Chapter 1140:

The two flipped through the bookstore at will, and it seemed that they had not made any plans to buy something. It’s not that Jiang Ning and the others didn’t understand the tyrannical aspects of weapons in this tribe. They had to know that they wanted It is against the tribe, so naturally it is necessary to be aware of many of the combat methods. She also understands the power of the tribe’s weapons and skills, but there is really no place where two people are suitable, so there is no two people. Pay too much attention to purchase.
Just when Jiang Ning just turned around and wanted to go, he was caught by an inadvertent novel in the corner. He didn't know why there were such books in such a bookstore. They looked dilapidated and full of weird meanings. The cover The last few incomprehensible characters aroused Jiang Ning's interest.
Jiang Ning walked over slowly and picked up this very old-looking book in the clerk’s puzzled gaze, and only a few pictures were drawn in it, and the text in it was beyond Jiang Ning’s understanding. Driven by curiosity, he opened the second again, which was actually stopped by the clerk who came to hear the news.
"Sorry, sir, you are not qualified to read our martial arts here."
Faced with the clerk’s prevention, Jiang Ning was not angry, just smiled faintly, and then asked politely: "I am a guest here. According to the rules in your store, no matter what martial arts skills are, you are eligible to read A few pages, but why did you stop me? I just turned the first page."
The salesman saw that Jiang Ning didn't seem to be angry, and it was not easy to breathe a sigh of relief. In fact, the most afraid of working in this store is meeting those rude and unreasonable customers. A little bit of dissatisfaction is directly yelling. What's more, depending on his status and strength, there are not a few who even fight the clerk, so when he saw that Jiangning seemed to have no animals, he also let go of his heart, and at the same time, he also aggravated some things about Jiangning. You know, Jiang Ning now looks like an ordinary traveler on the surface. Such an attitude shows that Jiang Ning has neither strength nor right in his hands.
"In this way, you can flip through the first few pages of other books in this shop at will, even some specific books, you can also try them completely for free, but there are some completely different books in this corner. Most of them have no source or no source. So yes, even we don’t know what kind of thing it is? Since we don’t know its value, we can’t be classified as hidden treasures. If we find it, We can never know what kind of treasure he is, so we put it here, one is to attract the attention of people around, and see if anyone knows what this kind of thing is written? The other is hope Someone can pay to buy it, so the books placed here need clear prices. If you want to try it out, you need to buy it directly."
Jiang Ning frowned. He had never heard of such a rule, but now it seems that there is only such a rule. Now Jiang Ning has no shortage of money, and it is natural for him to buy here easily. The book is not how much he cares about this book, nor how longing for the memory hidden in it, but just because he feels some curiosity, he feels that the simple text on the cover seems to be telling. He really wanted to know what kind of disease was buried in it. He might just go in, but it didn't matter if he knew, so Jiang Ning also planned to buy it with money.
Just when Jiang Ning touched his storage bag and was about to take out the money, suddenly, a middle-aged man dressed in white, holding a feather fan in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face, walked in and saw her. His face has a moustache and his eyes are piercing, but he reveals a trace of laziness.
"Sorry, sir, we don't sell this book."
Seeing the middle-aged man coming over, the shopkeeper said immediately that he became conscientious and arched slightly, with a trace of fear in his eyes, and said slowly: "The manager, you are here."
Facing the shop Xiaoer’s greeting, the store manager didn’t look up, as if he didn’t regard the shop Xiaoer next to him as he was. He waved his hand casually and signaled him to retreat, but after that he still had a face. He looked at Jiang Ning loftily.
Jiang Ning frowned, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Don’t you just put the book here for people to buy? Just like the shop's second person said just now, what you put here is because you don’t know the text messages you sell to those People who are curious, can't I?"
The middle-aged store manager took the book in his hand, shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "This book is a little different. The self described in him is something we have never seen before, even my elders They don’t know what kind of person this book is, although it may still be there, but for me, its value is not so 1:30. After all, he is also a book that has been passed down with our ancestors. I don’t know how many years before I existed here, so for me there is still a lot of commemorative value, even if he is really worthless and sold for a sky-high price, I still won’t sell her. , Please understand."
Jiang Ning smiled and shook his head. He knew that the people in front of him didn't seem to be able to make sense, and he really didn't care much about the book, so he pulled up Ziyun next to him, as if he was ready to go out immediately Never come back.
Just when Jiang Ning was about to walk out, the middle-aged shopkeeper immediately stopped Jiang Ning who was about to leave.
"Then if you really want this book anyway, it's not unnegotiable, but you have to pay the corresponding price."
"How much money do you need?"
The store manager shook his head and said: "This is not a matter of silver, and we are not all what I need, just a word from you.", ....