thing.
, but on the journey of cultivating the mind, if you use the mind of the Golden Crow Palace to cleanse the sword, you will probably be very upset, so I actually regret now that I told you those things."
Liu Zhiqing shook his head and said: "The more troublesome it is, the more it means that once the sword cleaning is successful, the harvest will be greater than I imagined."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I just found an excuse to give you a heads up."
Liu Zhiqing hesitated for a moment, then sat down and began to draw the talisman with his fingers, but this time he moved slowly and did not deliberately conceal the ripples of his spiritual energy. Soon there were two more bright red fire dragons circling, and he raised them and asked: "Have you learned it?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "I have memorized the technique, and I can roughly see the trajectory of the spiritual energy movement clearly, but I can't do it now."
Liu Zhiqing frowned and said, "If you were willing to spend half of your thoughts on business on cultivation, what would be such a bleak situation?"
Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly and said: "Liu Zhiqing, don't sit here and talk without your back hurting. I am a person who has broken the Bridge of Immortality. To be able to be in today's situation is not bleak."
Chen Ping'an knew Liu Zhiqing's character after three previous discussions.
The earliest appointment was made with Liu Zhiqing, a swordsman who was a bottleneck in the Golden Core Realm. He only used five points of strength. He only punched.
Chen Ping'an drew a circle with a radius of ten feet, and then used his cultivation in Old Dragon City to deal with Liu Zhiqing's flying sword.
Liu Zhiqing used the flying sword for the first time. Because he underestimated Chen Ping'an's physical toughness and was not used to the opponent's method of exchanging injuries for injuries, knocking him down with one punch and never delivering two punches, the blow was originally named
Since it was agreed that the flying sword of "Waterfall" would only determine victory or defeat, not life and death, Liu Zhiqing's flying sword appeared for the first time. Although it was as fast as a waterfall from the sky pouring down into the world, it still only pierced his heart.
As a result, the man allowed the flying sword to pierce his shoulder, and he arrived in front of Liu Zhiqing in an instant. The extremely fast flying sword spun back again and stabbed the man's ankle. Liu Zhiqing had just moved a few feet away.
, he was followed like a shadow by that person and punched out of the circle. Fortunately, the opponent also deliberately reserved his strength after punching before hitting, but Liu Zhiqing still fell to the ground and slipped several feet away, covered in dust.
Liu Zhiqing was just a little embarrassed. After standing up, he looked at the guy whose shoulders and ankles were indeed penetrated by the flying sword and asked: "Doesn't it hurt?"
The most difficult thing about sword cultivators and flying swords is that, in addition to their speed, once they penetrate the opponent's body and Qi, they are extremely difficult to heal quickly, and they will have a terrifying effect similar to the "conflict of the great road", unlike other attacks in the world.
Magic weapons can also cause long-lasting damage and even endless troubles, but they are not as difficult as the legacy of sword energy. It is quick but fierce, like a flood bursting the embankment in an instant, just like a dragon crossing the river intruding into the small world of the human body, turning the river upside down and greatly affecting the Qi.
It depends on the movement of the spiritual energy of the mansion, and monks are fighting for their lives. Often, if the spiritual energy is disrupted, it will be fatal. Moreover, ordinary Qi practitioners are not as good as military monks and pure martial artists in tempering their bodies. A sudden pain will inevitably affect their mood.
One sword is like this, but what if you practice several swords with many swords?
At that time, the man laughed and said: "It doesn't hinder the punching."
After the second sparring session, Liu Zhiqing began to be careful about the distance between the two sides.
You know, sword cultivators, especially Earth Immortal Sword Cultivators, are very good at long range and close combat.
Chen Ping'an began to use his cultivation level when he first arrived at the Skeleton Beach to fight against the enemy, in order to avoid the elusive Liu Zhiqing's natal flying sword.
After that scene, the two of them sat cross-legged outside the circle. Chen Ping'an had numerous small wounds all over his body, and Liu Zhiqing was also covered in dust.
At that time, Chen Ping'an couldn't help but ask: "I once learned how to fly a sword from an old Jindan swordsman. Why did you do it so fast when you only exerted 70% of your strength?"
Liu Zhiqing was in a bad mood at the time, "It's just seven points, believe it or not."
On the third day, Liu Zhiqing looked at the guy who seemed to have nothing wrong with him, "Aren't you just pretending? Today the sword is out at nine points. Although you and I have agreed that there will be no distinction between life and death, but..."
Before Liu Zhiqing could finish speaking, the man smiled and said, "Just draw the sword."
Chen Ping'an used his cultivation level after withstanding the Yunhai catastrophe, but instead of using some of the most powerful punches, he faced the enemy again.
In the end, Liu Zhiqing stood outside the circle and had to rub his red and swollen cheeks with his hands, slowly dispersing the congestion with his spiritual energy.
Chen Ping'an stood on the line of the circle with a bright smile. There were just a few bloody holes on his body. It was not a fatal injury anyway, it just needed to be recuperated for a period of time.
Liu Zhiqing had to ask the same question again, "Doesn't it really hurt?"
Chen Ping'an blinked at that time, "What do you think?"
After three discussions.
They are friends.
Chen Ping'an and Liu Zhiqing knew it, but neither of them wanted to talk about it.
Otherwise, how could Liu Zhiqing be willing to support Chen Ping'an's Laohuai Street Xiongqing Shop, and then drag himself down the street dragging a skeleton with his temper?
At this moment, the scene of the gleaming water under the Yuying Cliff reappeared. It was lost and found, which was particularly touching. Liu Zhiqing was in a good mood.
As for the interruption of Chen Pingan Changsheng Bridge.
Although Liu Zhiqing was shocked and didn't know how the Changsheng Bridge was rebuilt, he didn't ask any more questions.
Liu Zhiqing dispersed the slender fire dragon formed by the two characters on the table, and asked: "How is the injury?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's okay, I can make money while recuperating on Laohuai Street."
Liu Zhiqing asked again: "You said earlier that the boxing manual that is the foundation of your boxing comes from the southeastern area of Luzhou in our Beiju. The clues are related to the earthworm moving rocks into the water. Is there any harvest?"
Chen Ping'an shook his head, "In order to save money and save effort, I told the shop that there would be no discounts, which resulted in me missing many opportunities to talk. It's a pity."
Liu Zhiqing nodded, "You deserve it."
Chen Pingan smiled helplessly.
In addition to the origin of the Mountain-Shaking Boxing Manual, there is actually one more thing.
It was the tragedy of the cross-continental ferry that destroyed Dajiao Mountain in the middle of Aquarius Continent. But Chen Pingan didn’t need to ask, because he couldn’t ask anything. This fairy family has been closed for many years. The previous ferry was bought by a small water monster.
There are a few news about Dajiu Mountain in that stack of landscape newspapers, most of which are indifferent and scattered rumors. Moreover, Chen Ping'an is a foreigner, and if he suddenly asks about the inside story of Dajiu Mountain, God knows who will do it.
Chen Pingan was naturally cautious about some accidents.
Therefore, Chen Ping'an has already planned to go to the middle of Beiju Luzhou and walk along the great promenade that runs east to west across the continent.
What needs to be carefully avoided is naturally the Chongxuan Department Yunxiao Palace of the Dayuan Dynasty.
That Yang Ningxing, aside from being a "scholar" who was the incarnation of evil thoughts like mustard seeds, was actually a very impressive Taoist.
However, the reputation of the Dayuan Dynasty Chongxuan Office in Luzhou, Beiju, was mixed, and its actions were extremely strong and domineering. This was a huge problem.
Therefore, Chen Ping'an needed to be careful during that long trip to Dadu, inspecting the mountains and rivers of various countries, the gods and temples, and the influence of the immortal family.
No matter what, Lu Chen's calculations aside, since this is where his young boy in green will have the opportunity to become enlightened, Chen Ping'an, Cui Dongshan and Wei Bo have repeatedly deduced this matter, and they all believe that the matter is over and can be done. So Chen Ping'an, Cui Dongshan and Wei Bo have all deduced this matter.
Ping An will naturally do his best to handle this matter.
Chen Ping'an remembered something, he slapped the sword gourd and flew out of the first fifteenth day of the lunar month.
Liu Zhiqing glanced at it and said angrily: "What a waste of natural resources."
In fact, he had already seen that the vermilion wine pot was a sword gourd, half based on the weather and half guessing.
As for the fact that these two flying swords, whose quality cannot be discerned, fell into the hands of Chen Pingan and were a waste of natural resources, this "good brother" is not unfair at all.
Liu Zhiqing said slowly: "The speed of these two flying swords, if a sword cultivator has truly refined them, will be very fast. Unfortunately, you are not an innate sword embryo, and they are not your natural objects. I don't know what you call the golden elixir master."
How lethal is the sword cultivator? Not to mention the weird talent of his flying sword, at least the speed of his flying sword is really slow. If you think that the sword cultivator in Luzhou, Beiju, I, Liu Zhiqing, is just an exception. Flying Sword
If you are so slow, then you will definitely suffer a lot in the future. When the Earthly Immortal Sword Cultivator fights to the death, he will not only use his sword for ten points, but also after using some magical powers and spells that do not hesitate to waste his own energy, he will have twelve points.
possible."
Chen Pingan stretched out his palm, and two pocket flying swords, one white and one green, hovered gently in the palm of his hand. He looked at the junior high school sword whose real name was Xiao Fengdu. "At the very beginning, I wanted to refine this sword as a weapon.
The natal object outside the Five Elements was a lucky success. I dare not say that it is as good as the natal flying sword of sword repair, but it is naturally stronger than the current situation. Because the person who gave it to me has no doubts, but this flying sword
, I’m not very happy, I just want to follow me and stay in the sword-raising gourd, I can’t force it, let alone force it.”
Chen Ping'an shifted his gaze and looked at Feijian Fifteen, "I like this one very much. It's not that I can't trust the people I do business with. Logically speaking, I can have no doubts about it, but I'm just afraid of what might happen.
So I always feel sorry for it.”
Liu Zhiqing said in a deep voice: "The higher the rank of refining flying swords left by sword immortals, the greater the risk. I will only say one thing, do you have the key points suitable for their habitat, warmth and growth? This matter
If you don’t succeed, everything will fail. It doesn’t matter how much money you earn from the gods or how many treasures you possess. There is a reason why sword cultivation is the most valuable in the world.”
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, "Yes, or three places."
Liu Zhiqing suddenly said: "Chen, please teach me some curse words!"
Chen Ping'an waved his hand, "I am a person who is a bit heavy-handed with my fists, but I am the least able to hurt others and curse them."
Liu Zhiqing stood up and said, "No need to talk, let's go."
Chen Ping'an also stood up, suppressed his smile, and asked: "Liu Zhiqing, before you return to the Golden Crow Palace to wash your sword, I have one last thing to ask you."
Liu Zhiqing asked: "But it doesn't matter."
Chen Ping'an said slowly: "Why do you want a Golden Crow Palace? Everything is to your liking?"
Liu Zhiqing remained silent.
Chen Ping'an said: "Before washing the sword, it's better to think clearly first."
Liu Zhiqing smiled and said, "It's simple. As long as I clean the sword successfully, the Golden Crow Palace will have one more Nascent Soul sword cultivator. He who suffered from my sword cleaning in the past will be blessed with the protection of the Nascent Soul in the next year."
Chen Ping'an curled his lips, "It's so refreshing to practice swordsmanship."
Liu Zhiqing smiled and said, "How about I imitate you and bask in the sun at the door of the shop or touch stones in the stream?"
Chen Ping'an waved his hand, "Go away, go away, I'm annoyed just by looking at you, and it's even more annoying when I think of the possibility of you becoming a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator. If we have another competition in the future, how can I let you Liu Jianxian eat dirt?"
Liu Zhiqing sneered and said: "Are you bothered? The pebbles in the water of Yuying Cliff, the pebbles originally cost several hundred taels of silver, but you can't sell one or two of them for such a sky-high price? I guess you have already thought about it, what about forty taels of silver?"
Don’t rush to sell the nine pebbles now, just squeeze them and wait for the price before selling them. It’s best to wait until I reach the Nascent Soul realm before selling?”
Chen Ping'an laughed and said: "It's a pity that you don't learn from me in business. There is material that can be made, and there is material that can be made."
Liu Zhiqing was about to travel far away with his sword, and Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "I'll give you a little free tip. When you get to the Golden Crow Palace, don't be in a hurry to wash your sword. You can first be... the accountant and make a rubbing of the genealogy of the Patriarch's Hall.
Put it in your hand, and then silently watch the Golden Crow Palace from the top of your mountain for a year and a half, observing the words and deeds of all the monks from a distance, who said what, what they did, and wrote down their earliest origins.
Make a comparison with your current state. Think more about why you say this and do this. The longer you look at it, the more clearly you will understand all the connections in the human heart. Just like the god who sees the mountains and rivers in the palm of his hand, you will wash them in the future.
I should be more comfortable with the sword."
Liu Zhiqing nodded, "It's feasible."
Chen Pingan waved goodbye and said, "I wish Liu Jianxian a good sword."
Liu Zhiqing asked: "What will happen to the shop on Laohuai Street when you leave?"
Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Just leave it to a disciple of Song Lanqiao or a monk of Zhaoye Thatched Cottage, and we will divide it into ninety-one. I left several magic weapons in the shop, including pairs of two large and small golden crowns.
There is a dragon chair belonging to a certain Lake Lord in Cangjun Lake. The price is fixed anyway. When the time comes, I will return to the shop and count the goods, and I will know how much money I will earn. If I accidentally lose or lose it when I am not in the shop,
It was stolen, and Chunlu Garden will surely compensate me at the original price. Anyway, I don’t have to worry about it, the harvest will be guaranteed despite droughts and floods.”
As for the purple robes and other items, Chen Pingan will not sell them.
This kind of fairy items are quite special and extremely rare, similar to military armor pills. They often command a huge premium, but they are still expensive and have no market. In the future, when there are more people on the hills including Luolu Mountain, there will only be too few of them.
Liu Zhiqing suddenly hesitated.
Chen Ping'an said: "Which one did you like? Friends are friends, business is business. I will make an exception and give you... a 20% discount at most. It can't be any lower."
Liu Zhiqing smiled and said: "There are so many sets of hard-yellow copies of the Goddess Pictures of Skeleton Beach Mural City. You are selling two Xiaoshu coins in the shop. There seems to be a lot of backlog. How about you give me a set? Talking about money hurts feelings, what?
If it’s 20% off or not, I won’t buy it, just give it to me.”
Chen Ping'an glanced in the direction of Laohuai Street and said, "It's far away."
Liu Zhiqing sneered and said, "I can go to Xingying Shop to get it myself. Remember to change the lock later."
Chen Pingan sighed, took out a set of pictures of goddesses that had been left nearby, and threw them to Liu Zhiqing together with the wooden box.
Liu Zhiqing put it in his sleeve, feeling satisfied.
Liu Zhiqing still likes beauties, beautiful scenery, good wine and tea. The several maids he has on the Casting Peak of the Golden Crow Palace are all very beautiful, but they are just for eye candy. Furthermore, if the Casting Peak does not accept them
, based on their beauty and mediocre qualifications, they fell into the hands of the wife of the master's nephew. It was nothing more than a few ripples of thunder and lightning from the thunder clouds one day.
Chen Pingan suddenly said: "Actually, I have two sets of Pang Shanling's most proud works. Compared with these already sophisticated enough gallery-filled books, they are still different."
Liu Zhiqing shook his head and said, "You can keep it for yourself. A gentleman does not take away what others like."
Chen Pingan stretched out two fingers and twisted them gently.
Liu Zhiqing said angrily: "No money!"
Chen Pingan put away his hand and said with a smile: "I can't give you those two sets of pictures of goddesses. But when I return to Pima Sect, I can talk to Mr. Pang and see if I can ask him to write again. OK,
I'll send it to the Golden Crow Palace Melting Peak, if it doesn't work, just pretend it didn't happen."
Liu Zhiqing's sword is far away from Yuying Cliff.
Chen Ping'an also took out his talisman boat and returned to the Bamboo Sea.
One night, walking around and practicing, this is the real way of doing two things without missing a beat.
Late at night, Chen Pingan picked up the sword gourd and put it on the table, took out the sword fairy from the bamboo box, and took out an object from the fifteen flying swords. With lightning speed, he unsheathed the sword and struck out
The sword was slashed, splitting a long sword sharpening stone into two. Chu Yi and Fifteen were hovering aside, eager to try. Chen Pingan's whole arm holding the sword began to feel numb, and he temporarily lost consciousness, but he still hurriedly lifted it.
The sword fairy stared at the sword's edge with wide eyes, and found that there were no minor flaws or gaps, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Ping'an sat cross-legged and began to practice small exercises with two dragon-slaying platforms. He planned to put them into the two acupoints and let Chu Yi and Fifteen leave the sword-raising gourd to sharpen the edge of the sword and eat the two pieces bit by bit.
The Dragon-Slaying Platform.
This dragon-slaying platform is the largest of the three sword-sharpening stones given to me by Sister Sword Spirit after she appeared in Old Dragon City.
I have always been reluctant to eat it on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month.
Now that you have truly embarked on the path of spiritual practice, especially if you have made up your mind to refine the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month into a natal object that will be with you through life and death, there is no need for any hesitation.
After discussing with Liu Zhiqing, a golden elixir bottleneck swordsman, Chen Ping'an felt that his method of controlling the bottom of the box was still a bit lacking, not enough, far from enough.
Too many skills don’t overwhelm the body.
Even the talismans can be used as a cover-up.
He wore a robe and hid a large pile of ordinary talismans in his sleeves, pretending to be a talisman monk who relied on quantity to win.
Once you get up close, he is a pure martial artist.
During the fight, he assessed the situation and looked for an opportunity to become a swordsman again. The two flying swords, which were his natal objects, had greatly increased speed, allowing the opponent to evade the first day of the first year, but not the fifteenth.
Finally, there is the sword fairy.
Chen Ping'an went to Laohuai Street in the early morning, but he did not open the door for business. Instead, he went to the time-honored shop that specializes in selling study supplies, looking for an opportunity to get close to an apprentice, and roughly negotiated the deal.
Intention, the young apprentice didn't think it was a big problem, but he only insisted on one thing. The forty-nine pebbles from Yuying Cliff could be carved by him into various elegant objects. Within three days, ten days at most,
Ten pieces of snow cost money, but they could not be sold at the Pingying Shop, otherwise he would not be able to make a living on Laohuai Street in the future. Chen Pingan agreed, and then the two made an appointment to go back to the Pingying Shop after the shop closed.
Let’s chat in detail.
Chen Ping'an then went to Zhaoye Caotang, which was a long way away, and met Master Tang Xian, one of the two gods of wealth in Chunlu Pu. This man was also a legendary monk in Chunlu Pu. His early qualifications were not outstanding and he did not rank among the
A direct disciple of the three lines of the Zushitang, he was finally good at doing business. Relying on the generous share of income, he broke through the realm again and again, and finally reached the Golden Core realm, and no one looked down upon him. After all, the monks in Chunlu Pu have always attached great importance to business.
Tang Qingqing was naturally present.
However, Wei Bai of Tiemou Mansion and the old nanny have returned to the Daguan Dynasty.
Tang Qingqing made tea in person, and while they were chatting with each other, the Tang Immortal Master learned that the young Sword Immortal planned to be a hands-off shopkeeper, so he took the initiative to ask for a smart monk to be sent to the Pingying Shop to help.
Chen Pingan said 91%, Tang Xianshi smiled and said there is no such good thing, 10% dividend is too much, it is just a simple job of squatting in a shop to collect money every day, it is better to fix the remuneration to death, and after one year, Zhaoye Thatched Cottage
The monk sent to the shop would be enough to charge thirty pieces of snow. However, Chen Ping'an felt that it would be more reasonable to divide the money into ninety-one, so the Tang Immortal Master agreed, and instead asked in detail if it would not hurt him on the Laohuai Street side.
On the premise of repeat customers and the reputation of the shop, he relied on his eloquence and ability to sell at a premium. How to calculate it? Chen Pingan said that he would divide the premium in half. Master Tang Xian nodded with a smile, and then tentatively asked the young swordsman if he could
Allow the clerks sent by Zhaoye Caotang to raise the existing prices by 10% or 20% after entering the Pingying shop in the future, so as to allow customers to bargain. However, the bottom line of bargaining will certainly not be lower than that of today's young swordsman.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said that this was the best option. Doing business on your own was still too shallow, so it was indeed the best choice to leave it to Zhaoye Cottage to take care of it.
After drinking tea, chatting about business, and saying some kind words like you say good things to me and I say good things to you, Chen Pingan said goodbye and left.
Tang Qingqing and her father stood outside the gate. She said doubtfully: "Dad, I have made it clear to you about the things on the ferry. Now that Chunlu Garden values him so much, he is still a person who can make people happy."
Liu Jianxian left Yuying Cliff and went to Jingzhe Mansion in person to invite the master to drink tea. Today, he came to our door and drank our tea. What a shame. Why is dad so fussy? I really want to be on good terms with him.
Our family has no shortage of magic money, so wouldn't it be better to just buy out all the store's inventory? He would make a lot of money, and we would suffer a slight loss. It's not a loss-making business, wouldn't it be better?"
The man shook his head and said: "There is no business like this in the world. If this young swordsman came to ask for money openly, my father would not only give it to me, but also give him a large amount without even frowning. He would treat it as a waste of money and a disaster."
But since he is here to do business with our Zhaoye Cottage, we need to follow the rules, so that we can truly last long and not turn good things into bad things."
The man saw that his daughter hadn't fully figured it out yet, so he smiled and said: "Except for the situation of sudden wealth, let's not talk about it. All the long-term transactions in the world, all kinds of businessmen, and all kinds of ways to make money, there are
One thing is the same."
The man took out one of the most common copper coins from the Yamashita Dynasty from his sleeve, which he had treasured for many years. He spread it out in the palm of his hand and said, "This thing must be respected."
Chen Pingan then visited an old woman who was the mentor of Song Lanqiao, the captain of the Jindan ship. The old woman was also a Jindan monk, but she had a place in the Chunlu Pu Patriarch Hall, but Song Lanqiao did not have such treatment. In short, Chunlu Pu
When discussing matters in the Patriarch Hall, eight people, including the old woman and Patriarch Tan Ling, had chairs to sit on. Tang Qingqing's father also had a chair, but it was located at the very back, while Song Lanqiao could only stand.
When the old woman saw the young swordsman, she smiled brightly and held Chen Pingan in polite greetings for more than half an hour. Chen Pingan remained calm and unhurried until the old woman spoke and said that she would not delay Chen Jianxian's practice. Then Chen Pingan stood up and left.
The gift I gave to the old woman when I visited her home was a spiritual weapon that I had not put in the shop. It was not tacky, but it was not too valuable, but it was very pleasing.
The old woman wanted to give a gift in return, but Chen Pingan declined, saying that if the senior was like this, he would not dare to come empty-handed next time. The old woman laughed heartily and gave up.
When Chen Ping'an returned to Laohuai Street, just after noon, he opened the door of the shop and still sat on the small bamboo chair to bask in the sun.
Business is a bit deserted.
Coming and going, looking at the excitement, it took an hour to complete a transaction, and six snow coins were received. A young female nun bought a boudoir item from the moon palace, and she dropped the fairy on the counter.
After making money, my steps were in a hurry when I went out.
Chen Ping'an was too embarrassed to say that he would come again next time.
Chen Ping'an regretted not recruiting Liu Zhiqing as his assistant again.
Liu Dajianxian had the nerve to ask for a set of pictures of goddesses filled with paintings for nothing, so why was he too embarrassed to let him help the shop attract business?
This is to help you Liu Zhiqing cultivate your mind, okay?
As dusk fell, the apprentice from the time-honored shop walked over quickly. Chen Pingan hung up the wooden sign saying it was closed, took out the forty-nine pebbles from a package, and piled them all over the counter.
The young man swallowed his saliva and asked tremblingly: "Is it really something from Yuying Cliff?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's not a hot thing. As for where it came from, don't worry about it. All you need to know is that I own a short shop on Laohuai Street, and I have so many valuable things.
Inside, do you think I would try to see how fast Liu Dajianxian’s flying sword is for this little fairy money?”
The young man breathed a sigh of relief.
He grabbed a pebble, weighed it, then looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "It is indeed a stone from the Yuying Cliff Spiritual Spring. The stone is exceptionally clear and moist. Without that pebble, it would be difficult to remove it from the jade in the mountains."
The anger is indeed a good thing. In the eyes of the craftsmen at the foot of the mountain, I am afraid that it will be said that beautiful stones cannot be carved. Shopkeeper, I have done this business. After so many years, I have learned a skill from the master with great difficulty, but the mountain
Good items are hard to find, and our shop has high standards. Master doesn’t want to waste good items, so he likes to do it himself, just letting us watch from the sidelines. We apprentices can’t do anything about it, so we just use it to practice..."
Having said this, the young man felt a little embarrassed.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. No matter how ugly the truth is, it is still the truth. I just hope that you can practice your skills, but you still have to put more thought into it. After all, there are only so many stones in the old pit of Yuyingya. If you carve one out, you will lose one."
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The young man put his fingers together, twisted his wrist, and with a confident look on his face, he patted his chest and assured the young shopkeeper: "These are the first few cuts I've made since I debuted. I won't be careless."
Chen Ping'an lay on the counter and said with a smile: "Then I will give you the first pebble as a congratulation to Little Master Xu for his first knife."
The young man was a little shy and said, "This is not good."
Chen Ping'an pointed at the pair of pebbles and said with a smile: "Pick one at will, but you must promise me that after the first pebble is carved, it will be yours. The rest will be cut after that, and you must take care of it."
The young man blushed and said, "Shopkeeper, just don't worry! I guarantee that everything is done with my full strength and success! Maybe there is one or two magic strokes, but in short, I will never let the shopkeeper's cockroach shop trust others."
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.
Carving stone is like burning porcelain and drawing blanks.
It is also important to note that practice makes perfect, but everything is difficult at the beginning.
The first pebble that belongs to the young man, as long as he works hard and really puts his heart into it, then the next pebble will have a natural meaning, even if it is a little distracted, it will be better than the previous pure transaction.
Knife, in general, the overall quality of all the stones will still be better. Pingying Shop can naturally sell it for a higher price, and can easily make up for the loss of a Yuying Cliff pebble. Not surprisingly, Pingying Shop will earn only
More.
Things in the world are never simple, it just depends on whether you are willing to think about it.
As for whether the young man's future with the master would be ruined by coming to Pingying Shop to take private work.
There are many smart people in Chunlu Garden who are good at planning.
Chen Ping'an asked the young apprentice to take away the cobblestones together with the package. After each piece was carved into a piece for the study, he only needed to bring it to the shop by himself or a friend, saying that he was a friend of the old shopkeeper. Then the new shopkeeper would
There will be no embarrassment. Or carving one and taking it away from the shop. After weighing the pros and cons, the young man felt that the latter was more stable, so he reassured the talkative young shopkeeper that if a certain pebble was lost, he would
So he paid a piece of snow money out of his own pocket.
Unexpectedly, the young shopkeeper said again that it was really lost and he couldn't afford to pay for it, so it didn't matter. As long as the craftsmanship was there, it would be easy to negotiate with the shop.
The young man left with a smile.
Chen Pingan stood at the door of the store and watched the man leave.
I vaguely saw the shadow of a straw-shoe boy picking up and delivering letters.
The next day, the Xingying shop, which had been closed for two days, opened its doors to find a new shopkeeper. He had good eyesight and knew that this person was from the Zhaoye Cottage of Master Tang Xian.
And the goods in the shop can finally be negotiated.
On this day, Chen Ping'an, who was still wearing an ordinary green shirt, carried a bamboo box, a bamboo hat, and a hiking stick, and told the two maids of the mansion that he was leaving Chunlu Garden today.
The young female cultivator who is the direct disciple of the Golden elixir cultivator said that Patriarch Tantan had already sent a message to the mansion to give the talisman boat to Chen Jianxian, so there is no need to be polite.
After Chen Pingan thanked him, he was really rude.
I took out the talisman flying boat and went to Laohuai Street. At the end of the street was the old locust tree that shaded several acres of land.
The young man in green shirt stood under the locust tree, looking up, and stood there for a long time.
There are many people and events in the past that are both imaginable and out of reach.