Chapter 23 The Weird Old Man
The old man glanced at Feng Jiuyou, then reached out and gently touched the martial arts secret books. Except for one martial arts secret book that seemed to be of some age, the remaining secret books miraculously turned automatically. spread out.
"Girl, which book are you interested in?"
Feng Jiuyou was not surprised that the old man saw through her identity and picked up the untouched secret book.
When he saw the content on the cover, he paused for a moment, and then said with a smile.
"Old man, is what is written on this true?"
On the cover of the secret book, there are three big characters "Nine Nether Secrets" written on it, which is somewhat similar to her name.
"True and false, false and true, true and false, false and true."
The old man looked at the book in Feng Jiuyou's hand, his eyes filled with emotion. There was a flash of golden light, and then it faded away.
Feng Jiuyou just nodded and said nothing. Then he opened the Jiuyou Jue, and lines of words appeared on the paper.
Jiuyou Jue is an extremely ancient inner strength cultivation method. The inner strength it cultivates can be turned into a sharp blade, killing the enemy invisible.
There is also a part of the content that interests Feng Jiuyou.
It turns out to be about the mysterious and yellow world and the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams.
"Girl, how about it."
The old man stood up, took out a book with the same material as the one Feng Jiuyou was holding and handed it to him. The wind is gone.
"You are looking at this book. It is matching the one you have."
Feng Jiuyou took it unexpectedly.
When I saw the logo in the lower right corner of the book, my pupils suddenly tightened, and my hands subconsciously wanted to cover my chest, but in the end I held back.
The pattern is exactly the same as that of the jade pendant that Feng Jiuyou wore in this world.
The pattern is composed of a small sword and a Netherworld flower. The body of the sword is easily engraved with three small characters "Nine Netherworld Gate".
So Feng Jiuyou named himself Feng Jiuyou.
An incredible thought rang in Feng Jiuyou's mind. Could it be that she was Feng Jiuyou of this era. As for why the original owner was named Feng Jiuyou, it seems that a senior monk from Lingshan Temple gave it to him.
But why did she live in modern times and become an orphan.
Is it already destined that she can wear books?
Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Feng Jiuyou looked at the old man in front of him complicatedly.
"Are these two books traded in barter, or in the form of money?"
"Girl, how about I follow you." There was a strong joy in his eyes. .
"No."
Feng Jiuyou refused without thinking. She must have some connection with the old man in front of her, but it is not the time to reveal it now.
"Then five thousand taels of silver." The old man seemed to have guessed it a long time ago. Instead of being discouraged, he revealed a number.
There is no place in Dayuan Kingdom that he cannot go to.
Feng Jiuyou paid the money readily and also bought several other martial arts secret books.
When Zaifeng Jiuyou was about to leave, the old man no longer hesitated and took out a strange wooden box from his arms. He opened it in front of Zaifeng Jiuyou and took out a token.
The token is a small and exquisite round iron token, completely black, with a ghost flower carved on it.
The old man stared at the token for a while, and finally handed it to Feng Jiuyou.
Feng Jiuyou did not refuse, took the token and turned around to leave.
She didn't notice that the old man's body twitched violently, his face turned pale, and he murmured to himself:
"The Lord of the Underworld returns, and the Nine Netherworld rises."
After a while, the old man slowly calmed down, rolled up his tiger skin, turned around and disappeared into the black market.
(End of this chapter)