Chapter 663

Peerless secret script, heaven and earth Yin and Yang classic?

What, this little yellow book?

Yang Feng was startled when his eyebrows shook. He couldn't help but take a deep look at this simple ancient book. It looked like a forbidden book, not a peerless secret script.

What's more, isn't the secret script that can equip the system the skill in the jade slips? When can this handwriting skill be equipped?

Besides, Yang Feng can't see that this is a kung fu. Is it a novel with color.

After smacking his mouth twice, Yang Feng was puzzled and whispered to himself, "that... System, you can't detect wrong. A little yellow book can also be equipped in the skill bar? What's the skill? Wushan Yunyu? Let your opponent drive on the spot? Then this skill is awesome!"

"Player, this is a serious skill. Don't think about it. Is it equipped?"

"If you say it's serious, it's serious. What do I think it's not like a serious skill?"

The corners of his mouth grinned slightly. After thinking a little, Yang Feng asked, "what conditions do you need for this skill and equipment?"

"30 million experience value!"

Poof!

A stagger, Yang Feng gaped.

Ah, bah, a little yellow skill, need 30 million experience value? Are you stealing money?

30 million experience value. How many monsters do I have to kill to get enough?

He frowned deeply. Yang Feng thought it was too expensive, but he was curious about what it was. It was so valuable that it was more valuable than all the skills he needed to open on his skill board.

After taking a deep breath, Yang Feng pondered for a while and asked, "well... Can this mage equip?"

"Yes!"

"Why?"

"This special skill is not classified as war skill or technique, so they are common!"

"General skills, I haven't met them before!"

Hearing the words of the system, Yang Feng couldn't help being more curious and asked, "how much belief value does the mage need to unlock this skill?"

"A million!"

million? The total amount of all faith values I can store now?

The two pupils couldn't stop a sudden. Yang Feng stared at the silver vase plum in his hand and smacked his tongue secretly under his heart.

Is such a broken yellow book really so valuable?

How hungry and thirsty is this system? It's so expensive to price a yellow book!

Yang Feng felt that this thing was so expensive and by no means ordinary. He thought that Lao Jiu was the ninth Prince of the royal family. Could he have nothing strange in his hand, so he heard: "Lao Jiu, where did you get this book?"

"Picked it up!"

"Where did you pick it up?"

"In the Treasury!"

Treasury?

This time, Yang Feng was even more surprised. There is such a precious yellow book in the Treasury, which shows that the little yellow book is even more extraordinary.

Looking at Yang Feng's burning eyes, Huang Laojiu continued with an urgent thirst for knowledge: "When I was six years old, I followed my father and emperor into a treasury inspection. When I saw a comic book with illustrations in a corner, I took it back secretly. I didn't know what it was at that time, so I just read it as an ordinary children's book. Later, the more I read it, the more I felt it. Finally, when I was twelve years old, a maid outside the window was wet on a stormy night When I walked by, I couldn't control it, so... "

"All right, all right, needless to say!"

Seeing that he seemed to be driving soon, Yang Feng quickly waved his hand and stopped, sighing: "at a young age, it's better to read these books less, which is harmful to your physical and mental health. Brother Feng will confiscate them for you today, and you are not allowed to read them in the future!"

With that, Yang Feng naturally received the little yellow book into his backpack.

Seeing this, Huang Laojiu looked reluctant and sighed, "brother Feng, this book has been with me for more than ten years. It's my enlightenment education. It's too unkind to accept it. Besides, I'm more than 20 years old and an adult. What's the big deal of watching something colorful? Cut!"

"Since you are an adult, do something that an adult should do. Don't just look, but practice to produce true knowledge!"

"I'd like to, but now my family is in decline. I can only see it!"

"What's down in the family, isn't it about money? Brother Feng supports you and goes to do it!"

WOW!

With that, Yang Feng dumped a large pile of xuanjing for him, hundreds of them.

Huang Laojiu grinned and wanted to reach for it, but he withdrew his hand in embarrassment and murmured, "brother Feng, I appreciate your kindness. But at the beginning, the holy Master said that no one was allowed to help me. If I was about to take it and was tipped off, brother Feng would be charged with deceiving the king. This..."

"That's interesting. I'm still afraid of implicating me now!"

He nodded with appreciation. Yang Feng waved his big hand and said indifferently, "it doesn't matter, brother. Your father only said that others can't help you, but didn't say that you can't do business and rely on yourself. This money is brother Feng. I bought this book from you, OK?"

"Ah? A book is worth so much money. Who believes it? If someone gossips about it..."

"What do you care about them? This book is an out of print book from the Treasury. It's priceless. You can say how much it's worth. Anyway, I collect it. I'm willing to buy it out at a high price. Who can say no? Money is hard to buy. I'm willing!"

"Well, that's right. This book is out of print. You can set any price. As long as the buyer and the seller negotiate, others can't pick a reason."

Hearing his words, Huang Laojiu was happy and gladly accepted Yang Feng's kindness.

He knew that the broken book was not worth much money at all. Brother Feng just helped his brother, which made Huang Laojiu grateful.

But what he didn't understand was that the book was really valuable to Yang Feng.

After his systematic identification of the baby, can you make mistakes?

So don't mention hundreds of xuanjing. Even if he took hundreds of millions of xuanjing and bought this book, Yang Feng felt that it was worth more.

"By the way, brother Feng, these are..."

With the money to fight the brothel again, Huang Laojiu was in a great mood and asked Tu Ganglie and others.

Yang Feng just reacted and didn't introduce it to them, but just about to open his mouth, an angry drink suddenly rang through everyone's ears.

"Simon Zun, Tu Ganglie, you two running dogs of Murong family, what are you doing in our Huang Shigui class? Get out of here!"

"Li Yan?"

Hearing the sound, Ximen Zun looked back, but suddenly saw that Li Yan was staring at them angrily, his eyes red, as if he wanted to spit fire.

Ximen Zun and them also sighed helplessly and lowered their heads in shame.

After wandering among the three for a long time, Yang Feng blinked his confused eyes and asked, "what's the matter? Do you know each other?"

"Not only do I know, but also I'm a sworn enemy. Hum!"

A thick breath came from his nostrils. Li Yan then glared at Yang Feng and scolded, "you people of Huai'an mansion are really a group. They are all bullies. Murong's running dog, I bah!"