There are pictures in a strange format in his mind, containing a huge amount of information, so that Tao Qian was stunned for a moment before digesting it.

The fingers first loosened, let the book return to its place, and then closed the blessing box.

There was a look of disappointment and loss on his face, and his mind began to move thoughts.

This time, more doubts in his mind were answered.

First of all, he really has something like a gold finger plug-in.

The specific performance is that within a certain range, he has a strong perception of extraordinary and strange things. After touching or completely controlling it, he can even sort out a special information flow with relevant formats in his mind to facilitate Tao Qian's understanding.

In addition, there is something strange in his soul, which seems to be able to offset the price brought by some cultivation techniques.

However, more questions arise from this:

Is there a price to pay for all cultivation techniques in this world?

And, can he be fully exempted?

The thought flashed here, Tao Qian looked at the lucky box in his hand again.

Although he is a non-chief, he has indeed obtained a practice cheat book and bought it with a silver dollar.

It's just that this secret book called "Baiqinxi Remnant", from the information, it is obviously not a serious cultivation method.

Hidden ferocity... Revolt of a hundred birds... Causing tens of thousands of people to suffer... Ten rooms and nine empty spaces... These words sound very scary.

Tao Qian was holding the lucky box, he was worried, but he was a little reluctant to part with it.

Not to mention the unknown remnant that is only useful when beheading, this secret book in his arms is the only way he can practice now.

It would be a pity to miss it.

"When I was killed, I recited the unknown remnant formula and obtained the [Immortal Trait]. The price I should have paid was that my body rotted and my soul was haunted, turning into a strange thing called a 'soul corpse'."

"But I am exempted, so I have the undead feature, but there are no sequelae."

"If cultivating [Hundred Animals Opera Remnants] has the same effect, wouldn't I be able to prostitute those ten kinds of Hundred Animals for free?"

With the last thought, Tao Qian's heart couldn't help pounding.

Excitement flashed across his eyes.

However, Tao Qian was not a reckless person, so he quickly calmed down.

Continue to stay in this lucky box for a while. After making sure that there was no more throbbing, Tao Qian turned and left.

Next, Tao Qian was in high spirits, and went to almost every cabin of the "Zhuang Yuan".

He is happy, but he suffers for the bookboys who accompanied him, and he is delayed for a lot of time, but this guy can't buy it, he is really desperate.

Afterwards, all the scholars who received and cited the number one champion knew that there was a poor scholar on the boat, carrying a Wenqu blessing box full of the boat, and there was something wrong with the designation.

About half an hour later, Tao Qian walked to the deck with a look of regret, followed by an expressionless book boy.

The latter, as a person in the service industry, with the management level of the champion, he should always have a bright smile that makes people feel at home and like a spring breeze.

He was indeed very professional at the beginning, until he accompanies Tao for a few times.

Tao Qian walked in front, his eyes began to look at the rest of the book boats on the dock, while saying:

"The title of champion is well-deserved. It really has a huge collection of books. It's just a pity today that I couldn't find a book that suits my eyes."

The book boy behind him couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard the words.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he smirked:

"It's understandable that your distinguished guests have high vision. Please make sure you also go on the Virtue, Shulin, Qingfeng, and Cedar. These bookships may have your favorite books."

When the voice fell, the book boy ignored Tao Qian's reaction, turned around and went back to the cabin to greet the other guests.

Being slapped by someone neither yin nor yang, Tao Qian neither annoyed nor complained, but just smiled indifferently.

Holding the lucky box in his arms tightly with both hands, he weighed his own money bag again.

There are only more than eight silver dollars left, so I have to save some money. If I really want to make a move, the first place is the practice secret book, the second is the pictorial girl, the third is the banished book, and the fourth is the martial arts novel. Deng Deng Deng went to other book boats, while thinking about how to spend.

Unfortunately, in the next half an hour, Tao Qian went around the rest of the book boats at the fastest speed.

reward?

none.

There is not even a single manual of practice such as [The Remnants of Hundred Animals Opera].

Standing on the pier, Tao Qian looked sad.

Even the beautiful scenery on the flower boat called "Huanxi" not far away, Tao Qian lost his interest in seeing it.

Recently, although these book boats have come every day, they have only stopped for an hour or two. Now the time is almost up.

Tao Qian planned to rely on his extraordinary radar to hunt for treasures, and he also fell back.

Acknowledged the luck of his non-chief, turned around and walked towards a book ship named "Cedar".

He has already compared that most of the books sold by the book boat on the dock are genuine books, but in terms of price, the Cedar is the most affordable.

Failing to find the second practice book, Tao Qian decided to buy some pictorial girl booklets and several sets of vulgar banned books.

"These should be the best sellers. Let's make some money first, and then return to the blood."

Tao Qian muttered, intending to experience the spiritual food of men in this era.

But at this moment, suddenly, he first smelled a unique smell of moldy books.

Immediately afterwards, the familiar "throbbing" reappeared.

With a swish, Tao Qian turned around abruptly and looked at the water.

However, on the river not far away, a refitted fishing boat was approaching. Two boatmen were shaking the trough together. On the bow of the boat stood a tired book visitor. There were a lot of books piled up on the boat, tied with hemp ropes. tied to prevent falling into the river.

It was the Cedar that was connected to this ship.

After the book guest hurriedly handed over to an old book boy, he went straight into the middle cabin to rest.

The book boy instructed the boatman to carry the books onto the deck, but stopped them from moving the books into the cabin, and instead instructed a teenage trainee book boy beside him:

"These books have just been collected. Not only are they musty, but there must also be book-eating insects like silverfish."

"It's neatly arranged on this deck, and it will be exposed to the sun for a few hours before being put into storage."

"If there are new customers who like some of the books in this pile, let them choose. The thick volume sells for 50 coins, the medium book is 30, and the thin book is 20. If it is a copybook, 10 coins will be enough."

"It's just a book kept by a poor old scholar who doesn't even know how to cite people. It's not very secret or valuable. After his death, it was sold by his son for a silver dollar."

"Hao Shou is poor and has wasted his life, but only one dollar."

After the old book boy finished speaking, he turned around and went into the cabin.

In the process of turning around, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Tao Qian who was on the boat, but he pretended not to see it, and accelerated under his feet, disappearing in a flash.

Obviously, he made up his mind that if Tao Qian chased in, he would definitely run into other book boys.

Unfortunately, he was wrong, Tao Qian came up and went straight to the musty pile of books.

First, he bowed his hands to the two boatmen who were working, and then looked at the intern book boy and said politely:

"I also heard what that person said just now. I happen to be interested in these new books. Can I choose?"

"VIP please!"

When the intern saw the business, he immediately agreed with a bright smile.

Tao Qian actually locked the target in an instant, but out of caution, he pretended to rummage through the stack of books to pick it up.

Soon, he casually picked up a blue-black middle book with rough printing, dirty book covers, and even holes.

Book title?

Weird, no.

Tao Qian managed his expression and turned to the first page.

Also at this moment, in Tao Qian's mind, the strange information flow exploded again.

The familiar quirky format is slowly sorted out:

[Book Name: Anonymous Secret Book. 】

[Zhi category: Gongfa. 】

[Notes: In the ninth year of the destiny, the monk Wu Ming died in the cold couch at home. He was ninety-three all the year round. When he was sixty years old, he switched to the immortal way and called himself Xunxian Layushi... This volume was written in his later years, because at that time he was already unconscious, and the contents in the inside were also in reverse, and I didn't know what to say. Only the last page was left. There is an article "Xianyu Jue", which can reach the heaven. 】

[Note 1: Because this book is polluted by the mind of "Wu Ming", it already has the characteristics of making people crazy. If you practice the fairy fish art on it, every time you practice it, your mind and soul will be assimilated by the way of heaven, until the body is assimilated. Stiff and dead, the mind and soul merge into the heavens like an angelfish. 】

[Note 2: The second price of cultivating the fairy fish art, no matter how many times you practice, when the soul turns into a fish and swims in chaos, there will be a chance to die suddenly. 】

[Note 3: After practicing ten times, you can be exempted nine times, and the remaining one is uncontrollable. 】

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"tsk"

Tao Qian didn't say a word, but he gasped in shock in his heart.

Although there was a new harvest, Tao Qian couldn't be happy because of the information that appeared.

Starting from the unknown residual formula that gave him the "immortal characteristic", then the Secret Book of Bai Qin Xi, and then the Secret Book of No Name.

There are three things in a row that clearly come from the transcendental world of practice, and they all have a common feature, which is hard to describe as a coincidence.

Tao Qian felt that he had a vague insight into the first law of the cultivation world, perhaps the iron law:

All practice and extraordinary things must have a price!