The Strongest Magic Doctor in City

The boss took a look at the book he picked up, then put up a finger, "a thousand dollars!"

"A thousand? It's too expensive! " Li Yifan frowned. The book he picked up was a very common one. Although it was an ancient book, it was only a few dozen pieces at most. A thousand dollars is a lion's big mouth.

The stall owner immediately raised a face, "young man, is that not right? This is an ancient book! At least three or four hundred years of history, you don't know the goods? If it were for someone else, I'm afraid I would have bought it long ago and collected it well! "

"Boss, I know it's an ancient book, but don't treat me as a fool?" Li Yifan laughed and pointed to the words on the cover of the book, "look, this book is called Liaozhaizhiyi. Now I don't know how many translated versions in vernacular. Even if it's a reprint of ancient books, it's only tens of yuan for online shopping. Although it is an ancient book, it can increase the price, but how much can this kind of road goods increase? If it wasn't for the fact that this book is an ancient book and has certain collection value, I wouldn't bother to buy it! "

A word, immediately let the stall owner red face, capital embarrassed.

Originally, he thought Li Yifan was a little boy who didn't know anything. He didn't know he was an expert.

Ancient books are also hierarchical. The value of well preserved books is higher than that of incompletely preserved books. The value of rare and isolated books is much higher than that of cabbage goods printed in large quantities.

This copy of Li Yifan's hand is not the only one made by some famous ancient masters, but the rubbings copied by many people later. It's not very valuable. In fact, the price of 1000 yuan is enough to buy more than three or four copies.

"Boss, otherwise, it's not easy for you to set up a stall here. I really want to buy some ancient books to collect and play with." Li Yifan laughed and picked up the book of anecdotes of mountains and rivers, and then took another book, "I'll buy two more books, and I'll give you 1000 yuan for these three books, so that you can make some money, and I'm happy to have fun. What do you think?"

The stall owner opened his eyes and looked at the three books. He thought they were all ordinary books. Without saying a word, he agreed, "OK! It's a deal

Li Yifan took out his wallet with a smile, paid 1000 yuan and left with the book.

"Which silly boy, I bought five yuan old books from rags and sold them for 1000 yuan!"

"The idiot who doesn't know the goods can't even tell such a good thing. A thousand dollars It's a big profit

Each of them scolds the other for being stupid.

The stall owner thought that he had made a big profit, while Li Yifan secretly scolded the other party for not knowing the goods and picked up the leak for him.

Li Yifan came to a corner where there were relatively few people and looked at the picture of mountains and rivers. On the surface, this book is a book recording many supernatural stories, but he saw that those supernatural stories clearly recorded the stories of martial arts.

He also found that the material of this book is very special, very tough, especially the font on the page, which has a kind of elegant and flexible feeling, far from being the font that should be found in ordinary ancient books.

"Try to use real Qi," Li Yifan read, quietly running real Qi into the book, and soon he was surprised to find that the characters in the ancient books seemed to be coming back to life, emitting a kind of light brilliance.

"It's Xuanling paper!" Li Yifan's eyes burst out with a sharp spirit, and his heart was extremely ecstatic.

The so-called Xuanling paper is made of plants rich in aura of heaven and earth. This kind of paper will retain some aura and can carry real Qi. It is a very precious treasure.

When Li Yifan discovered this book of anecdotes about mountains and rivers before, he just felt that the story recorded above was unusual. Later, he found that the font was very different from other ancient books. He did not expect that it would be Xuanling paper. According to the memory of medical saints, Xuanling paper was used by martial artists to record powerful martial arts or important classics in ancient times, which was very rare.

In other words, I'm afraid the story recorded in the picture of mountains and rivers is extraordinary.

Li Yifan urged Zhenqi and poured it into the other two books. He found that the book had no response at all. He couldn't help but feel dejected. "It seems that I think too much. I thought these two books might be made of Xuanling paper."

A moment later, he laughed again, "I'm so greedy. It's impossible to meet an ancient book of Xuanling paper. No matter how greedy you are, your heart will not be able to swallow the elephant. When I go back, I'll have to study this book carefully. "

After collecting the books close to his body, he wandered about the description again.

"When will the temple fair end?"

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"How can I not be in a hurry? The competition is about to start. I heard that there are many heavyweights coming out this time. It must be wonderful! "

"The contest will start tomorrow. What's your hurry? Don't wait for the temple fair to break up. Do you think the competition can be held with so many people? "

"Oh, it won't start until tomorrow. I'm so excited."

"Cut! I think you're going to use this competition to make a lot of money, right? Say, "who did you crush?"

"I haven't even started. This time, the three big men in Luzhou city all brought people to participate. They must be experts. It's too hasty to bet now. If you miss it, you'll lose it! "

"Look at you! Isn't that fear of losing? What's so nice about that? ""Aren't you afraid of losing? So much for each other

"I'm afraid there will be a lot of people when the market opens tomorrow morning. It seems that this competition is too eye-catching!"

"That's not true. It's said that many people who play martial arts are here. There's a good play to watch!"

Along the way, Li Yifan heard many people talking about the contest.

"Chang Sanshi is a big player. He even let ordinary people participate. It seems that he is sure to win. He wants to eat the other two opponents at one stroke and build up momentum for himself at the same time!" Li Yifan immediately understood Chang Sanshi's intention.

Chang Sanshi's martial arts competition is definitely not just a contest, but a gamble to beat Dou shuide and Yu Jie down and make them a mess. Of course, winning alone is not enough. In Luzhou City, Chang Sanshi is not as good as Dou shuide in terms of reputation and status. Even if he wins Dou shuide, if there are not many witnesses or the momentum is not strong enough, he can not replace Dou shuide.

Therefore, to let ordinary people participate in the contest is obviously to use these ordinary people to build momentum. Once Chang Sanshi wins and spreads the news through these people, he will be the king of underground world in Luzhou city.

I have to say that Chang Sanshi has a good abacus.

It's just that Li Yifan thinks that Chang Sanshi is taking too much risk in doing so. Doesn't chang Sanshi know that all the prerequisites for doing so are that he can win, in case he loses. Don't say that he wants to replace Dou shuide's reputation. Even his current status and reputation will be destroyed.

"Since this ticket is so big, I'll play it to the end!" Li Yifan walked around the temple fair again, and then left.