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Chapter 14 The Unremarkable Mask

Ren Pingsheng watched helplessly as the crowd not far away went from pushing and shoving to quarreling, and then gradually turned into a fight.

"Stop! Don't fight any more!"

Before he could speak, he saw the Jinwu Guard patrolling the street rushing over.

"stop!"

With a yell, everyone stopped when they saw that it was the Jinwu Guard with a knife across his waist.

"It's just a broken story book, why is it here?"

The leading Jinwu Guard Baihu glared at them, and said angrily: "Next time you dare to make trouble, you will be taken back to the Yamen!"

The Jinwu Guard is responsible for the security of the inner city and has the right to detain the common people.

Everyone was afraid and didn't dare to make trouble anymore.

"spread!"

The hundred households of the Jinwu Guard scolded, and everyone retreated one after another, making way for them.

then……

Ren Pingsheng saw that hundreds of households of the Jinwu Guard walked into the bookstore, and came out with a few pamphlets after a while.

On the pamphlet, there are three small characters in official script of "Legend of the White Snake".

"Is this Jinwu Guard here to buy books?"

Ren Pingsheng was a little dazed.

On the other side, wait until the Jin Wuwei walks away.

Someone spat at their backs, and said with a look of disgust: "You bullying lackey, take the scriptures and burn paper for your mother!"

"Stop making trouble, all line up, otherwise everyone won't be able to buy."

After a short period of confusion, everyone lined up again and walked into Mo Yunzhai one by one.

When they came out, they all held the bound "Legend of the White Snake" in their hands.

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It wasn't until this time that Ren Pingsheng realized that these people were all here to buy books.

"It's just a novel, isn't it?"

Ren Pingsheng complained in his heart, and then remembered that when he was in high school, he hid under the bed with his mobile phone every day, refreshing and chasing novels over and over again.

Thinking about myself at that time, in the eyes of the elders, I was no different from these people.

After waiting in place for a while, the people at the door gradually dispersed.

When Ren Pingsheng entered Mo Yunzhai, he saw the potbellied shopkeeper at first sight, and heard him say before he opened his mouth:
"Today's is sold out, I want to buy it and get up early tomorrow."

"Shopkeeper, I'm here to sell books." Ren Pingsheng's tone was flat.

Hearing the familiar voice, the shopkeeper suddenly turned his head to look at Ren Pingsheng, and said in surprise, "So it's the young master! The young master is here to give away the second half of "Legend of the White Snake"?"

"One is for the second half of "The Legend of the White Snake", and the other is for the manuscript remuneration. I just stood at the door and saw that your business is doing well. You should have sold a lot of money in the past few days, right?"

"Don't dare to lie to the young master. After deducting the cost, the profit is 800 taels in total. Based on 560% calculation, it is [-] taels. If the young master wants it, I will take it now."

"it is good."

It's safe to pocket, let alone the money shortage, Ren Pingsheng did not refuse.

Soon, the shopkeeper took 560 taels of silver notes and handed them over to Ren Pingsheng.

After paying the money and delivering the goods, Ren Pingsheng took out the second half of "Legend of the White Snake" from his pocket after receiving the bank note.

After browsing through it briefly, the shopkeeper showed joy. The content of this story book is complete and the plot is ups and downs.
"If my son is full of thoughts and creates a new script, don't forget about our Mo Yunzhai." The shopkeeper looked at Ren Pingsheng and said excitedly.

"It just so happens that I have written a new storybook in the past few days, please have a look at it."

Ren Pingsheng took out "Nie Xiaoqian" from his arms and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper obviously didn't expect that the young man in front of him could create a second story book in such a short period of time. He was startled for a while, and then took it as if he had found a treasure.

After only watching for a while, he became excited and said three "good" words in a row.

"This "Nie Xiaoqian" is no less exciting than "The White Snake". Please rest assured, my lord. If you hand it over to Mo Yun Zhai, you will definitely bring me at least 5000 taels of remuneration!"

Hearing what the shopkeeper said, Ren Pingsheng fell into deep thought, and after a while he slowly opened his mouth: "If the entire book of "Nie Xiaoqian" is sold, how much money can Mo Yunzhai give?"

"Young Master, you mean that the distribution is not proportionate?"

"Yes."

The shopkeeper pondered for a long time, and said seriously: "Six thousand and five hundred taels! If you earn less, you will not pursue it from the young master. If you earn more, you can also give the young master a certain percentage of the share. We Mo Yunzhai!"

From "Nie Xiaoqian" and "The Legend of the White Snake", the shopkeeper can see that the young man in front of him has a brilliant literary talent, and he is born to write story books.

If he and Mo Yunzhai can be bound together, from now on, Mo Yunzhai will stand out among the many bookstores in the capital, and it is not impossible to be the number one in the future.

"Six thousand five hundred taels, enough to buy two medicinal herbs for Xisui Pill. It can be done."

To Prince Zhenbei, a few thousand taels of silver are nothing.

Now the lack of money is just because I just arrived in the capital, and my parents haven't paid any money yet.

So he didn't have to think about the long flow of water, and after a little thought, he agreed to the shopkeeper's request.

After leaving Mo Yun Zhai, he rented a fast horse and headed straight to Baiyun Mountain.

Ren Pingsheng was already very familiar with this road for the third time, and it only took an hour and a half to retrieve the medicinal materials for refining Xisui Pill, Yangyan Pill and Xiongfeng Pill.

Back to Ren Mansion, it was getting late.

Ren Pingsheng went to bed after taking a shower.

The next day.

The sky is bright.

Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes.

"Today's sign-in reward is a random artifact, and I don't know what I can get."

The system has always notified the sign-in reward one day in advance.

After signing in yesterday, he knew that today's reward was not a random attribute point, so he woke up earlier than usual.

"Hope is a magic weapon that can sharpen the bones."

With such expectation, Ren Pingsheng signed in again.

[Successfully sign in, get a heavenly magic weapon: an ordinary mask]

The good news is that it is a heavenly magic weapon.

The bad news has nothing to do with improving one's cultivation.

The moment he heard the system prompt, Ren Pingsheng was a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted his mentality.

"The heaven-level magic weapon produced by the system will never be bad. Even if you can't improve your cultivation, it can still play a huge role if you use it well."

Ren Pingsheng thought so, and began to look at the magic weapon that appeared in his hand out of thin air.

It's just an ordinary human skin mask, no different from the ones in martial arts movies.

Why can such a thing be designated as a heavenly magic weapon by the system?

Forget it, try it first and see what effect it has.

After observing for a while, Ren Pingsheng tried to cover his face with it.

I don't feel anything else, just a little cold.

"Look at the effect."

Ren Pingsheng brought the bronze mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, and was startled with just one glance.

"Isn't this the standard passer-by face in film and television dramas? Wearing this mask and walking on the street, I'm afraid no one will notice me."

Ren Pingsheng was in a daze for a while, reached out to pinch his face, and pulled it a few times.

Surprised to find that this mask seems to be completely integrated into the body, no difference from the real skin, and there is no mask covering the outside at all.

"It's a good thing! Wearing a mask, I'm just an ordinary passerby. Whether it's assassinating the enemy, spying on intelligence, or getting rid of the pursuit, it will have miraculous effects!"

"As expected of a heaven-level artifact recognized by the system, Niu Boyi!"

Ren Pingsheng wore the mask and played with it for a while, until he was sure that the mask would not fall off due to external force, then he took it off and put it in his arms.

After signing in, it is the daily practice of "Longevity Kungfu".

The difference from the past is that today he plans to refine two marrow washing pills first.

With previous experience, this time, Ren Pingsheng's movements were proficient and he quickly completed the process.

"Phew—good luck, both of them succeeded."

An hour later, Ren Pingsheng looked at the two marrow washing pills in front of him and smiled.

Reach out and pick one up, put it in your mouth, and swallow it in one gulp.

A warm feeling rose again in the lower abdomen.

After digesting the medicinal power of Xisui Pill, it was already evening.

"After eating three marrow washing pills, I hope I can break through the ninth grade this time."

Ren Pingsheng took a deep breath, sat cross-legged in meditation, and began to practice in the evening.

(End of this chapter)