Chen Yang noticed that the casual cultivators around him looked at Lao Canghu differently, with some covetous expressions.

Once so many different species of foxes appear, Old Cang Fox will definitely be in trouble.

"I'm afraid someone might want to capture it and use it as a spiritual beast."

Chen Yang folded his arms and just watched the excitement without any intention of intervening.

"Deserve it!"

Liu Niu'er also noticed the situation outside, expressionlessly took out a book thick enough to be used as a pillow from his sleeve, and slapped it on Old Canghu's face.

"See for yourself, this is the book you sold to my sister."

"Yes and no?"

Old Canghu glanced at it, his face twitched, and he curled his lips and said: "So what if it's there, so what if it's not?"

Liu Niuer said with a sigh: "My sister has just started to practice. I bought a book of White Ape Sword Techniques from you yesterday. You said it was a sword technique created by the white ape in the mountains who realized Taoism. I entrusted you to find a suitable person."

"It is also said that this sword technique can be used to enter the Tao through martial arts."

"Bah, this kind of statement can only deceive the young monks who have just started."

All the casual cultivators around him nodded, and Chen Yang was no exception.

There are always rumors in the world about some mortal sword master who entered Taoism through martial arts and skyrocketed to great heights from then on.

But anyone who has really practiced medicine knows that it is normal for people like Chen Yang to not be able to get enough materials in order to practice a spell.

Entering the Tao, entering the damn Tao, the Tao is in the sky, unattainable.

If you can't practice a single spell, you'll be like a ghost.

Lao Canghu sees the excitement among the people. I am afraid that many people have had the experience of being deceived when they first started, so they can sympathize with it.

He was a little panicked, but he still frowned and said: "This matter is just a business talk. The money is clear, so why not."

Liu Niuer's expression remained unchanged, and his tone became even calmer: "There is nothing wrong with it."

"If the book in your book is really a good mortal swordsmanship, I will accept it."

"But what's up here?"

Liu Niuer stomped his foot on the ground, and his strength exploded, causing the thick book to fly up and scatter into countless pages in mid-air.

On many of the pages, the phantom of a white ape holding a willow branch and dancing a sword actually appeared.

The mortal martial arts sold by immortal cultivators naturally have their differences, otherwise don't try to deceive people. Turning the pages of the book and someone demonstrating swordsmanship is where its value lies.

Any master who teaches his disciples cannot do nothing all day long and practice swordsmanship over and over again for his disciples to see.

You can do it using the means of cultivating immortals.

This is what Liu Niuer said. If the swordsmanship is real, he will admit it.

However, something strange happened right away.

As soon as the sword technique danced, it suddenly dispersed with a bang, and the light spots scattered, like a rain of stars from the sky.

"Oh~~"

A sudden sound with an elongated ending sounded from everywhere.

Chen Yang also understood that this was a generic product that Lao Canghu had passed off as inferior and had poor swordsmanship. Even the spiritual materials used for practice were inferior and the demonstration could not proceed normally.

I guess it was at the moment of sale that I could read it normally after flipping through two pages.

After reading it a few times, the problem with the spiritual materials was revealed, and it became an ordinary martial arts book that is not worth a penny for immortal cultivators.

"Ahem, who knows what you did to my precious book?"

"Every city has its own rules. Wu Na Niu, do you want to break the rules?"

The old canghu frowned and argued.

He only noticed the strange looks from the casual cultivators around him and felt that he could not stay here for long. He planned to close the stall and stop doing business in Tengshefang City. Otherwise, sooner or later, the casual cultivators who coveted his fox cub would be taken over.

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Chapter completed!