Staring at Liu Qinghuan as he opened the book cover, he saw that he no longer turned back. He felt relieved and said carelessly: "I managed to snatch this sword manual from someone else in an ancient tomb. If it hadn't been for me recently,

Come on, I will never sell it! You know the Great Immortal Tianlong, the one who can go to heaven and earth..."

Liu Qinghuan didn't pay attention to what he was saying at this time. He frowned slightly and interrupted him: "How can I sell this sword manual?"

The young boy's face was filled with joy, but he said with a slight hesitation: "Two hundred and fifty spiritual stones?"

Liu Qinghuan looked at him with a half-smile, and he immediately changed his mind: "Two hundred, fixed price, if it's any lower, I won't sell it!"

Liu Qinghuan reached into his arms and took out two middle-grade spiritual stones and threw them to him. Then he turned over another page of the sword manual in his hand, and saw that the words on the first line were: Can Zi Jue

…

He fished it out gently, and he caught the boy who rolled up the things and wanted to run away. He tapped several large acupoints on his body and stopped him in place, unable to move again.

He turned another page, and soon he finished the thin book of sword manuals, with a bit of disappointment on his face.

As expected, it is a piece of deceptive stuff. Except for the second page, most of the other pages are the most basic sword skills, and it is not a set. One of them even records a recipe. As for the cover, it is even more...

It's fake.

He raised his eyes, pointed to the second page and said, "If you tell me where you got this page, I will give you another two hundred spirit stones."

The boy who was standing there like a wooden stake turned red from suppressing his emotions. Liu Qinghuan slapped his throat, and the boy immediately let out an earth-shattering cough. While coughing, his eyes kept rolling.
Chapter completed!