MTL - Martial Arts From Bandits-Chapter 5 trade

  Chapter 5 Transactions

  Zhang Jing still has a bit of a reputation. In a short while, he summoned dozens of bandits and went down the mountain.

  On the mountain road, a group of people are walking.

  The scale is small, only a few dozen people, all guards, with three carriages.

  Headed by a middle-aged literati wearing nylon,

   This person is the head of the caravan, Huang Yicai.

  The second master of the Huang family, he usually leads the Huang family's caravans.

   Riding a yellow horse with mottled fur, his expression was quite intoxicated.

   From time to time, he poured a sip of wine into his mouth,

  Muttering poems that others can't understand.

  Those who didn’t know thought it was a learned poet,

   It's actually just for self-entertainment.

   Not long after, the small squinted eyes that he opened from time to time suddenly saw a faint figure appearing in front of him.

   After rubbing his eyes, he could see the scene in front of him clearly.

   Zhang Jing leaned on a locust tree with a big horse and a golden knife, surrounded by dozens of younger brothers.

   "It turns out that Zhang Da is the head of the family, disrespect and disrespect," Huang Yicai greeted loudly from a long distance away.

  When he got closer, Zhang Jing also stood up and cupped his hands.

   "Brother Huang, brother, I have been waiting for a long time."

   "The head of Zhang Da is waiting for me? I don't know what to do?"

   Huang Yicai asked.

  On weekdays, the well water does not violate the river water. The Huang family's power is not weak, and they are not afraid of Zhang Jing's gang.

  Generally, Zhang Jing sent someone casually, and here is also sending some money casually.

   Zhang Jing frowns, seems to be a little depressed,

   "To be honest, Brother Huang, I have a few brothers who were injured a few days ago and urgently need medical treatment."

   "Don't you know that old brother Huang is in this business, so he came here to ask for help, but don't worry, brother Huang, I am willing to come and buy it with money."

  Hearing that it was going to be bought with silver, the corners of Huang Yicai's mouth rose.

   "Zhang Dazhang is serious, what kind of medicinal materials do you want?"

   "Mountain ginseng, Codonopsis ginseng, whatever, as long as it can replenish vitality, but it is best to use older medicines."

  Huang Yicai squinted his eyes, "Brother Zhang, big medicine is very scarce in the market, one plant costs a hundred taels of silver, and there is no market price."

   "Brother, I don't have a few plants in my hand. I really can't do anything."

  Zhang Jing took out a small cloth bag from his arms, threw it in his hand, and then threw it to Huang Yicai.

   "It's one hundred and twenty taels, brother Huang, to save face."

   "Since brother Zhang said so, I, Huang Yicai, will give brother some face, and brother Zhang will take care of him in the future."

  Huang Yicai put the cloth bag into his arms, and waved to the people next to him.

  The guard next to him went to the carriage, took out a small wooden box, and handed it to Zhang Jing.

  Zhang Jing opened it and saw that there was a small circle at the root of the wild ginseng, which was indeed a ten-year-old medicine.

  The ginseng distinguishing chapter mirror generally only knows to look here, a circle is ten years, and so on, if there are no lines on it, it is a young ginseng under ten years.

   "Then thank you, Brother Huang," Zhang Jing said politely to Huang Yicai.

   "It's okay, it's okay," Huang Yicai smiled while stroking his goatee.

   Zhang Jing looked at the caravan going away and thought to himself.

   More than one hundred taels of silver can only buy a big herbal plant with a certain age. Wouldn’t it cost tens of thousands of taels of silver if you want to achieve such great success.

  The entire stockade is full and there are less than one thousand taels, which is still accumulated over the years.

   If you want to earn tens of thousands of taels, you don’t know the year of the monkey, and they may not be willing to sell it to you.

   It seems that he can only be a villain.

   Zhang Jing has no burden in this regard, so he should be regarded as an npc.

   Moreover, this Huang Yicai tricked him.

  Niu San looked at Zhang Jing who was standing still, and asked cautiously:

   "The leader."

  Zhang Jing turned to look at Niu San, "What's wrong?"

   "Leader, it seems that none of our brothers were injured."

   Zhang Jing glanced at Niu San with calm eyes,

   "I have my own uses."

   Niu San nodded repeatedly, not daring to refute.

  The leader is becoming more and more powerful. Although the leader has been less talkative some time ago, the brothers will only think that the leader is more powerful, since he was convinced by the leader's cloak knife at the beginning.

  In addition, during this period of time, the leader would practice sword skills every morning, and he would occasionally take a peek.

   Looking at the light of the knife like a shadow, I feel stronger than before. Niu San thought that if he cut himself, his body would be torn apart in an instant.

  So, pay more attention to the leader's instructions.

  After leaving the range of Yanzi Mountain, the guards beside Huang Yicai glanced back.

   Said to Huang Yicai, "Second Master, did the price of the medicinal materials just now be a bit higher for that surname Zhang?"

  Huang Yicai pouted, stroking the goatee.

   "What's high? I think it's too low. Usually he can't buy it if he wants to. Besides, he's just a small bandit leader who knows some external skills. It's just not popular."

   "It's nothing to worry about. In addition, my brother's skill has improved a lot last month. Now he has opened up the meridians of his whole body. Even if he is nearby, he can be called a strong man."

   "I don't pay much attention to stuff like this."

  The guard next to him smiled and said: "What the second master said is that the uncle has achieved great feats, and our Huang family can go up to another level."

  Huang Yicai stroked his beard and laughed.

  The guard is also imagining when he can become that kind of character.

  If you can’t cultivate true qi in the arena, you can only be a low-level person. Only when the seed of true qi is born can you enter the room.

   There are many people like Zhang Jing who have practiced external skills.

  Thinking of this, the guard remembered the division of force in the Jianghu.

  The lowest level is the kind of boxing, palm and so on, but even if you practice for a lifetime, you can only match the third-rate masters at most.

  Guard is such a character. And it's still the kind that flattered Huang Yicai a few months ago before he had to pass it on a few times.

  Going up one level is the martial artist who gave birth to the seeds of true energy. This is the first threshold. If you cross it, you will jump into the dragon's gate. After decades of practice, you can become a second-rate master and make a name for yourself in the world.

  There are not many such experts nearby, no wonder Huang Yicai doesn't take Zhang Jing so seriously.

   Further up is the first-class top master, the true qi liquid, and the quality of the true qi is several times that of the true qi.

   Often have a great reputation in the Jianghu, generally they are the elders of the Jianghu, one side is a strong player, in the whole Yanbei Mansion, there are only two or three, all of them are the heads of big families, and they are powerful.

   No matter how high it is, even if this guard travels frequently, he has never seen it, but he has only heard it from others.

   Innate master.

  It is enough to establish a sect, and it is said that they can live for two hundred years, and each of them is a famous figure in the world.

   Passers-by mentioned it in an envious tone.

   Hearing that only the Central Plains with its vast land and abundant resources has such a person, the guard didn't even dare to think about it.

  The other guards looked at this guy and ran to Huang Yicai to please him.

   It's all envy, jealousy and hatred.

  Why didn't I seize the opportunity to make this guy a celebrity beside Huang Erye.

   It is said that he still needs to pass on a few skills before he can show off his power in front of him, the others secretly thought.

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