Li Xian said, "How much debt do you owe, senior?"
The old wine man displayed a jade bracelet, engraved inside: four million nine hundred nineteen thousand eight hundred taels of silver.
Li Xian coughed lightly and quickly said, "I'm powerless, senior, you're on your own." He had never seen so much silver in his life. The old wine man said, "Two martial arts skills! How about two?"
Li Xian said, "Sorry, I'm indeed limited in ability." The old wine man said, "Good kid, I must tell you, I'm not looking for someone to share the debt with. I just find you charming and want to pass on martial arts to you. As for sharing the debt, well... it's just giving you a chance to honor me, the old man. How about this, three martial arts skills!"
