"The road is facing the sky, go one side, what does it mean to follow you? Cangwu is so big, it belongs to your family."

Jin Duoduo didn't know what his face was, but Gu Changqing took advantage of it and had to find an opportunity to get it back.

Next, Gu Changqing finally knew what shamelessness is and was invincible in the world. But when he met such a person, Gu Changqing had no choice but to do anything to him.

With Jin Duoduo following him, as long as it was a treasure that Gu Changqing liked, he would definitely have to insert it, which would cost Gu Changqing a lot of money.

Fortunately, although Gu Changqing lacked treasures and was very scarce, he had collected all the spiritual objects in the world that were related to his cultivation. If he wanted to say what he was missing, he really couldn't say it for a while. What treasures he liked were entirely based on his eyes, otherwise he would have to kick Jin Duoduo to death.

"Recycling various classics, biography of celebrities, myths and ideas at high prices, regardless of level or type, the price is better."

Gu Changqing was completely convinced, so he simply set up a stall to recycle various books and enrich the Sutra Tower.

"Fellow Taoist, do you really want any classics here?" Soon, a monk came to visit Gu Changqing's stall. He was a thin monk in mahjong. He looked like a poor man and had no money.

"As long as it is a book, it's fine if it's not repeated."

"How much do you think these are worth?"

"The General History of Nine Wilderness, Stone Fist, Long-arm Fist Note, Three Rings of the Bamboo Forest, Secret History of the Emperor... What do you think is the unified price of fifty gold coins?"

Gu Changqing counted it, and there were a lot of books, about one hundred books, with a slightly higher grade technique and a big product. He gave him fifty gold coins, and an average of half a gold coins per book.

Half a gold coin, at first glance, it’s very rare.

But don’t forget that this is Cangwu gold coins. If you want to change them to spirit stones, you don’t know how many of them are.

"A prodigal son, a prodigal son."

Jin Duoduo wailed, as if Gu Changqing spent his money, and all kinds of garbage items were priced at fifty gold coins. Jiuhuang’s history and the goods on the streets of Jiuhuang’s world are not the only one, but everyone should know that stone fists, long-arm fists, and tricks are all garbage things.

The most intimidating secret history of the Great Emperor, the secret history of the Great Emperor, is not simple at first glance. Does it feel like it is recording the treasure of the Great Emperor?

But what is the content recorded in it?

It was a romantic story about a certain emperor who had been prostitutes and slept with someone before he became an emperor. The secret history of the emperor was a romantic story.

Why? I still want to follow the records in the book to relive the emperor's path to becoming an emperor. Do you want to rely on it to become an emperor? Young man, wake up, dreams are good dreams, but they are empty.

"No problem, there are all these things to sell to you."

The thin monk in Ma-Clothing did not agree with it. He immediately took out more books and ended up being bought by Gu Changqing at a price that made him very satisfied.

"A prodigal son, a prodigal son." Jin Duoduo felt heartbroken.

"You know, it's called buying horse bones for a thousand gold." Gu Changqing didn't care at all. Books are the ladder to progress, and any book has its value.

Besides, if you don’t give someone any discounts for the first customer, who will take the initiative to promote it for you? Without word of mouth, how can you get a hot business?

"Fellow Taoist, I heard you are collecting books here?"

"Brother, look at how many gold coins these are worth."

"If the price is right, I will sell you this supreme sutra from my ancestors."

So, not long after, there were so many more than a dozen monks in front of Gu Changqing stall, all of whom came to sell books.

This is the power of buying horse bones for a thousand gold coins.

Gu Changqing never refuses anyone. As long as it is a classic, regardless of type, grade, or repetition, it will all be won at a satisfactory price.

Of course, the price of books for those who came later was not as high as that of the first monk.

Next, Gu Changqing's stall became popular and completely popular.

Nowadays, killing people and setting fires, there is no martial arts book that is not suitable for the open and honest ones. Gu Changqing is a good place to sell stolen goods.

In just less than nine days, the various classics in the ancient Changqing space magic weapon were piled up like mountains, piled up one after another, some were written on paper, some could be written on stone slabs, and some were engraved on bamboo tubes... There were all kinds of styles, and the specific number was not small, and there was no shortage.

For this reason, Gu Changqing went to the Treasure Pavilion several times and exchanged gold coins several times. When there were too many people, he asked Jin Duoduo for help, but he couldn't even get along.

"Brother Gu, Mr. Gu, I am convinced. Books are the ladder of civilization transmission. From now on, you will be the transmitter of civilization in the Nine Wilderness World. The glory of your body shines forever. Your majestic figure will be engraved in the river of the years of the Nine Wilderness civilization..."

Jin Duoduo finally liked Gu Changqing a lot.

These days, he has not done anything in vain. He has taken a lot of money. It is impossible for him to run errands to be in vain. If there is no benefit, his business will ruin Gu Changqing.

"Stop, say something when you have something to do, and talk to others." Gu Changqing got goosebumps all over his body.

"My uncle, I just happened to have several treasure books on my past. I originally wanted to keep them as a family heirloom. Now I am moved by your spirit. I will give you a ruthless heart. Just give them a hundred and ten thousand gold coins in each book. It's not easy for you to spend money when you and my brothers play together, right?"

Jin Duoduo licked his face and took out a few things from his body. One was a broken stone slab, one was a broken bamboo that was eaten by insects, and the other was a black rag...

A few things, one piece, all with a decayed smell. If you get closer and smell it, you might even smell a fishy smell.

"Get out..." Gu Changqing was shocked and felt a yin energy floating across the back of his head. These things looked a little bit from the background, maybe they had been sleeping with the dead for many years.

"No, brother..."

"The genius of Jiuhuang likes to hide treasures and some likes to hide cuteness. I didn't expect that the hobby of my No. genius of Jiuhuang world is actually to collect books."

A woman with silver hair came over slowly. She had met Gu Changqing on the Jiuhuang Ancient Battlefield before, named Dan Tai Yinyue.

"Brother, I didn't expect to see you again. I'm really lucky. I heard that you like to collect books. This young master went back to search for all kinds of books for you. You should thank you very much."

There was a very slutty monk who had not arrived before the sound came, and Gu Changqing also knew him, and he was the young master of Tianlei.

"Fellow Daoist, do you think how much these are worth?"

A magic weapon in space shot in front of Gu Changqing, a woman who was not inferior to Dan Tai Yinyue in appearance and temperament appeared.

This woman is Yu Linglong, who comes from the Tianhuang Linglong Cave Heaven. She had also met Changqing in the Ancient Battlefield of Jiuhuang. She ranked in the battle between Jiuhuang Tianjiao, and after Gu Changqing, she and Dan Tai Yinyue were there.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, after Yu Linglong, many monks who had met Gu Changqing on the ancient battlefield had appeared one after another.
Chapter completed!