Luo Yanbu!
Ye Feng reached out and picked up the little yellow book and saw three big words written on the title page.
As the name suggests, this should be a secret book of body movements.
"Brother, you have good taste. You picked the best thing on my stall right away! This Luoyan Step is the best light skill in the ancient martial arts world. Once you master this step, you will be able to walk like the wind, shuttle like clouds, and float like a smoke!"
After the stall owner glanced at what Ye Feng picked up, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then he gave Ye Feng a thumbs up and complimented him.
"Hehe, I finally met a reliable guy..."
Old Chou seemed to agree with the stall owner's words, and said to Ye Feng with satisfaction: "No matter the price, take this secret book."
Ye Feng was just about to ask the price, but when he saw the stall owner's expression, his heart couldn't help but move slightly.
If Luo Yanbu was really as precious as the stall owner and Chou Lao said, how could he appear in such a shabby stall
Moreover, why doesn’t the stall owner practice it alone, but instead sells it
But what is puzzling is that Chou Lao had no reason or need to lie to him, so this Luo Yanbu must be indeed somewhat unusual.
There must be something wrong when something is abnormal. There must be something strange in this matter. Find out clearly before deciding whether to buy it or not.
"How much?"
After making up his mind, Ye Feng looked at the stall owner and asked with a smile.
"Brother, you are here. This Luo Yanbu is unparalleled in the world. It is not too much to charge you a sky-high price. But I think we are good friends. I don't want 998 yuan or 888 yuan for it. I only want 6.88 million yuan. Take the Luo Yanbu home!"
hiss!
Ye Feng couldn't help but gasp when he heard this.
The card he brought with him this time only had over 13 million, and he wanted to try his luck with buying an alchemy furnace.
Who knew that the price of this Luo Yanbu would actually consume half of his budget.
But Ye Feng was still somewhat tempted by the body movement because it was very practical. As long as he practiced it successfully, he would be able to seize the initiative when fighting the enemy in the future. Even if he encountered a powerful enemy and had to flee, it would still be helpful.
"Bullshit!"
But before Ye Feng could make a decision, a burly man next to him stared at the stall owner and yelled, "I don't want 688 either. I'll only sell you a copy of Luo Yan Bu for 880,000, and let you resell it and make a net profit of 6 million. Do you want to buy it?"
The stall owner laughed awkwardly upon hearing this.
"Little brother, you have just started practicing ancient martial arts, right?"
Seeing that the stall owner didn't say a word, the sturdy man stared at the stall owner and snorted coldly, then turned to look at Ye Feng and asked with a smile.
There is indeed something wrong with this Luo Yanbu!
Although he didn't understand the reason, Ye Feng still nodded to the strong man.
"No wonder then."
The sturdy man smiled with relief in his eyes, "It is true that Luo Yan Bu is the best body movement technique, but a senior copied hundreds of copies of this secret manual a hundred years ago and spread them widely. The treasure of the past is now worthless. And it's strange that although Luo Yan Bu is famous for a hundred years, I have never heard of anyone who has mastered it..."
"… "
Ye Feng was speechless for a while. He asked why the stall owner seemed so strange just now. After all the trouble, all he saw was a pile of waste paper.
"Impossible... This is absolutely impossible... Luo Yan Bu is the first of the Nine Transformations of Divine Movement. No matter who it is, they will definitely not want to spread it around after obtaining it. Moreover, although this first transformation is difficult, it is not so difficult that no one has mastered it in a hundred years."
Old Chou found it hard to believe what he heard and sent a message to Ye Feng as if he was going crazy.
Nine transformations of the god
Ye Feng's heart moved slightly, and he caught a message from the old man's words.
"Little brother, if you really want Luo Yanbu, I'll lend you a copy for free. There's no need to be fooled by this kind of person!"
At this moment, the sturdy man took out a booklet from his pocket and handed it to Ye Feng.
Although this booklet is newer, it also has the three big characters "Luo Yanbu" written on the cover.
"I don't feel comfortable doing this. I'll just buy it." Ye Feng wanted to take it and read it, but after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong.
"When I started practicing ancient martial arts, I took a lot of detours because I was deceived by others. How can I watch you repeat the same mistakes I made? If you talk about money again, you are not giving me face!"
The sturdy man smiled and shook his head, then grabbed the booklet and stuffed it into Ye Feng's hand.
This strong man is quite loyal!
After Ye Feng realized that the burly man didn't seem to be lying, he took the secret book and read it carefully.
"Return the original item."
After reading it, Ye Feng returned the booklet to the strong man.
"finish watching?"
Upon hearing this, the sturdy man looked at Ye Feng in surprise.
"good."
Ye Feng nodded and said with a smile: "To be honest, big brother, I have a photographic memory."
"sharp!"
The sturdy man gave Ye Feng a thumbs up, put the book away, and said, "Little brother, this is your first time attending this kind of trade fair. Why don't you come with me? This way, you won't run into this kind of profiteer again."
"good."
Ye Feng hesitated for a moment and then nodded.
He is a person who loves to make friends, and the strong man's generous and loyal character is also very much to his liking.
And even though he brought Ugly Old Man with him, this guy had been sealed in a cave for hundreds of years and knew very little about the outside world.
This can be discovered through its misjudgment of Luo Yanbu.
With a strong man like this, an expert who is familiar with the ancient martial arts world, similar incidents can indeed be avoided from happening again.
A more important reason was that Ye Feng discovered that the sturdy man's cultivation was at the peak of the yellow level, similar to his. Even if the man's righteousness just now was all a disguise. When the relationship finally broke out, Ye Feng had a way to deal with it.
"That's refreshing! I like it."
The sturdy man laughed, then asked with a smile: "I came to the auction this time to buy a Xuanling Pill. I wonder what you want, brother?"
"I want to buy an alchemy furnace. I wonder if you know if such a thing will appear this time."
Ye Feng told the truth and said what he wanted.
"Alchemy furnaces are only owned by alchemists, and alchemists are extremely rare in the ancient martial arts world. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to buy one, brother."
The sturdy man pondered for a moment, shook his head, and then said: "Brother, are you more proficient in the art of making pills, so you want to buy a pill furnace?"
"I am more interested in the way of elixirs."
Ye Feng naturally would not say that he was the descendant of the God of Medicine, so he just laughed it off.
"The status of an alchemist is extremely high. It would be amazing if you can achieve something in the future, brother." The sturdy man said with some admiration.
"The auction begins! Everyone, please go upstairs and trade!"
Just after the sturdy man and Ye Feng visited a few more stalls, a low voice came from the second floor.
All the rooms on the second floor were connected, and a hundred chairs were arranged in a circle, making it look like a large conference hall.
When Ye Feng and the strong man arrived, there were already more than ten people sitting inside, and they were all masters with Xuan-level cultivation.
It was obvious that these people didn't even look down on the things downstairs and went straight to the second floor after entering.
The sturdy man pulled Ye Feng to a corner to sit down, and kept reminding Ye Feng to be careful and low-key, saying that with their strength and status, they could not afford to offend these Xuan-level masters.
Not only them, but other yellow-level ancient warriors are the same.
This scene made Ye Feng feel deeply moved.
The path of ancient martial arts is more cruel than that of medicine. Each level is stronger than the previous one. The weak are nothing but ants in front of the strong!
When a gray-haired old man in his sixties or seventies walked out from the corner, the noisy second floor suddenly became quiet.
What a strong momentum!
The old man did not cover his face with a black cloth like the others, but showed his true appearance.
Although he is old, he is very energetic, and his eyes are as sharp as lightning. When your eyes meet his, you feel a strong sense of oppression.
Even Ye Feng had to admit that this old man was definitely a master!