"That's right, little brother is really good eyesight, these are all exercise books, I copied them by hand.

To tell you the truth, my calligraphy level is absolutely superb, and the words on it alone are worth this price. ”

Seeing that the old man was selling so hard, Zheng Qiu nodded: "Okay, I'll take a look." ”

With that, he leaned over to the wooden table, picked up the handwritten booklet, flipped through them one by one, and identified what the exercises were.

While Zheng Qiu was flipping through the exercise book, Yun Yu looked at the old disciple.

He asked, "Old man, I remember that the exercises sold by the main peak were all distributed by the elders of the Qianyun Sect.

Why do you only have three exercise books here, and the others are all manuscripts?"

When the old man heard Yun You's question, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then hesitated for a moment before answering, "Girl, you still know this." ”

Zheng Zhisong helped explain: "We have friends in the Qianyun Sect, so we know some of the Qianyun Dian Books. ”

The old man didn't doubt it, looked at the wheelchair Yun You was sitting in, and sighed: "Hey, it's difficult, it's difficult!"

Yun You persuaded: "The old gentleman might as well tell me what the hell is going on." ”

This old disciple of the Qianyun Sect glanced at Zheng Qiu, who was looking through the exercise book, and turned his head to complain to Yun You and Zheng Zhisong.

It turned out that this old man was born in a village near the Qianyun Sect, and because of his good roots and bones when he was a child, he was selected to go up the mountain to become a disciple of the Qianyun Sect.

His cultivation was also smooth, and he broke through the Qi Condensation Realm before he was thirty years old, and he was at the middle level among many disciples.

But when he was thirty-three years old, something else happened.

Back then, he left the sect with his senior brother and went to Yunchong to collect formations and exercises, but in a misty mountain, he met a mad cultivator.

The man was extremely mentally abnormal, unable to speak, walk, or even crawl, but squirmed like a snake on the ground.

But this guy is a strong man at the peak of his fame, and when he sees him and his senior brothers, he attacks him, just like a beast hunting dinner.

He and his senior brother desperately resisted, and finally took advantage of this person's incomplete intelligence to introduce him into the formation and strangle him.

Later, it was discovered that the mad cultivator had worms in his head, and his madness was also caused by the worms eating his brain.

He and his brothers were seriously injured in the course of fighting, and one of them died in the mountains because of his injuries.

The other two were fundamentally injured, and when they returned to the sect, they had already lost their cultivation, so they had to go to a nearby village to live the life of ordinary people.

The old man sighed again, and then said: "I'm still lucky, I only injured some of the meridians and acupuncture points, and my cultivation was saved, but I fell back to the Imperial Qi Realm.

After decades of hard work, he still hasn't made any progress.

Now I am more than one hundred and twenty years old, and I estimate that I still have thirty or forty years of life, and I belong to the disciples who have been abandoned by the sect.

The old man didn't ask for anything else, he just wanted to earn more money so that he could live more comfortably in the days ahead.

To tell you the truth, it's not my turn to set up a stall, I came secretly, so I want to change this. ”

As he spoke, the old man stretched out two fingers and rubbed them gently.

After listening to this, Yun You and Zheng Zhisong glanced at each other, revealing expressions of regret and helplessness.

There was an accident in Lizong, and it hurt the foundation, which is indeed unlucky.

But they couldn't help with that.

The Qianyun Sect still recognized the identity of the old man's official disciple, and did not turn him into a disciple of a foreign sect, suffered from hard work, and did not kick out of the sect, making him worry about food and clothing.

If it were a sect with fierce competition and less wealth, a disciple like the old man would definitely be purged from the sect.

Next to him, Zheng Qiu finished flipping through all the handwritten booklets, straightened up and said, "Old man, I sympathize with your plight, but I really don't like these exercises. ”

The old man hurriedly ran over and stopped Zheng Qiu's way: "Little brother, don't go, don't go! Although these are basic exercises, the road to cultivation is long, and the foundation is the most important.

You see, you look at these, as long as you lay a solid foundation, I guarantee that your realm will go up slowly. ”

Zheng Qiu spread out his hands and said helplessly: "Old man, I have already reached the Qi Yao Realm, these basic exercises do not have the content of the Divine Realm, I really don't need it." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, with an unbelievable look on his face, the young man in front of him was already in the realm of luxury.

Genius, cultivation genius!

However, he quickly reacted, it was now the Qianyun Order, and the cultivators of all sects in the world gathered in the Qianyun Sect.

It's not surprising to see a genius boy, hundreds of geniuses are born in the Cloud Sleeve Continent every year.

Seeing that Zheng Qiu took a step, he wanted to leave with Yun You and Zheng Zhisong.

The old man hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and chased after him: "Little genius, little genius, don't be in a hurry to leave......! I still have exercises here, which will definitely satisfy you. ”

Zheng Qiu's face was puzzled, looking at the old man's appearance, it seemed that there was really something good.

The old man looked left and right to make sure that no one noticed this, and pulled Zheng Qiu into the woods next to the mountain road.

Yun You and Zheng Zhisong also had doubts when they saw the old man's strange behavior, and followed into the forest.

Hiding in the woods, the old man fumbled in the wide sleeves of his old clothes, and then took out two crumpled handwritten booklets and showed them to Zheng Qiu.

Zheng Qiu looked at the name of the cover of the booklet, one was "Twenty-eight Methods of Stone Obedience", and the other was "Eleven Mantras of Iron Obedience".

Zheng Qiu had heard others talk about these two exercises at the celebration, and these two exercises were miscellaneous exercises, and the buildings of the Qianyun Sect were built with them.

He frowned and asked, "Aren't these two exercises for the Qianyun Sect's own use, and they can also be sold?"

The old man rolled up the two booklets and put his index finger to his mouth: "Shhh

Little genius, your realm is so high, you must have a unique vision, how about it, these two are good things. ”

Zheng Qiu himself has "Fifteen Thoughts of Fire Listening" and knows how useful it is to control flames.

These two stone obedience and iron obedience are also similar exercises, which can control earth, stone and metal.

Now that these two exercises are close at hand, I will definitely buy them.

But he still had an extra heart: "Old man, there can't be a mistake in the exercises, can you ensure that your hand-copied booklet is word for word?"

The old man patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, little genius, although I am old, my eyes are not yet spent."

These two exercises must be word for word, and even the handwriting is very close to the original exercise book, I only need this number. ”

As he spoke, the old man stretched out his palm, opened his five fingers and shook it.

"Five hundred?"

The old man shook his head again and again: "No, it's five thousand!"

Stone obedience and iron obedience are exercises for the Qianyun Sect's own use, and they cannot be passed on, but I violated the sect's rules and secretly sold it to you, so the risk must be five thousand. ”

Zheng Qiu pouted: "Four thousand." ”

"No, no, it must be five thousand. ”

"Forget it, I don't buy it. Zheng Qiu turned around and was about to walk out of the forest.

"Don't, don't, don't!" the old man tugged at his sleeve, "Four thousand five, four thousand five will do!"

Zheng Qiu blinked: "Okay, then four thousand five." ”

With that, he opened his bag, took out two bags from it, counted out some fragmentary heaven and earth crystals, and handed them to the old man at the same time.