Eating people with a short mouth and short hands, Xiao Yueming is a fledgling and has just entered the martial arts, but his experience and mind are by no means comparable to ordinary weak-crowned teenagers, how can he not understand such a simple truth, although Wang Cui's words are so, it seems that he is giving them away casually, but the pile of books in front of him, whether they are sold to shops or scattered people, is a lot of wealth.

Xiao Yueming didn't attach much importance to these worldly belongings, put back the cheats in his hand, and was about to say no to Wang Cui, but a book attracted his attention.

Gently pulled the book out from under the pile and patted the dust deposited on it:

"The Legend of the Nine Immortals of Humanity?"

Su Lan, who was playing with the short sword next to him, saw the book in Xiao Yueming's hand, and immediately said disdainfully:

"This is just a biography, it's all rotten outside, Brother Wang, this is also a cheat?"

When Wang Cui heard this, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, he was blushing, and others couldn't see any changes, because he was forging by the stove all year round, and the high temperature was baking his skin every day and every year, and now it had become dark and crimson, as for the color of the blush, it was not obvious at all.

"Oops, the books are too cluttered, it may have been accidentally put in, not tight, not tight. ”

Wang Cui waved his big hand, looking honest.

Looking at Xiao Yueming with a curious face, Su Lan already knew in his heart, this person was really strangely tight, this man seemed to only know cultivation, and he didn't know anything about some well-known rumors on the rivers and lakes, just like a wild man coming down from the deep mountains.

Slender fingers poked Xiao Yueming's shoulder, and Su Lan tried to ask in a whisper:

"Brother Xiao, you don't know who the Nine Immortals of Humanity are, right?"

Although Xiao Yueming didn't answer, looking at his eyes full of doubts, the answer was already coming out, Su Lan gently patted his forehead with the back of his hand, and couldn't help but sigh.

"The Nine Immortals of Humanity? I don't know who took such a name, it's really a big breath. ”

Xiao Yueming secretly discharged her stomach in her heart, and then slowly opened this book that ordinary children can memorize backwards.

See the opening paragraph:

Heaven and earth Xuanhuang, the wind and clouds change, tens of millions of warriors in the world, only the nine immortals are the supreme martial arts, one breath shakes the mountains and the sea, one palm shatters the stars, the capital of the nine immortals, never seen in eternity, an immortal is born, who competes with the front, the nine immortals are in the dust, and the color of the world changes!

"Good guy, this is written with great grandeur, but the exaggerated elements in it are even more incredible than that sword demon Jiang Wang. ”

Just after reading this opening, Xiao Yueming couldn't help but shake her head and muttered to herself.

Wang Cui, who was standing on the inside of the counter, immediately smiled when he heard this:

"This is just this album, it is widely circulated among the people, this humane nine immortals, this is the highest nine people in the martial arts in the world today, the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce in order to make profits, it compiled the story of these nine people, out of this biographical album, now almost everyone knows, who this humane nine immortals are. ”

Flipping to the back of the book, sure enough, the red logo of the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce was printed, Xiao Yueming took the book and thought secretly:

"The background of the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce is really powerful, and even the nine people who stand at the pinnacle of martial arts dare to publish books and arrange them at will, and they can still be safe and sound. ”

Then I slowly flipped the book back, and saw that on each page, there was a portrait drawn next to it, with his name and name written next to it, and some simple narratives of his life:

"The ninth immortal of humanity in the world, the jade-faced scholar, the south gate ink, the master of the Tiangang League, is amazing, the face is world-famous, and there is no woman in the world who does not fall in love with him. ”

The first character in the book, Xiao Yueming knows, he vaguely remembers that many years ago when the Daomen gathering, he had seen this Nanmen ink, in his memory, this person is about thirty years old, as for the appearance of the book is world-famous, it is indeed too exaggerated, looking at the fan-wielding boy painted in the book, but he is not half like himself, Xiao Yueming couldn't help but shake his head secretly:

"It seems that this Ten Thousand Worlds Chamber of Commerce is also afraid of offending these nine people, and even the rhetoric of the portrait is all gorgeous words. ”

sighed with emotion, and then looked down, the following people, Xiao Yueming had only heard Chang Muyin mention it, but he had never seen the real body:

"The eighth immortal of humanity in the world, crazy demons and demons, Ji Puyang, scattered people in the rivers and lakes, cultivation is profound, and the exercises are mysterious and unpredictable. ”

"The seventh immortal of humanity in the world, the end of the world, Qiu Tangong, the thousand-year-old martial arts uncle, his light skills are the best in the martial arts, almost unbeatable. ”

"The sixth immortal of humanity in the world, the god of swords, Helian Nuochi, one of the six major sects of Daomen, the ancestor of the founding school of the Daomen, and the ancestor of the world's swordsmen. ”

"The fifth immortal of humanity in the world, the sword immortal, merciless, this person has no door and no faction, self-taught, qualifications against the sky, intended to be free in martial arts, and no one can match the swordsmanship!"

Xiao Yueming saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up, this merciful martyr Chang Mu Yin had mentioned this person more than once when he was on Black Maple Island, and there seemed to be an unknown past between the two, Chang Muyin once said that she had fought with the Sword Immortal, but in the end she was defeated with one move.

Xiao Yueming is a good swordsman, and what he longs for the most in his heart is to become a swordsman who is merciful and happy in the martial arts.

Su Lan saw that Xiao Yueming's eyes were shining brightly, exuding a strange light, and she was shocked, in her impression, the man in front of her, no matter when he encountered any danger, he could maintain absolute calmness and sanity, how could he ever be like this.

Curiously leaning over, Su Lan glanced at the man in Mai with a sword drawn on the book, the red lips under the veil, and couldn't help but pout secretly, muttering in a low voice:

"What, the martial artists who practice swords are so fond of sword immortals, what is so good about him, his paintings are still sloppy. ”

Xiao Yueming heard Su Lan's whispered slander, and hurriedly retorted:

"The attitude of the Sword Immortal seniors is worthy of serious consideration by all sword cultivators, Brother Su, if you slander the Sword Immortal seniors like this in front of other swordsmen, you are afraid that you will be hacked to death by the chaotic sword, and I can't save you. ”

Ignoring the puffy Su Lan, Xiao Yueming then flipped down, but saw a name that he was most familiar with.

"The fourth immortal of humanity in the world, Lingxiao Wuyang Finger, Xu Heng, the leader of the Central Plains Daomen Alliance, leads the Central Plains upright, is chivalrous and courageous, and his cultivation is also unfathomable and unpredictable. ”

The portrait maintains a style of painting, and there is no resemblance to Xu Heng himself, Xu Heng can be said to be like an uncle to Xiao Yueming.

"The third immortal of humanity in the world, the Poison Saint of the Underworld, the old man of ten thousand poisons, the master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect of the Western Regions Demon Sect, the poison is peerless, and he has a holy body that is invulnerable to all poisons. ”

"The second immortal of humanity in the world, the immortal Buddha of the Ten Thousand Dynasties, the Master of Wudu, the first son of the Buddha of the Ten Thousand Dynasties for seven hundred years, his Buddhism is thorough, and it is said that he is the reincarnation of the Arhat of the Buddha world. ”

"The first immortal in the world, Guiyuan Yellow Crane Palm, Crazy Cloud Mo Nian, the undisputed number one master in the world, indifferent to fame and fortune, living in seclusion in Qingcheng Villa all the year round, not asking about the world. ”

Slowly closed the book, but Xiao Yueming did not have any waves in his heart, these nine people, Chang Muyin had already mentioned to Xiao Yueming, their cultivation is all half-step peerless masters, the same body is a half-step peerless realm, naturally recognize each other, and only in the same level can they enter Chang Muyin's eyes, as for those first-class realm martial artists, they can't see it at all.

The name of the Nine Immortals of humanity, Chang Muyin has never said that cultivating to this level and concentrating on studying the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is their top priority, and the false name is just Erer, in fact, with Chang Muyin's cultivation strength, if she wants to fight, she can at least rank behind the Sword Immortal, but entering the Nine Immortals List, for her, it is not as comfortable as drinking a cup of tea.

Xiao Yueming understands the peak combat power of martial arts, because there is Chang Muyin, a master who teaches him by word and deed, and he knows it quite well, but for the first-class martial artists, except for the heads of several big factions and family heads he saw in his childhood, he is simply a smear, not to mention the second-rate martial artists of the same level, this is also a matter of no way, only relying on Xiao Yueming's own slow accumulation.

Placing the Nine Immortals of Humanity on the wooden cabinet, Xiao Yueming pointed to the bloody short blade and the inch short sword in Su Lan's hand, and said:

"These books are really useless to me, I like this inch and blood, Brother Wang will make a price. ”

Wang Cuihan laughed and said:

"The two of you should also know that these two weapons, well-forged, are excellent quality, worth fifty taels of gold, this blood because it is forged with rare meteoric iron, and the blood refining method is added to improve the quality, naturally it is more expensive, it requires seventy taels of gold. ”

"In this way, I and the two of you are also in love, and we have been chatting for a long time today, and the two weapons will pay me a total of one hundred taels of gold. ”

A full hundred taels of gold, which is converted into a thousand taels of silver, at first glance, it sounds like a sky-high price, but Xiao Yueming knows that with these two weapons, it is indeed worth the price.

For food, clothing, housing and transportation, Xiao Yueming can choose to save a little, but weapons are the net worth of a warrior, and an excellent weapon is the decisive factor that can successfully save his life at a critical moment, so in terms of weapons, Xiao Yueming will not be ambiguous.

"It's fine. ”

Seeing that Xiao Yueming nodded and agreed, Su Lan hurriedly stopped Xiao Yueming, who was about to pay money, but instead took out a silver ticket of one thousand taels and said:

"I have been letting Brother Xiao break the bank, this is unreasonable, I paid this money today, and it can be regarded as Brother Mazi's first step into the martial arts, a gift to him, Brother Xiao taught Brother Mazi to practice martial arts, and he also wanted me to contribute. ”

When Xiao Yueming heard this, a smile appeared on her angular handsome face, and then she slowly stretched out her hand and made a gesture of please.

Su Lan touched her red lips through the white veil, and then saw her wave her little hand, and said loudly:

"Brother Wang, this is a thousand taels of silver, you should check it carefully. ”

It's just a silver ticket, how else can it be counted, Wang Cui put away the silver ticket, looked at the half of the black sword hilt exposed behind Xiao Yueming, and saw that his lips were slightly open, and he wanted to stop talking.

Seeing this, Xiao Yue knew that this Wang Cui was really a crazy person, and he had pity for Qingyuan for a long time, and the two of them just met in Pingshui, although they talked very happily, but they knew the face but did not know the heart, although they couldn't directly hand over the sword to him, but it didn't hurt to watch it up close.

Just as Xiao Yueming was about to take off the Qingyuan Ancient Sword on his back, he heard an arrogant, but somewhat familiar voice from behind:

"Wait a minute......