In front of a stall, Taoist Taihua was looking at the scattered secret books on the stall. “How do you sell these things?” Taoist Taihua pointed at the secret books scattered on the ground. These secret books looked very old and were very cheap. "By the pound, two Supreme Immortals, ten taels of gold per pound." The stall owner was a middle-aged man. When he saw the customer coming, he smiled attentively. "One pound and ten ounces of gold? Did you rob it?" When he heard the price, Taoist Taihua's face suddenly changed. It was not like he had not bought this kind of secret book before. The secret books on this stall are half real and half fake, and most of them are copies. In other words, they are not secret books at all, but some theoretical knowledge. To put it bluntly, it is something written by some theorists. The effect is not huge, but it still has some effect.
After all, isn’t every word in a powerful person’s letter worth a thousand gold? Would it appear in such a place? "My Lord, these are all genuine ancient books. Just reading them can give you enlightenment. Look at this one, which tells you how to condense a true dragon body, and this one, which tells you how to open 3,600 spiritual caves. They are all first-rate goodies." The stall owner quickly spoke up and pulled Taoist Taihua. Then he gritted his teeth and continued, "How about this, I'll give you a discount, ten taels of gold, two kilograms?" The stall owner said so. "Ten taels of gold for ten kilograms. You can sell it if you want. It can also condense a real dragon body. Who are you trying to fool?" Taoist Taihua was too lazy to pay attention to the other party. This kind of thing was purely misleading. It looked very powerful, but in fact it was not even a theory. If anyone could gain sudden enlightenment by reading this kind of secret book, Taoist Taihua would eat all these books, completely devouring them. "One weighs ten jin? Immortal, please stop kidding. One weighs five jin at most." The stall owner had a sad face. "Chang Yu, let's go." Taoist Taihua ignored the stall owner and wanted to leave directly. "Okay, okay, let's just be friends. Immortal, do you want to choose it yourself or do you want me to choose it?" The stall owner had nothing to say. “All packed.” Taoist Taihua opened his mouth and he wanted them all. I bought so many secret manuals not to show them to my disciples, but mainly for decoration. The Qingyun Taoist Sect has a library, but there are no secret books in it at all, so Taoist Taihua plans to buy a few hundred secret books to decorate it.
Otherwise, why would he buy this thing when he has nothing to do after eating? "Okay! Please wait a moment, Immortal." The stall owner didn't waste any time and started packing the goods directly. There were four or five hundred such books on his stall, including those on alchemy, formations, talismans, and a bunch of extremely strange and weird ones. What is "Perfect Development of the Supreme Vision"? What is "Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants Spirit Art"? What is "The Immortal Path Double Pupil Opening Method"? What else is there "Late Night Master's Wife Knocks on My Door" In a word, there are all kinds of strange books, but they are all fictitious books. They use one point to develop various methods that seem to make sense, but in fact they are impossible to succeed at all, especially for people who have just started to practice Taoism. Most people buy these secret books to support their Sutra Library. A large sect's Sutra Library may have hundreds of secret books, but how can a small sect have hundreds of secret books? So they can only buy these things to show off. Hundreds of secret books were packed into a box, weighing about 100 kilograms, or 100 taels of gold. Taoist Taihua also went to several shops and bought some serious auxiliary books on alchemy, formations, weapon refining, talismans, etc. By the way, he also had someone make a lot of clothes, which he planned to buy for everyone in the sect. He also bought a lot of high-quality spiritual rice and monster meat and had someone send them back to the sect. He didn't buy anything for himself and spent all his money on his apprentices. Just like that, only about two hundred taels of gold were left out of the six hundred taels. This made Taoist Taihua feel inexplicably heartbroken. But there is no other way around it. If the sect wants to develop, it has to invest money in it. The painting belongs to Ye Ping, and he has good talent, so most of the money should be spent on Ye Ping, and the other disciples can just share in the benefits. This is what Taoist Taihua thinks. After everything was settled, Taoist Taihua did not stay in Baiguo City any longer, and took Su Changyu directly to Qingyun Taoist Sect. Secret manuals, premium spiritual rice, and custom-made clothes were all delivered to the sect by special cooks. On the way back to the sect. Taoist Taihua passed the Chuanhe sword technique to Su Changyu. "Chang Yu, you can only watch the sword technique once. You should understand it carefully and then teach it to Ye Ping after you have learned it well." Taoist Taihua spoke, which surprised Su Changyu a little. "Give me?" Su Changyu was indeed a little surprised. I know how much I have. Isn't this for Ye Ping? How can I give it to myself? Su Changyu was a little curious. Sensing Su Changyu's doubt, Taoist Taihua couldn't help but explain. "You are stupid. If we just give the secret book to your junior brother, what else do we need to do? Teaching swordsmanship must be done personally. This secret book is blessed with secret techniques. You only need to read it once to understand some of the swordsmanship. You can teach it to your junior brother later."
"With his talent, he is even better than his teacher, but he will think that this is what you taught him. If you give him this secret book, who can't do it?" Taoist Taihua was extremely meticulous. He did not give the secret book to Ye Ping directly. Instead, he let Su Changyu learn it first. After Su Changyu had learned it well, he passed it on to Ye Ping. After hearing this, Su Changyu suddenly understood. "Master, you are still smart." Su Changyu smiled. "Why else do you think I went to the Secret Yuan Pavilion to buy the secret book? If I wasn't afraid that you wouldn't be able to comprehend the swordsmanship in a year, why would I buy this secret book? Wouldn't it be better to just buy the simplified version?" Taoist Taihua said somewhat unhappily. He went to the Miyuan Pavilion specifically to buy the sword manual, mainly because the sword manual in the Miyuan Pavilion was blessed with Taoism. Just by flipping through and reading it, he could gain enlightenment and quickly master the basic sword moves. Otherwise, Su Changyu would have to practice slowly on his own, and it would take him a long time to suddenly realize the Chuanhe sword technique. "But even if I suddenly realize it, it will take me some time. What should I do during this time?" Su Changyu continued to ask. "Look, didn't I buy so many secret manuals? Let him read them one by one, and let him read those before teaching him the next sword technique." Taoist Taihua pointed at the box behind him and said this. "These books?" Su Changyu's expression was a little strange. He knew those books. They were all messy books and not secret books at all. They could be regarded as novels. But after thinking about it, Su Changyu nodded. But in the end, the voice of Taoist Taihua sounded. "Chang Yu, there is one more thing that your master wants you to do." Taoist Taihua lowered his voice. "what's up?" Curiosity flashed in Su Changyu's eyes. "Painting." Chapter 24: The Ancient God and Demon Body Refining Technique [New Book Request Everything] Doing painting? Su Changyu was slightly stunned. He looked at Taoist Taihua with some curiosity. "Master, are you still going to do it? I'm afraid my junior fellow apprentice will get suspicious." It’s not like Su Changyu hadn’t thought about continuing to paint a picture, but if he took the initiative to ask Ye Ping to paint a picture for him, he would inevitably arouse suspicion.
"Of course we have to do it. One painting by Ye Ping is better than hundreds of years of hard work of our sect. Chang Yu, let me ask you, if our sect wants to develop, where can we get it without money?" "Let's not talk about anything else, just the most basic pills. Your junior brother must practice, right? A Qi training pill costs ten taels of gold. With your junior brother's talent, if he wants to break through to the perfection of Qi training, how many pills do you want to eat?" "It's okay for us to be poor and miserable, but your junior brother must not suffer. Otherwise, if a genius is ruined by us, will you live with your conscience?" Taoist Taihua is really not hypocritical. It does cost money to develop a sect, and it also costs money for Ye Ping to practice. Now Ye Ping has not formally practiced yet, and is only practicing sword. But if he really wants to practice, with Ye Ping's qualifications and talents, he can only rely on pills. Qingyun Taoist Sect cannot afford to buy so many pills. The only way is to take them from Ye Ping and use them on Ye Ping. Isn’t that enough? "Yeah, okay, I'll think of a way." Su Changyu thought about it and felt that it made sense. "Of course, don't be too hasty. Just give him a hint at the right time. There is one more thing. You should teach him kendo well in the next two months. I plan to let him participate in the Qingzhou Kendo Conference." Taoist Taihua said solemnly. "Qingzhou Kendo Tournament?" Su Changyu was really surprised this time. "Master, are you confused? How could Junior Brother, in that state, possibly participate in the Qingzhou Kendo Conference? Although he has a strong kendo talent, he hasn't practiced yet. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he went there?" Su Changyu was really surprised. He had the good fortune to attend the Qingzhou Kendo Conference once. Basically all the talented people in Qingzhou would attend. He only attended to make up the numbers, and he was lucky enough to always get a bye and made it into the top 500. Letting Ye Ping go up, wouldn't that just be giving away points? "You don't understand. I'll tell you later. In short, you should teach him well during this period. I just had this thought about the Qingzhou Kendo Conference. Whether or not to participate will be decided later." "Remember, don't tell your fellow apprentices that I got the money back. Don't say anything extra. Got it?" Taoist Taihua did not explain in detail, because they were almost at the sect and did not want to say much. "Row." Su Changyu nodded, looking a little helpless. He understood that Taoist Taihua just wanted to develop the sect very much. This was his lifelong ideal, but Su Changyu felt that Taoist Taihua was a little anxious. However, neither of them said anything and soon returned to Qingyun Taoist Sect. Haishi. The cliff behind Qingyun. Ye Ping sat on the ground, still looking at Jian Hen seriously. He had already realized the Spring Thunder Sword Style, and now he was realizing the Summer Thunder Sword Style. The Four Thunder Sword Technique is unfathomable and condenses the thunder of the four seasons. The sword power it brings is also extremely different. The power of the spring thunder sword is continuous.
Xia Lei's sword moves are fierce and terrifying. The power of the Autumn Thunder Sword is silent and invisible. The power of the winter thunder sword is filled with murderous intent. At this moment, Ye Ping was almost able to comprehend Xia Lei's sword moves. After a stick of incense. Ye Ping opened his eyes.
