This warrior is so fierce

Chapter 100 Selling Treasures
The height of the restaurant, the top of the eaves.

The breeze is coming, and the vision is wide.

Cao Su held the knife with one hand, and looked at the seemingly quiet and desolate houses from a distance.

In the process of breaking through to the strength realm, his facial features had been strengthened countless times, and he could see it very clearly at a distance of several hundred meters.

"It turned out to be hiding here."

There are many houses in the outer city of Pingcheng. It would take a lot of manpower and material resources to search for each house.

But now, he has touched the opponent's base camp.

Uncle Wang Lin is really a wonderful person.

He actually came here to steal his house, what did he think?

Maybe you just want to be rich and safe.

Wang Lin and this wave of Wanping Army spies can do something.

Cao Su pondered quietly, letting the breeze blow, he stood still.

Like a stone statue, he stared at it for half an hour.

After seeing Wang Lin walk out of the main hall safely, he confirmed that he was fine.

Cao Su's spirit lifted.

Become!

If he was exposed on the spot, Wang Lin should not be able to get out of the hall.

Wang Lin was just playing casually. If it can be used as a surprise weapon, it is of course the best. If nothing is achieved, it doesn't matter.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he jumped down from the tall building.

This building is also three or four stories high. Cao Su raised his breath slightly in the air, and the impact was slowed down a lot when he landed, but there was still a muffled "boom".

This is the case for warriors who have not cultivated their inner strength, and most of their martial arts are relatively rough.

Tang Yangfeng introduced that a warrior's ability can reach a new level only after he cultivates his inner strength.

After Cao Su landed, he returned to the camp in the north of the city.

Recently, as the command envoy ordered the expansion of the army, many Xinfu troops came to the camp in the north of the city.

The war machine in Pingcheng was running at a high speed, and a large number of civilians were recruited to expand and repair the northern camp. The level of the barracks was raised rapidly, and more and more qualified fighters were trained per unit of time.

Cao Su didn't know how many government troops there were in Pingcheng.

But in the past month, at least [-]% of the government army has increased.

The commander has a lot of authority, and with this aura, Wei Tao directly became No.

Of course, he was also regarded as a thorn in the side by Wan Pingjun.

Cao Su is still on vacation.

He took the spoils that belonged to him from the army tent.

Pingcheng is a typical farming city.

Business is not too developed, and in the past, the main direction of operation was to store grain and store machinery.

Cao Su had to find a professional to deal with the loot.

So he notified Dong Xuan, a son of a wealthy family in the inner city, to come and see him.

The children of Dong Xuanfu's family dressed up, and a nanmu carriage was quietly waiting for Cao Su on the side of the street.

"Brother Cao!"

Dong Xuan smiled from the bottom of his heart when he saw Cao Su coming with a big bag on his back.

Dong Xuan was also a disciple of Wang's Martial Arts Academy before, so he should be Cao Su's senior brother.

But now, the identity gap between the two is a bit big.

Dong Xuan is just a family disciple who is still working hard to inherit the Dong family's career, even if he is valued by the family, he is just a family disciple.

And Cao Su is the school lieutenant who commands the five hundred government troops.

In Pingcheng, the generals of the government army did not see their tails, and the ones they saw the most were the centurions, and even the school lieutenants were rarely seen.

"Brother Dong."

Cao Su nodded, got into the carriage, and put the package in front of him.

The two call each other senior brother, which is a form of politeness of the Jianghu people.

The carriage started slowly and drove towards the inner city.

"Brother Cao, it's a big deal!"

After Dong Xuan made friends with Cao Su, he helped Cao Su deal with some spoils before.

It is also responsible for helping Cao Su complete some purchases, and extracting a certain handling fee as profit.

He didn't want to earn Cao Su's money, but Cao Su seemed to be very greedy for money, but he was always very principled, and the money he should give was not a lot.

This also made Dong Xuan admire Cao Su from the bottom of his heart.

After opening the package this time, I saw that there are always a bunch of things.

Cao Su gathered all the trophies he got from touching the corpses these few times, and prepared to sell them to Dong Xuan.

"It's okay, Xiao Yunshan and his party killed a lot of people."

Dong Xuan thumped a little when he heard Cao Su's light words.

The face is a little unnatural.

He could instantly imagine the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in Xiaoyunshan.

Dong Xuan lowered his voice.

"I heard that Xiaoyunshan has died a lot of strength realms, even cultivators have died?"

The news travels fast!
Cao Su was not surprised either, Dong Xuan was a son of a wealthy family and a businessman.

I have a lot of news channels on weekdays, so it's not surprising that I can know some general situation.

Cao Su said with a smile: "I estimate that there are dozens of strength realms, and two ascetics may die."

"What is 'just'?"

Dong Xuan sighed, "That's a cultivator!"

In the current society, the status of ascetics is too high, and there is a huge gap between the resources spent on cultivating ascetics and warriors.

There may not be much sensation if a few strength realm warriors are killed or injured, unless it is the death of a master of the tiger list.

But it will be different if you die as a cultivator. To become a cultivator is already an amazingly talented person.

In the eyes of the public, ascetics are mysterious and sacred, special existences that can directly communicate with the heavens, earth and gods, and have a high status.

It's not easy for Cao Su to tell him that the two ascetics were killed by homicide.

This pale show off has no value.

He picked up a black gold dagger in the package and threw it to Dong Xuan.

"Hey?"

Dong Xuan was at a loss.

Cao Su smiled and said, "Research? It's something for monks."

what!
Dong Xuan's eyes widened suddenly, he looked at Cao Su, then at the dagger in his hand, and then at Cao Su, with some inexplicable awareness in his eyes.

"This"

Dong Xuan held the dagger in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"This is really a cultivator's artifact, shouldn't this be his magical artifact?"

Dong Xuan is also just a martial artist, he can't see the specialness of Wujin dagger at all.

He believed that Cao Su would not lie to him, but no matter how you look at it, it is just an ordinary dagger, which is rare in Wujin, worth at most a hundred taels of silver.

"You can ask a professional appraiser to study it."

"The ascetic's things must be valuable things."

Cao Su is also an old man who resells spoils of war. In a few words, he directly pointed out the value of this dagger.

No matter how ordinary a dagger is, it is still a monk's dagger.

What secret might it contain?

"Makes sense."

Dong Xuan didn't understand and didn't read much, he put down the dagger lightly.

Cao Su then took out the black box again.

After opening the box, a yellow talisman was revealed.

"Daggers can be used with hands. This talisman cannot be drawn by just anyone." Cao Su took out the talisman and looked carefully during the day. There was a stream of light on it, which seemed quite extraordinary.

Talisman!

Dong Xuan was really taken aback.

He said bluntly: "I once heard people say that one of the magic treasures must be one of the Taoism and longevity."

Talismans or magic treasures are the medium for ascetics to display all kinds of strange abilities, and both talismans and magic treasures are very precious.

Especially the talismans, most of the talismans are one-time consumables.

Dong Xuan carefully took the talisman that Cao Su handed him.

It was another new thing beyond his cognition. It was the first time he had seen a talisman used by a monk at such a big age.

"Tales, magic weapons, I can't use these, I'm just a martial artist."

"But since it is a valuable thing, it is their best destination to get some money from the sale."

Cao Su's description of handling the spoils is so fresh and refined.

Why are there so many things for ascetics?

Dong Xuan looked at Cao Su, only feeling that Cao Su was really unfathomable.

"Brother Dong, how much do you think these things can sell for?"

Cao Su routinely conducts valuation inquiries.

But this time, Dong Xuan couldn't give Cao Su the exact number.

Dong Xuan said embarrassingly: "Brother Cao, what our family does is just an ordinary business. There are a lot of ascetic things mixed in here. I really don't know how much it can be sold for."

"But don't worry, I will definitely find the best seller to sell."

"I have a few friends who have been in the Daoist business before. They have experience. I will ask them later to see how to deal with these treasures."

Dong Xuan expressed his attitude to Cao Su with the same sincerity as before.

Cao Su was not afraid that Dong Xuan would run away privately with the money, the Dong family had taken root in Pingcheng, and the family had a great career, Dong Xuan was determined not to seek short-circuits by himself.

Only long-term cooperation can achieve win-win results.

Cao Su said with a smile: "You don't have to be too nervous. This kind of thing may be very common in the future. You should be familiar with this business first, and there will be more places to rely on you in the future."

When Dong Xuan heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry.

If this sells well, does this uncle still want to get a few more ascetics?
"By the way, your Dong family, have you ever held an auction before?"

Cao Su suddenly had an idea and gave Dong Xuan a suggestion.

Dong Xuan hesitated: "This will not be too arrogant."

"Auctions have been held before, but my Dong family has never held one. What you are selling here are spoils of war. If the news spreads, it will not be good for you!"

When Cao Su heard what he said, it made sense.

"Okay, let's deal with it secretly like this!"

(End of this chapter)