The night ban at Huangtai Fort was useless. Song Zheng did not go back. When he arrived at the gate of the fort, he spoke to Shi Yi, and he returned to the market.

It was already dark, but he did not rush to act, but found a place to sniff. When it was the third day of the day, he suddenly opened his eyes and sneaked into the darkness like a raccoon cat.

He walked along the streets of the market and crossed the wall.

When passing by the inn, it flashed by. Inside the inn, Pan Jihui, who was facing the sky, was still moving, but the fourteen red flame fire dragon riders outside all felt the response. The old man's lips remained motionless, but his voice reached the fourteen people's minds: "Don't pay attention, just a passing little mouse."

Song Zheng remembered the path in his heart and quickly turned into a courtyard.

The yard is facing the street, and the plaque on the shop reads: Fengtian Shu No.

Huangtaibao Market was very prosperous when it was at its peak, and there were all kinds of sellers. According to Song Zheng, among the many book numbers selling classic books, the shopkeeper of this Fengtian Book Name is the strongest.

At that time, there was a rumor that the three strong men in the market were all in the early stage of Mingjian Realm, and they were among them.

Unfortunately, the shopkeeper was very unlucky. He couldn't come back after the first imperial edict. I don't know what he encountered in the depths of the Shenjin Mountain Realm.

Yes, he came here late at night just to find classics of Taoism.

In order to enable him to practice the truth, Song's father took him all over the world. The "Thunder Method" he practiced now has come to an end. If he wants to go further, he needs to ask the upper party for instructions, and then the higher party will give him a new secret of the Ministry of War.

But now the Huangtai Fort is in chaos and no one is in charge of the matter. He wants to follow up the Secret of the Ministry of War to dream of it.

Fortunately, the lowest-level secrets of the Ministry of War, such as the "Thunder Method", are widely accepted because they are for ordinary soldiers to practice. As long as Song Zheng finds a thunder cultivation scripture, he can also practice smoothly.

He came to try his luck today, and he didn't expect to find any clever Taoist scriptures. Those treasure shopkeepers must be carried with him. He only needs a pretty good one, so he should not be able to practice for the time being, and the realm is stagnant.

The book number is quiet, and the big-headed soldiers are only interested in the wine shop recently and have not yet come to harm the place.

There are many strange arrays in the store to prevent robbery and theft, but both the shopkeeper and the guy were instantly pulled to the depths of the ultimate realm by the imperial edict. These strange arrays did not have time to activate, otherwise Song Zheng would have to do something.

Now, he can look through the bookshelf layer by layer.

He quickly finished reading the book dictionary with Fengtian’s book number, all of which were big players. Song Zheng curled his lips and walked back.

After some thought, he found a secret cabinet in the back hall. The secret cabinet was blocked by a strange array, and Song Zheng scratched his head. There must be something good here, but he knew nothing about the strange array.

After a long time of help, he suddenly remembered something and turned to the counter in front. After searching the drawer at the counter for a while, he couldn't help but smile. A string of bamboo talismans were thrown into one drawer.

He grabbed it and tried it one by one on the secret cabinet. Finally, when the seventh bamboo talisman was on, a strange array of light flashed and opened!

He grinned silently, but he still didn't dare to take it off. He quietly stepped aside, prepared and gently opened the cabinet door with a stick.

Sure enough, a short but particularly violent fire burst out with a shout.

Song Zheng snickered, thinking that if Zhou Kou saw it, he would say "the scholar is cunning and cunning." He came to the secret cabinet, and there were dozens of ancient books and several volumes of bamboo slips, all of which were treasures of the ages.

He started with the bamboo slips, and then the ancient books.

But after reading one by one, he became more and more disappointed. These ancient books are indeed not good, not top-notch, and can be close to first-class. However, there is no book on Lei Xiudao.

The most common ones are the Fire Taoist Book, and then the Water Practice. Even the very remote earth Practice has two books, but there are no thunder Practice.

He looked at it and found nothing, and almost burned the entire secret cabinet with annoyance. After calming down, he suddenly rushed towards the secret cabinet again and knocked all the walls, and was disappointed again to make sure there was no mezzanine.

He started rummaging in the back hall again, and he was like a tornado passing through, and this time he really found nothing.

There was no such thing as the back hall, but he still didn't give up and went to the backyard to search again. He searched the shopkeeper's and the guys' residence. He did not find the Taoist book, but he dug out some of the silver and treasures he had hidden.

There were thousands of taels of gold and silver. Of course, he accepted it without hesitation and stuffed it into his fingers. In the shopkeeper's room, in the mezzanine of a drawer, he found a wooden box, and when he opened it, he found twenty Yuanyu!

This was an unexpected surprise, and he thought to himself that he had not had a trip in vain.

There was no Lei Xiudao book in the Fengtian Book Number, and he was disappointed and not desperate. There were other book numbers in the market, and they looked for them one by one, but they didn't believe that there was no one.

He was about to climb over the wall from the backyard when he suddenly noticed a big house next to him.

The house has four walls, so simple that it is a warehouse at a glance. He pushed open the door: "A book number, what warehouse should I need..."

A burst of dust came to his face, choking him and coughing. When the dust dissipated, he realized that there was indeed a pile of rag inside.

Incomplete booklets, insect-eaten bamboo slips, broken jade boards, and various rusty golden books.

He could see that these were the old classics collected by Fengtian Book Name. After sorting them out, they sold them with valuables, and threw them here with useless things.

All businessmen are not treacherous, and any value that is a little valuable must be taken to the front and sold by the shopkeeper. He turned around and wanted to leave, and something in the corner behind the door flashed in front of his eyes.

"Um?"

It seemed like a big object, but what really caught his attention was an ancient talisman exposed outside.

He walked over and moved all kinds of debris pressing on this thing away, making him covered in dust. He finally saw the true face of this thing, and it turned out to be a thick and simple bronze tripod.

The tripod is three feet tall and has reached the roof.

The body of the tripod was covered with thick copper rust, and there were very few exposed parts. The talisman that Song Zheng just saw was one of the few remaining talismans.

He jumped into the mouth of the cauldron and looked inside, and he was sweating all over: This big cauldron was obviously used as a cauldron. When cooking animal meat, the cauldron was also rusted deeply, and some animal bones were embedded in this thick copper rust!

"You are really miserable, too." He smiled bitterly and patted the cauldron.

It’s hard to say why, he actually felt kind to this big tripod.

However, this shot made him unexpectedly realize that there seemed to be words on the mouth of the tripod. He looked carefully and found that there were indeed four extremely simple seal scripts. Although there were some copper rust on the mouth of the tripod, it was much lighter than other places. These four characters were not covered, and Song Zheng identified them: "Dao...thunder...dial script..."
Chapter completed!