On the border of the holy city, there is a small town called Xianyu Town. There are many monks who come and go here, and although it is not bustling, it is also very lively.

In Xianyu Town, there are many shops, and of course, there are also vendors who shout loudly.

"This Taoist leader, please stay! I see that your bones are strange, suitable for learning this sunflower treasure book......" On a stone bridge, the vendor looked at the monks coming and going, looked at the target, and shouted loudly.

The vendor's lips are red and his teeth are white, his facial features are harmonious, his complexion is as warm as jade, and his expression is very clever, but there seems to be a little melancholy between his eyebrows, which cannot be dispersed. The long hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and although his cloth was patched, he was unusually clean.

The monk was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the vendor suspiciously. This person was also handsome, with narrow eyebrows and delicate facial features, and was dressed in a white robe, with spiritual patterns engraved on the robe.

The vendor mysteriously approached the monk and whispered, "I tell you, this is my heirloom, and it contains great power. Ordinary people can prolong their lives if they cultivate, and monks can break through their cultivation and reach a higher level of strength. ”

The name of the vendor is Jiang Xiaoshang, and he is also famous in this Xianyu Town. And the reason for being famous is not because of anything else, but once he was chased for dozens of miles by selling martial arts cheats to others.

The monk rolled his eyes and said, "Liar." He made no secret of his disdain, with a hint of laziness in his expression, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"I'm not a liar, my sunflower treasure book is coveted even by the fairy king!" Jiang Xiaoshang did not panic, but blew it very calmly.

I finally caught a big fish, but I can't let it go.

Jiang Xiaoshang's life motto is "hold on, there will be repercussions", he believes that if you want to get other people's money bags, you must first capture other people's hearts.

As long as the monk in front of him is excited, then the money will naturally be in hand.

"Since the Immortal King covets it, how can it be on you?" the monk was obviously not stupid, and asked with interest, and the trace of laziness in his expression quietly disappeared unconsciously.

He has seen a lot of charlatans over the years, and he is interested in seeing what tricks Jiang Xiaoshang will do.

"Shhhhh Do you know the Moyuan Immortal King?"

Hearing Jiang Xiaoshang mention the Moyuan Immortal King, the monk nodded seriously.

Mo Yuan Immortal King Tianzong Wizard is the youngest of all the Immortal Kings. When he reaches the level of the Immortal King, he is the power that can control the heavens and the earth.

The saying that turning your hands into clouds and covering your hands into rain is not a lie.

"In fact, that Mo Yuan Immortal King used to have low talents, and he couldn't even reach cultivation, but it was only by cultivating this Sunflower Treasure Book that he was able to soar to the sky and eventually become a generation of Immortal Kings!" As he spoke, Jiang Xiaoshang even had a smug smile on his face, as if Mo Yuan had achieved the Immortal King because of him.

When the monk heard this, his heart sank slightly, because according to legend, the Moyuan Immortal King had indeed been unable to cultivate before. "You sunflower treasure...... Show me?" he asked, a little excited.

Seeing the big fish biting the hook, Jiang Xiaoshang did not slack off, and hurriedly took out a small book with yellowed pages from his arms.

"It's been a few years. The monk glanced at it, turned the page, and saw four big words: I want to practice divine skills.

The monk's throat was a little dry, and the font was majestic and magnificent, and it didn't look like a forgery. "How much?" he asked.

"Hehe, I see that the Taoist is destined for me, I will give you a twenty-percent discount, and I will accept you four hundred gold coins!" Jiang Xiaoshang raised a casual arc at the corner of his mouth, and chuckled.

Jiang Xiaoshang doesn't say anything else, this trick is really powerful, if this transaction is completed, he will earn four hundred gold coins!

"Cheaper, I bought it. The monk frowned, he couldn't accept such a price. Four hundred gold coins is not much for him, but he just doesn't want to waste it on buying martial arts cheats. You know, the credibility of this sunflower book is not too high.

Jiang Xiaoshang showed an extremely embarrassed look, and squirmed for a long time before relenting, "Then take you three hundred and fifty gold coins?"

The monk looked at him silently.

"Three hundred gold coins, this is the bottom line!" Jiang Xiaoshang said hatefully.

"Deal!" As he spoke, the monk took out three hundred gold coins from his storage bag and handed them to Jiang Xiaoshang. When the money arrives, it is to turn around and leave.

Jiang Xiaoshang looked distressed on his face, but he was happy in his heart. Of course, the Sunflower Book is some years old, how can something called a flower be brand new?

I still remember spending a few gold coins and buying it from an old flower. At that time, he was thinking that if I ran out of money in the future, he would sell this. As a result, it has really become the status quo now, and he has sold it for a hundredfold price.

Leaning on the stone bridge in Xianyu Town, Jiang Xiaoshang was melancholy. To be honest, he didn't mean to cheat.

It's just that people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed, as the so-called people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves, and some things can't be reversed by one's own strength. If he has a large family background or a genius, he doesn't need to be swaggering in this town.

It is said that money is something outside the body, but it is difficult to move an inch without money, as the saying goes: poverty limits people's imagination. So, when you don't have money, be sure to work hard to make money.

Slowly sitting on the ground, Jiang Xiaoshang sighed. Fingers inadvertently touched the pendant on his chest, which was a small crimson sword no more than an inch. Ever since he was hit by a car and died, he has been carrying this small sword with him.

Clenched his fists, and a feeling of powerlessness suddenly rose in his body. It was as if he saw himself struggling helplessly, so depressed, so pathetic.

"I don't know when I can help you get revenge. Jiang Xiaoshang looked up at the sky and sighed in his heart.

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"The dance pavilion is always blown away by the rain and wind. The grass and trees in the slanting sun, the ordinary alleys, and the humane slaves once lived. Thinking back then, Jin Ge Iron Horse swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger. Yuan Jia was hastily, sealed the wolf Juxu, and won the Canghuang Beigu. Forty-three years, I still remember that the beacon Yangzhou Road ......"

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"If he succeeds in Ling Yunzhi one day, he dares to laugh at Huang Chao and not his husband!"

There was a sound in the distance, Jiang Xiaoshang was stunned, raised his eyes, and saw a figure standing quietly by the stone bridge. A cloth coat sets off his tall figure, and his eyes are clear, looking into the distance.

Jiang Xiaoshang looked at him, pursed his lips, and suddenly felt in a good mood, he laughed loudly, understood the meaning of this poem, and shouted at him: "Who has no tiger in Pingyang, when I rise again." One day, if the dragon gets water, it will make the water of the Yangtze River flow backwards. One day, when the tiger returns to the mountain, it will definitely stain half the sky with blood!"