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Master Li left with his men.

Lin Feng walked alone in the black market.

Items sold on the black market are generally quite valuable.

Lin Feng saw that several stalls were selling jewelry.

There are also shops outside that sell jewelry, but the prices are cheaper on the black market.

Lin Feng immediately understood: the goods in the black market might be of dubious origin.

Some thieves stole them from wealthy families, while others bandits robbed and murdered them.

Lin Feng stopped in front of a weapons stall.

Several weapons were displayed on the stall, and one of them, a precious sword, caught Lin Feng's attention.

The sword's hilt and scabbard are inlaid with gemstones, making it look quite luxurious.

The stall owner had a sharp eye and immediately noticed that Lin Feng was interested in this sword.

"If this young hero likes this sword, he may pick it up and take a closer look."

Lin Feng picked up the sword, grasped the hilt, and gently pulled it outwards.

With a clang, the sword was pulled out halfway.

The broken blade gleamed with a cold light, clearly indicating it was no ordinary weapon.

"This sword is quite famous in the martial arts world. If you like it, young hero, you can take it for two thousand taels of silver."

Lin Feng sheathed the sword and placed it back on the stall, saying, "I can't afford it."

The stall owner said, "If you really want it, young hero, I can give you a discount."

Lin Feng shook his head.

Buying this kind of thing could really cause you trouble, so even if you have enough money, you shouldn't buy it.

Seeing Lin Feng shake his head, the stall owner stopped trying to sell his product.

Lin Feng was then drawn to several round iron beads, each about the size of a fingernail, on the stall.

Lin Feng pointed at the iron balls and asked, "What are these things?"

"These are glass beads."

It's a type of concealed weapon; these things are cheap, costing five taels of silver each.

Young hero, why don't you buy it and practice?

Mastering this skill would be extraordinary.

Back then, the demonic tyrant Jin Liusha slaughtered hundreds of righteous masters in one battle with his unique hidden weapon technique, "Crimson Gold Glaze".

It is said that he used this kind of glass bead.

Moreover, he only needed a dozen or so breaths to complete that battle.

The stall owner spoke while gesturing.

He flicked his left hand outwards, then his right, spitting everywhere.

"Jin Liusha flicked his hand and produced ten glass beads."

Moreover, these ten glass beads seemed to have eyes, each hitting one of the ten righteous masters.

Then a series of popping sounds rang out.

Blood mist erupted from the body of the righteous master.

Righteous masters fell one by one, like wheat being harvested.

Jin Liusha used up all his glass beads, then stomped his foot on the ground, sending up a large number of pebbles.

Then, Jin Liusha picked up these pebbles and threw them out as if they were glass beads.

Its power is the same as using glass beads.

It is said that Jin Liusha has not yet mastered the "Crimson Gold Glaze" technique to its highest level.

Otherwise, even falling petals or plucked leaves could cause injury.

Sadly, Jin Liusha ultimately died in battle, and his masterpiece, "Crimson Gold and Glazed Glass," became a final, poignant memory with his passing.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up; wasn't that a machine gun?

It sounds really impressive, like you can just buy a few glass beads and play around with them and you'll be able to master it.

Without a martial arts manual, even Mao couldn't learn it.

It's a shame this stall owner isn't a storyteller.

Lin Feng glanced at it briefly and continued walking inside.

As Lin Feng passed by a room covered by a pink gauze curtain, he was stopped by a girl sitting inside.

"Young hero, please wait."

"The night is long, why not come in and have a cup of tea?"

The voice was melodious and gentle, like a spring breeze brushing against the ear, inspiring daydreams.

Lin Feng couldn't help but look into the gauze curtain.

I could vaguely see a young girl of about sixteen or seventeen behind the gauze curtain.

The young woman's hair was piled high, her shoulders were partially exposed, and her legs were crossed, as if she were sipping tea.

Lin Feng glanced at it and then turned and left.

If you want to drink tea, it's so much better to go home and drink it without spending any money.

Lin Feng quickened his pace, intending to buy the martial arts manual first before browsing the other stalls.

Lin Feng walked for a quarter of an hour before finally finding a gaunt old man selling secret manuals in a corner.

The gaunt old man had eight secret manuals on his stall.

It includes fist techniques, palm techniques, knife techniques, and body techniques.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up as he stepped forward and asked, "Sir, may I pick it up and take a look?"

The gaunt old man said, "You can take a look, but don't spend more than ten breaths looking at each manual."

These manuals are all very thin; ten breaths is enough for you to flip through them once.

Lin Feng was secretly delighted; he was probably going to make a fortune today.

He picked up a book called "Luohan Fist" and quickly flipped through it, finishing the entire manual in less than ten breaths.

The system did not respond at all.

Lin Feng was puzzled. The system shouldn't be malfunctioning. Could this manual be fake?

Lin Feng simply flipped through all eight manuals, but only one inferior movement technique, "Divine Speed ​​Across a Thousand Miles," was analyzed by the system.

Lin Feng was speechless. This old man was too much of a rip-off; seven out of the eight manuals were fake.

If someone buys this and practices with it, wouldn't they be wasting their time and energy?

The problem is you can't come back to find them.

A secret manual often requires years of practice, and by the time you finish practicing it and realize it's not right, the seller has already disappeared.

Even if the seller is still around, and they say you weren't qualified enough to complete the training, there's nothing you can do.

Luckily I have the system, otherwise I would have been scammed to death.

Lin Feng flipped through the manual once and then left.

This old man is such a rip-off, I won't spend any money myself.

Having obtained a martial arts technique, the purpose of this trip to the black market has been achieved.

The appointed time with Master Li has not yet arrived.

Lin Feng wanted to look for other stalls selling the secret manuals.

He walked around but couldn't find it.

It seems that only one company sells the secret manual.

Finally, he stopped in front of a stall selling ancient books.

Most of the ancient books at this stall are handwritten copies.

There were only two ancient books that looked like they were original.

Lin Feng had a great love for reading in his previous life, so he was delighted to see this opportunity.

He picked up a copy of "The Annals of China" and became completely engrossed in reading it.

This book, "The Chronicles of China," not only contains maps of the land but also recounts several major battles between good and evil that have taken place on the land over the past thousand years.

Many of these brilliant figures shone brightly for a time, leading an era, but ultimately disappeared without a trace.

Lin Feng also discovered that Daheishan was not a natural boundary between the righteous and demonic factions.

The boundary between the righteous and evil factions changes with each major battle.

Qinghe County has changed hands multiple times.

Lin Feng was engrossed in watching when he was interrupted by the stall owner, an old woman.

“Young man, if you like it, buy it. One hundred taels of silver, no bargaining.”

This is an original ancient book; it's absolutely worth the price.

The Divine Land Chronicles are not a secret manual, and your own system will not record them.

The historical section of this book is extremely important to Lin Feng.

Using history as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall.

That's absolutely true.

Human society is constantly in a cycle.

History is just the same old wine in new bottles.

"Let me look at the others."

Lin Feng put down the book and picked up another original ancient book.

He habitually flipped through it briefly, and then his heart began to pound faster.

What's going on? This is too much of a coincidence.