Practicing magical skills by mistake will cause chaos in the world

"Twenty liters of inferior sheep's hair. Thirty liters of yellow paper. Fifty liters of mountain ink. Thirty liters of white stone inkstone. Five liters of clay porcelain water bowl. A total of one hundred and thirty-five liters!" When the book boy heard Shi Feizhe's words, he instantly He said weakly.

Met another poor guy!

Obviously, Brother Zhang met a ragged man yesterday and bought dozens of taels of things in one go! Why can't I touch it? The book boy murmured in his heart.

"Um...is there anything cheaper?" Shi Feizhe asked again. In fact, he is sitting on nothing now. Although he has a few taels of silver, he doesn't know how long he will stay in Sancai Town.

Room and board all cost money! When he was in Yiyang City, he experienced the embarrassing state of being stumped by a hero with a penny. The feeling of being hungry and unable to sleep is too uncomfortable.

"No!" The book boy's face suddenly dropped, feeling very unhappy. He felt like he was wasting his time!

"Are there any hard charcoal pens?" Shi Feizhe had seen hard charcoal pens in Yiyang City.

"Those are used by rough people who are carpenters and bricklayers. This is our study! No! No!!" The book boy shook his head and said.

As if he heard that Shi Feizhe wanted to buy charcoal pencils, the sinister-faced man in the corner looked up at Shi Feizhe and continued copying.

"Let's cut the yellow paper with a knife!" As he said this, Shi Feizhe began to take out the money, carefully counted thirty coins, and gave it to the book boy.

The bookboy also quickly took a knife of low-quality yellow paper from the bookshelf and gave it to Shi Feizhe. Then he went outside the study and started shouting: "Exclusive to Fangxinzhai..."

The so-called yellow paper refers to the thickness of these papers, which is about 1.5 centimeters thick. The paper size of this knife is about the size of a book. Each piece of paper is relatively thick and inferior. Shi Feizhe counted a dozen or so.

I don’t know if the paper in this world is more expensive, or the paper in Sancai Town is more expensive.

After leaving the study door and buying two more hard charcoal pencils, Shi Feizhe went to Sancaizhuang.

Hard charcoal pencils are fired from willow sticks and are about the same thickness as pencils. They are mostly used by carpenters and bricklayers. Every time you use it, your hand will be dirty, which is quite inelegant, and the handwriting is difficult to preserve, so few people use it to write or copy secret books.

It's just that Shi Feizhe didn't care about indecency at this time. He now needs a secret book, record it, and then practice it step by step.

The further we get to Sancaizhuang, the more people there are. Following the flow of people, Shi Feizhe came to the entrance of a villa with a cornice roof.

There are two large stone lions at the entrance of the villa. The gatehouse covers an area of ​​about four or five rooms. In the middle of the six red pillars, there are two gray-red doors.

It looks very impressive!

On both sides of the gatehouse are walls two people high. There is a nanmu plaque hanging on the gatehouse with the three characters "Sancaizhuang" written on it.

"Queue up to register! Queue up to register!" Sancaizhuang's gatekeeper, with bulging muscles and a loud voice, stood at the door, gesturing to the people at the door to line up.

"I am Zhan Ming from Sancaizhuang. I have met all the heroes from all over the world!" He took the lead in bowing his hands and saluting in all directions, and then said:

"Our Lord Zhan has disclosed martial arts secrets, and anyone can go to Xizhuang to read them! But all heroes and heroes who come and go must abide by a few rules. It is convenient for us, and it is also convenient for everyone!"

"First, the martial arts secret books are all in Xizhuang. You can watch and discuss them, but don't go to Dongzhuang. That is where Master Zhan and us live. There are female dependents there, so it will be very inconvenient. If we enter by mistake, we will I’ll kill you as bandits, don’t blame us for not telling you in advance!”

"That makes sense!" echoed the people in line to register.

They came here for the martial arts secrets in Xizhuang. If they sneaked into Dongzhuang and were killed as bandits, they would indeed deserve it!

"Second, everyone who enters Xizhuang needs to simply register! If there are fights or murder disputes in the future, it is better to have a tracking clue based on the registration! Otherwise, Xizhuang will be in a mess and murder disputes will continue, making it appear that Sancaizhuang is standing by and watching!"

"Third, after dusk, all heroes and heroes are asked to leave early! We do not provide accommodation!"

"Fourth, our village has not completely deciphered the martial arts secrets on the stone tablet. If you practice incorrectly and become insane, don't come to our village to cause trouble!"

"Fifth, there is a big cat in Xizhuang. It is very powerful. Don't provoke it, otherwise you will lose your life!"

big cat? What big cat? Shi Feizhe had doubts in his heart.

The big man finished speaking in one breath and then held hands with the people in line. It can be said that the etiquette is very good!

Then people started to register, and the registration was very simple, just the person's appearance, name, and sect.

It doesn't matter if the name is true or false, as long as you remember the general appearance and the person.

There were also a few people from out of town who were uncooperative, but after seeing the muscular man's energetic performance, with one hand of ice and one hand of fire, they all registered honestly.

Those of them who have not cultivated Zhenqi will most likely slap a big man in the face!

Shi Feizhe also registered in Sancaizhuang, followed the flow of people to the west, and came to Xizhuang.

Said to be Xizhuang, compared with the high-walled courtyard of Dongzhuang, it is actually a flat land with five or six thatched sheds and a few stone benches. In the middle of the flat ground are rows of stone tablets with martial arts secrets carved on them. There are probably hundreds of stone tablets!

The time is now about ninety o'clock, and many people are already studying in front of the stone tablet. In the hut, there are also people sitting on the ground, thinking hard.

But more people were watching a big cat.

It’s not that you’ve never seen a cat before, but this cat is really big!

It looks like a gray civet cat with civet patterns on its body. The fur from chin to chest is white, and the four paws are also white. The hair all over the body is shiny, and it looks like he has eaten well!

What's surprising is its size. Shi Feizhe visually inspected it. It was about three or four meters long, like a huge tiger! If it weren't for the gray patterns on its body, it could easily be mistaken for a tiger.

At this moment, it is pressing its paws on its abdomen as if kicking its hands, squinting its eyes as if basking in the sun, and lying lazily not far from the entrance of Xizhuang. It didn't show any concern to the people around it.

Next to it, there are two wooden basins and a wooden sign with sixteen characters written on it.

"The big cats can be touched, and you can touch them once every five or two. You are welcome to feed them, but they don't eat beef!"

Below this line of writing, there is a cat paw print.

As for the two wooden basins, one was filled with silver and the other was filled with food residue. It seemed to be a cat food basin.

Shi Feizhe has never seen such a big cat in his two lifetimes!

So he stood and watched for a while. It was really hard to say which one was rarer, the martial arts secret book or this thing!

"This is Uncle Cat! He is really majestic!" Some onlookers couldn't help but want to touch it, but maybe they were short of money, so they raised their hands and put them down.

"You know it?" someone asked.

"It is said that Uncle Cat has lived for hundreds of years and is a great demon in the real realm!" The man said: "It is rare to see an expert in the real realm. Now that I can see a great demon in the real realm, how can I not be excited! "

"Real Realm Great Demon!"

"How many hundred years have you lived?"

"Fuck..."

The onlookers also exclaimed. The longest lifespan of a martial arts master is only one hundred and forty-nine years. Now there is a big demon who has lived for hundreds of years in front of us, how can we not be surprised?

Five taels of silver to touch, it’s really not expensive! But they are indeed grassroots poor people who really can't touch it and are just talking and discussing.

"Meow~!" The big cat made an unhappy cry and looked up at them.

That means, if you speak softly, I will be disturbed while sleeping!

Uncle Cat can obviously snatch it away, but he still lets you touch it. He is so gentle!