"Mr. Zhang, these are..." Han Xingye looked at the five books in Zhang Mengyu's hand. The names seemed to be some kind of martial arts, but he always felt that there was something strange in the pronunciation. It seemed that they were not...

Common secrets.

"I used to sell pirated books. In addition to making a lot of money, I also had a lot of these secret books," Zhang Mengyu said. "If you go to Canglan Sword Sect, I guess you can learn some good things. If you lose this place, think about it nearby.

It’s not easy to find a better sect, so this can be considered as compensation for you.”

"Then I want this one." When Han Xingyu heard that he was selling pirated books, he immediately lost much interest. If he joined the Canglan Sword Sect, as long as he practiced hard, he might be able to sneak into the core level and study.

Du Tian level skills and martial arts.

Could it be a serious secret book that could be sold as pirated copies? It is estimated that it is some kind of first- and second-grade exercises and martial arts, and it should not be much different from the mainland products sold on the street.

Han Xingyu randomly selected a copy of "The Prisoner of the Wild" and held it in his hand.

"Young man is quite good at choosing. This should be the most suitable for you at this stage," Zhang Mengyu put away the other basic secrets, "Study hard, I'm optimistic about you."

"This man is the richest in the world, but his brain seems to be not very good." Han Xingyu just heard his sister introduce the matter about Zhang Mengyu. What kind of normal person can he take out 20 Wu Jing to buy a broken inn?

?

Can they really rely on this person to avenge their blood? Why does he feel so unreliable?

"Why don't you open it and take a look?" Zhang Mengyu seemed to be aware of Han Xingyu's mood.

"Open it and take a look," Han Xingye gave Han Xingyu a look. This Zhang Mengyu had a mysterious origin and a huge amount of money. The things he brought out were also very surprising. Maybe this was a heaven-level martial arts.

Woolen cloth?

"Okay." Han Xingyu resisted the urge to throw it into the trash can and opened the secret book, but he immediately discovered that this thing was not the usual data recorded through words at all, but a kind of

It's similar to how spiritual power is left on books.

Under normal circumstances, only very common exercises can be recorded in words. Of course, some cases are not excluded, but most advanced exercises and advanced martial arts are passed down in a similar way.

"Am I really underestimating him?" Han Xingyu directly activated the spiritual mark, and a golden light shot directly into his mind from the center of his eyebrows.

In an instant, everything around him changed. A moment ago, he was standing in the courtyard of the inn run by his sister, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared in the desolate Gobi Desert.

A man in black robes stood on the Gobi Desert. He was a bit old and stooped, but he looked like an eternal giant in the world.

The Great Wilderness Heaven Prisoner's Hand was created by the ancient Great Wilderness Emperor. After gathering martial arts, it can be used as spiritual martial arts. The spiritual martial arts is comparable to the Hong level!

Half a finger shakes the world

One finger captures the world

Two fingers shatter the mountains and rivers

Three fingers to destroy living beings

Four fingers break the sky

Five fingers move the universe

Dahuang Prisoner's Hand

...

Information about this martial arts immediately flashed through his mind.

"Great level martial arts?" Han Xingyu was as surprised as if an old monk had entered trance. This person who sells pirated secrets is selling martial arts that are beyond the heaven level and at the prehistoric level of the universe!

Damn, do you know that you are so disrespectful to your family? Just now, he felt that he had lost a lot in exchange for a pirated secret book. Now he is even more suspicious of Zhang Mengyu's IQ. He exchanged a Hong-level martial arts book for a fourth-level sect.

Exam eligibility?

If you take out this thing, people may be willing to trade a ninth-grade sect or even a ninth-grade dynasty with you for this martial arts book!

While he was in a trance, the man in black robe moved, and all the profound energy in the world seemed to converge into his body at this moment.

"The Great Wilderness Prisons Heaven's Finger, Five Fingers Move the Universe!"

Like a sound like an ancient bell, dark clouds suddenly filled the sky next door. As a god-like will and power descended, five huge fingers descended from the sky.

These fingers are covered with fingerprints of vicissitudes of life, but the power fluctuations around them even cause ripples in the space, and the space is cracked!

"Boom!"

Five fingers were inserted into the earth, and the crack stretched for thousands of miles, and hot magma sprang out from the crack. At that moment, it was like the end of the world was coming!

When he came back to his senses, Han Xingye had returned to the space he came back from. His eyes were dull, and his forehead and back were almost soaked with sweat. This martial arts was so terrifying!

This random book is Hong-level martial arts. Could it be that the other four secret books Zhang Mengyu just took out are also Hong-level things, or even the supreme martial arts of Huang level?

Heaven-level things are already very rare. Universe-level skills and martial arts are even the treasures of the top sects. Zhou-level martial arts have not appeared on this continent for countless years.

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He suddenly felt a sense of regret. He should have made a serious choice just now.

But he is now sure that Zhang Mengyu went to Canglan Sword Sect not to do good things, but to learn skills from a teacher? Who worships whose teacher, and who learns whose skills?

How terrifying should such a person's background be?

For some reason, Han Xingyu suddenly wanted to worry about the Canglan Sword Sect. What on earth did they do to provoke such a person?

Seeing his brother's expression, Han Xingye also guessed that Zhang Mengyu's so-called "pirated secrets" should have brought him a lot of surprises.

"Xingyu, could this be a heaven-level martial arts technique?" Han Xingye asked tentatively.

Han Xingyu shook his head.

"Is it a ninth-level martial art?" Han Xingye was also a little disappointed, "Just keep it, it's a pretty good thing."

"Sister...this is Hong level martial arts."

"Hong level?" Han Xingye was so frightened that she turned pale. She thought that the thing Zhang Mengyu brought out that moved a lot was heaven level. After all, higher level things were extremely rare on this continent.

Even if you think about it with your buttocks, you know what kind of sensation a Hong-level martial arts book can cause!

"Mr. Zhang, these Wu Jing..." Han Xingye struggled for a long time before pushing the box full of Wu Jing in front of Zhang Mengyu again.

She could see that Zhang Menglong really bought this inn for the convenience of acquiring a quota. Now that he has obtained the quota, there is no need to spend any more money to buy this hotel.

Although the appeal of the 20 Wu Jing was really strong, she really couldn't accept the Wu Jing after receiving such benefits and such a promise from Zhang Mengyu.

"You should keep these things. There is no reason to take back the things I took out." Zhang Mengyu pushed the box back again, "Your brother still needs resources to practice, right? He can't enter the Canglan Sword Sect.

I won’t be able to enjoy the cultivation resources of the sect, so I should pay for these compensations.”

"But it doesn't take so much!"

"If you think it's too much, just don't charge me any money when I come to live here in the future," Zhang Menglong said, "This is just a little bit of my pocket money."
Chapter completed!