I Live Forever With My Proficiency

Chapter 81 It wasn’t precious before, but it will be precious in the future

In front of the desk.

Chen Ping works at his desk.

Yu Lingchun made a cup of spiritual tea, blew it until the temperature was just right, and placed it next to the desk in front of Chen Ping.

Then he changed the angle and gently picked up the oil lamp without hindering Chen Ping's posture to make the flames burn brighter.

"Husband, what is this picture?"

Yu Lingchun blinked her big eyes, held her chin in her hands, pursed her red lips, sat on the side of Chen Ping, and looked at Chen Ping's paintings curiously.

Chen Pingtou said calmly:

""Illustrated Piaomiao Continent". It is selling well on the market now, and you can make some quick money."

He went to Fangshi two days ago and discovered three very useful pieces of information:

First, piracy is rampant in the market, and no one has jurisdiction over it, so you can sell it blatantly.

Second, the price of "Illustrated Piaomiao Continent" has increased to 30 Low Grade Spiritual Stones per book, which is outrageously expensive. You must know that it only cost 20 taels of gold to buy the original copy.

How many times has it doubled?

Third, "Illustrations of the Misty Continent" is so expensive, but because it involves multiple complicated illustrations of mountains and rivers, it is difficult to copy pirated copies. It is rare to see pirated copies in the market. Occasionally there are one or two stallholders selling them, and the quality of the transcriptions is also unsatisfactory.

This made Chen Ping smell a business opportunity.

His makeup skills have been practiced to an expert level, and his makeup skills are mainly related to disguise. They are not ordinary makeup skills. They are similar to painting.

A mere illustration of the continent is no problem at all.

It can even be drawn more vividly than the original.

Chen Ping has calculated that this is more profitable than painting evil charms. There are currently only 3 spiritual stones for the evil-proofing talisman, and he can only successfully draw 1-2 of them in an hour.

This volume of "Illustrated Piaomiao Continent" can be sold for at least 20 spirit stones per volume if it is pirated.

In one hour, he could draw at least two volumes.

It's a windfall.

A rare opportunity for a windfall.

Of course, if there are too many paintings, there will be inflation and it will easily cause the market price to drop. But no matter how you drop it, you will still make more money than drawing the talisman.

"Is this dangerous?" Yu Lingchun was worried.

She rarely goes out and doesn't know much about the situation in the city. Even if you go there occasionally, you may not notice this information. In her original memory, imitation of books was not allowed.

Chen Ping smiled and said:

"No one cares about this now. Besides, I'm not the one selling it, so there's no danger. Of course, with your selling method, there may be danger."

"ah?"

Yu Lingchun felt relieved when Chen Ping said that she would not sell it. But I don’t know how Chen Ping found out about his poor sales behavior.

I couldn't keep up with Chen Ping's words for a while.

Until Chen Ping took out the hairpin.

"I don't know if this hairpin is expensive or not. I saw you wearing it before. I saw you selling it that day, so I spent a few extra spiritual stones to buy it back from the female cultivator. Keep it." Chen Ping put the hairpin on The hairpin was inserted back into her black hair.

My little daughter-in-law really likes it more and more.

We are getting along very comfortably these days.

He doesn't pursue any turbulent, turbulent love. What he likes is such a quiet life.

Yu Lingchun obviously did not expect this situation. Looking at her man, she felt indescribably sweet:

"It wasn't valuable before, but it will be valuable in the future."

Chen Ping smiled: "When the store has new products in the future, or when I arrive in a new city, I will buy you a new one."

Although the Law Weapon store here is still open, there are no new Law Weapons anymore, they are all second-hand.

"No need to waste spiritual stones, I really like this." Yu Lingchun came closer and looked at Chen Ping with a sweet smile.

Looking forward to the new life in the future.

Cloud Link City has to leave after all.

"Shall I write the notes?"

Yu Lingchun withdrew her gaze and flipped through the album... In addition to pictures, this album also contained a lot of text.

"Okay, I'll draw the pictures and you copy the text. It's faster this way. You can go to bed early." Chen Ping drew the picture album.

Yu Lingchun blushed slightly when she heard that she should go to bed early.

Even more touching.

Chen Ping felt itchy to see it.

"Forget it, no more painting, go to bed now." Chen Ping picked up the soft and watery Yu Lingchun, smiled, and went to the bedroom.

"It's still early."

"Hey hey hey, it's getting late."

…

The next day.

Continue to draw "Illustration of the Misty Continent".

After drawing ten volumes, Chen Ping said hello to Yu Lingchun and went out to the north of the city.

Find Guo Zizhao and give the copied books to Guo Zizhao to sell.

"Brother, do you have a price?" Guo Zizhao carefully collected the ten books.

Chen Ping shook the flesh on his face, rubbed his neck, and said impatiently:

"What price should you set? You sell it at the most expensive price. If it sells well, I can ask the painter to paint more."

"Don't worry, brother, this book will definitely sell for a good price." Guo Zizhao promised. He had just taken a look at it. The quality of the painting was very good. He had never seen such a delicate painting before.

He has never seen the original register, but he guesses that the original register may not be of this level.

"Old rules, wait until I come to you."

Chen Ping didn't talk much, explained a few words, and left.

I went to House No. 4 again and found that my house was indeed visited by someone. A corpse was lying on the floor of my house.

In troubled times, theft will only come late, but will never be absent.

For those who have tasted the sweetness of theft, there are only zero times and countless times of theft.

Chen Ping didn't know if this was the thief from last time. But I don’t care. Anyone who can break into someone else’s house doesn’t have any good stuff.

In other words, when the owner is not at home, these thieves may only steal money, but if they are unlucky and encounter the owner at home, they will also kill him.

All gangsters in a sense.

Chen Ping decisively touched the corpse and found a dozen Low Grade spiritual stones, not many.

But a little adds up to a lot.

I reorganized the house, thought about it, and put a note on the door:

[This house is inhabited all year round, and there is an ambush inside. Please do not break into the house. ]

‘There shouldn’t be many friendly people like me in Cloud Link City, right? ’

Then I went to House No. 3. This house was not visited, and the Demonic Beast meat was still there.

Arrange it according to the same method.

Leave and go home.

Back home, Chen Ping opened a book called "Tiangang Thunder Method".

This is a book I got when I killed the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Gang. I still remember how superb the leader of the Dragon Gang was. His single-handed spells were so effective that he could almost hurt himself.

This is a skill that descends from the sky.

A spell that can only be practiced by Qi Refining Late Stage.

Chen Ping flipped through the books page by page and began to practice step by step.

Tiangang Lei is not a lightning-inducing spell, but a self-generated thunder.

In the process of practice, one needs to regard oneself as a small world, interact with oneself and heaven and earth, realize the "reaction between heaven and man", use my energy to combine with the energy of heaven and earth, and use my power to combine the spirit of heaven and earth. The inner thunder is born, the outer thunder is regenerated, and they become one.

This is not a basic spell, so getting started is not easy.

But Chen Ping has a lot of patience.

Once, twice, three times...twenty times, fifty times, a hundred times...

"Zizzi...", "Zizzi..."

‘This…, how come it feels like I was in physics class back then, Lorentz force generated electricity…’ Chen Ping didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, but he had fun practicing it.

…continue.

Three days later, there was a soft sound of "Crack!" and a bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air and struck the sword on the wall. The sputtering fire ignited a rag next to it, giving off the smell of burnt gas.

A set of dragons gather water to extinguish fire accurately.

It's not easy.

Finally got started.

(End of chapter)