Huawei Zongzang is the most popular and the most difficult thing to borrow is all kinds of secret books. As for travel notes in the world of cultivation, miscellaneous notes and maps, and other idle books, no one cares about them all year round.

The "Overseas Cultivator's Guide to Shore Prevention and Fraud" was even more filled with dust. So under the friendship of the outer disciples, Wang Tugen obtained a complete collection, a total of ten books, covering ten different overseas ancient translations, which were half a person tall.

The four continents of the east, west, south, north and north are vast and rich in resources, collectively known as the continent. Apart from the sea, a few powerful Nascent Souls who occupy the islands as kings, most of the islands have poor cultivation resources, thin spiritual resources, and vast land and sparse populations.

Some are dependent on the mainland sects, some are self-sufficient, and some are islands drifting with the sea tide, hidden in the sea fog, and even maps are difficult to find.

It is said that hundreds of years ago, a monk who went overseas traveled to four continents and was shocked to realize the complexity and terror of the continent. The monks were intrigued by intrigue to compete for resources, and frauds emerged one after another. The environment of growth was simple, and overseas monks who had only seen hundreds of people in their lifetime could not handle it.

After all his hardships and success, he recalled the painful lessons of blood and tears when he was young, and wrote them into a book.

The book reveals hundreds of partnership frauds, immortals jump and touch porcelain traps, in order to encourage later overseas monks to be able to become the great way like the author of this book.

Once the manual was published, it immediately became an inspirational classic for countless overseas monks. It was a must-read for practicing the lighthouse and a must-read in life.

The twilight is getting deeper, and the evening breeze brings cool fragrance of flowers. The team gradually shortens.

The outer disciple talked and laughed, and ignored the shabby and embarrassed overseas man.

Wang Tugen had nothing to do, sat on the ground and flipped through the manual casually, and was fascinated by it.

This book has thousands of words, but it can be summarized into four:

First, don’t trust fellow villagers.

No., don’t trust mainlanders.

Third, don’t trust the people.

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Last article, no matter if others cheat you, deceive you, deceive you, slander you, and harm you thousands of times, just focus on practicing hard. You will always have a day to make a fortune, and gold will always shine. Sooner or later, you can prove to those who cannot afford to you.

He is right!

Wang Tugen almost vomited blood with hatred, and this chicken soup was poisonous.

Suddenly I realized something was wrong and turned back to the title page. The author's pen name was just three simple words: a passionate person.

As expected, he swallowed his blood again.

There are few people in the world who know this name, but he says.

Isn’t it the nickname of the book saint when he was young?

The beautiful overseas mountain written in the manual is not the mustard space of the book saint now, "the spring mountain is painted in the box"?

It turned out that the saint was deceived so miserably when he first arrived in the mainland. Wang Tugen thought to himself, no wonder he was more suspicious when he was old. He wanted to take an apprentice and test the other party's character. He asked me to test Song Qianji.

He looked at the narrow red door of Songyuan, and only saw the emerald green vines climbing out of the wall, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the young man inside the wall who was completely unconscious.

Can write this set of anti-fraud manuals that understand human weaknesses and can dismantle thousands of fraud techniques in the world. Now, who can stand a plan to test a fifteen or sixteen-year-old monk?

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

He raised his head with his book. The crowd at the gate of Songyuan has dispersed, and only a few clusters of phoenix-immortal flowers are still swaying.

Zhou Xiaoyun instructed: "The mainland water and deep pools are dangerous. You can put these books in your storage bag first. Go back several times later, and be sure to keep them in mind!"

Wang Tugen changed his honest and simple smile: "Good fairy, I know, thank you!"

"No need to thank me. If you want to thank me, please thank Senior Brother Song for being generous, kind and teaching. You can finish your questions quickly and don't delay. Go in."

As soon as Wang Tugen entered the door, he was stunned.

The garden is full of red and green, deep and shallow. There are not many kinds of flowers, plants and vegetables planted underground.

He has seen the world, and has experienced many alchemists' spiritual gardens, female practitioners' gardens, and local spirits and varieties. This small courtyard is ordinary.

But there is something here that is not available in other places, and there are no substitutes for many spiritual gathering arrays: vitality.

The most primitive, natural, uncarved vitality.

He seemed to have seen the whole spring.

"This overseas fellow Taoist, you have already explained the rules here?"

He followed the voice. The young man who spoke was like a 14th Five-Year Plan, but he had the cultivation of foundation building, his facial features were elegant and heroic. He stood under the flower stand with a golden sword, his eyes were bright and sharp, and he had oppressive power.

Wang Tugen praised in his heart that the young man is terrifying.

But according to his secret investigation, this person was not Song Qianji, but Meng Heze, a follower of Song Qianji.

"This is a unique tomato seed abroad, dedicated to Senior Brother Song!" He presented a storage bag and went to the heroic young man.

"Ask. Hurry." Meng Heze tested the seeds and turned to the kitchen to cook noodles.

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

"I'm here to appraise the treasure, and ask Senior Brother Song to carefully consider this thing." Wang Tugen leaned closer and looked at Song Qianji calmly.

The sunset shone, and the man leaned against the chair, looked at the sunset and breeze, his eyes were slightly cushioned, and his posture was relaxed and enjoyed.

It seemed that he had just walked past the field, and the clean upper was stained with mud, but he didn't care at all.

"Okay, I'm." The man opened his voice, his voice gentle.

Wang Tugen was surprised. He was easy to talk and had a good temper.

Why do those outer disciples respect him so much, and this tough man Meng Heze convinced him so much?

A half-inch-long stone sword was put into Song Qianji's palm.

When Song Qianji touched this object, he suddenly sat upright and his expression became solemn.

He gently turned the stone sword towards the orange light of the sunset. The sword was exquisite and compact, with a rough surface, like the texture of the original stone material. If you use the fine eyes, you can reach the extremely precise runes on the surface.

He has seen this thing in his life. It is powerful, but it has no threshold for voluntary action. It is alive when touching blood, but it cannot recognize its master.

Anyone can use it, and whoever gets it belongs to it. These two characteristics have caused it to change hands several times in the past life, causing bloody storms and disappear without a trace.

Song Qianji also asked for it but failed, and eventually fell into the hands of the savior Wei Zhenyu.

"You got it from?"

"It was passed down from my sect!"

Seeing that his expression changed, Wang Tugen saw that he knew the goods and secretly praised him for his eyesight.

"Your sect is in?" Song Qianji asked.

Wang Tugen reported a long island name.

Song Qianji thought, I have never heard of it before, it is indeed remote.

He asked: "You have been on the island since you were a child, and your first time to come to the mainland?"

"Yes!" Wang Tugen nodded hurriedly.

Song Qianji thought for a while and asked again: "Do you have all year round? How long is the rainy season? What is the soil? Do you have the most crops in the fields? How many times are there to cook a year? How many staple foods and entrees are there?"

"Ah? This, this..."

Wang Tugen was shocked and immediately sweated like rain.

If Song Qianji asked him that the sect had inheritance, practiced the skills, and used the tools to have a spirit stone deposit, he would have answered it well, because he had prepared for it and was not afraid of him asking.

But is the problem of soil and rainy season? As a proof of the Taoist ancestor, is there really any monks concerned about this?

He was anxious to learn to know his wisdom and narrated it according to the customs of the Huichun Mountains. He was afraid that Song Qianji would be suspicious, so he was still worried and hurriedly changed the topic:

"Senior Brother Song, what is this thing? My master didn't say anything!"

Song Qianji sighed, and heard that there was no barren mountain to plant there, so he stopped asking more questions and only answered:

"It's a talisman sword. If you want to use it, it can trigger it. After triggering, fighting with someone can forcefully improve your cultivation level at a great level. Although it is only half a stick of incense, as long as it is used well, it will be enough to turn defeat into victory or escape from the heaven of birth!"

"Is it really valuable? Can it be worth thirty spirit stones?" Wang Tugen's heart amazes his honesty, and speaks everything, but he giggles foolishly.

"It's worth it. Three hundred is worth it, and three thousand is worth it." Song Qianji said more about the portion of tomato seeds, "If you take it, go to the pawn shop in Huaweicheng, and ask him to open an auction, it will naturally bring many benefits. But I suggest you keep it safe."

Wang Tugen cried with a sad face: "Senior Brother Song, my sect is dead. What does it mean to practice alone in the mainland? I just want to change the travel fee to the island. I dare not go to the pawn shop. Why don't you give me the ten spirit stones and I will sell this treasure to you!"

This sentence has many implicit meanings.

First, he has a low cultivation level and a short-sighted vision. He is so scammered with a huge treasure but is not easy to cheat. Here, he has no relatives and no reason. Even if he is killed and killed in the mainland, no one will seek revenge for him. The treasure hunter can rest assured. Third, who doesn’t want to buy a treasure for the ten spirit stones?

Song Qianji said, "No."

Wang Tugen was shocked: "What can't you do?"

Song Qianji shook his head: "Give me the seeds and I will appraise you treasures. This matter has been done with me."

He threw the talisman sword back to Wang Tugen.

"Wait, Senior Brother Song!"

Wang Tugen hurriedly went to pick it up, thinking that you dare to throw this thing away. Do you think it is a potato in the field?

"Xiao Meng." Song Qianji shouted directly, "Send out the guests."

Meng Heze tied an apron in front of him, ran out in a hurry and shouted: "Who is it for me to leave for dinner?"

Wang Tugen was driven out.
To be continued...