All Heavens Bookstore: Attract the red-haired monster at the beginning

Looking at the guests in front of him, Zhang Yuan handed out a book that he carefully selected after thinking for a long time.

"Perfect Universe", this is a masterpiece that can be called perfect. Whether it is the invincible skills, the plot transfer, or the tragic and heroic arbitrariness of Emperor Huangtian at the end, it is irreplaceable. Sometimes Zhang Yuan will I wondered if I was writing a book, when would I be able to write such a good work, even half of the grade would be enough.

Of course, this can only be an occasional hysterical thought. He knows that with his current ability, he probably can't do it, and he is just a bookstore owner. Writing books is not his ability to sell books.

The next thing he thought about was how to sell the book.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan looked at the man in front of him again: "Guests, rest assured, this book is absolutely genuine, and no one can deny his existence."

After saying this, he poured another cup of tea for the other party.

As for the strange phenomena that the other party showed after drinking the tea just now, he is already used to it. After all, the tea leaves are still ordinary after he finishes drinking them, and others have unexpected effects after drinking them. The book, he should know when the system rewards him.

Thinking of this, he even gave the other party a little more tea.

On the other side, Xi Yangyang who was standing by the long table felt a little uncomfortable with the book in his hand.

The existence of this person in front of him is already beyond his cognition, just a cup of tea has changed his body drastically, and now the other party handed him a book, this book is very unusual at first glance.

Because at this moment, the fluctuation of the golden willow leaf on his chest was almost uncontrollable. To be honest, it was the first time he saw Willow God so excited.

"Open it."

The next moment, Liu Shen's voice rang out from his mind again.

After finishing the fairy fate, hearing Liu Shen's voice was no longer blurred but became very clear. It was not until this moment that Xi Yangyang knew that Liu Shen's voice turned out to be like this.

"it is good!"

Nodding his head, he slowly opened the book in his hand.

The moment he opened the cover of the book, a great aura rushed over his face. If he opened the book just because of Liu Shen's words, then the next reading is entirely because he was attracted by this book .

With the passage of time, a figure appeared in his mind, the child whose supreme bone was dug out and exiled to the wilderness when he was young, the willow branch reborn in the sky full of thunder, and the waiting figure under the fire maple tree
Rather than saying this is a book, it is better to say that this is an ancient history, a history that records the sorrow of the Great Dark Age. Countless historical heroes perish in this history. Dance with history.

"Friends of the Daoist are bothering you"

Just when Xi Yangyang was completely attracted by the content of the book, a figure slowly walked out from the top of his head. Although the appearance was hazy, it had an inexplicable Taoist charm, as if it was out of this world.

There are countless halos around its body. If you look closely, you will find that each light group is a projection of a small world, which does not exist in the present and will not be seen in the future.

The moment the figure landed on the ground, it greeted Zhang Yuan respectfully.

When Zhang Yuan saw this figure, Zhang Yuan was obviously taken aback, but soon he realized that there was a system on him, what happened to someone on the other side, and this person seemed strangely polite.

"You're welcome, sit down."

The next moment, as if thinking of something, Zhang Yuan suddenly turned soft and waved his hand towards the table next to him, motioning for everyone to sit down and chat.

After all, as a young and handsome bookstore owner, although he doesn't know who the other party is, he should have the bearing, which can't be lost.

And Human Shadow was also taken aback when he heard Zhang Yuan's words. Obviously, he didn't expect the other party to be so easy to talk to. Just now, he was going to take out something to make amends. Now it seems that there is no need for that, it is his own. The pattern is small.

Of course, Zhang Yuan didn't know the other party's thoughts. If he knew, he would probably regret it.

After all, compared with treasures.

tolerance?

That stuff is worthless.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know what price you have to pay for sharing the opportunity?"

Sitting on the chair, looking back at Xi Yangyang who was still addicted to the world of books, Liu Shen said softly.

Others may not know the importance of that book, but he knows it very well, otherwise he would not let Xi Yangyang come here alone, let alone reveal his real body because of this, as a person who has existed for an unknown number of years A taboo character, he knows the consequences of doing so, but it's worth it for this book.

"cost?"

On the other side, Zhang Yuan burst into laughter when he heard the other party's words, and asked directly, this is not pure injustice. No, this is family.

"This thing is very precious. Eight taels of silver."

Zhang Yuan, who originally wanted to quote a high price, suddenly changed his style of painting, instead of quoting a high price, he discounted the original price.

He forgot just now that the price of books is given by the system, and he can't increase it too much. However, for him now, the highest price of 13 taels seems to be no different from the quoted [-] taels.

The plan to make a fortune fell through.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan felt as if his whole body had been hollowed out, and he couldn't accept the huge gap.

On the other side, Liu Shen, who was hearing Baliang's answer, was also on the spot in a daze.

"Eight taels?"

"Eight taels or something, it can't be eight taels of silver."

Thinking of this, Liu Shen looked at the counter behind the other party. There was a brush, ink, paper, inkstone, brush and wash, and a rag. Apart from these, there was nothing else.

But these things alone can't figure out what the other party wants, and his real body has long been lost, so he really can't bring out something too special.

Without knowing what the other party is and what they want, this matter becomes a bit tricky.

After two seconds of silence, as if he suddenly remembered something, Liu Shen suddenly stretched his hand into his bosom, and then he took out a small square wooden box from his bosom.

This wooden box was left by him before his body fell, and it was carved out of the main part of his body. It can be said that the existence of this wooden box alone is a treasure. Of course, what he wants to give to the other party is not the wooden box, but the wooden box. the contents of the box.

The wooden box was opened, and he took out an unpretentious and even slightly black half square seal from inside.

Although it was damaged, it might be the only thing on his body that he could take out - the seal of the ancestral sacrifice.

This is something that has been with him since he was born with wisdom. When the Old Testament came to an end, everything about him, including the kingdom of God he created, was destroyed, and only this thing still has a sliver of him. The remnant soul flowed down.

"May I ask if this thing can reach the eight taels you mentioned?"

After presenting the seal together with the wooden box, Liu Shen looked at Zhang Yuan seriously and said.

"This"

When Zhang Yuan saw the seal, he was stunned for a moment, as if he had seen this thing there, and it was only recently.

Thinking of this, he looked towards the counter behind him. If he remembered correctly, he seemed to have half a seal.

Thinking of this, he shook his head violently, thinking that it must be such a coincidence, the other party's half and his own half are a pair, even novels dare not write like this.

But these are not important now, the important thing is whether this seal can be exchanged for his own book.

"The system is waking up, it's time for business."

The next moment, Zhang Yuan quickly woke up the system. After all, this kind of behavior that involves paying money in kind does not count on his own decision, and the system has the final say on whether it can be exchanged.

If he had the final say, all the books in the bookstore would have been given away long ago, and then he would just lie down at home and wait for others to improve his cultivation level, so he would improve himself too. Isn't that flattering?

"The seal of the ancestral worship spirit can be exchanged for equivalent value."

The next moment, the familiar electronically synthesized voice of the system came out again, and brought a piece of good news.

After hearing the news, Zhang Yuan smiled happily. Although he lost his bicycle, it is good that the books can be sold. After all, he is a bookstore owner, and it is his ideal to let everyone in the world have books.

Money is something outside of him, he doesn't have that much interest in it, and it would be nonsense to say that he has no interest at all.

Then Zhang Yuan directly took the wooden box over with an uneasy face on the opposite side, after all, he was not at a loss no matter what.

"can."