Speaking of the low-level record of "Sihai Pavilion", Jiao San, after waiting for Ye Qingxuan for half a day without seeing any trace, he was confused and decided to leave. But just as he was about to leave, a sound of heaven suddenly sounded behind him.

"Uncle San stayed."

Thumb, thumb, and a little step was tightly arranged, but it was the Qingxuan Taoist boy who had been waiting for Jiao San for half a day and rushed over.

A layer of white sweat appeared on the handsome boy-like face of the fairy mansion, and it seemed that he was in a panic. Jiao Sanxiao was suddenly raised and he was excited to the excitement of this Taoist master. This time he had a sales opportunity.

"Oh, my little ancestor, why is it so late today?"

"Hehe, Master Xiaodao has done some private matters - how about Uncle San, did you bring the things?"

Looking at Qingxuan frowning and looking anxious, the wrinkles on Jiao Sanyi's old face were all smiling.

"Don't worry, don't worry... I brought it, brought it..."

Jiao San carefully took out a linen package from the Leba fan, and before he could open it, Qing Xuan snatched it over.

After a few strokes, Qingxuan flipped through the book he wanted, "Martial Arts Records" in the 33rd issue of the Gengzi year.

OK - that's it.

Qingxuan, who was about to pay, suddenly saw a magazine that was thicker than his own, and the name was the same.

"What's this?"

"This is the national version of "Martial Arts and Miscellaneous Things". The book in Taoist Qingxuan's hand is the volume of our Yunzhou martial arts world. This book is the real original book. News from all over the country is in it, and it costs 5 taels of silver."

"It's just so thick, it's 10 times more expensive?"

"The information is very high-end, Taoist priest. What is the most important thing in the world these days? - News... You will know the world without leaving your home. There are countless anecdotes in the martial arts world here. Maybe one day, Taoist priest will meet a paradise or discover a treasure of his predecessors. Then it will soar into the sky and shock the world..."

Jiao Sanluo li boasted for a long time, but the little Taoist Qingxuan curled his mouth and looked like he was not very interested.

Jiao San's eyes changed and changed the topic, "Master Xiao, let's not talk about anything else in this book yet. These news are all very fast and fast. They are all news received by Fei Ge from Luodu, the provincial capital. Not only is the new news, but the 'Master' part in the book worth this price."

"'Masters' Analyzing Martial Arts'? What kind of shit is this time so valuable?"

"'Qingyi Tower', the 'Five Tigers Broken Door Knife Technique' commented by Hong Gang on the 28th floor's owner, 'Qiaodao'."

"The name of 'Qingyilou' is quite intimidating. But is this Hong Gang? Such a rustic name, very powerful?" The little Taoist Qingxuan asked with a pink face.

"Oh my ancestor, Hong Gang is the master who has portraits on the first floor of Qingyi. He is the tenth level of the Earth Yuan Realm, and the peak cultivation level of the acquired heaven. This "Qingyi Tower" is one of the top ten sects, ranking fifth. It has never been moved in this position in the past hundred years. The 108th floor of the "Qingyi Tower" in the world, as long as there are portraits on the first floor, they are basically experts in the Earth Yuan Realm. They are all masters who can compete for ranking on the "Dimena List". I heard that this time the general manager of our provincial capital relied on friendship and spent a lot of money to ask him to speak. In the past, people can't invite him no matter how much they cost. They have money and face, so they are not bad."

"Oh, it's really awesome. But unfortunately, Master Dao, I don't practice swords, I only practice swords." After saying that, I gave Jiao three or five cents of silver, took the thin book of the previous book, and turned around and left.

The little Taoist Qingxuan handed over the silver, turned around and left with the booklet.

This is not because he forgot his previous plan, but because Qing Xuan has been dealing with Jiao San for a long time, he naturally knows that Jiao San has a slick personality. This old man is a bitch and only comes in and doesn't leave. If he takes the initiative to ask to read a book, Jiao San may have something to do and will never take it out.

This person is a shameless person and cannot ask for money. He will have to run.

"Don't, Master Dao, Master Dao, Master Qingxuan..."

Sure enough, Jiao San, who saw the little Taoist Qingxuan turn around and leave, had no goal at all attained, immediately became a little anxious.

Jiao San hurriedly grabbed Qingxuan's sleeve and begged with a bitter look: "Mr. Qingxuan, Master. Don't leave, don't leave. Uncle San's business has been bad recently. If you don't sell more things, your job will be ruined. Your aunt and your younger brothers and sisters are going to beg for food. I..."

Jiao San said and cried, and tears started to wiping his tears, but after covering it with his sleeve for a long time, Ye Qingxuan didn't see the old man shed any tears.

It must have been because I was crying like a lot before, but now I can't cry.

Jiao San was anxious, and his face turned into bitterness. He blocked his face with his sleeves and inserted his fingers into his nostrils.

"I'll go--Uncle San, don't you have to cry like this, right?"

"Master Qingxuan, you don't know, your third uncle, I'm in a difficult life--"

"Okay, okay, stop crying... Just cry, why is your nose bleeding?"

"Ah, ah? - This anger hurts the liver and sadness... Uncle San, my lung fire is too strong, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..."

Hey, this guy who is born to be a slut, even if you cry and wipe away a child, it’s really a bottom line.

Ye Qingxuan secretly despised Jiao San.

His wife is a famous fat woman in Qingyang Town. She eats greasy faces, and the young ones are even more spoiled. However, Jiao San is born with a poor look. She is obviously living a life of luxury and is born to be humble. She likes to dress up like begging for such a beggar that she is not fond of.

"Okay, Uncle San, stop crying, let me see what I have to buy. I wonder what else you have to recommend this time? Let me first declare that I don't think I'll sell it to me for this Jiuzhou version of "Martial Arts and Miscellaneous Things".

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Jiao Sanyi heard that there was a door, and his sleeves were wiped, his tears stopped, and his nose bleeding stopped. He immediately changed into a flattering face, "Do you always look at this book "New Talks of the Aristocratic Family"?"

This old guy is definitely a dog, and his face changes faster than reading.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qingxuan asked helplessly.

"Introduction to the major families in Jiuzhou Wulin."

"don't want."

"Where is this "Sections"?"

"Not powerful..."

"The Record of the Alien Beasts of the Nine Provinces?"

"What's the matter?"

"Almost all the strange beasts in the Shenwu Land, there are pictures and truths, and there are some ways to deal with and capture strange beasts..."

"Hmm? Interesting, how much does it cost?"

"50 taels."

"Robbery? Don't..."

"The Heavenly Rebirth List" and the Earthly Rebirth List?"

"What is this?"

"The 36th list of Tianjue is the ranking of the 36th innate masters; the 72th list of Dijue is the 72th list of acquired masters; the two magazines are bought together, and the latest issue of "The Hidden Dragon and Phoenix List" is also presented, which contains young heroes under the age of forty... Hehe, maybe your old hero will be still in the future..."

"Oh? How much does it cost to accept your old saying?"

"The "Heaven List" 2 taels, and the "Earth List" 10 taels."

"What, what's the matter? Why is this "Di Jue List" more expensive than "Di Jue List"?"

"Tao Master, this "Di Jue List" is updated every season, and the personnel rankings are fluctuating greatly, but this "Di Jue List" has not changed much in the past 50 years. I bought one 50 years ago and I no longer have to buy it, so I can't sell it."

"Oh, what else?"

"besides……"

...

Jiao San recommended dozens of books at a very fast speed. The contents of the books are aspects that Qing Xuan usually pays attention to. However, this time, Taoist Master Qing Xuan has a [Langhuan Lingmiao Pavilion], and his vision has become much higher. These strange stories are no longer his interest.

Not long after, Jiao San picked up the book [Qingfeng Dance Liu Sword Technique] again.

"The Taoist priest has this, look..."

As soon as he picked up the secret book, Qingxuan snatched it away.

"Why haven't this baby thing been sold yet?"

"Oh, look at what you said, Taoist Master, this book [Qingfeng Dance Liu Sword Technique] is specially kept by the old man for you. If others want it, the old man is reluctant to sell it. Only you, the great swordsman in the future, deserves this book."

"Young flatter Dao Master," Qingxuan stood on the stone chair by the corridor, glanced at Jiao San with his eyes, "Can't you sell it? Five thousand taels of silver, it's enough to buy a large mansion and two little girls in the Qingyang Town area. Who would buy your broken book?"

Ye Qingxuan, who was full of contempt, mocked Jiao San's tricks while shaking the book.

"Be gentle, be gentle, this is the value of the old man."

Jiao San reached out and snatched, Qing Xuan hid, and immediately stood on the higher stone table, holding up the books in his hand, which made Jiao San jump, making the cunning and wise Jiao San as if he was a monkey.

After a few jumps, Jiao San was so tired that he was panting, and he didn't dare to offend this little ancestor in the Baiyun Temple realm, so he had to stop.

"Tao Master, the little old man is not good anymore. If you don't want to buy it, please return this book to the little old man. The little old man will set up a stall at the door. Maybe some rich old man will buy it."

"You are indispensable, let me take a look at it."

Qingxuan really couldn't afford such expensive books, so he opened the secret book in his hand casually.

Unable to resist his inner excitement, Qingxuan activated the "Martial Arts Inclusion System" as soon as possible.

Only a sound of electronic sound "started to include...", a "beep" sound appeared in front of Qingxuan. As he flipped, the experience bar grew at a slow rate: 5%, 10%, 20%...

When the electronic sound appeared in Qingxuan's ear, he was immediately startled and turned his head to look at Jiao San. Seeing that the old guy looked like he looked dirty, he nodded and waited for his reply, obviously he didn't hear it.

It seems that only you can hear this electronic sound.
Chapter completed!