Twenty million once? Meng Chuan frowned, and said in his heart No wonder Liu Yuqing also said that the price here is expensive, not to mention reading a book in this place for a night, even if he buys his small tower, it is more than enough.

This old gentleman also has a bit of integrity, and after finishing speaking, he continued to lie down and fell asleep, probably because he also felt that the price was extremely unreliable, and generally people with a little brain would not choose to go in.

If it was before, there were too many rich people in the city that never sleeped, but there would be people who were willing to use 20 million to satisfy their curiosity.

And recently, everyone knows that his collection of books here is a bluffing thing, so basically no one comes.

Liu Yuqing looked at Meng Chuan and waited for him to reply.

Meng Chuan thought for a moment and took out a card from his pocket: "Okay, old man, I'm going in." Is it okay to swipe a card?"

The old man was originally drowsy, but when he heard that Meng Chuan was going in, he sat up straight with a carp, where was the sleepy-eyed appearance just now.

"Swipe card...... Of course you can! I have a POS machine here!" The old man instantly found a POS machine out of nowhere, and his face was full of flattery: "But the ugly words can be said to be in front, I am also a small business, once I pay the money, I can't return it." ”

"No problem. Meng Chuan nodded, originally 20 million was just a number for himself, and it really didn't mean anything.

Just the profit dividend of Huarong Beauty and Health Care Company can earn this number in a few days.

Meng Chuan happily swiped the card, and the old man held the POS machine in his arms and smiled from ear to ear.

Then he stretched out his hand and looked a little back, and the door of the five-story tower was opened, and the entrance was in chaos.

It seems that this small tower should be the same as the Flying Immortal Sect's Scripture Pavilion, there is a lot of Qiankun inside, it looks like this small tower is dilapidated, but there should be a lot of books inside.

"Tenth Princess, do you want to go in with me?" Meng Chuan invited Liu Yuqing to go with him.

The old man restrained his smile and put the POS machine on the table: "Stinky boy, 20 million can only be entered by one person, if you want others to enter, you have to take another money." ”

The corners of Meng Chuan's mouth couldn't help twitching twice, this old thing is really a little dark.

"Okay, I'll give you another 20 million. Meng Chuan waved his hand and was about to take out his card.

Liu Yuqing chuckled lightly and rejected Meng Chuan: "No need, I'm not interested in anything here." ”

"Mr. Meng go inside and walk around casually, I'll go back to the city that never sleeps first, and find out who the seller of the golden dragon marrow is, and whether I can buy it back directly." ”

"Or we'll see you tomorrow morning?"

It seems that Liu Yuqing really has no interest here, Meng Chuan was not reluctant, and after agreeing with her to meet again the next morning, he stepped into the small tower.

After passing through a layer of chaos, Meng Chuan thought that there would be a sudden brightness in front of him, and the bookcases against the wall were full of ancient books, which was dazzling.

As a result, after entering, Meng Chuan saw that this place looked no different from the outside, it was still extremely dilapidated, in addition to dust, the cobwebs were also thickened.

The area of this small tower is only a few dozen square meters, and after entering, it feels even more narrow, except for the staircase leading to the upstairs, which is a not too big table of eight immortals placed in the middle.

On the table of the Eight Immortals, more than a dozen books were stacked messily.

It's just that no matter how messy these books are, they are not as messy as Meng Chuan's mood at the moment.

That's a fucking pit man!

Meng Chuan looked back at the chaos at the entrance and found that this was not the dividing line between the small world and the big world, but just a trick to cover the eyes.

In other words, there is no small world inside the small tower, this is the interior of the small tower, no wonder there is only such a small area.

As early as when he was outside just now, Meng Chuan sensed that this old man was not simple, he was actually a fourth-layer powerhouse of the Feather Transformation Realm, although his realm and strength were not very high, but he could be regarded as a master of the world in a place like Manguo.

This kind of person is not as ordinary as it seems on the surface, and perhaps the small tower behind him is also different.

Now Meng Chuan knew that he might have miscalculated.

Meng Chuan rubbed his temples that were constantly beating and forced a breath of anger, but since they were all in, he could only come to the dilapidated table of the Eight Immortals and began to pick out books one by one.

opened two well-known forbidden books with costumes and illustrations, and threw away a few Victoria's Secret magazines, and the remaining books were similar to "Postpartum Care of Sows" and "Master Ma Teaches You Mixed Yuan Xingyi Taijiquan......

This made Meng Chuan even more irritable, and just as he was about to go out to find the old liar theory outside, under many books, an old book the size of a palm came into Meng Chuan's eyes.

The book doesn't even have a cover, and it's better to say that it's a book, but rather a notebook, and when you open the first page, you explain the origin of the book.

This was written by a man named Wandering Cyclamen, who was not very strong, but who had cultivated a technique to the extreme, and could travel through all kinds of dangerous places and retreat with his whole body.

This book is a book similar to what he has seen and heard when he traveled around the world.

In addition to his personal experience, there are also some secrets that are not well known.

This made Meng Chuan a little interested, because as his strength gradually increased, the more he discovered that there were too many secrets in this world.

This book may give itself quite a few answers.

After opening it, Meng Chuan read it word by word.

There are indeed many places that wandering cyclamen have visited, and the first few places written are the forbidden places in China, including the forbidden land of Tianchi, the ghost lake of the wild goose and the death zone in the Taklama Desert.

Each of these places has a self-slashing feather power dormant, so the visions are frequent, and the secrets that the Cloud Ranger has discovered are all recorded.

Almost all of these self-slashing feathering powers appeared during Meng Chuan's tragedy, and the situation is exactly the same as that described by the wandering cyclamen, so it seems that this book is extremely credible.

Meng Chuan's interest was even higher, and he continued to flip back.

Looking further back, it is still a record of the wandering cyclamen's travels to various forbidden places.

Even these places include the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, as well as the summit of the Tien Shan Mountains.

In these places, he discovered a number of super-Dao systems that the world thought only appeared in mythology.

It's just that he only dares to look at this kind of behemoth from afar outside, and he doesn't dare to enter, so he doesn't explore it in detail.

Further back, the route of the cyclamen travels all the way through China, and even to the famous Nile River, the Bermuda Triangle and other places.

The mystery of these places is even greater than that of some forbidden places in China. As the record progressed, Meng Chuan felt more and more that the content recorded in this humble booklet was too amazing.