Zhou Yang looked at the masked man in front of him with an excited expression. Others might not know who the masked man was, but he knew. There was only one person who wore a mask and possessed such tyrannical strength: the Eastern Heretic, Huang Yaoshi.
Eastern Heretic Huang Yaoshi was not only the youngest among the Five Masters, but he was also talented.
Self-created martial arts: Falling Flower Divine Sword Palm, Finger Flicking, Melody of the Rising Tide, etc. He had at least a dozen self-created martial arts.
Self-created pills: Nine Flower Jade Dew Pill, Impermanence Pill …
Self-created Array Formation, 28 Constellations Array Formation, Five Revolutions of Strange Door …
He was definitely a big customer, a big fat sheep.
Although he didn't have the Nine Yin Scripture, he should be able to exchange for some martial arts manuals with the Nine Yang Scripture.
"Ding Dong! The three days time limit is up. "
The system notification sounded. Zhou Yang cursed in his heart. He was so unlucky. A big deal was ruined just like that. Also, the black BMW at the foot of the mountain was gone. It cost him more than a hundred taels of silver. In the modern world, it was a BMW or an Audi, but now it was gone.
"Guo Jing, Huang Rong, goodbye." Zhou Yang said to Guo Jing and Huang Rong beside him, then disappeared into the forest.
After a while, in the forest, a cool breeze blew, and Guo Jing and the others only felt a sense of horror.
*****
Shang Jing Institute of Science and Technology.
After school, it was very quiet. On the campus, there were only a few people. Except for a small number of people who were still studying seriously in the study room, the rest of the students had already slipped out of the school to enjoy the outside world. Of course, there were still a few people who stayed in the dormitory. They were the famous otaku.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
In the fifth building, in room 5012, the sound of keyboard tapping echoed. In the room of four people, there was only Chen Feng, who was crazily killing monsters to level up.
"What kind of martial arts manual did I get this time?" Looking at the game character that he killed, Chen Feng's eyes lit up.
"Iron Skin, bronze level martial arts, defense + 5, internal force + 3."
Chen Feng clicked lightly and used it. Looking at the game character that was full of vigor, he couldn't help but be envious.
"Sigh, if only I had a secret manual to cultivate with." Chen Feng was daydreaming. Leaping onto roofs and vaulting over walls, crushing boulders with his bare hands, that was his childhood dream. Now, he could only do as he pleased in the game.
Thinking back to when he was at the roadside stall, he had bought twenty to thirty martial arts secret manuals that cost ten yuan each. He had even painstakingly practiced for a period of time. Now that he thought about it, he found it a little funny. How could there be martial arts secret manuals in this world?
"Do you want to enter Wanjie Lou to purchase martial arts manuals?"
However, in the next moment, a cold mechanical voice sounded beside his ear, asking him if he wanted to buy the secret manual?
"Could it be that I'm going to be rich? I'm going to get rid of my virginity, take off my silk hat, become a CEO, and marry a fair, rich, and beautiful woman." This was Chen Feng's first thought.
Chen Feng was extremely excited. Every single bone in his body was trembling and creaking. His heartbeat was several times faster than usual. His blood flowed with a "hua hua" sound, and a pair of dark circles revealed a blood-red eyeball.
"I want it, I want it. Moral integrity, soul, body, I'm willing to pay for it!" Chen Feng growled, afraid that he would miss the great opportunity in front of him.
Suddenly, an ordinary room appeared in front of his eyes. Faintly, he could see the words "Wanjie Lou".
The shock was not just limited to this. There was already a person standing in front of the room.
"You … Alright, I am the Emperor of Han, Liu Bian."
What did he see?
A little boy who looked to be 12 or 13 years old, had a tender face, a skinny figure, and a somewhat introverted personality. He wore a golden dragon robe and called himself the Emperor of Han, Liu Bian.
Chen Feng was not sure what kind of emperor Liu Bian was. However, there was one thing that he was very clear about. The Eastern Han Dynasty was at least a thousand years old. I'm not good at history, so don't lie to me.
"Hello, I am Chen Feng." Chen Feng composed himself and said.
"Why don't we enter and take a look?" Chen Feng looked around and suggested.
Liu Bian nodded his head and followed behind Chen Feng.
The moment the two entered the room, they discovered that the room was very small. Within the room that was not even 20 square meters in size, more than half of the room was occupied by books. Furthermore, some introductions regarding the books automatically appeared in their minds.
"High-rank martial art, Iron Skin, when trained to completion, the entire body would be like fine iron, impenetrable by swords and spears, value: 130 value points."
… …
"Middle-rank martial art, King Kong Palm, extremely hard palm technique, value: 80 value points."
… …
"Top-rank martial art, Golden Bell Cover, the body would be like a golden bell, innately undefeatable, value: 1000 value points."
… …
"High-rank martial art, Virgin Technique, the Qi would be extremely pure and unending, value: 350 value points."
… …
"High-rank martial art, Prajna Palm, the strength of the palm would be limitless, value: 300 value points."
… …
"This is the legendary 72 Ultimate Skills of Shaolin Temple." Chen Feng's mind was buzzing, he felt as if a fragrant big meat pie had landed on his head from the sky. Chen Feng turned his head around and looked at Liu Bian.
That child who called himself an emperor was staring at the Golden Bell Cover that had unparalleled defense. Could it be that this child is afraid of being beaten up by others?
"What is a value point?" This question flashed past the minds of the two. Every item here had a certain value point marked on it.
"The items here, as long as the value point is sufficient, can I buy them all?"
Swoosh!
A figure suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, giving them a shock. This figure was Zhou Yang who was forcefully summoned back by the system.
"Great deity shop owner!" Chen Feng saw that the child who called himself an emperor cried out in shock, then kneeled down.
"Shop owner! Chen Feng endured his trembling legs and hurriedly bowed and said.
"Name: Liu Bian.
Realm: Late Han Three Kingdoms, Great Han Emperor. "
"Name: Chen Feng.
Realm: Modern world, first year student. "
"No need to be so polite, the two of you sit." After slightly sizing up the information of the two of them, Zhou Yang hurriedly helped up the trembling Liu Bian who was kneeling at the side. He did not feel that he was that noble and had to be worshipped by others. Furthermore, with the mentality of modern people, it made him feel uncomfortable for others to kneel down to him.
After a while, the two of them sat on the sofa, trembling with fear.
"Chen Feng, what do you want to buy?" Regarding the two of them, the one that Zhou Yang was most curious about was Chen Feng, who was standing in front of him.
Although Liu Bian had only been an emperor for less than a year before he was killed, he was still the ruler of a country and could control many items.
As for Chen Feng, they were both modern people. From the way he was dressed, he did not look like he came from a wealthy family. Then, what did he use to trade?
"Shop owner, how much lifespan does the Violet Sun Divine Art require?" Chen Feng thought for a while and asked. The Violet Sun Divine Art was a martial art manual that the head of the Huashan Sect must practice. He was very envious of it.
Chen Feng's family was very ordinary and did not have any gold. As for the Nine Yang Manual, he could only dream about it. Even if he sacrificed his life, he might not be able to buy it. No matter how good the manual was, he had to be alive to enjoy it.
"Lifespan?" Zhou Yang was a little surprised. Chen Feng actually used his lifespan to trade. The value was only a unified unit. Gold, talent, lifespan, merit, and so on could all be traded.
"You'd better use your merit to trade first. If it's not enough, then use your lifespan. The Violet Sun Divine Art requires ten years of lifespan." Zhou Yang kindly suggested. According to the system, Chen Feng had five merit points. For an ordinary university student, five merit points was already very high. After all, saving an ordinary person's life was only worth seven or eight merit points. "That's right.
"Ten years of lifespan?" Chen Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of retreat. Ten years of lifespan was clearly beyond his psychological limit. He was not even twenty years old. How could he be willing to give up ten years of lifespan? "I wonder if cultivation can prolong one's lifespan?"
"Yes." Zhou Yang said with certainty. As long as he cultivated True Qi, it would automatically strengthen his body. It would not be a problem to extend his lifespan by a few years.
"I'll buy it!" Chen Feng clenched his fists so hard that they turned white. At the same time, a green light floated out from his body.
He had been influenced by the ancient novels for a long time. He knew that merit was a good thing and must not be spent.
He had made a big decision to trade ten years of his lifespan for this manual. He did not know if he would have the chance to come to Wanjie Lou in the future. However, this was an opportunity that he could not miss.
"Ten years of lifespan, mortal level. Price: 200 value points."
Zhou Yang took the green light and held the Violet Sun Divine Art in his hand. The next moment, two identical manuals appeared in his hand.
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