Sheng Shen smiled and shook his head, pretending to take it out of his arms, and there were more neatly cut terracotta clays stacked together in his hand, he put them on the stall and said, "This is twenty pieces of terracotta, you can check it." ”

The swarthy man glanced at it, and immediately smiled, there were indeed twenty pieces of terracotta, and he was about to reach out to take it, but Sheng Ash suddenly stopped him and said, "Don't worry, if you are willing to add this book, we can make a deal on the spot, if not, I will turn (shēn) and leave, only today (rì) we have not seen it." ”

Sheng was gray, and took out another book from the pile of books he had read before, the title of the book recorded on it was "Hundred Virtues and Filial Piety First", and the author's signature was Qin Qiuyan.

The swarthy man was stunned for a moment, he originally thought that Sheng Shen wanted a relatively precious cultivation method, but he didn't expect it to be such an ordinary book.

"Hundred Virtues and Filial Piety First", this book can be bought at any bookstall, in fact, it is the same, even in the ordinary markets opened for those mortal slaves outside the four major markets, and it is not even worth a piece of terracotta, or even a gold coin, the content recorded in it, all the value, is only because this is the "Feng Shi" Qin Qiuyan of the current dynasty.

In fact, this book should not have appeared in his stall, this book was asked for by his son who was just over three years old, yes, he just asked his peers for it, and he didn't even pay a copper coin, this was just a book of enlightenment, but I don't understand, why did this guy in front of him fall in love with this book?

According to his age, although it is not big, he should have already learned the content in this book.

However, these questions only flashed in the swarthy man's mind for a moment, and he immediately said, "Okay, then the deal is done." ”

Sheng Shen didn't stop the swarthy man this time, he picked up the two books "Dinuzhou Spiritual Collection" and "Hundred Virtues and Filial Piety First", asked the swarthy man for a cloth bag, put it in, and then pinned it to his waist.

The swarthy man looked at the twenty pieces of land one by one again, and said with a smile: "Brother, I apologize to you for my previous opinion, brother is really not comparable to those despicable and shameless white (piáo) party, in this way, if brother has any other books he reads, I can give you the best price, brother, how about taking a look at it more?"

Sheng Shen smiled, suddenly turned his head and asked: "That, boss, if you have the opportunity to see some very good books without spending a penny, don't you really want to?

Anyway, Sheng Shen didn't wait for the swarthy man to answer, turned his head and left, and soon entered the bustling crowd of Zheng

"Oh, stinky, this still educates me. Of course you don't know, the girl with a terrible memory many years ago is Sister Contempt, or do you think where did I get a lot of books here, and I can't write them by myself?" The swarthy man muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "This kind of business without capital is so good, and today (rì) has made twenty pieces of terracotta for nothing, I really hope that such a good (rì) son can come." ”

But then the swarthy man looked at the board, and the joy that had just emerged was replaced by sorrow, and at last he sighed heavily, and sat down again.

After buying two books, Sheng Gray is still quite satisfied, one of which is "Dinuzhou Spiritual Collection", which is recorded, if you only look at the author's preface, you will feel that many of them may not be real (qíng).

Gain, in the author's preface, the spiritual objects recorded in this book, including seven out of ten spiritual objects in Linnuzhou, how many articles are there, Sheng Ash has not finished reading it, but among the ones he just looked through, there are elixir chapters, treasure ore chapters, earth essence chapters, carrier chapters, spirit treasure chapters, etc., it is hard to imagine how many classifications there are behind.

At the end of the preface, the author ends with a deep regret, according to him, in his life, he traveled all over Linnuzhou, but all the spiritual things that can be recorded in it, he recorded it, but the most regrettable thing is the great wilderness in the north.

According to the Great Wilderness, there are infinite spiritual creatures and treasures everywhere, and many of them are not visible to the outside world at all, but for thousands of years, no one dares to enter, and occasionally I hear that there are those who are bold or think that they are strong (shēn) and forcibly break into the Great Wasteland, and no one has come back alive.

In the last few sentences, the author wrote: "After the collection of spiritual objects is finished, I think about it and think about it, but a sense of regret and anger in Jue (xiōng) cannot come out, Wu Huazi persuaded me, but it did not work, after three (rì), I finally made my own decision, and the collection of spiritual objects was compiled into a book and given to Wu Huazi, and I must finally enter the great wilderness."

If I can be perfected, my heart is very comforted,

If you can't do it all, you can't be happy. ”

This is the last sentence in the preface of the author of the "Dinuzhou Spiritual Objects Collection" named Cangwuzi.

Let's take a look at the book "Dinuzhou Spiritual Collection" first, if you can really encounter some of the spiritual objects mentioned in it in the future, you will know after verification, the worst result is nothing more than the record in the book, all of which are false, then it is just a loss of twenty pieces of terracotta, which is not too distressing for him at present, although he is in urgent need of terracotta cultivation.

As for the book "Hundred Virtues and Filial Piety First", it is purely hidden in the bottom of Sheng Gray's heart some incomprehensible things (qíng) are at work, when Sheng Gray saw this book, he had already decided to buy it, and he had to take a look at it, "Feng Shi" Qin Qiuyan defines the family ethics and everything related to it, he wants to know these things, he wants to know, in the future, if he can really face the relatives he may see, how to do it, so as not to lose his temper.

Sheng Shen wanted to find a famous teacher to ask some questions before, and his purpose was also here, since Qin Qiuyan herself was not seen for the time being, it should be good to read her writings first.

After leaving this stall, Sheng Shen went to other districts, especially to take a look at many bookstalls, but in the end, he did not buy a single book.

A quarter of an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and Sheng Shen came to the place where he had seen Lao Guan and Yang Qianyue before.

As soon as Sheng Shen came out of the back hall, before he could see what was going on in the lobby now, he only heard one person: "But this one?"

The voice of the old man came: "It's him, but it's ......"

Before the old moment could finish speaking, a gust of evil wind blew towards the gray face, and many candles on both sides of the lobby were extinguished with the wind, and the light dimmed a lot.

It was a huge fist, and there was a faint layer of white light on it, this punch came straight to Sheng Gray's head, and when it was approaching, it could even be seen that this fist was bigger, compared to Sheng Gray's head, it was not anywhere, it was completely conceivable, if Sheng Gray was hit by this punch, I am afraid that it would be possible for the brain to be directly beaten.

Lao Guan's eyes widened, he never expected that along the way, the third child of the Zhang family, Zhang Feizhen, who did not show any abnormality at all, would actually kill him as soon as he saw Sheng Gray.

Zhang Feizhen is eight feet tall, with a round face and square eyes, and extremely thick and long eyebrows, almost connected, if you look at it fiercely, there is no resemblance to the Zhang brothers.

Zhang Feizhen stood there, stretching out his hand, he could almost touch the flower board on it, he was extremely muscular, he was wearing a sleeveless short shirt (shēn), and his two arms, like two thick copper strips, turned in a faint yellow light in the light, full of explosive (xìng) power.

On his legs, which are also his legs (luǒ) exposed, standing there, steady as loose, makes his whole person look like a golden Arhat descending, with an unrivaled momentum.

Zhang Fei Zhenben (shēn) is a strong man at the peak of martial arts, this punch, with the burst of self (shēn) fist, and then combined with his full (shēn) power, before the fist arrived, the sound of the wind whistle was extremely harsh.

"Zhang Feizhen, your subordinates stay (qíng), if you kill this ghost, who are you going to ask?" the old man roared urgently.

Next to the old juncture, Yang Qianyue and the two middle-aged people who appeared next to him (shēn) at some point, (shēn) in fancy clothes, were also engrossed, closely watching the situation in the field, but it seemed that they did not want to intervene.

The next moment, the shēn shape of Sheng Gray suddenly disappeared from its place.

Zhang Feizhen was stunned, and was about to turn his head to check, but suddenly felt that the back of his head was grabbed by a hand, and before he could make a move, a wave of Mo Ranpei suddenly came, with the strength of his martial arts peak, he didn't have the slightest power to resist, he was caught in the air by this hand, and then suddenly slammed down.

A loud "bang" sounded, and Zhang Feizhen's whole person was like a five-body throw, and he was directly pressed on Lin.

The ground in the lobby trembled, and the entire first floor of the restaurant shook three times, and the surrounding tables and chairs shook even more, and the shaking stopped for a while.

Zhang Feizhen's big face turned red, and his two eyebrows were really completely connected this time, and he struggled desperately, trying to turn (shēn) and stand up to fight back, but although the hand on the back of his head was detached, he put on a foot on it.

This foot is obviously not big, but in Zhang Feizhen's opinion, it is like a huge bronze bell, suppressing his entire (shēn) son on Lin, so that he can not even move except for his hands and feet.

"Who are you, you just met and made such a heavy hand, do I have an enmity with you?" Sheng Shen looked faintly, but his eyes kept patrolling the faces of Lao Guan and Yang Qianyue and others, trying to get an answer.