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Chapter 18 Xia Jiuyou

The three of them wandered around the city for a long time, and one of the gray-clothed servants said to the young man: "Young Master, I think we have been out for so many days, why not go back?"

As soon as these words came out, the boy immediately looked dissatisfied and said, "Go back? I haven't had enough fun yet, so I don't want to go back so early!"

After saying that, he got into the crowd and disappeared.

The two old servants in gray looked at each other, sighed with a headache, and hurriedly followed.

Before he knew it, the boy came to a remote street.

When he looked up and looked forward, the boy was immediately attracted by a shop.

"Daoyan Bookstore? Haha, I didn't expect that this mere mortal country would dare to be called Daoyan. I want to see what extraordinary things can be."

The boy sneered and walked forward and entered the store.

The boy had just stepped into the store when the two old servants in gray had just arrived here.

"Daoyan Bookstore?"

The young man's cultivation was still weak and he could not see the mystery of these four words, but in the eyes of these two old servants, he seemed to have seen the rules of the great way between heaven and earth, and the true meaning of the world.

However, this is a bit too mysterious. With the cultivation of the two of them, they cannot reach the edge at all. Instead, because of their understanding of the great way, the power of their spiritual consciousness is constantly consumed rapidly.

In just one breath, 30% of the power of spiritual consciousness was missing. In a shock, the two had to turn their eyes away.

One of the old men in gray asked in a low voice: "The 'Tao and Rule' contained in these four words is probably not inferior to the master's Tao, right?"

"Why do I vaguely feel that it is more profound than the master's understanding of Tao?"

The other man frowned and said slowly.

"No, young master!"

Suddenly, the two of them thought of something, quickly got rid of their thoughts and entered the store.

...

Speaking of which, after the boy entered the store, he immediately felt disappointed.

He lived in treasure lands where the earth's qi dragon veins gathered all year round. He had visited the so-called sacred lands and ancient families, the so-called sacred city that never falls, many times.

This small and dim bookstore is simply so simple that it cannot be simple.

Even the boy compared his mind that even the toilet at home was countless times more luxurious than here.

No, no, compared to my own toilet, it is just an insult to myself.

"Um?"

Suddenly, the boy's eyes fell on the bookshelf.

There, three seemingly ordinary books are on them.

However, when the boy saw those three books, he always felt that there was a deep magic on it, attracting him, making him unable to help but feel like he wanted to open it.

The boy then reached out his hand, picked up a book on the bookshelf and started to read it.

"It costs money to read books here."

A voice came, interrupting the other party's behavior.

The boy frowned and turned his head to look forward.

I saw a young man sitting lazily behind the shabby counter.

The young man had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsomeness and extraordinaryness, giving people a sense of extraordinaryness and extraordinaryness.

The clear big eyes are clearly black and white. When you first look at it, it looks like a newborn baby, pure and thorough. When you look at it again, it looks like a deep black hole, as if it contains the sun, moon and stars, which makes people immerse themselves in it and cannot extricate themselves.

"Yeah!"

Song Qing coughed dryly, and then woke the young man up.

As if feeling his incompetence, the boy's cheeks were slightly red, he snorted coldly, and said, "You...who are you?"

"Ha! You were in my bookstore and asked me who I was?"

Song Qing was amused by the boy's words all at once.

At this time, the other party's information also appeared in Song Qing's eyes.

【Name】: Xia Jiuyou

【Race】: Human race

【Cultivation】: Four extreme secret realms

【Identity】: The strongest person in the human race, the alternative Taoist person is the disciple of the Nine Netherworld

"Oh? It turns out it's her!"

Song Qing knew who the other party was at once.

As a disciple of Gai Jiuyou, there are definitely no shortage of treasures on the other party. This is a high-quality customer!

Although Song Qing was very excited and excited, he still looked lazy and lazy on his face.

"Your bookstore? So, are you the shopkeeper of this bookstore?"

Xia Jiuyou squinted his eyes and asked lukewarmly.

She has a special physique and amazing talent since childhood. She has reached the Four-Pole Secret Realm at the age of ten. Even her master, Gai Jiuyou, the most powerful man in the human race, often praises her.

Naturally, there are few young people who can be taken seriously by her.

"good."

Song Qing nodded and said to Xia Jiuyou: "Little girl, if you read a book, you should pay the money first."

"Little girl?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Xia Jiuyou's face changed and he said in a lost voice: "You... can you see my true face?"

At this moment, Xia Jiuyou remembered that from the moment he was about to enter the store, he had not felt even a trace of the other party's breath.

In addition, he was wearing a secret treasure refined by his master. Unless he had a heavenly eye, even those powerful people like the Holy Lord and the Emperor would not be able to see through her true face.

The other party knew at a glance that he had not cultivated the legendary heavenly eyes.

From this we can see that the other party must be a monk or a great monk with a very high level.

Thinking of this, Xia Jiuyou couldn't help but remember that his master said that this world is very big, and some legendary figures of that year are hidden in some places.

Many of those characters are not octogenarians, but are rejuvenated.

"Could this person be the kind of existence who looks young but is actually an old monster?"

Thinking of this, Xia Jiuyou took a deep breath and asked, "How much do you want?"

As an alternative enlightened person, the most powerful man in the human race, Gai Jiuyou's inherited disciple, naturally there is no shortage of treasures on her body.

Song Qing chuckled and said, "Not much, I need ten kilograms of source stones for one hour."

"Ten kilograms of source stone?"

Hearing this, a smile suddenly appeared on Xia Jiuyou's face.

This is a unique smile to the rich.

Originally, Xia Jiuyou thought that the price of an old monster like the other party would be higher, so she was ready for heavy bleeding.

But who would have thought that if you only need ten kilograms of source stone to browse books for an hour?

What is ten kilograms of source stone enough to make?

It's less than one-tenth of her daily expenses.

This is simply too cheap.

Song Qing didn't know how to read the mind, so he naturally didn't know what the girl was thinking. Of course, even if he knew, he could only despise her in his heart.

Because he currently does not have enough permissions, everything here is temporarily priced by the system.
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