The voices of the disciples of the Three Peerless Sects resounded in the Shanmen Square, and a group of people looked at the booklet in their hands with wide eyes, for fear that they would miss a word.

Fang Xing also flipped through the booklet in his hand.

I don't know who copied this booklet with the basic internal strength cultivation techniques, and the words on it are written crookedly, and there are many traces of scribbling and alteration.

Even the paper used in this booklet is worthless straw paper, which is very easy to dye ink, and many words are written a little more compactly, which becomes a big black spot.

There are still some finger prints on it, I don't know how long it has been used, how many people have used it, and the paper behind it is a little moldy!

But it was such a booklet, and the people around Fang Xing were still looking at it as carefully as if they were holding a treasure.

I didn't move until I turned the first page!

It's not because the disciple of the Three Peerless Sects above is slow.

But standing here, more than ninety out of five people are illiterate!

Fang Xing knew a little better, and he could watch the same words to keep up with the rhythm, and the others almost all stared and listened hard, for fear that they would miss a word.

If anyone sneezes at this time, they can be killed by the people next to them with their eyes!

The booklet was very thin, and the disciples of the Three Peerless Sects spoke for about a quarter of an hour, and then they went up the mountain and left without saying anything.

Looking at the other party's light movements like a bird, I don't know how many people present are envious.

The class is over.

It was the stewards' turn to speak.

"You've all listened to it, and you've all got the booklet in your hand."

"But there is one thing to tell you, you are not allowed to take the booklet in your hand, you may leave it on the mountain to read, but you must hand it over when you go down the mountain."

"Whoever dares to copy it casually and take it down, no one will shout injustice to you if they are killed directly!"

The steward said this with a ruthless face, and then put on a smiling face,

"If you don't understand something, tell us."

"Some of our senior brothers from the three peerless sects have kind-hearted eyes, and they can teach you if you can't learn it. Even inner disciples can come. ”

"But you also know that the disciples in the door are also busy, and they have to use some silver to let them come down."

"The outer disciples come to talk about it once, fifty taels of silver. The inner disciples come and get three hundred taels of silver! ”

"As for whether it's worth it or not, it's up to you to give it up."

Fang Xing looked at the booklet in his hand, his face speechless.

Just now, this disciple of the Three Peerless Sects stepped on a horse and didn't finish talking about it at all!

There was only one last page left, and I just got up and left!

This is simply not giving a chance, forcing the current group of people to spend money!

To put it bluntly, most of these are illiterate, so that they can continue to spend money with hope.

After the stewards said these words, they directly asked everyone to go back first, and they could still live on the mountain these days, or they could go down the mountain and go home, whatever they wanted.

Fang Xing knew that this was actually to let people go home and get the money quickly.

A group of people all returned to the dilapidated house, and the others all cleaned up and hurriedly prepared to leave.

There are also those who have not left, and they are ready to practice according to the practice method they heard first.

It's simple.

Don't bother to clean up, go straight down the mountain!

On the way down the mountain, I don't know when there will be an extra grass hut, and there is a wooden house behind the grass hut, and there is a steward sitting there, leaking half of his body through the window, and his eyes are looking at the people who are coming down the mountain.

There were also the steward's subordinates beside him, standing aside and shouting loudly:

"When you go down the mountain, go down one by one, and then leave after the inspection!"

"When you enter the house, put the booklet in the box and don't think too much!"

So, there was a long queue on the way down the mountain.

One by one, they were checked, and they all flipped through the booklets.

Seeing that it was okay, I just let them approach the house and put the booklet away.

There are many people who check, seven or eight at a time, and the speed is not slow.

Suddenly.

One of the steward's subordinates directly grabbed the stick next to him and slammed it into the head of the person being examined!

"You're on horseback!"

"Why is your booklet missing a page!"

"you, dare to fool Lao Tzu on this, you really stepped on a horse and ate the leopard's guts!"

The people in charge of the steward were scolding, and the sticks in their hands whined, but the two sticks couldn't stand, and after a few sticks, others begged for mercy one after another.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

"I don't dare!"

"I'm obsessed, spare my life, spare my life!"

But no matter how loud he said, the stick on his body was not weak.

The fight was so fast that he couldn't move, and then he heard the steward speak inside.

"Okay, pay ten taels of silver in three days, and if you can't hand it over, stay in the mountains and work for a lifetime, as for how you pay it, it's your business."

"Drag it aside, don't get in the way here."

The steward's subordinates hurriedly dragged the unlucky ghost who was already beaten to the point of not being able to stand up, and threw away some of his clothes and luggage.

Then he shouted loudly:

"Sue you, this is the end."

"If you still dare to do this, get out of here and find a way to get ten taels of silver."

"I got it and handed it over, and I didn't have to be beaten."

That's all he said.

The person standing in front of Fang Xing turned his head directly and went back to the mountain!

Not only him, but three or four others also turned back, and it seemed that they were also the ones who had secretly hidden the paper.

Soon it was Fang Xing's turn to inspect the people.

Seeing that Fang Xing didn't take anything, he simply flipped over his body, looked at the booklet and let him go.

In addition to the inspection queue, there is also a queue to enter the wooden house.

The front and back are spaced five or six meters apart, and the books are put in one by one from the side.

As soon as you enter the cabin.

The steward was leisurely drinking tea, and there was a large box beside the table, in which were many booklets.

And on the steward's table, there are also a lot of booklets.

Judging from the handwriting, it is much better than the booklet in my hand, and it looks a little thicker.

Fang Xing glanced at the box, and then looked at the steward.

Directly stepped forward, reached out and slapped a silver ingot on the steward's table!

The steward glanced at the silver and smiled directly at Fang Xing!

"You're the first sensible one to come today."

"If you really want to find someone to teach you, come to me, and I'll find you a senior brother who can teach you!"

As he spoke, he reached out and swept the silver into his sleeve, and by the way, he picked out a copy of the book on the table and threw it over.

"Throw your one in the box!"

Fang Xing obediently threw the broken booklet into the box, then took the new booklet and left.

Wait for the party to go.

The steward took out the silver and touched it in his hand.

"This horse-riding man is in pretty good condition!"

"It's a bit of an official bank."

"Sensible!"

After saying that, he put the silver into his clothes this time.

Then he shouted outside:

"Next one in!"