God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 950 Ordinary Crystal Pendant
Cui Lingfeng smiled lightly when he heard the words: "It's just an ordinary crystal pendant. Experts from the Physical Evidence Division have appraised it. It can be worth 500 yuan if it is exhausted. Moreover, this pendant has nothing or other significance, and the case itself has no meaning." It is complicated, and there is no need to collect evidence or solve it, the so-called physical evidence is nothing more than a statement, and it is useless to leave the pendant on the other side of the physical evidence."

Xu Jingxing still frowned and asked, "Then why did you give it to me?"

"Although I am an ordinary person, I always feel that this pendant is a little different from ordinary pendants, but, even if this pendant is a treasure, it doesn't mean much to me," Cui Lingfeng said, patting him on the shoulder , "Thinking that you and Feng Zhihuan may be the same kind of existence, I decided to take it out on my own." After speaking, he added with a smile: "Don't pay too much attention to it, just treat it as me. use."

He couldn't help hey, "Old Cui, are you calling me a waste?"

"Hahaha, you know I'm talking about that pendant," Cui Lingfeng laughed loudly.

"Okay, I've made a note of this favor," what else could he say, and he could only close the box with a smile.

Only then did Cui Lingfeng nodded in satisfaction, but lowered his voice and asked, "Brother, you and Feng Zhihuan are not ordinary people from the world, are they?"

He blinked and asked back: "What is an ordinary Jianghu person? What is an extraordinary Jianghu person like?"

"Do you really think I don't know anything?" Cui Lingfeng glared at him pretending to be dissatisfied, "Although I haven't dealt with people in the Jianghu, I know everything. There is a more mysterious existence. Those people are different from ordinary warriors, and they all have some more mysterious and powerful abilities, similar to the cultivators described in novels or the legendary Shushan Sword Immortal, although not as described in novels and film and television dramas. Powerful, but it is still elusive for ordinary people and even ordinary warriors, right?"

He still asked innocently: "What is expected but unattainable?"

"Come on, stop pretending to me," Cui Lingfeng glared at him again, "Just tell me, are you a high-end existence like the one in the legend?"

Only then did he show a wry smile: "Old Comrade Cui, our country advocates science, and materialism is the truth. How can you believe such unreliable rumors?"

"Just say that you are the kind of existence I mentioned?" Cui Lingfeng didn't agree with that.

"No!" Of course he would not admit it honestly, but gave a negative answer without hesitation, but then said: "But I understand what you mean, there are indeed some people in the world who have high-end military power They exist, but in essence they are no different from ordinary people, or they are not much different from ordinary warriors. For example, let’s take Feng Zhihuan. The last shot is still finished, and it has nothing to do with the rumors of the cultivator Shushan Sword Immortal."

"What about you? What level are you at?" Cui Lingfeng only stared at his glasses and asked as if he wanted to break the casserole and ask the bottom line.

"My level can only be said to be average," he shrugged and said calmly, "If you think about my resume, you will understand. A few years ago, I was still working as a porter in order to earn some living expenses. Later, it was a coincidence that I started to learn martial arts from my master, even if I am a super genius, how much can I learn in just two years?"

"Learning martial arts?" Cui Lingfeng was obviously a little sensitive to this word, or felt that this word was not very reliable.

Of course he understood Cui Lingfeng's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Of course I'm learning martial arts. In fact, every so-called Jianghu person has to start from Zamabu. , It’s just that you have mastered relatively systematic and brilliant practice methods and skills, so don’t take me or Feng Zhihuan as some great existences, we are also one of the mortal beings who want to support their families and earn a living. For example, I have to do woodcarving day and night to make money, if I don’t work today, I will have nothing to eat tomorrow.”

Cui Lingfeng seemed to be relieved, but he laughed and cursed angrily: "You have the nerve to say it, you count how many days you have stayed in Quancheng with your fingers? How many days did you not touch the carving knife and did not see that you were hungry that day?" , on the contrary, he is happy and carefree every day, happier than a god."

"Ahem, I can't say that. Although I haven't touched a carving knife in Quancheng these days, I haven't forgotten to make money. I work part-time as a street sweeper."

"Street sweeping? What do you mean?" Cui Lingfeng asked in bewilderment.

"It means shopping and shopping. In the antique shop, it refers to those treasure hunters who specialize in treasure hunting in the antique market."

"So that's what it means," Cui Lingfeng suddenly realized, "Then how much money have you earned from part-time treasure hunting these days?"

"Hey, it's just a small profit," he certainly wouldn't tell the truth.

"How much does a little meaning mean? Is there a small goal?" Cui Lingfeng asked with a smile.

"Almost..." he said vaguely.

"Fuck, is it true or not? A small goal in three months?" Cui Lingfeng was really surprised at this moment. After all, a small goal may not be a big deal to Wang Dafuhao and others, but to ordinary people It is true that it is very likely that Cui Lingfeng will not earn money in his entire life, even after Cui Lingfeng's appreciation. Although Cui Lingfeng eats public meals, no amount of money is useless, but he is still surprised when facing a small goal.What's more, Xu Jingxing's small goal was earned back in just three months, and he almost earned it while traveling in the mountains and rivers, which is really shocking.

But Xu Jingxing himself knows that what he has gained in these three months is far more than just one small goal, he even has several small goals, among other things, just the four-sided dragon-patterned bronze he robbed from Feng Zhihuan Ding is a treasure that can't be exchanged for several small goals, let alone other treasures that are also valuable. In addition, if his own progress in cultivation is included, the total value will be even more immeasurable.

But he also knows that most of these harvests cannot be converted into cash, at least not within a short period of time.

Take the bronze tripod with dragon patterns on four sides and two bodies as an example. If he dares to sell it openly, the police will come to him immediately, because the origin of this small tripod is not clear. Someone's lost property, or even something unearthed in a large tomb.

(End of this chapter)