Chapter 25: Selling ancient books

C_t; "Ling Feng, are you sure you want to learn alchemy?"
Xia Yun opened his mouth, 'Desire' and stopped. "You can think about it. Your talent is second to none at Lingwu College. You can climb to the highest peak in this age for so many years. Only you [There are almost all books that I want to read. It is much more stable than the average station. It is faster and faster. There is no advertisement for the whole text.]-.79xs.-"
"If you practice martial arts and refining, you will go very far and let people look up."
"And my Lingwu Academy will also focus on cultivating you."
Xia Yunyu has a long-term focus. He really hopes that Ling Feng can cultivate a warrior. That is the way for him. After all, the latter has such a talent.
However, alchemy is different. Alchemy is more talented and requires a high degree of control. This is not something that martial arts talent can do.
What's more, such a good talent, if alchemy, it is simply a violent thing.
"Lingfeng, the alchemy teacher is indeed enviable, but if you practice martial arts, the future achievements must be higher than the alchemy teacher!"
Some teachers at Lingwu College were on the spot.
One by one, like a rabbit, the spit star is squirting to the face of Ling Feng.
"Ling Feng, you have to know that you have climbed the ninety-ninth order of Lingwu Mountain. It is not the outer door, nor the inner door, but the spiritual house!"
"That is the most savvy place in Lingwu College. It is the strongest genius. Every one is enviable."
......
There are a group of old men around, each of which is wrinkled, bitter and bitter, and it will be tripped directly to Lingfeng and brought back to Lingwu College.
"Little wind, why do you want to make alchemy?"
At this time, even Ling Qing was a little confused. I couldn’t think of Ling Feng, who was always interested in martial arts, and turned to alchemy.
"Uh……"
Ling Feng slammed the spit star.
He naturally has his own ideas. The Lingwu Academy, whether it is the practice and the experience of the teacher, is useless to him. He just needs resources.
Alchemy is the most resource-consuming, so he does not have no resources.
However, how can this be said to the group of teachers and dean who are blushing and thick?
"You are not right. The alchemy teacher has more prospects and is more respected on the Shenwu continent."
Cloud dreams are a glimpse of the crowd, squatting out, picking up the sleeves, fighting a group of martial arts teachers, said. "Lingfeng martial arts talent is very 'color', but who can be sure that his alchemy talent will not be 'color' ?"
"I am very optimistic about him!"
She glanced at Ling Feng with a smile, said: "Ling Feng Xiaodi, I am right?"
After that, she slammed her eyes on the wind, which made the wind move. Is this ‘female’ actually speaking for himself and getting out of the readings;
He doesn't know how to convince these people.
"I really want to give it a try."
Ling Feng nodded and looked at Yunmeng. The impression of the latter was greatly increased.
"Ling Feng, you really have to think about it."
Xia Yun's face is more and more eccentric, he still does not give up, but also wants to persuade Ling Feng, do not impulsive, this is a lifetime of things.
"I think so!"
When a group of teachers at the Lingwu Academy spewed on his face, he was very decisive.
This has caused many people to swallow the words behind them, and some people around them are sighing. How can such a good seedling be so stubborn?
"Oh, but it's a shame!" Someone sighed.
"Cough, what did you teach this teacher?"
Ling Fengshen ‘color’ was loose, and asked Yunmeng, he was a good impression on Yunmeng, and of course he apologized to the latter.
"Lingfeng disciple is not welcome."
Yunmeng Qiaoyan plucked a touch of smile, she pinched her finger. "This girl is the alchemy teacher of Lingwu College."
"Of course, the only one."
The audience was quiet, and Qing Qingshan, Li Zhi, Li Mo and others were all sly's face 'color' red, just that Yunmeng never said, they also did not dare to 'chaos' start, after all, for the alchemy, they are Awkward.
But at the moment, they couldn't help it, and they laughed aloud. They all licked their stomachs, and they laughed and eagerly pulled out their tendons.
Some teachers of Xia Yun and Lingwu College shook their heads and sighed. The child was too stubborn, and finally fell into the hands of Yunmeng. The consequences were just to think about it...
Even Ling Qing is ‘squeaking’ his forehead and sighing. She wonders if Ling Feng is a fever today.
Then, everyone saw that Ling Qing’s little face was dark, and it was the same as the bottom of the pot. At this moment, he understood that the cloud dream was not talking for him, but he was pitted.

The only alchemy teacher at Lingwu College!

Ling Feng mouth ‘pumped’ ‘pumping’, he felt strange before, how could a seven-level martial art become a teacher, and now he knows.
I think that the youngest Wusheng of his holy mountain was actually pitted by a little ‘female’, giving him a sense of self-confidence.
"This old face lost..." Ling Feng thought to himself.
"Good apprentice, you will come to Lingwu Academy tomorrow!" Yunmeng extremely resisted sneer and patted Lingfeng's shoulder.
Immediately, she quickly left, and did not give Ling Feng a chance to change her mouth.
This made Lingfeng's face darker, and Yunyun was so embarrassing, and he also knew that his life would be very bad for reading from tomorrow.
This ‘female’ teacher smiles in the knife!
"Cough!"
Ling Feng barely smiled, and then looked at Xia Yun, said: "President, this method was taken down by me, is it owned by me?"
"This is natural!"
Xia Yun smiled and nodded. "This is a prefecture-level method. It is very good for you."
"Of course, if you are not used to the Alchemy branch, you can still come to me."
He will be "not used to" biting a bit more, obviously it is also expected that the future of Ling Feng will be very difficult.
"Since this practice has been returned to me, then I just show it to others, or sell it to others, and I will not make mistakes?"
Ling Feng raised the ancient books in the hands of Yang, very seriously asked.
"This... of course!"
Xia Yun just meditated for a moment, and nodded with a slight smile.
Of course, he does not think that Ling Feng will sell the prefecture-level exercises. At most, he will give Ling Qing a look. He is a disciple of Lingwu College, but it does not matter.
"That's good!" Ling Feng chuckled and nodded.
"嗡"
For a time, the audience was staring at the ancient books in the hands of Ling Feng. That is the prefecture-level exercises, which are rare in the Lingcheng. At least the ‘door’ disciples are not necessarily qualified to practice.
How can this not make them jealous?
"Ling Feng, that homework is very interesting to us, I don't know if I can sell it to us?" Qing Qingshan made up his face.
"This can't be done!" Ling Feng Yizheng refused.
"Ha ha"
Xia Yun nodded lightly, and the child would not really sell the prefecture.
"Ling Feng, we Li Jiake is very sincere, can come up with a thousand gold coins." Li Zhi came over, smiled and shouted.
"Do not sell." Ling Feng refused.
So, Xia Yun nodded again with a chuckle.
"Even if you look at it, Lingfeng, let's talk about it." Li Zhi did not give up and came up.
"Well... well, take a look at a hundred gold coins." Ling Feng stopped, very "tangled" nodded.
"puff"
Xia Yun’s old blood almost squirted out, and the face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and the smile was stiff on the face.
That is the prefecture-level practice. There are not many Lingwu colleges. I didn’t expect this little guy to sell it. Is this going to mad at him? !
But the words have already been spoken, how can he recover?
Even the teachers, Ling Qing and others were stunned. They didn’t get it wrong. Ling Feng wants to sell the local level exercises.
"This little defeat!"
"Stupid, a hundred gold coins can take a look!"
......
Every old man is so angry that he has never seen such a stupid person.
Even Li Zhi and Yan Qingshan are a glimpse. They didn't have hope before, but who thought that Ling Feng actually agreed.
"Hula"
For a moment, they were ecstatic, surrounded by Li Zhi and Qi Qingshan as the capital, and they looked like a radical move. Don’t say a hundred gold coins, that is, 10,000 gold coins could not be bought.
Just look at it all, write it down, it’s not that important to buy or buy ancient books.
"Lingfeng, one hundred gold coins for you!"
Li Zhi first took out the gold coin and hurriedly put it into the hands of Ling Feng, fearing that the latter would repent.
"promise"
Ling Feng opened the ancient books and gave Li Zhi a quick glance, and then quickly closed.
"Oh... is that gone?"
Li Zhi looked awkward and his face was stiff and stiff. The Lingfeng reaction was too fast. He only had time to read a dozen words.
"The level of swords, the sword!"
His mouth whispered, his eyes glow, and it was really a prefecture-level practice, but the time was too short, right?
"One hundred gold coins, you can only take a look."
Ling Feng slammed his eyes and then added. "But a thousand gold coins, but you can see the tea."
"One thousand gold coins for you, show me soon." Yan Qingshan rushed up and pushed Li Zhi away.
And that thousand gold coins are also stuffed into the hands of Ling Feng.
Ling Feng smiled and shove away all the people around him, only to open the ancient books, let the green hills watch, he is not so stupid.
There are more than a dozen swordsmen in Naha. I want to remember all the tea in one tea. How can it be?
Everything you say must be tens of thousands of gold coins.
"Hey!"
After the tea kungfu, Ling Feng closed the sword, which made the Qingshan 'color' anxious. He just read two, but has not completely written it down.
Li Zhi, You Jia, Qian Jia and others have been eager to wait, rushing over, one by one to the gold coins in the hands of Ling Feng.
"No hurry, one by one, everyone has a share."
Ling Feng was so good that he sat down on the ground and took a few purses to let Li Zhi watch together, while others were driven away.
"Fast, go back to the family, take the gold coins, and the prefecture-level exercises must not be missed." Yan Qingshan ‘excited’ moved, and sent the family to the family to withdraw money.
"It's a step faster than the family!" Li Zhi also ordered.
"Kids, run for me!" The family member urged.
"Not too fast!" The money family was anxious.
For a time, the entire Lingwu Mountain was a big mess, and all the figures disappeared in a hurry, and they rushed back to the family to take gold coins.
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