Chapter 55 I don't know the truth if I want to get a book

Yue Hanyan was stunned with a slight hint of embarrassment, in this Qiushui Kingdom, no one has rejected her yet, and she can refuse so without leaving any room, and she has refused twice in a row.

"Heh, it's funny, but you're too naΓ―ve, in this autumn capital, there is no man who can make me not even know his name. Yue Hanyan bit his red lip lightly, looked at the direction where Sheng Shen disappeared, and said softly: "Wait for me to free my hands in the past few days, little beauty, do you really think that you can escape from the palm of my hand?"

After blending into the crowd, Sheng Shen quickly left Yue Hanyan and what she said behind, he came to Wanli Fang this time, and it was only incidental to get back the Broken Formation Stone, and more importantly, he wanted to buy some things that he had always wanted to buy.

For example, here, Sheng Shen saw a stall in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he walked over.

The owner of the stall is a dark-skinned man, in his stall, there are some books, in front of this stall, there are almost no people, occasionally one or two people squatted down to check, after asking the price, they all shook their heads and left.

After Sheng Shen came to the front of the stall, he also squatted down and picked up a book at random, titled "Ning Zhen Jue".

Sheng Shen flipped through it casually, and the swarthy man didn't stop it, but said: "The little brother looks a little naΓ―ve, it doesn't seem that he often mixes around in this Wanli Fang." ”

Sheng Shen replied: "Oh, there are so many people who come and go back and forth every day in this Wanli Fang, can't you remember it?"

"The little brother laughed, don't talk about me, even if it's all the deacons, it's impossible to remember all of them, but although it's impossible to remember them all, maybe there is no impression or I know, just like the little brother, if I remember correctly, it's the first time I've seen it. ”

The swarthy man looked very confident.

Sheng smiled and didn't speak.

Seeing that he didn't mean to continue, the swarthy man didn't dwell on this topic, but looked at the book in Sheng Shen's hand and said: "Little brother, you have a good eye, looking at your age, it is also the best time to break through the mortal slave and become a martial arts boy. It is a perfect exercise that can make your dreams achieve, as long as you practice it, let alone condense the true qi in the body, and then enter the ranks of martial artists, even if you have been cultivating to the peak of the great martial arts, it is not just a dream. ”

Sheng Shen smiled again and didn't speak.

"Little brother, don't think I'm exaggerating, this exercise can indeed allow you to cultivate all the way to the peak of the Great Martial Boy, but after that, if you want to break through to the Martial Arts Realm, then you need the little brother to choose another exercise. The swarthy man stared at Sheng's gray eyes and said, looking extremely sincere.

"Oh, how much do you sell this exercise?" asked Sheng Shen casually, and as he spoke, he threw the exercise into the stall again.

The stall owner's eyes lowered, and his body also lowered, and he picked up the "Condensing True Technique" again, and said: "It's rare to let a mortal slave directly cultivate the exercises to become a martial artist like this, just one, well, fifty pieces of terracotta, how about it, cheap, right?"

Sheng Shen smiled again, and didn't read the "Ning Zhen Jue" again, but picked up several more books, some just flipped through them at random and threw them there, and some asked for the price, but they just asked for the price, and they didn't show the slightest willingness to buy it.

Sheng Shen is not stupid, the swarthy man said for a long time, it seems to be sincere, but in fact, he is avoiding the important from beginning to end, for the most important exercise, the probability of condensing the true qi is avoided, it is obvious that even if this exercise really has the effects he said, it will not be very smooth when it is cultivated.

Of course, Sheng Shen will not consider such exercises, even if there is a true bottle.

The swarthy man observed for a long time, and he didn't find out which book this little guy was interested in, at first, every time Sheng Gray picked up a book, he explained it in detail next to him, and later, he simply didn't bother to say anything, and his eyes became colder and colder, and now, even a trace of doubt and disgust began to appear.

White prostitution party!

The swarthy man defined Sheng Gray and thought that nine times out of ten he was right. Love to nibble on books

Not only Wanlifang, but also in the four major markets in the entire Qiujing City, there are many such white prostitutes, every time they come to a bookstall like him, they pretend to want to buy, but in fact, they are just under the guise of buying, they can read books for nothing, these books, in fact, if they are just some knowledge to teach people to read and write, to get knowledge, but there are also some that come to memorize and learn those precious exercises.

He remembered that many years ago, there was such a person, who was also the age of Sheng Shen at that time, and was still a little girl, but his memory was extremely amazing, such as the exercises of "Ning Zhen Jue", she only needed to read it once to remember it all, which once caused a huge loss to stall owners like them.

Later, the deacons of the major fang cities intervened, and those white prostitution parties were only slightly restricted, but only slightly restricted, in fact, that is, from the bright side to the underground, the way of doing things was even darker, but it did not disappear.

Just like the current Sheng Gray, it seems that he is very interested in all kinds of books, but in fact, he has read each one over and over again, and it is difficult to say how much he has memorized, but no matter how much he has memorized, as long as he does not pay for the essence, it is a prostitution.

At least that's what the swarthy man thinks.

Once he had this thought, the swarthy man looked at Sheng Gray's eyes, and it became more and more wrong, when Sheng Shen picked up a book again, he directly snatched the book in Sheng Gray's hand into his own hand, and covered it tightly, as if he no longer wanted Sheng Shen to see any words on it, and said coldly: "You child, you don't learn well at a young age, what is not good to learn, follow others to learn prostitution, don't you know, every book here, the knowledge in it, you need to pay to learn?"

was robbed of the books, Sheng Shen scratched his head, and did not look ashamed, but said: "What does white prostitution mean, I don't understand, but I understand what you mean, but even so, I can't buy all your books, I have to see what each one is talking about, if I'm interested, I will have the desire to buy it, right?"

"Oh, you're still quibbling, you're right, but why has it been so long that you've never thought of buying a book? The swarthy man said mercilessly: "I don't force you, if you really have no interest in these books of mine, please leave quickly, don't delay my business, I have old and young, and I have to rely on this stall to support my family." ”

"I didn't say I wouldn't buy it, it's like the first book, I didn't just ask the price, but it was too expensive, and then I thought about it, so I had to give up first. I was a little interested in the book you just snatched, but you didn't give me a chance to ask for a price. ”

Sheng Shen defended himself with some grievances.

"What? this book?" the swarthy man was stunned for a moment, he raised the book in his hand and glanced at it.

This book is very thick, more than ten times the size of "Ning Zhen Jue", it looks a little heavy when you hold it, and there is even a lot of dust on it, the swarthy man's hand shakes, and then blows, and the dust falls with the "flutter", obviously this book has been unattended for a long time, not only customers, but even himself.

The swarthy man wiped the cover of the book with his sleeve, "The Collection of Spiritual Objects of Dinuzhou", and the name of the book was revealed.

"It turned out to be this book, and you want this book?" asked the swarthy man, a little surprised.

Sheng Shen smiled and said, "I haven't seen what is written in this book, but I just read the title of the book, and you took it." ”

The swarthy man threw the book to Sheng Ash casually, and said, "Okay, okay, see, but you'd better decide quickly." ”

Sheng Shen took it, began to flip through the first page, and then went faster and faster, after probably turning dozens of pages, he said: "Well, most of these things recorded in this book are even equipped with graphics, and they all record their functions in detail, but are these real?"

The swarthy man seemed to have known about Sheng Gray's question, and soon said: "Whether it is true or not can only be judged by yourself, after all, you have read so many pages, and you have seen it, and many of the things recorded in it are incredible, and I will not hide it from you, which is also the reason why this book has never been sold by me, although I got it by chance, but after so many years, it really can't be sold, because the content in it can't be confirmed." ”

"Hmm. Sheng Shen flipped through a few more pages, and just when the swarthy man thought that he couldn't buy this, Sheng Shen suddenly asked, "How much do you pay for this book?"

The swarthy man was stunned for a moment, and really asked, at this moment, it was difficult for him to judge whether Sheng Shen really wanted to buy it or just asked for the price.

The swarthy man hesitated for a moment, but still said in a hard tone: "Little brother, since you asked, then I might as well say it directly, this book, don't look at it, it won't sell for a long time, but without twenty pieces of terracotta, I'd rather it rot here, and I won't sell it, this is the lowest price I can accept." I can also tell you that for these twenty pieces of terracotta, I will only earn one piece of terracotta, and there will be no more, if the little brother doesn't believe it, I can swear. ”