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The most sought-after and hardest-to-borrow items in Huawei Sect's library are all kinds of exercise secret books. As for idle books such as travelogues in the cultivation world, miscellaneous notes and maps, no one cares about them all the year round.

The "Overseas Monks Going Ashore Anti-Scam Manual" is even more dusty.So with the help of the outer disciples’ friendship and poverty alleviation, Wang Tugen got the Daquan Anthology, a total of ten volumes, covering [-] different translations of overseas ancient characters, which is half the height of a person.

The four continents, east, west, north, south, and north, are collectively referred to as continents.Excluding a few Nascent Soul strongmen who occupy the island as king, most of the islands have poor cultivation resources, thin spiritual energy, and sparsely populated land.

Some are attached to the mainland martial arts family, some are self-sufficient, and some islands drift with the tide, hidden in the sea fog, and hard to find on the map.

It is said that hundreds of years ago, a monk who was born overseas traveled to four continents, and was shocked to find that the continent was complex and terrifying. The monks were fighting for resources, and deceptions emerged endlessly.But the growing environment is simple, and overseas monks who have only seen hundreds of people in their life can't cope with it.

After he went through all kinds of hardships and became famous, he recalled the painful experience of blood and tears when he was young, and wrote a book.

The book exposes hundreds of partnership scams, fairy dances, and porcelain sets, in order to encourage later overseas monks to be like the author of this book, defying hardships and finally succeeding.

Once the manual came out, it immediately became an inspirational classic for countless overseas monks, a beacon of cultivation, and a must-read in life.

As the dusk deepens, the evening breeze blows a cool fragrance of flowers.At the gate of Song Yuan, the team gradually shortened.

The outer disciples were chatting and laughing, ignoring the poor and distressed foreigner.

Wang Tugen had nothing to do, so he sat on the ground, flipping through the manual, unconsciously, fascinated by it.

There are thousands of words in this book, but it can be summarized into four points:

First, don't trust fellow villagers.

Second, don't trust mainlanders.

Third, don't trust anyone.

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The last one, no matter how many times others lie to you, lie to you, cheat you, cheat you, slander you, or hurt you thousands of times, just bury your head in your cultivation and practice hard, the youth will always shine, the gold will always shine, sooner or later you will be looked down upon Your person proves:

They are right!

Wang Tugen almost spurted blood with hatred, this chicken soup is poisonous.

Suddenly felt something was wrong, turned back to the title page and saw the author's pen name, there were only three simple words: Passionate.

Sure enough.He swallowed back a mouthful of blood.

Few people in this world know this name, but he does.

Isn't Passionate Son the nickname of the Book Saint when he was young?

Isn’t the overseas mountain as beautiful as a fairyland mentioned in the handbook the current mustard space of the book sage, “painting spring mountains inside the box”?

It turned out that the saint was deceived so miserably when he arrived in the mainland at the beginning of the year.Wang Tugen thought to himself, no wonder he is more suspicious when he is old. If he wants to accept an apprentice, he has to test the other party's character, and we are asked to test Song Qianji.

He looked towards the vermilion narrow gate of the Song Courtyard, only to see the green vines climbing out of the wall, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the young man inside the wall who knew nothing.

Can write this whole set of anti-fraud manuals that understand the weaknesses of human nature, can dismantle thousands of deceptions in the world, and now set up a situation to test a fifteen or sixteen-year-old monk, who can stand it?

"It's your turn, go now." Zhou Xiaoyun's voice woke him up.

He closed the book and looked up.The crowd at the entrance of the Song Courtyard has dispersed, only a few clumps of Impatiens flaunting as before.

Zhou Xiaoyun instructed: "The mainland is deep and dangerous, you put these books in your storage bag first, and read them a few more times when you go back at night. Be sure to keep them in mind!"

Wang Tugen put on a simple and honest smile: "Good fairy, I know, thank you very much!"

"You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, thank Senior Brother Song for his generosity, kindness, and teaching. You can finish asking quickly, so there is no delay. Go in."

As soon as Wang Tugen entered, he was stunned.

The garden is full of red and emerald green, deep and shallow.I don't know how many kinds of flowers and vegetables are planted in the sky and on the ground.

He has seen the world, he has seen many alchemists' elixir gardens and female cultivators' gardens. In terms of regional spiritual energy and rare varieties, this small courtyard is very ordinary.

But here is something that is not available in other places, and no amount of spirit gathering arrays can replace it: vitality.

The most primitive, most natural, unrefined surging vitality.

He seemed to see the whole spring.

"This overseas fellow Taoist, you already know the rules here, right?"

He followed the sound.The young man who spoke looked about [-] or [-] years old, but he had already built a foundation, with handsome features and a heroic aura. He stood under the flower stand with a big horse and a golden knife, his eyes were bright and sharp, and he was very oppressive.

Wang Tugen praised in his heart that young people are awesome.

But according to their secret investigation, this person is not Song Qianji, but Song Qianji's follower, Meng Heze.

"This is a tomato seed unique to overseas, dedicated to Brother Song!" He presented the storage bag and looked behind the heroic young man.

"Ask. Hurry up." After inspecting the seeds, Meng Heze turned to the kitchen to cook noodles.

There are only two people left under the flower stand, one standing and one sitting.

"I'm here to appraise the treasure, please Brother Song take a closer look at this thing." Wang Tugen moved closer and looked at Song Qianji calmly.

The setting sun was slanting, the man was leaning on the soft cushion of the chair, watching the setting sun blowing, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his posture was relaxed and enjoying.

It seemed that he had just walked in the field, and his clean shoes were stained with mud, but he didn't care.

"Okay, let me see." The man said in a gentle voice.

Wang Tugen was surprised.He is obviously very talkative and has a good temper.

Why do those outer disciples respect him so much, and why does this stubborn Meng Heze trust him so much?

A half-inch long stone sword was placed in Song Qianji's palm.

As soon as Song Qianji touched the object, he sat up straight suddenly, his expression becoming serious.

Facing the orange light of the setting sun, he gently turned the stone sword.The sword body is exquisite and small, with a rough surface, like the texture of the stone itself. If you look closely with your Taoist eyes, you can see the extremely precise runes on it.

He had seen this thing in his previous life.It is powerful, but without any threshold.Touch the blood to live, but cannot recognize the Lord.

Anyone who gets it can use it, and whoever gets it belongs to him. These two characteristics made it change hands several times in previous lives, causing a bloodbath, and then disappeared without a trace.

Song Qianji also couldn't ask for it, and finally fell into the hands of the savior Wei Zhenyu.

"Where did you get it?"

"It was passed down from my sect!"

Seeing the change in his complexion, Wang Tugen knew that he knew the goods, and secretly praised his good eyesight.

"Where is your sect?" Song Qianji asked.

Wang Tugen reported a very awkward and long name of the island.

Song Qianji thought to himself, I haven't heard of it, it's really remote.

He asked, "You grew up on an island, and this is your first visit to the mainland?"

"Yes!" Wang Tugen nodded hastily.

Song Qianji thought for a while, and then asked: "Are there four distinct seasons in your place? How long is the rainy season? How is the soil quality? What crops are grown in the fields the most, and how many times a year are they cooked? How many staple foods and main dishes are there? "

"Ah? This, this..."

Wang Tugen turned pale with fright, and immediately sweated profusely.

If Song Qianji asked him about the inheritance of his sect, what skills he practiced, what magic tools he used, whether there were any spiritual stone deposits on the island, he would definitely answer him fluently, because he was prepared, and he was not afraid of asking him.

But what's the problem with the rainy season?As evidenced by the Taoist ancestor, do monks really care about this?

In his wits, he narrated the climate and customs of Huachun Mountain, fearing that Song Qianji would be suspicious, so he was still worried, so he hurriedly changed the subject:

"Senior Brother Song, what is this thing? My master doesn't know either!"

Song Qianji sighed, it sounded like there were no barren hills to grow over there, so he didn't ask any more questions, just answered:

"It's a talisman sword. If you want to use it, you can trigger it with a drop of blood. After triggering it, you can forcefully increase your cultivation level by a big realm. Although the time is only half a stick of incense, as long as you use it well, it is enough to turn defeat into victory." Or escape!"

"Really? Is it worth it? Can it be worth thirty spirit stones?" Wang Tugen marveled in his heart at his honesty, knowing everything, but smirking on his face.

"It's very valuable. It's worth three hundred, or three thousand." Song Qianji looked at the tomato seeds and said, "You take it, go to the pawnshop in Huawei City, let them hold an auction, and it will naturally be exchanged for it." There are many benefits. But I suggest that you still keep it for self-defense."

Wang Tugen cried and said: "Brother Song, my sect is dead. What's the point of me practicing in the mainland alone? I just want to change the travel expenses back to the island. I don't dare to go to the pawn shop, why don't you give me twenty spirit stones, and I'll take this Sell ​​it to you, baby!"

There are many hidden meanings in this statement.

For one thing, his cultivation base is low, his vision is short-sighted, and he is pregnant with a huge treasure without knowing it, so he is easy to deceive.Secondly, he has no family or reason, even if he is murdered to seize the treasure and dies in the mainland, no one will seek revenge for him, and the treasure hunter can rest easy.Three times, who wouldn't want to spend twenty spirit stones to buy a treasure of fighting skills?

Song Qianji said, "No."

Wang Tugen was shocked: "Why not?"

Song Qianji shook his head: "Give me the seeds, and I will appraise the treasure for you. This matter is done with me."

He threw the talisman sword back to Wang Tugen.

"Wait, Brother Song!"

Wang Tugen hurried to pick it up, thinking that you dare to throw this thing, do you think it is a potato in the field?

"Xiao Meng." Song Qianji yelled directly, "Seeing off the guests."

With an apron tied in front of him, Meng Heze rushed out, shouting, "Let me see who won't leave after lunch?!"

Wang Tugen was kicked out.

Since he opened a black shop for the book sage and became the shopkeeper of the rouge shop, he has not been chased away for many years.

And it was driven away with a large spatula and a colander, like driving a stray dog.The bean leaves at the door swayed in the wind, as if they were laughing at him for being a villain.

He was in a very complicated mood. If Song Qianji was tempted, he would naturally feel sad and regretful, but Song Qianji was not tempted, and he felt that it was a waste of time and had no sense of accomplishment.

Wang Tugen lowered his head and walked forward, thinking about the second plan of everyone in the black shop, he almost bumped into a female cultivator head-on.

"Sorry." He apologized.

"It's okay." The woman whispered.

She was wearing a skirt on her head, covered her face with a light gauze, and wore a plain and simple white dress, which made her waist look even more slim.

This flower path only leads to Songyuan.Wang Tugen thought to himself, I don't know why she hid her face, and why she came to Song Qianji.

Suddenly he saw the Qin in the woman's arms, and his eyes lit up.

Green Ripple Terrace.

The Dengwen Yahui piano test is coming soon, Huawei Sect has countless music repairers and countless pianos.However, the pianos made by Xiaochai, a pawnbroker in a black shop, are slightly different from others.

This female cultivator brought the Green Yitai to visit the Song Academy after dark, so she must have a close relationship with Song Qianji.

Could it be that Song Qianji bought the piano as a sword just to give this person away?

She must be a stunning beauty!

Could it be that he is not greedy for money and treasure, but a lustful person?

He said before that Miaoyan is not beautiful, but he doesn't like the noble and elegant one.