In the Ming Dynasty, many special policies were set up to manage the alien people on their own borders.For example, trade in border crossings such as tea, iron, horses, and furs to control the thorny barbarians economically.These border trades are often only arranged in certain fixed cities, and trade requires a court-issued book – similar trade licenses.

It is such a border trade city.Here seems to be a shortage, but because there is a huge amount of money and goods flowing to bring the prosperity of the market, and the various service industries that are supporting it are indispensable.The wine bar inn brothel, the bitter and cold place is also unique, and in such a deformed city, there is a lonely library.

When Wang Kunpeng crossed the street to find this library, Zhou Qingfeng, who was led, could not help but frown.Other shops are as high-end as possible, the signs are bright, but the door of this shop is small, the walls are black, the steps are long moss, not even a greeting partner.

Walking into the shop is not very bright, only to see rows of shelves full of the house, the shelves of all kinds of brick-sized books.There are also some broken books that are left in the corner and are not cleaned up.There is a smell in the air, which makes people very uncomfortable.

After Wang Kunpeng came in, he was still careful to remind Zhou Qingfeng to be loudly disturbed, saying that the owner here was very bad temper, and if he did not agree, he would bombard the guests.

“Bombing?”Zhou Qingfeng asked.

“It’s really bombed out.”Wang Kunpeng raised his hand and made a spell, “I have seen it with my own eyes.Last year, a foreign businessman came to buy a cheat, and the merchant was also a practitioner, and he also carried a lot of guards.As a result, because the shopkeeper suspected that he was talking too much nonsense, a trick of "fire" was bombed and killed.

What is “bombing”?This made Zhou Qingfeng a little stingy, he gently stepped forward to carefully look at the store again, suddenly saw a bird shelf hanging in the door, there is a bird is biased in the head of the eye.But the bird is not a living creature.

“What is this?”He pointed to the thing that looked like a bird, not a bird.

"Puppet bird, this shopkeeper is good at organism.He's in the store, so don't move."Looking at Wang Kunpeng's look, it seems that he has eaten a loss, and there is a great psychological shadow.

The puppet bird on the bird rack rushed Zhou Qingfeng and two croaked.Wang Kunpeng showed an ugly smile to the puppet bird, and hurriedly pulled Zhou Qingfeng away, "Don't stare at this bird, this bird is difficult and noisy."Don't you want to go looking for books, I'll take you."

Last night, when he talked about the practice, Wang Kunpeng talked about the difficulties.But the biggest difficulty for Zhou Qingfeng has been easily crossed, and what he now needs is how to grow the spiritual power that he can control - the spiritual power of the hair can not be maintained even a complete magic, and it must be strengthened.

Wang Kunpeng's understanding of the practice is that there is no half a bucket of water outsiders, he recommended this library in Fushun City to Zhou Qingfeng.Just after the recommendation was finished, he said: "This book shop owner is called Guo, proficient in Qimen Suijia, five lines of operation number."Because of the temper, got a nickname "unpreceutable".He himself did not care about this nickname, but rather self-deprecated.

This shopkeeper Guo has a benefit, that is, he does not mind interacting with the three teachers in the city.He is not like other monks, he will use the magic to his nostrils to the sky, and he will feel that he is a first-class man.If you can only see the relationship with him, you can only look at the eye.However, he has lived in Fushun for more than ten years, and he has not seen who is particularly favored by him.Let us not make such fantasies that we can buy some useful books."

The bookshelf in the store is new and old, the books on the new shelves are beautifully decorated, the printing is gorgeous, and the name is also very popular.Moving is the type of "the world's eight deserts and I alone", the above target price is also very aggrieved, often hundreds of gold, even thousands of gold, the price is extremely expensive.

Wang Kunpeng did not look at these books at all, but Zhou Qingfeng stopped his foot and swept a few eyes, and asked a book of jade material: "This above notes 'The art of the military, the court banned the book' is what does it mean?"

Wang Kunpeng stopped and explained: "Some books are printed by the court for people of certain grades.For example, Qi Shaobao of the northern part of the earthquake wrote the "new book of discipline", "training the military record" and other military books, which cut a lot of confidential content in public publication, so that ordinary people can only go through the eye, can not learn its essence.

The court published an uncensored version of the door to the country's generals, which were forbidden by the court and were not shown to ordinary people.But the country has been more than 200 years, the number of books of the lost people is innumerable, and things that were originally secretive are also circulating everywhere.However, this military operation is not big, it is particularly expensive, and it makes no sense to buy it.I know where it's cheap."

Wang Kunpeng wanted to pull Zhou Qingfeng away again, but Zhou Qingfeng was attracted by this "army of the army", and he wanted to take the book down and read it.But when he did not meet the book, he heard a croak voice in the back of his head and said, "Hey, boy, it's going to take a dozen golds to touch."

When Zhou Qingfeng looked back, he saw the puppet bird bouncing on the back of the book stand behind him.The flat-haired brute voice was unheard, and the words were mockingly: "Your boy's skin sac is beautiful, but it is not worth 12 gold."And this "army way" is to cultivate the spirit of the warrior to master, you still go to the corner of the rotten book pile to change a few suitable."

Wang Kunpeng once again came to pull Zhou Qingfeng and whispered: "I said that this bird is difficult and noisy."Young master, you Maureen it, let's go."

“Wait.”Zhou Qingfeng still did not go, but asked the puppet bird on the bookshelf, "Can't I cultivate my spirit and master the 'lawbox'?"

"Haw..." The flat-haired brute sneered, "I'll show you the way, but you're going to talk."I really want to know the reason, give the money first, 12 silver."

Paying?A puppet bird asked Zhou Qingfeng for money?

Next to Wang Kunpeng was in a hurry and asked, “Why do you give him answers as long as 12, the last time I came to ask, you opened the price of one hundred and two?”

The puppet bird smiled disdainfully at Wang Kunpeng: "Because you are too stupid, I want to make it clear that I have to talk more."The kids look smarter.Today the owner went out, and I just made some pocket money."

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the puppet bird and felt that the wisdom of this flat-haired animal was almost the same as that of a normal person.He pushed the king Kunpeng around him and said, “Give the money, it’s a consultation fee.”I want to know why I can't learn this 'army'."

Wang Kunpeng carried a robe behind his back, and reluctantly touched a silver ingot and handed it to the puppet bird.The bird first pecked the silver ingot, and then satisfactorily took off.A moment later, when he came back, he said to Zhou Qingfeng, “Boy, where do you know where the spiritual power of the practitioners comes from?”

“I suspect that the activity of conscious thought produces spiritual power.”Zhou Qingfeng said.

“Well, well, half right.It's rare for beginners I've met to know this."The flat-haired brute shook his head, "But what you say is not entirely right, the operation of spiritual power also depends on the strength of the real element in the body and the fit of the real element and its own root bone."

True energy is more precious than spiritual strength, and it is difficult to increase.Those who are talented and outstanding can produce their own true selves by growing their knowledge and cultivating themselves.This truth is the most compatible with me, but it is also the most difficult.

Most monks rely on their own masters to inculcate the true yuan, which is equivalent to doing the master to lose their true yuan to cultivate their apprentices.Therefore, the monks choose to think repeatedly and try to find the one that is most suitable for themselves.And I sense that there's something wrong with the subtleness of your body, and that's a little wrong, hum..."

“My master told me that not so.He said it was to instill in me directly the spiritual power."Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"Hahaha, when the spiritual power is used to destroy time, how can you directly instill spiritual power into the way of practice?"There are many people in this world who do not learn and understand everything without cultivation."The flat-haired brute is lazy to sort out his feathers, "and I know a lot."You want to know why, give it another twenty."

Wang Kunpeng said furiously: "Six silver coins said so a few words?"

“Love is not given.”The flat-haired brute turned and flew away, "The ordinary people want to hear me, I don't say it yet."

Zhou Qingfeng shouted hurriedly, "Wait, 12 or 12, you can make it clear."

“The spores can teach too.”The flat-haired brute earned another dozen, smiled a few times, and once again said like an old student: "The general master chooses the person who is most suitable for his true life as a disciple, but the true element you get is not bad, but the spiritual power is weak, there is only one reason - your master does not agree with your attributes, but forcibly instilled in you the true element."

But this is also surprising, the real element in your body is obviously metallic, and your root bone and metalness are not bound.Who would waste precious real money and force a waste student who is not a way to himself?Who is your Master?He's not too stupid, he's just not drawing."

Zhou Qingfeng suddenly realized that when he first learned "demagogy", he clearly felt that the spiritual power in his body was like a river, but in the end, he only stayed like hair.His feelings are not the same as the attributes of the valley.

This is like bone marrow producing blood, and if a leukemia person wants to restore normal hematopoietic function, he must find a bone marrow donor who matches himself.Obviously, there is no difference between the valley and the top of the Zhou Qingfeng.In order to pull Zhou Qingfeng into the group, Gu Yuanwei forcibly gave Zhou Qingfeng a no-promising monk.

"So what do I do?"What is the nature of my bones?”Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"Your root bone has been contaminated with the real element of metal, and I can't see what the source is."Roots and real yuan like yours do not fit, and a lifetime of achievement is limited.But you can ask your master to take back the true element he has instilled, and then change the master yourself.

But the master is almost the same as the deceiver, if you really mention this request, the reputation will stink, and no one will be willing to waste the real yuan to accept you as a disciple.Your master will even kill you with a pneumoth.So... you still want to learn the way of the military?It's just a dream."After the taunting of the flat-haired brute, he finally stopped his mouth.

There is no future for training, and there is no change to the master.Even Wang Kunpeng looked at Zhou Qingfeng with a look of compassion.And . . . . . he 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 ���After a long silence with his head down, he muttered to himself: "Heaven will descend to the people of Sri, and will first suffer their minds, labor their bones, starve their bodies, empty their bodies, and do their deeds, so they will bear with their hearts and minds, and they will not be able to benefit."

With an ancient self-indulgence, Zhou Qingfeng once again looked up and said with certainty; "Because success is not so easy, success has value."And I have no way out, so I can only move forward."