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Latest website: Faced with Feng Jun's question, the young man answered sternly, "Other books can be bought casually, mainly because they are more expensive..."

"As for the tome about wizards, you really can't buy it casually. First of all, you must be a citizen!"

"The books that can be purchased are only some common sense about wizards, books related to cultivation, and ordinary people can't buy them."

The young man was a little arrogant, but he was really enthusiastic, and told Feng Jun some common sense little by little.

He really thought that the other party used to live in the wilderness and didn't know those things that ordinary people should understand.

Young people always trust others easily.

But this kind of thing...how to say? What he said is indeed common sense, but many people don't pay attention at all.

Just like Xuanyuan Buqi's soul-searching gangsters, they really don't know this—for them, mastering this knowledge is useless!

However, motivated people will do everything possible to inquire, so it is not difficult to learn these news.

Even the owner of the food stall secretly slandered: Even I know a lot about this news, do you still want people to invite you to eat meat?

However, to his surprise, that person actually ordered a bowl of rice.

"This news is only worth a bowl of rice, pour it with broth and eat it... I hope you have more news, so I think I can treat you to meat!"

The father did not refuse, poured the broth and served a bowl to eat, but the teenager asked back, "Then what else do you want to know?"

Feng Jun took out Wuzong's ultimatum and tossed it twice, "I want to buy as many books as possible, do you have any suggestions?"

"Wuzong's talisman?" The boy's eyes lit up, he was determined to follow the wizard's path, but it was impossible not to know about Wuzong. . .

"Since it's Wu Zong, do you have your own channels to inquire about news?"

"I'm a savage," Feng Jun didn't hide his shortcomings at all, but he didn't care about flaunting his strength, "Please have a meal and get some news, it's a good deal for me!"

"Yeah, you are Lord Wuzong," the young man smiled, "I think you can eat meat at every meal."

This is a bit sour, but that's not the point. The point is that the teenager feels that the other party has many channels to get news.

Since that was the case, he said what he had learned in one go.

As a child who has just passed the apprenticeship audit, many of the information he has in his hands is not a secret.

But for those who are not aspiring to become wizards, there is a lot of information that is not necessary to collect.

A very simple example: do people who have only one set of self-occupied housing care about the rental price?

Unconsciously, the teenager said a lot, and Feng Jun nodded frequently.

In the end, in order to prevent others from thinking he was a spy, he asked another slightly rash question.

"Do you think that if I advance to Wu Zun, can I compete with the official wizard?"

"How could Wu Zun be comparable to an official wizard?" The young man's face instantly flushed red.

Becoming a wizard is his ultimate dream, so he definitely doesn't allow anyone to question it.

"Haha," Feng Jun laughed, "I just asked, why is my little friend so excited?"

The boy's chest heaved up and down a few times, and then said unhappily, "The dignity of a wizard cannot be violated!"

"Okay," Feng Jun saw that the little guy was anxious, so he didn't bother to ask again, "Storekeeper, check out!"

In the end, he did not buy meat and vegetables for the other party, but just asked for a bowl of rice.

He admired the little guy's backbone very much, but he couldn't see Taishan, and he was yelling at himself, so he didn't need to invite him again.

Since you are so confident, you will be able to buy meat on your own sooner or later. Wouldn’t it be an insult if I invite you to eat meat now?

This meal, Feng Jun, ate the equivalent of seven or eight people, and only spent more than 80 copper coins in total.

If you don't count wine, it's less than seventy copper coins, and most of them are meat.

It can be seen that the purchasing power of currency is not bad, or in the slum area, food is relatively cheap.

However, it can be seen that the entrance fee of 20 copper coins for free people is really not cheap.

When he got up and left, the light rain had already started to fall, but as Wu Zong, it was no problem to release the inner qi to protect the body.

Looking at the figure he was leaving, the father whispered softly, "The rain won't get wet, why do you say those childish words?"

It was the first time that the boy saw such a vision, but after being surprised, he still answered stubbornly.

"The glory of wizards depends on us to maintain!"

After Feng Jun left, taking advantage of the rain, he came to the vicinity of the Wizards Association in the city and looked at the courtyard with the corner of his eye.

The Wizarding Society is the largest compound in the city, accounting for almost one-fifth of the city.

There are not many buildings in the association. There are several rows of bungalows, three small second floors, and a five-story tower.

It is said that the fifth floor is definitely not high, but this is already the tallest building in the city of Black Well, and it really depends on the peers.

The black water well is also in the courtyard. Feng Jun already knows that the black water should be crude oil, but he cannot see this crude oil.

What he cares about is the tower. It is said that most of the books inherited by wizards are in the tower.

He has the intention to copy the wizard's inheritance - more importantly, copy some secret information.

Only in this way can he get what he wants, or at the very least... find some opportunities for fellow Daoists.

However, he is not sure whether he will touch the protective measures in the process of copying.

After observing for a while, he turned to leave and came to the only bookstore in the city.

At the entrance of the bookstore, there is actually a gatekeeper, feel the breath, he is also a martial artist.

When the gatekeeper saw a man with a single knife on his waist approaching, he raised his hand to stop him—this is not a place where rough people can come.

Feng Jun took out the red ultimatum again and threw it in his hand.

The gatekeeper put down his hand, but there was still a look of vigilance on his face, "I have seen Lord Wuzong, what are you doing here?"

Feng Jun was also a little speechless, "I'll buy some books, can't I?"

Buying books... The janitor looks at each other up and down, thinking that you can also buy books as a fool?

Of course, he certainly didn't dare to say so directly, so he just said, "You need to verify your identity when you buy a book."

It turned out that the young man was not entirely right. Books are not only expensive, but also require certain qualifications to buy them.

Dependents and citizens are eligible to buy, but freedmen are not, of course... Wu Zong is eligible to buy.

But most of the subjects were poor, few people came to buy books, and most of them were illiterate.

It's common for citizens to buy books, but Feng Jun's attire doesn't look like a citizen at all.

Moreover, not to mention that he has a sharp blade, he doesn't even have a scabbard, and he feels that his economic strength is not enough.

But after he showed Wu Zong's waist card, the only thing that made people puzzled was his economic strength.

As Wu Zong, will the economic strength be poor? This... is really hard to tell.

Olympic champions can be poor enough to sell gold medals to survive, so why must Wu Zong be rich?

After Feng Jun entered the bookstore, he found that there were not many books, only fifty or sixty.

The most pitiful thing is that he doesn't understand the language of this world, so he can be said to be illiterate!

But he didn't have the idea of ​​pretending he didn't understand, and asked directly, are there any travel notes here?

The clerk was a middle-aged man, and he was not surprised by his question. He must have met many illiterate book buyers.

He naturally asked Feng Jun, who are you going to buy the book for?

Feng Jun made up a younger brother out of nothing, but the clerk said that the travel journal is relatively boring, so I can buy another story book by the way?

Then Feng Jun was fooled into buying two books, 1.5 silver coins for travel notes, but 2.5 silver coins for the book.

There are also cheap words, but the clerk said that this is the most popular.

Feng Jun bought two books, and the silver coins shrunk by half.

If he wanted to buy all the books, it might not be enough to just take out the silver ingot, and it is estimated that he would have to take out a gold ingot.

Feng Jun decisively dismissed the idea, put the two books in his arms, and walked out.

The light rain was still falling outside, he walked to the diagonally opposite of the bookstore, and secretly activated the mobile phone in his body.

He wanted to see if he could copy the books in the bookstore up close.

However, the moment he activated the phone, an inexplicable feeling of unease suddenly struck.

He decisively interrupted his actions, looked left and right, went to a grocery store not far away, and bought an oil-paper umbrella.

Innate masters are said to not need umbrellas, and oil-paper umbrellas can't stop wizards from peeping.

But he still bought it, spent twenty-two copper coins, then propped up his umbrella, squatted on the street and flipped through the book.

He can't read the words of this world, but it's okay to pretend.

After looking at it for about ten minutes, the uneasiness gradually subsided.

He flipped through it for about ten more minutes, and after seeing that there was no one left or right, he took out the phone from his pocket.

This time it is purely a mobile phone calculation.

Although there will be small fluctuations in spiritual energy, he has already tried it outside the city, and it should not cause the other party to be alert.

Sure enough, he not only entered safely, but also successfully copied other books to his mobile phone.

The range of the mobile phone to search for items is twenty miles, which is enough distance to include the five-story tower.

But Feng Jun didn't try to check the various information in the tower. He was new to UU reading www.uukanshu.com, so he should be a little careful.

Moreover, the young man blew the Wizarding Association very strongly, thinking that no one could offend the association, especially the tower.

After copying the books in the bookstore, Feng Jun looked around again, but unexpectedly found some scattered books.

Then copy it!

One of them has more books than the bookstore. Feng Jun checked it out and found out that it turned out to be the mansion of Count Gana.

The City of Black Well is located in the territory of Earl Gana, but when the city was built, the Wizarding Association had already requisitioned this place.

The earl's castle is also not here, but since there is a city sheltered by wizards, it is normal for the earl to build a mansion.

Feng Jun copied the collection of the Earl's Mansion again, and then he discovered that the Wuxiu Association actually had a dozen books in the collection.

(End of this chapter)