Master tutoring class

The streets are bustling with people, and the shops of cultivators are never short of people looking for "treasures". Many treasures left by the ancient predecessors have gone through thousands of years, and most of them have been covered with dust. It is said that the sword of the most beautiful woman in the cultivation world was found on the street, and only cost a hundred top-grade spirit stones.

When Wen Xiuyuan was a Demon Lord, he didn't lack for anything, and he hadn't visited many markets in the realm of comprehension. Now he looked around and found it quite interesting.

Every shop on the street is not big, most of those big shops have a door open, and the items for sale are hung on the door. After the monk walks in, there are indeed spacious pavilions inside.

"Sell books, sell books, the best books, the last one million pieces!!! Don't miss this opportunity, never come back." When An Heyi passed a door, a guy in gray cedar called out to him.

"Hey, which family's master are you? I have a new book on sale here. I wonder if the real person is interested?"

An Heyi stopped, "What book?"

"One Hundred Ways to Chase and Kill Master"

An Heyi raised his legs and wanted to leave.

"Wait," Wen Xiuyuan pulled An Heyi's sleeve, seeing him stop, turned his head and smiled at the peddler, "What are you writing? Let's hear it."

The peddler recommended enthusiastically, "Do you know Master Fuzhou? The demon master of the demonic way is also the most powerful monk in the world of cultivation according to legend, the kind who is about to ascend to the ascension soon."

Wen Xiuyuan became more interested when he heard it, but he didn't want to listen to the peddler's long speech, so he urged, "There's no need for the previous summary, just get to the main point."

A smile appeared on the peddler's face, "Isn't this Demon Master always being hunted down by his more than 100 disciples? Now his disciples have published a book called "Hundred Ways to Kill the Master", which is very popular. Already. The focus is on teaching how to hunt down the master..."

Before he finished speaking, An Heyi pulled off his sleeves and left, this time even Wen Xiuyuan didn't want to listen, and followed An Heyi.

"Ah, ah, don't go, aren't you curious? My book has been reprinted ten times, each time with 100 million copies, and each time it is gone. If you hesitate any longer, it will be gone when you come back."

Wen Xiuyuan didn't believe it, "It's all right for others to watch the fun, and Master will buy this kind of book?" According to the speed of 100 million times this time, many Masters will also buy it.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, the peddler said anxiously, "Of course. In life, if you are not afraid of [-] yuan, you are afraid of it. If you become an enemy with your apprentice, you must know what method the other party will use to kill you."

As soon as the words fell, An Heyi said, "Take two copies."

"Master???"

An Heyi walked forward without replying, and threw the two books into the spirit ring with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened.

Wen Xiuyuan hastily chased after him.

The peddlers who were left behind were dumbfounded when they heard Wen Xiuyuan's shout, "You... are masters and apprentices?"

Wen Xiuyuan still chased after An Heyi, "Master, you bought two copies, can you give me the other one?"

The person in front responded with a cold face, "No", and turned his head to stare at Wen Xiuyuan fiercely after speaking, "You are not allowed to buy it."

Wen Xiuyuan couldn't help laughing, and teased, "Master, what is this called in the secular world? Oh, only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light lamps. The disciples are really miserable."

This word came out, and did not receive any reply from the front.

Seeing that An Heyi didn't respond, Wen Xiuyuan didn't give up, "Then let me guess what is written in it? I guess there is a colorless tracker, the voice of the joint pursuit and killing, and the release of false news and waiting..."

An Heyi couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and said coldly, "You are not allowed to guess."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he added another sentence, "Don't even think about it."

Wen Xiuyuan became even more fussy now, "Master is too undemocratic, I can't even think about it."

Seeing that Wen Xiuyuan didn't seem to want to stop, An Heyi slapped a ban on his hand, and stopped helplessly when Wen Xiuyuan realized that he could not speak.

In order to avoid encountering any embarrassing shops like "the magic weapon shop where the apprentice chases and kills the master", "on how to prescribe medicine to the master", "how many steps should be taken to kidnap the master", An Heyi hurried to the shop with a clear goal. the auction house.

As soon as they entered, the two were stopped by a beautiful woman, "Two, please take a seat."

Wen Xiuyuan was still wondering if it was because he met an acquaintance.Seeing that An Heyi lifted his legs accurately and entered the box on the second floor.

"Master seems to come here often?"

This action is also quite skilled.

"My brother's shop." An Heyi casually opened the drawer on the right, and there was a complete set of tea sets inside.

Wen Xiuyuan was dumbfounded, but he really enjoyed it.

Looking down from the top, the people below are still entering one by one, and the seats are full after a while.

As soon as the bell rang, the lobby fell silent. A burly man stood up on the stage, and the crowd suddenly became lively again.

Wen Xiuyuan was surprised, "This merchant doesn't want to do business anymore?" Which auction house isn't Friar Mei presiding over the auction.

"Cultivator Mei just changed his costume."

As the times change, Shi Mingda, a senior teacher of Yuanshengzong, said that the uglier the safer.

As soon as these words came out, all the masters with apprentices became ugly.

"It's not that you've become ugly, but your gender has changed." Wen Xiuyuan admired, and they worked too hard on the righteous way.

The burly man tapped the hammer in his hand, and said in a gentle female voice, "The first collection: Dragon Sword. The base price is one hundred high-grade spirit stones."

The people below began to raise their signs.

"Do you want this one?" An Heyi glanced at it. Although it was a little worse than his sword, it was still a good sword.

"Ugly." Wen Xiuyuan shook his head and refused.

After a while, the first collection was taken away. It was a monk who was distracted, and it was just right to hold it.

The auction below was in full swing, several rounds in a row, and every time An Heyi asked about it, Wen Xiuyuan either thought he was too ugly or too weak.

"The last piece of collection: Yuansheng Master Bracelet"

There was a thunder, and An and Yi, master and apprentice, looked at each other with the same surprise in their eyes.

I just listened to the marketing words from the merchants below the stage, "How to become a high-cold master? How to avoid the disturbance of apprentices? Produced by Shi Mingda, an excellent tutor of Yuanshengzong, the quality is guaranteed, and I will give you the strictest training to help the masters Get rid of the disciple's troubles and establish prestige."

Wen Xiuyuan's eyes were complicated, not only him, even An Heyi was bored with a cup of tea.

Seeing his master pouring tea again in annoyance, Wen Xiuyuan turned his head and smiled lowly.

The one who brought this up for auction is really a talent.

When the audience heard that it was Shi Mingda who invented it, they reacted fiercely. A bracelet that was discarded by An Heyi actually sold two hundred high-grade spirit stones.

Upon hearing that he had lost two hundred high-grade spirit stones, An Heyi raised his hand and let out another breath.

"Hahahahaha Master, this bracelet is quite valuable." Wen Xiuyuan stabbed his knife in the blink of an eye, with a smile deep in his eyes.

An Heyi: "..."

Traitor.