The waiter immediately bypassed Lin Feng, who played with his mobile phone, and walked to old man Zhuge Rong.

"In this forgetful Sichuan Inn, playing games online seems tacky."

"Read ancient books, appreciate the ancient martial arts and humanities, and understand the secrets of 100000 mountains. So as not to lose this meaningful trip! " The waiter pretended to say with emotion.

Zhuge Rong looked curiously at the ancient books on his plate: the map of 100000 mountains, flying clouds, biography of Baishan sect, Penglai Fairy Island and so on.

Seeing that Zhuge Rong was interested, the waiter immediately showed a flattering smile and gave Zhuge Rong a Book Introduction.

Lin Feng's face was indifferent and didn't bother to pay attention to these miscellaneous books.

Zhuge Rong was quite interested. He picked up an ancient book biography of baishanzongmen, but found that the models made were different, and he still needed to look from left to right.

"100000 mountain empty cloud sect, the first mountain faction!"

As soon as Zhuge Rong turned it over, he found that he had been in the practice sect. He suddenly widened his eyes and seemed to find something unimaginable.

Unfortunately, the ancient books are not signed and I don't know who wrote them.

The content records that the division of sects, elders, deacons, disciples and other positions are mostly in line with the real situation.

But the records about the strength of practitioners and the way of cultivation are true and false.

Zhuge Rong continued to look and found that some of them were really powerful spiritual sects in 100000 mountains, and even their inheritance for countless years was recorded.

"Who is so boring to spread these things around the world?" Zhuge Rong was amazed.

He even saw some powerful sects that he had never heard of. I didn't know if they existed. He looked for half an hour.

The waiter's face became darker and darker, and his patience was exhausted.

"I said, do you buy it or not? Will you use me as a library? You're almost finished reading this book! " Said the waiter dissatisfied.

Zhuge Rong immediately looked unhappy and put the book back again and again.

"I was going to buy it. Depending on your attitude, I'm not interested."

"Walk around, the inn only has waiter. Where did you sneak in to sell Bookstore waiter?" Zhuge Rong wrinkled his old face and waved his hand again and again.

Seeing this biography, I was very happy, but my face was stiff again.

In one breath, he dried the whole pot of wine into his stomach.

As soon as the waiter heard Zhuge Rong's intention to buy the ancient books in his hand, he quickly recovered a flattering smile.

"Don't be angry, sir. You look like an extraordinary and immortal elder."

"The so-called prime minister can support a boat in his belly. You certainly don't have to be angry with people like me."

"Look at your old and strong appearance. Needless to say, you used to be either a king of war or a man with the potential of a king of war."

"You must have been superb when you were young." The waiter's flattery will come right away.

As long as he shows interest in buying his books, he can play the piano and flatter music in an instant. Zhuge Rong's old face is red, but he is quite complacent.

Then he began to publicize the ancient books on his plate.

"Let me show you this book. It not only records the cultivation sects, but also describes the ways of martial arts moves."

"It's said that once you succeed in practice, you can ride the clouds and walk in the air. What Spiderman and Batman are brothers. "

"You come to taste?" The store said in a grandiose introduction.

As soon as Zhuge Rong heard the other party's tone get better, he really picked up another book and read it.

Lin Feng raised his eyes slightly at this time, casually skimmed an action in the ancient book "flying clouds and driving fog", and immediately frowned.

"I want all your books." Lin Feng said seriously.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the waiter suddenly showed a happy face, grabbed the book in Zhuge Long's hand and put it in front of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was introduced to Lin Feng one by one as if he were his father.

"These are 100000 mountains and maps of each mountain head."

"These are the records of the major monastic sects. These are the legendary immortal cultivation skills..."

"Anecdotes, biographies, strange stories, everything. I'm sure you can't lose money and be cheated." The waiter said proudly.

"Of course you know." The waiter handed Lin Feng a look in his eyes. "Just look at these things. Is it true? Look at them as a novelty and keep them as souvenirs."

"Especially for this" flying clouds and driving fog ", you must not really try to practice. You jumped off the wall of Yuntian city and fell to death. Forgetting Sichuan inn is not responsible!"

The waiter joked, but Lin Feng's eyes were very serious.

"Where did you get these things?" Lin Feng immediately asked seriously.

The waiter's face was ugly for a moment, not because of Lin Feng's question, but because the magnificent momentum came down, which made him feel a threat of death, and his expression gradually stiffened.

The waiter is actually a first-class monk. He has just peeped into the threshold of practice.

Lin Feng, who has broken through the golden elixir cultivation, can be aware of his cultivation power hidden by special means.

"These... I didn't expect you to be a real mountain man."

"In that case, I dare not deceive you. These books were stolen from a strange cave. " The waiter said with a guilty conscience.

Lin Feng couldn't help shaking his head.

"I think you dug it out from under the ground." Lin Feng lightly questioned.

The waiter's eyelids jumped, his heart was shocked, and a chill appeared on his spine. The corners of the mouth drew slightly.

"It seems that nothing can be concealed from the elder."

"But these records are true and false. To be honest, I don't know their authenticity."

"Indeed, as the elder said, this is an ancient book made up by a strong man. It is the treasure that villains get from the grave!" The waiter admitted at this time.

Lin Feng nodded slowly and looked coldly like a waiter: "what I saw today is rotten in my stomach, okay?"

"Understand, villain, today's books have been sold out, so he left first..." the waiter fled in a hurry and left all the books.

Zhuge Rong couldn't help sniffing: "this snobbish bastard!"

He found the biography of 100000 mountains from the stack of books and continued to look at it.

It is naturally impossible for the old man to buy books, but white whoring is what he is good at.

Lin Feng showed a sharp look in his eyes and locked his eyes on the Penglai Fairy Island.

I don't know what connection it has with Penglai village.

As for the other books, although they are branded, they are made in a similar way, and the contents must have not been changed.

"Dong Dong!" There was a knock at the door.

"Slag man, open the door!"