Chapter 3269 Books

Facing Feng Jun's question, the young man answered seriously, "You can buy other books as you like, mainly because they are more expensive..."

"As for the books about wizards, you really can't buy them casually. First of all, you must have the status of a citizen!"

"The books that can be purchased are only some common sense about wizards. Books related to cultivation are not available to ordinary people."

The young man was a little arrogant, but he was also very enthusiastic. He told Feng Jun some common sense bit by bit.

He really thought that the other person had lived in the wilderness before and didn't know things that ordinary people should understand.

Young people always trust others easily.

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

Just like the two gangsters who searched Xuanyuan Buqi's soul, they really didn't know this - for them, it was useless to master this knowledge!

But those who are motivated will try their best to find out, so it is not difficult to get this information.

Even the owner of the food stall secretly complained: Even I know a lot about this information, but you still want people to treat you to meat?

However, to his surprise, the man actually ordered a bowl of rice.

"This bit of news is only worth a bowl of rice. Pour it with broth and eat it... I hope you still have news that makes me think I can treat you to meat!"

The father didn't refuse, poured the broth on his plate and started eating in a bowl. The young man asked, "Then what else do you want to know?"

Feng Jun took out Wu Zong's certificate and tossed it twice, "I want to buy as many books as possible. Do you have any suggestions?"

"Wuzong Certificate?" The young man's eyes lit up. He was determined to follow the path of a wizard, but it was impossible not to know about Wuzong.

"Since you are the Wuzong, you also have your own channels to get information, right?"

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

"Yes, you are Master Wu Zong," the young man smiled, "I guess you can eat meat with every meal."

This was a bit sour, but that was not the point. The point was that the young man felt that the other party had many channels to obtain information. .

Since this was the case, he told everything he knew about the situation.

As a child who has just passed the apprenticeship review, a lot of information he has is not a secret.

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

A very simple example: Do people who only own one home care about the rental market?

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

In the end, in order to avoid others thinking that he was a spy, he asked a slightly rash question.

"Do you think, if I advance to the rank of Martial Lord, can I compete with an official wizard?"

"How can a martial master be as good as a formal wizard?" The young man's face turned red in an instant.

Becoming a wizard is his ultimate dream, so he will never allow others to question it.

"Haha," Feng Jun laughed, "I just asked, why are you so excited?"

The boy's chest rose and fell rapidly, and then he 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 anymore, "Store, check out!"

In the end, he didn't buy meat or vegetables for the other party, but just bought him a bowl of rice.

He admired the little guy's backbone, but if he couldn't see Taishan and yelled at himself, there was no need to invite him again.

Since you are so confident that you will be able to buy meat on your own sooner or later in the future, wouldn’t it be an insult to me to treat you to meat now?

Feng Jun had enough food for seven or eight people, and only spent a total of more than eighty copper coins.

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

It can be seen that the purchasing power of money is not bad, or in other words, food is relatively cheap in slums.

However, it can also be seen that the free people's entrance fee of twenty copper coins is really not cheap.

When he stood up and left, it started to rain lightly, but as a martial artist, it was no problem to release his inner energy to protect himself.

Watching him leave, the father murmured softly, "The rain can't wet it, so why do you have to say those childish words?"

It was also the first time for the young man to see such a vision, but after being stunned, he still answered stubbornly.

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

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

The Wizards Association is the largest courtyard in the city, accounting for almost one-fifth of the city.

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

Ordinarily, five floors is definitely not high, but this is already the tallest building in Black Well City, and it really depends on its peers.

The black water well was also in the courtyard. Feng Jun already knew that the black water should be crude oil, but he ignored this bit of crude oil.

What he cared about was that high tower. It was said that most of the books passed down by wizards were in the high tower.

He was determined to copy the wizard's inheritance - and more importantly, to copy some secret information.

Only in this way can he get what he wants, or at least... help his fellow Taoists find some opportunities.

However, he was not sure whether he would trigger protective measures during the copying process.

After observing for a while, he turned around and left, arriving at the only bookstore in the city.

There is actually a janitor at the door of the bookstore. Feel the atmosphere. He is also a martial artist.

When the gatekeeper saw a man approaching with a sword at his waist, he raised his hand to stop him - this is not a place for rough people.

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

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

Feng Jun was also a little speechless, "I'm here to buy some books, isn't it okay?"

Buying books... The janitor looked him up and down and thought to himself, you, a fool like you, can also buy books?

Of course, he would not dare to say so directly, so he just said, "You need to verify your identity when buying books."

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

Subjects and citizens were eligible to buy it, but free people were not. Of course...Wuzong was eligible to buy it.

But most of the subjects are relatively poor, few come to buy books, and most of them are even illiterate.

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

Moreover, not only did he carry a sharp blade, he didn't even have a scabbard, and he felt that he didn't have enough financial strength.

But after he showed his Wuzong waist card, the only thing that left people confused was his financial strength.

As a Wuzong, will his financial strength be poor? This... is really hard to say.

Olympic champions are so poor that they sell their gold medals to survive, so why should Wu Zong be rich?

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

The most embarrassing thing is that he does not understand the writing of this world, he can be said to be illiterate!

However, he didn't pretend to understand. He asked directly, are there any travel notes here?

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

He naturally asked Feng Jun, who do you plan to buy books for?

Feng Jun made up a younger brother out of thin air, but the clerk said that travel notes are boring, so why not buy a storybook by the way?

Then Feng Jun was tricked into buying two books. The travel notes cost 1.5 silver coins, but the story books cost 2.5 silver coins.

There are also cheap storybooks, but the store clerk said this storybook is the most popular.

Feng Jun bought two books, and his silver coins shrank by half.

If he wanted to buy all the books, it might not be enough to just bring out the silver ingots. He might also have to bring out a gold ingot.

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

It was still raining lightly outside. He walked to the diagonally opposite side of the bookstore and secretly activated the mobile phone in his body.

He wanted to see if he could replicate the books in the bookstore at close range.

However, the moment he activated the phone, an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness suddenly came over him.

He decisively stopped his action, looked around, went to a grocery store not far away, and bought an oil-paper umbrella.

Normally, an innate master does not need an umbrella, and an oil-paper umbrella cannot block the wizard's prying eyes.

But he still bought it, spending twenty-two copper coins, UU Reading www. uukanshu.netｔ Then he held up an umbrella, squatted on the street and opened a book.

He couldn't understand the words in this world, but he could still pretend.

After reading it for about ten minutes, the uneasy feeling gradually subsided.

He browsed for about ten more minutes, checking to see if there was no one left or right, and then took out his cell phone from his pocket.

This time it’s pure calculation by swiping the phone.

Although there will be small spiritual energy fluctuations, he has already tried it outside the city, so 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's search for items is twenty miles, which is enough to include the five-story tower.

But Feng Jun didn't try to check the various information in the tower. It was a new arrival, so it was better to be more careful.

Moreover, the young man praised the Wizards Association very much and believed that no one could offend the association, especially the tower.

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

Then just copy it!

There was one place with more books than the bookstore. After Feng Jun checked it out, he found out that it was the residence of Count Guinard.

The City of Black Well is located in the territory of Earl Gaynor, but when the city was built, the Wizards Association had already expropriated this place.

The count's castle is not here either, but since there is a city where wizards shelter, it is normal for the count to build a mansion.

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