Sword Dao Alchemy

After beating that guy away, no one came to provoke him again.

Lin Yun was wandering around and saw a place specializing in selling ancient books.

"Yuexia Study!"

"Go in and have a look..."

"That guy Yu Xin got that fan pendant... He said there was a weird mind trick in it."

"It just requires a lot of ancient books to perfect..."

"If you happen to meet me here... don't let it go..."

"Perhaps it is really a useful mental skill."

Lin Yun was thinking as he entered the study.

It was deserted, with no other customers except him.

There is only one person guarding the store.

Looks like a teacher.

But judging from the light in his eyes, this person is not weak in strength, at least at the level of a Seven or Eight Flowers of the Ling Sect.

Moreover, it seems that the teacher's hard work can be read from the book.

When Lin Yun entered the store, the teacher didn't even raise his eyelids.

It's like he doesn't care whether the business succeeds or not.

In other words, he is not here to do business, but just to show off his ancient books.

Lin Yun didn't bother to read them either. He wanted to get all these ancient books anyway.

"Sir...how do you sell these ancient books? If the price is right, I want them all..." Lin Yun asked.

"You want them all..."

The teacher was startled, his indifferent attitude disappeared instantly, and he jumped up.

"What do you want them all for?" He asked another weird question.

"Well...of course it's for reading..." Lin Yundao said, and then asked: "You sell books, what do you care about what I do after buying them?"

"Just read it!" The teacher nodded and said, "These ancient books are like my children. It would be heartbreaking if you bought them and then abandoned them."

When he said this, he also answered Lin Yun's question from the side.

"Ha! Don't worry, sir, I will never abandon you. Reading makes people enlightened." Lin Yun said with a smile.

"You are really a motivated person. No wonder you are so young and outstanding. These books of mine... are not considered an insult if they follow you!" the teacher praised.

"I'm very pleased that such a progressive person like you wants to buy it. Let's do this. You can take the whole piece of obsidian."

Obviously, a piece of obsidian stone is just a symbolic transaction, which is to give it all to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun has his own principles.

"Sir, if you only sell a piece of obsidian, I won't want it." Lin Yun shook his head.

"Why is this?" The teacher was very surprised. There is no one in this world who doesn't like others giving things.

Moreover, he was really optimistic about Lin Yuncai's gift.

Otherwise, if someone else comes to buy it, even if it costs tens of millions of obsidian, he won't sell it.

"These ancient books are originally priceless. Even if they cost hundreds of millions, it is difficult to measure their value, let alone a piece of obsidian. This is an insult to them." Lin Yundao.

"On the other hand, if I just got them for the price of an obsidian, would I still value them?"

"Perhaps they will be put on the shelf from now on and never want to look at them again. This is far from your expectation."

"So, if you get it easily without paying the price... you won't cherish it..."

"Ah! It turns out I was wrong..." The teacher slapped his head, feeling very regretful.

"I actually underestimated them. It's really my fault. No wonder my practice has been difficult recently..."

"Sir, you don't have to be like this. This is just Lin Yun's personal opinion. So, please give me a suitable price," Lin Yundao said.

"It seems... I'm not worthy of the bid. Senior brother, can you tell me the price yourself?" The teacher kicked the question back.

"In this case, let's see how much I can come up with..."

Lin Yun said, taking something from his body.

The things extorted from Fei Tianwu, as well as some collections and previous accumulations in the Nameless Cave were taken out.

In the end, the price of a bunch of things was close to 20 million obsidian.

Although the teacher was a little surprised, he could only nod.

"Senior brother, the ancient book belongs to you. What do you call it?"

"Lin Yun!"

Lin Yun responded by pretending to be an ancient book.

In just a moment, the ancient books were packed cleanly.

"Lin Yun! He will definitely be a big shot in the future." The teacher praised him. He also understood that if we say goodbye today, we may not see each other again in the future.

Remember the name. When others are truly successful, you will have something worth showing off.

"What a big shot!" Suddenly, a sneer came from outside the door.

Then, a young man walked in, wearing special clothing from the Holy Fire Sect, and he was also a participant in the Taoist discussion at Wangdao Peak.

"Third uncle! Don't be fooled by this hypocritical boy..."

"Ziyuan! Don't say that. Senior Brother Lin should be worthy of your study. You are too proud..." The teacher taught the young man a serious lesson.

Ziyuan did not listen to his third uncle, but looked at Lin Yun and asked coldly: "My third uncle asked me to learn from you. I would like to see... what is there in you that I can learn from?"

"Perhaps there is nothing worth learning from me, because... sometimes imitation can only produce a different look, and is of no great use." Lin Yun smiled lightly.

"Haha~~~ You are quite self-aware." Ziyuan laughed wildly.

"I... have always followed my own path. As for other people's successful experiences, they are all rubbish in my eyes..."

"That seems to be true!" Lin Yun actually praised.

"But... I don't believe that you can practice cultivation since you came out of your mother's womb. You must have learned some things from others..."

Ziyuan was proud before, but his face changed drastically after hearing the latter.

Because Lin Yun said the truth, and even learned a lot of things left by others.

So, it is a good thing to go your own way, but you can't ignore the achievements of your predecessors.

Otherwise, how far can you go?

"Lin Yun... I am not someone you can teach..."

Ziyuan was angry and shouted, and then an outer heart eye appeared, and a colorful tiger rushed out from it and pounced on Lin Yun.

This colorful tiger was actually made up of all words, but it was definitely not illusory and powerless, but had the power to really hurt people.

"I never teach people! But... I am not a coward..."

Lin Yun sneered, and the same outer heart eye appeared, and a piece of ink glowed faintly inside.

"Inch of heart!"

The faint light rushed past.

The words that made up the colorful tiger were wiped out piece by piece, and finally turned into nothingness.

Ziyuan's outer eye was shaken, and finally shrank back.

He knew that he was no match for Lin Yun in terms of mind skills.

In anger, he took out a folding fan and was about to attack.

But Lin Yun didn't want to get entangled with him at all, so he turned around and left.

Ziyuan was stopped by his third uncle, so he had to give up.

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