Chapter 5 It's Really a Magic Weapon

"So? Do you like this jade pendant?"

The stall owner saw Wang Ke holding the jade pendant and asked with a smile.

"It looks good. I want to buy it as a toy for my nephew. Name your price."

Wang Ke didn't even blush when he lied. To survive in this society, he must learn to be shameless.

"Five hundred yuan. The price is fixed."

The stall owner replied firmly.

"Come on, man! Are you serious? How dare you ask five hundred yuan for a jade pendant of this quality?! Believe it or not, I can buy a better jade pendant at another stall for fifty!"

Wang Ke didn't expect the stall owner to charge so much! How could he have the cheek to say that his prices were very reasonable?!

He didn't believe that the stall owner knew that the jade pendant was genuine. Otherwise, this jade pendant wouldn't have been placed in such an insignificant position.

"Then what price can you accept?"

The stall owner asked him. At this time, people in Antique Street became more and more. As the crowd at the stall grew, the stall owner didn't want to waste any more time on the jade pendant.

"Thirty yuan."

Wang Ke just cut the price by a large percentage without mercy.

"Thirty yuan? No one bargains like you, dude. How about this, let's make it quick. One hundred yuan, accept it or not."

The stall owner's tone became determined, and he sounded a little anxious. Because the stall owner noticed a big client and he was eager to chat her up.

A hundred yuan?

Wang Ke was a little hesitant. It was absolutely worthwhile to buy this jade pendant of inestimable value for a hundred yuan. But now he had only nine hundred yuan in all, and he still had to pay for meals and his accommodation. So he must save as much money as he can.

"How much is this rosary?"

At this time, a middle-aged fat woman with heavy makeup and jewels held the rosary and asked the stall owner.

"One thousand yuan."

The stall owner replied. He knew the cash cow was coming, so he turned back quickly and whispered to Wang Ke, "Fifty yuan. It's my bottom line!"

Looking at the stall owner's eyes, Wang Ke knew it was the lowest price. He took out the only fifty yuan he had today from his pocket and bought the jade pendant.

When Wang Ke got the jade pendant, he almost jumped up with excitement.

Finally, he had it!

He got a great deal, whether it was a magic weapon or not!

After saying goodbye to the stall owner, Wang Ke walked to the largest magic weapon shop, Shangbao Pavilion, on Antique Street. There were famous geomancers and magic weapon masters in Shangbao Pavilion and he needed to ask them if this was a magic weapon. If yes, the rest of his life would be completely rich. If no, he could sell it as an antique and still be able to make a good living.

After a few steps, Wang Ke felt a little dizzy. He knew at once that he had used too much spirit energy and that he must cultivate Dragon's Momentum as soon as possible to replenish it.

Wang Ke looked around quickly and saw a hill behind Antique Street. Then he ran towards the hill at once.

Arriving at an unattended place, Wang Ke sat down and crossed his legs. Then he adjusted his breathing and entered the cultivation state slowly. After an hour, Wang Ke stood up slowly and stretched himself.

He felt refreshed after finishing the cultivation. The discomfort disappeared completely, and he couldn't help wanting to practice boxing.

There was a huge smooth rock at a slant angle of seventy degrees. Wang Ke jumped on it and stood steadily and shows no tendency to slide down.

It was as if Wang Ke's feet had taken root and were fixed to the rock. His upper body was already in position.

Dragon's Momentum contained both cultivation methods of spirit energy and moves to match it. These moves could only play a powerful role under the cooperation of spirit energy. But Wang Ke didn't usually use these moves, because he hadn't met anyone he needed to use his full power with.

Went with the flow.

Wang Ke didn't stick to routine and posture of moves. His movements followed his thoughts and his feet kept moving. But his feet stuck firmly to the rock and never slipped.

Adepts would be amazed if they saw Wang Ke's movements. Because his every movement seemed to have no relationship with each other, but the inner momentum was always the same.

In other words, the momentum of all the movements was the same!

Like a circle, the end was the start and never stopped.

After completing his routine, Wang Ke stood on the rock and shouted into the sky. The spirit energy from his body roused a flock of birds in the forest.

He jumped off the rock. When he was ready to leave, he found a 60-year-old and sage-like type of man wearing a mandarin jacket looking at him with a smile.

Confused, he went up to that old man.

The old man spoke before he could speak.

"Young man, your boxing looked very pleasing. Your movements are magnificent and very neat. Are you cultivating inner boxing?"

Wang Ke didn't know if the spirit energy belonged to inner boxing, but he didn’t know any other terms. So he nodded in response to the old man.

"Hah, it's so amazing that you can practice inner boxing so well at such a young age."

The old man smiled and then he pointed to the jade Pi Xiu hanging on Wang Ke's waist and asked, "May I have a look at your jade pendant?"

Wang Ke wasn't worried that the old man might be a bad guy. Even if the old man was really a bad guy, Wang Ke wouldn't be afraid. But what if the old man was a master at authenticating magic weapons? That was what he needed, so he took off the jade pendant which he hung on his waist hurriedly because of his cultivation, and gave it to the old man.

The old man took a careful look at the jade and smiled at the drawing process on its back. Then he handed it back to Wang Ke and said with a smile, "Not bad. It's an antique from the period of the Jiajing Emperor, Ming Dynasty. It's also a fine magic weapon. Did you buy it just now?"

It was really a magic weapon?!

Wang Ke was very happy after hearing this. He didn't expect that the jade pendant was a magic weapon. So he did have extraordinary vision that could recognize the magic weapons. Antique Street would be the apple in Wang Ke's hand!

Thinking about this, Wang Ke seemed to see money raining from the sky.

"Yes, I bought it at fifty yuan an hour ago at a street stall."

Wang Ke calmed down and answered truthfully. He was convinced that the old man was no ordinary person, at least a geomancer, and a magic weapon master. No ordinary person would be so sure and casual to identify an antique as a magic weapon. And he was not surprised at all to see a magic weapon. What was more, he directly concluded that the jade pendant was from the period of the Jiajing Emperor, Ming Dynasty. Even Wang Ke himself could only deduce that the jade pendant was from the Ming Dynasty.

"Good choice. You've got a great bargain. This jade Pi Xiu is worth at least a hundred thousand yuan. Have you learned anything about magic weapons and Fengshui before? Who is your master?"

The old man nodded and said approvingly. He seemed to be very interested in Wang Ke.

Hearing the old man's words, Wang Ke was very pleasantly surprised because he didn't expect the jade Pi Xiu to worth a hundred thousand yuan. He thought it would be ten thousand at most. It seemed that the magic weapon was indeed very valuable.

Hearing the old man's question, Wang Ke replied with a wry smile. "I've never learned anything about Fengshui and magic weapons, and I don't have a master."

"Really?"

The old man felt a little strange and said, "Not only have you never learned, but you also have no master. Getting a great bargain at such a young age, you're really something."

"I'm flattered, sir. I was just lucky. My name is Wang Ke. May I have your name, please?"

Wang Ke said respectfully and he was one hundred percent sure that the old man was no ordinary person.

"I'm Zhao Menfeng and I have a shop in Changji, the provincial capital. If you are interested in magic weapons in the future, just come to me. Here's my address and telephone number."

Zhao Menfeng took a pen out of his pocket and picked a leaf at random on the ground, wrote down his address and telephone number, and then handed it to Wang Ke.

Wang Ke took the leaf respectfully and put it in his pocket carefully. He didn't know anything about Fengshui and magic weapons right now, and he didn't need to know much because he had the extraordinary vision. So he didn't need to learn from the old man for the time being, but he may need it in the future.

They chatted for a while longer, and then the old man took his leave.

Wang Ke watched the old man's gone and touched the leaf in his pocket. He felt that he would meet the old man again.

Without staying too long, Wang Ke walked towards the magic weapon shop with the jade pendant. He already knew that it was a magic weapon and its price, so he could just exchange it for money. A magic weapon was of no use to him.

Zhou Bapi's shop, Treasure Hall, also traded magic weapons. But he didn't want Zhou Bapi to make money. So he walked towards Shangbao Pavilion, the biggest magic weapon shop.

When Wang Ke went to sell the jade Pi Xiu, the old man he just met walked into Treasure Hall.

"Here you are, Mr. Zhao. I have been expecting you for a long time. This way, please."

Zhou Bapi immediately came to greet him obsequiously.

Zhao Menfeng nodded slightly and went straight to the stairs.

Zhou Bapi was very clear that Zhao Menfeng didn't want to have anything to do with him. But he helped Zhao Menfeng once when he was young, and Zhao Menfeng also promised to help him once. Zhao Menfeng was here to fulfill his promise this time.

He didn't care if Zhao Menfeng was willing to deal with him. He had to make good use of Zhao Menfeng's only promise because maximizing profits had always been his motto. Recently he found an amazing magic weapon. If it was real, it would surely make his business prosper by putting it in Treasure Hall and make him the richest man in the street.

But he was not good at identifying magic weapons, and he didn't want to let others know. So he thought of Zhao Menfeng in the tangle, the top magic weapon master and geomancer in this country. He never made a mistake in identifying magic weapons.

This opportunity was very rare, but he could make the fullest use of Zhao Menfeng, so it was acceptable to him.

As they were about to go upstairs, Zhao Menfeng suddenly stopped at the counter and looked in great shock at the clear print of a fist.

"What is it?"

It was definitely not manufactured, otherwise, it wouldn't be so clear!

Could it be...

Thinking of another possibility, Zhao Menfeng was also scared by his own idea and his eyes were full of surprise.

Following Zhao Menfeng's vision, Zhou Bapi saw the huge fist print. He couldn't help shivering at the thought of Wang Ke's fierce expression at that time. He flung the thought out of his mind and replied, "It was made by a man this morning."

Actually, he didn't believe what he said, but he saw it with his own eyes. So he had to believe it and had to say it.

"By whom?"

Zhao Menfeng asked in shock.

The fist print was indeed made by someone, and just with one punch!

"It was Wang Ke, one of my former staff. I fired him this morning."

Zhou Bapi replied angrily. He was pained at the thought of losing a hundred thousand yuan of chinaware.

Wang Ke?

A handsome face appeared in Zhao Menfeng's mind immediately.

Haha, that's funny. I didn't expect that I had underestimated him. That boy was more powerful than I thought.

"Let's go."

Zhao Menfeng didn't dwell too much on this matter. But that young man had made a deep impression on him.

Zhou Bapi followed up immediately.

After they entering the VIP room upstairs, Zhou Bapi took out a dragon-turtle as large as a human head from the safe carefully.

The momentum of the dragon-turtle was very majestic. It held up its head to the sky with a copper coin in its mouth and a pile of gold ingots at its feet. Its whole body was golden, which made its momentum even more magnificent.

Zhao Menfeng couldn't help but stand up when he saw the dragon-turtle. Apparently, he didn't expect to see such a dragon-turtle.

After seeing Zhao Menfeng's expression, Zhou Bapi felt happy secretly in his heart. The more abnormal his expression was, the possibility of the dragon-turtle being a true magic weapon was greater. The dragon-turtle represented wealth, which was sure to make his business prosper and make a lot of money.

Zhao Menfeng moved the dragon-turtle on the tea table closer and observed carefully.

Zhou Bapi sat aside and waited anxiously.

After a while, Zhao Menfeng put down the dragon-turtle and closed his eyes slowly.

Zhou Bapi became nervous suddenly when he saw Zhao Menfeng doing this. "How do you think, Mr. Zhao?" He asked anxiously.