Looking at the Huo Forefather Tuo who was gently patted and flew out, Zhou Yang looked at the masked man in front of him with an excited look. Others didn't know about the masked man, but he knew that there was only one person wearing a mask and having such a strong strength, Dongxie Huang Yaoshi.

Dongxie Huang Laoxie is not only the youngest among the five great masters, but also has great talent.

There are at least a dozen self-created martial arts, such as Luoying Divine Sword Palm, finger-blinking magical powers, blue sea tides, etc.

Self-created elixir, Jiuhua Yulu Pill, Wuchang Pill...

Self-created formation, twenty-eight star formation, five revolutions of Qimen...

This is definitely a big customer, Big Fat Sheep.

Although there is no Nine Yin True Sutra, I think the Nine Yang True Sutra should be able to exchange some secrets with him.

"Ding Dong! The three-day deadline has arrived."

The system prompt sounded, and Zhou Yang cursed inwardly, "It's really unlucky. A big business was ruined. Moreover, the black BMW at the foot of his mountain was gone. It was bought for more than 100 taels of silver. In the modern world, it was a BMW and Audi, but now it's gone."

"Goodbye Guo Jing, Huang Rong," Zhou Yang said to Guo Jing and Huang Rong beside him, and then his body instantly disappeared into the woods.

A moment later, a breeze blew across the woods, and Guo Jing and others felt a gloomy and terrifying.

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Shangjing Institute of Science and Technology.

After school, it was very quiet. A few people on campus, except for a few people, were also studying hard in the study room. Other students had already slipped out of the school and appreciated the colorful world outside. Of course, there were a few people who were still in the dormitory, which were the famous otaku.

“Mush………………”

In the dormitory of Building 5012, there were a series of keyboard typing sounds echoed. In the dormitory of the four, there was only a shirtless Chen Feng who was killing monsters wildly and upgrading.

"What secret book has been released this time?" Looking at the game character who was killed by himself, Chen Feng couldn't help but his eyes shining.

"The bronze-level martial arts of "Iron Cloth Shirt", defense +5, internal force +3."

Tap gently, use it, and look at the game characters who are full of momentum, Chen Feng couldn't help but look envious.

"Hey, I would have had a secret book to practice." Chen Feng was a little y-Yi, flying over the eaves and walls, and shattering big stones with his hands, but his dream of youth can only be played in the game now.

I remember that he bought twenty or thirty martial arts secrets at a street stall back then, and even worked hard for a while. Now when he thinks about it, it makes me feel a little funny. How could there be martial arts secrets in this world to practice?

"Do you enter Wanjie Tower and buy martial arts secrets?"

But the next moment, a cold mechanical voice rang in his ears, asking him if he could buy a secret?

"Are I going to develop, kick off my virginity, take off my silk hat, become CEO, and marry a rich and beautiful woman." This was Chen Feng's first idea.

Chen Feng was so excited that every bone in his body was trembling and giggling, his heartbeat several times faster than usual, blood flowed rustling, and a blood-red eyeball was revealed in his dark circles.

"I want, I want, integrity, soul, body, I am willing to give!" Chen Feng growled, afraid of missing the shocking opportunity in front of him.

Suddenly, an ordinary room appeared in front of you, and you could vaguely see the three words "Wanjie Tower".

And there was much more shock than that, there was already a person standing in front of the pavilion.

"You...good, I'm the Emperor of Han, Liu Bin."

What did he see?

A little boy who looks twelve or thirteen years old, has a tender face, a thin body, and a somewhat introverted personality. He is wearing a golden dragon robe and calls himself the Emperor of Han Liu Bin.

Chen Feng didn’t know what emperor Liu Bian was, but one thing he knew very well was that the Eastern Han Dynasty had been at least a thousand years since modern times. I was not good at history, so don’t lie to me.

"Hello, I'm Chen Feng." Chen Feng calmed down and said.

"Why don't we enter and take a look?" Chen Feng suggested after looking around.

Liu Bian nodded and followed Chen Feng.

As soon as the two entered the room, they found that the room was very small. In a room less than twenty square meters, most of the space was occupied by books, and some introductions about books automatically appeared in their minds.

"Advanced martial arts, iron cloth shirt, you can practice it until you are a complete master, and you will be incompatible with swords and guns. Value: 130 value points."

···

"Intermediate martial arts, powerful Vajra Palm, Supreme Palm Palm, value: 80 value points."

···

"Top martial arts, golden bell cover, body like golden bell, innate and undefeated, value: 1000 value points"

···

"Advanced martial arts, boy's skills, the pure true energy, endless, worth 350 value points."

···

"Advanced martial arts, Prajna palm, palm power is endless, value: 300 value points."

······

"This is the legendary 72 unique skills of Shaolin Temple." Chen Feng's mind buzzed, and he felt a big fragrant pie in the sky falling on his head. He looked back at Liu Bian.

The child who claimed to be the emperor stared at the unparalleled golden bell cover. Could it be that the child was afraid of being beaten?

"What is the value point?" The two of them couldn't help but wonder. The price of every thing here was marked with a certain value point.

"Can the things here be purchased as long as they are worth enough?"

brush!

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, which scared them. This figure was Zhou Yang who was forced back by the system.

"Shopkeeper Daxian!" Chen Feng saw the little boy who claimed to be the emperor screaming, then fell to his head and knelt down.

"Shop owner! Chen Feng held back his trembling legs and bowed quickly.

"Name: Liu Bian.

Plane: Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, the Emperor of Han Dynasty.”

“Name: Chen Feng.

Plane: Modern world, freshman.”

"You don't have to be polite, you sit down." After slightly examining the information of the two, Zhou Yang quickly helped Liu Bian up and knelt aside. He didn't feel how noble he was. He had to kneel down, let alone the modern people's thoughts, others kneel down to him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

After a while, the two of them sat on the sofa in fear.

"Chen Feng, I don't know what you want to buy?" Zhou Yang was the most curious about these two people.

Although Liu Bian was killed after only less than a year of emperor, he is still the king of a country and can control many items.

As for Chen Feng, who is a modern person like him, does not look like a wealthy family in terms of his clothes, so what does he trade for the goods?

"Owner, I don't know how much life span of Zixia's magical Technique is needed?" Chen Feng thought for a while and asked. Zixia's magical Technique is a martial arts secret that the head of Huashan Sect must practice, but he was very envious.

His family conditions are very ordinary, but there is no gold. As for the Nine Yang True Sutra, he can only think about it. He may not be able to buy his life if he spends money. No matter how good the secrets are, he must have the life to enjoy it.

"Life-Year?" Zhou Yang was a little surprised and actually traded his lifespan. The value point was just a unified unit, gold, talent, life-Year, merit, etc., and could be traded.

"You'd better trade with your merits first. If you don't have enough, then use your life span. The Zixia magic skill will take ten years of life span." Zhou Yang suggested kindly. With the systematic exploration, Chen Feng has five merit points. The five merit points are already very high for an ordinary college student. You must know that saving the life of an ordinary person is only seven or eight merit points.

"Ten years of life?" A trace of retreat flashed in Chen Feng's eyes. The ten years of life obviously exceeded his psychological endurance. He is not even twenty years old yet. How can he bear to live for ten years? "I wonder if cultivation can extend his life?"

"Yes." Zhou Yang affirmed that as long as he cultivates true qi, true qi will automatically strengthen the body, and it is absolutely fine to extend it for several years on the original basis.

"Buy it!" Chen Feng clenched his fists and said word by word, and at the same time, a green light floated out from his body.

After being influenced by prehistoric novels for a long time, he knew that merit was a good thing and must not be spent.

He also made a big decision to exchange for this secret book for ten years. He didn't know if he would have a chance to come to Wanjie Tower in the future, but he must not miss this opportunity in front of him.

"Ten years of vitality, mortal level, value: 200 value points."

Zhou Yang took the green light ball and held the Zixia magic skill beside him in his hand. The next moment, two identical secret books appeared in his hand.
Chapter completed!