When Zitong saw this book, he couldn't hide his excitement in his heart, and he quickly picked up the book and looked at it, regardless of the few books he was holding in his hand.

"This book is a compilation of sensational events that have occurred in the last fifty years, the changes in the royal family, and the main actions of the various major sects. Other incidents are occasionally included, but due to the fact that the cause of some incidents is unknown, the description is sketchy. This is a passage written by the author on the title page of "Fifty Years of Events".

Zitong didn't read it in detail, after all, this is outside, or in someone's shop, after a general look, and looked for it near the book, and after finding no similar books, he picked up the few books he had just picked and walked towards the counter.

The operation of the store is very casual, and there is only one ordinary person with no martial arts cultivation at the counter. And the most important thing is that the people who buy things in the hall are either ordinary people or some warriors who don't have intelligence needs, so there is no need to send warriors to garrison.

Seeing Zitong walking towards him, the little boss in the lobby hurriedly cheered up, for him, these are characters who can't afford to offend, in case people don't like it, they can click themselves with one hand.

Seeing such a humble action of the shopkeeper, Zitong also sighed slightly in his heart, this is the shijie of the martial artist, everything is strength to speak! Zitong put the basic book of his choice of haode on the counter, and smiled at the boss: "These, how much?"

"Lord Hui, the ones you chose, among them, the martial arts level and the spirit grass profile are very cheap, but the introduction to this continent is more expensive, because this information needs to be obtained from some sects, and the cost during this period is more. And your 50-year history is basically the same as a mainland profile. The boss was afraid that Zitong would question anything, so he insisted on roughly explaining the origin of several books.

"You don't have to say so much, just tell me how much it is. Zitong didn't expect the boss to come with such a bunch of things, it seems that the martial artist was scared.

"Well, yes, yes. The boss also saw that Zitong frowned slightly, and hurriedly replied: "The two expensive ones together are a low-grade Qingjing, plus those two books, a total of one Qingjing plus four taels of silver." ”

"Hmm. Zitong took out a piece of green crystal and a silver ingot from his bosom, put them on the counter, put four books in a simple pack, turned around and left.

Zitong, who had just turned around, heard the boss behind him calling himself, and said without looking back: "The rest of the money is for you!" Even if you get back those few taels of silver, it won't help you very much, it's better to reward the little boss, the silver, the effect of ordinary people is obviously higher than that of martial artists.

Zitong, who went out, did not go to other places, but went directly back to the inn, the purpose of his coming out had been achieved, and there was nothing else to buy. And his injuries have only just begun to heal, and he can't walk for a long time.

After a few moments, Zitong returned to the inn. He didn't rush upstairs, but ordered a cup of tea downstairs and read a book while drinking.

"The secluded forest grass, which likes the shade and cold, mostly grows in dark and damp places, and is one of the favorite foods of the cold attribute demon beasts, and similarly, the martial artists who rest the cold attribute exercises also use it to refine some pills, especially the Huiqi Pill mixed with the secluded forest grass, which is widely loved by the ice and cold practitioners, but it is also not easy to refine successfully, so there are very few on the market. It grows in the Fengdu Mountains. When I opened the Lingcao Spectrum, I saw this string of words, and there was a simple painting next to it.

Zitong also smiled, it seems that the person who compiled the book is still full of people, and these few taels of silver are not wronged.

Zitong continued to look back, gradually lowering, a plant shijie reflected in Zitong's mind, although these are very ordinary medicinal materials, there is no earth-shattering ghosts and gods, he still looks at it with relish, and even memorizes the habits of some herbs with special functions.

"Gastrodia, most of the mountains and forests have grown, yellow flowers, the growing gastrodia has no value, but the withered rhizome after his defeat, after being developed into powder, can achieve a short-term paralyzing effect, hence the name. ”

"Blood fruit, dark green fruit, the juice is toxic, but it is not directly lethal, it is worth mentioning that its juice can make human or animal blood come out without coagulation, so in some coincidences, it can also cause death. ”

......

And so on and so forth.

The more Zitong looked down, the more he found it interesting, and after a long time, he slowly put down the spirit grass spectrum. Daqian shijie is not strange, this sentence could not be more correct, some things that seem to be not threatening, often send you into the Yellow Spring at the moment of your negligence. And just when Zitong wanted to change the book and continue reading, a sentence drifted into his ears and caught his attention.

"Hey, do you know, I heard that there is a treasure in Fengdu Mountain recently, which is said to be able to make people directly reach the enlightenment stage, and even have the possibility of impacting the sect level!" A voice was slightly excited.

"Oh, really, fake?" Apparently some people didn't believe it.

"Of course it's true, haven't you noticed that there have been more and more martial artists in our Fengdu City recently?"

"This is true, the price of the Qi Returning Pill has risen a lot recently. The latter also nodded, but still said uncertainly: "But isn't it a bit outrageous to reach the level of consciousness directly?"

"At first, I thought it was a gimmick made up by someone, but then I heard that there is a miracle medicine that is about to be born, do you know what it is?"

"What?" saw him say this, and someone next to him was intrigued.

Seeing this, this person's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he slowly took a sip of tea, and savored it for a while.

"Say it quickly!"

Seeing that he couldn't drag it on, he looked around, lowered his head and whispered, "Qianlingzi!" After listening to him, several people gasped, and then their eyes were hot, but after a while, the frenzy subsided. One of them regretted: "If it is really what you said, we can't intervene at all, and with our strength, we can't be cannon fodder." ”

"That's what I said, but we can ......" Before the man's words were finished, a team of people came in at the door, all dressed differently and very obviously dressed as Jianghu people.

Seeing this group of people coming in, the person also kept his mouth shut about the topic just now, but talked about other things, what big people have come to Fengdu recently, which young lady is beautiful, etc.

Hearing this, Zitong also shook his head, although they deliberately lowered their voices, but obviously, those few martial artists who were not at the division level did not know what kind of strength the improvement of cultivation brings, and the words they said fell into Zitong's ears word for word.

"Qianlingzi, what kind of elixir is this? Why haven't I heard of it at all. Zitong was puzzled in his heart, "Forget it, I just read a herbal book, and it's normal to have elixirs that I don't know."

Immediately, Zitong just didn't care about this matter, picked up the fifty-year history and began to study it carefully, for fear of making a mistake in a clue.

With the reading of the children, a short but magnificent historical picture slowly unfolds in front of him.

"Fifty years ago, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion chased and killed a Blood Alliance killer across the continent in the name of justice, and the specific reason is unknown, but the masters of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion did their best, and the two Great Martial Zen Realm old monsters led the team, and they chased and killed the Shang Kingdom from the Eastern Imperial Kingdom, and finally killed the martial artist of the Blood Alliance on the Fengne Mountain of the Shang Kingdom. ”

"In this incident, while the strength of the person being hunted down can be seen, people can't help but be surprised by the indifference of the Blood Alliance, a person with such a powerful strength in this alliance was killed, and no one in the Blood Alliance Union side by side with the Heavenly Sword Pavilion came out to speak, obviously something was wrong, and afterwards, this matter was also strange and not mentioned by people, and gradually lost in the long river of time. ”

This first story is to make Dezitong a little shocked, the old monster of the Dawu Zen realm, he is only a master level with such an opportunity, and the great martial artist has not yet broken through, not to mention the Dawu Zen, it is a sect level, and it is a luxury for himself. Shaking his head, throwing away these unrealistic ideas, Zitong continued to read.

Time passed little by little, and it was noon in a blink of an eye, and Sister Qingcheng and they had no sign of coming back, Zitong immediately called a roast chicken, he himself was not very hungry, but on the table in front of him, there was still a small gluttonous mink, this thing was staring at himself.

Zitong couldn't stand it anymore, so he ordered a roast chicken and asked him to eat it for a while. And he himself continues to look at history.

The pages of the book were turned awkwardly, and one story after another was displayed in front of Zitong's eyes, and in the later period, Zitong basically didn't look at the story, but screened the information, looking for information that recorded the tragedy in his hometown, after all, it was difficult to win the story after story, and it was difficult to win it without a day's effort, obviously, he didn't give himself this time.

"Huh?" Zitong, who was drinking tea, suddenly stopped the movements in his hand, and the words on the book made his eyes motionless, and when he smelled it, he could hear the sound of Zitong's heartbeat, and gradually accelerated.

Knock knock!

I saw that the book wrote: "About six years ago, a mountain village in the east of Fengdu that lived by hunting accidentally obtained a nine-blooded Ganoderma lucidum, and knew that it could not be kept, so it let out the wind and was willing to sacrifice it for shelter." Originally, there was nothing wrong with such a thing, but it was still providence, the village was slaughtered overnight, and the elixir was nowhere to be found. It is said that after the incident, the two sons of the Wuhou family went to find out, but the results were unsatisfactory, and there was no news of the people and horses sent, and the world disappeared. This is the largest massacre that has occurred in recent years. ”

"The two sons of the Wuhou family, it seems that the tombstone was made by one of them, but I don't know which one was the one who caught me in the first place?" Zitong muttered, but he firmly remembered the word "Wuhou" in his heart. This is a clue after all, and there are not many marquis in the empire, so you can still find out something with dim sum.

Zitong continued to look down, and there was no introduction to this matter later, the biggest time was the vision that fell from the sky, and the explanation given was also the monster tribulation and the like. Just as Zitong wanted to get up and go back to the room, several familiar figures appeared at the door.

(I figured out some places, I hope when I write the article, you like it)