Ning Yichen was so happy that his figure disappeared in an instant.

On Yunhuang's side, she came out quietly. Hua Lehuaxu liked the excitement, and she didn't want to ruin their fun.

The sword attracted a large number of people who came to the black market, so other places seemed a bit deserted.

Yunhuang turned two streets, looked at a few scattered vendors in front of him, and walked over without stopping.

There was no one here. Yunhuang first stopped in front of a vendor and was attracted by a black stone.

The black stone was so ordinary, so ordinary that the owner of the stall was very enthusiastic when he saw Yunhuang, but when he saw her picking up the black stone, his face dropped.

The surface of the black stone is uneven and its luster is dim. At first glance, it looks worse than a playing stone.

"How much does this cost?"

Yunhuang held the black stone and looked at the stall owner.

The stall owner curled his lips and saw that there was no one around Yunhuang, so he lazily said: "Ten amethyst coins, it can't be lower."

This girl was good-looking, and she didn't carry any weapons. She looked like a silly daughter of a landlord. Ten amethyst coins were probably missing.

"It's not worth it. I'll give you ten more silver coins and forget about selling it."

Yunhuang shook his head, put down the stone, and walked to other stalls. The stall owner's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes when he looked at Yunhuang's indifferent face.

This girl is not stupid, but looking at her like that, she doesn't like the black stone that much. It's just a piece of waste anyway, and ten silver coins are better than nothing.

"Hey, I'll sell you ten silver coins, give me the money."

The stall owner stretched out his hand, and Yunhuang felt around in the space, and finally only took out nine silver coins.

"There are not ten anymore, let's be nine."

Yunhuang raised the silver coin forward, and the stall owner was so angry that his heart ached. He didn't expect that he was not a stupid rich man, but a poor girl.

This is still a bargain.

"Okay, okay, hurry up, take that stone and walk quickly."

The stall owner took the silver coins over, stuffed the black stone into Yunhuang's hand, and already drove people away.

Yunhuang held the black stone in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his strange pupils suddenly flashed.

"Oh."

After confirming what was inside, Yunhuang laughed out loud.

The black stone shook in her hand, and only Yunhuang noticed it.

"Girl, nine silver coins buy a stone. I guess you earned it. Then do you have any idea to take a look at the things on this vendor like me?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind Yunhuang.

Yunhuang turned around and saw an old man wearing a bamboo hat. The old man could not see his eyes. He had a wine gourd hanging on his waist and a broken fan beside the wine gourd.

"I also have treasures here. If you want to take a look, move them. These are my books."

The old man took a sip of his drink and pointed at ten shabby books on the stall with the broken fan in his hand.

The book was yellowed and worn, and looked like a pile of waste paper.

"Master, Xiaobai feels the smell of knowledge. It smells like the secret book of puppetry that disappeared thousands of years ago!"

Xiaobai's excited voice came, and Yunhuang was overjoyed.

Since she advanced, all her beasts have fallen asleep, and Xiaobai is the first to wake up, which means that the other pups will wake up soon.

But Xiaobai said the puppet secrets, what are they? Are they the paper dolls we saw earlier?

"What a treasure. It's just a book without words. It can deceive people better than me."

The stall owner looked at the old man before and gave him a disdainful look.

He secretly took a look at the old man's things, which were just a few wordless books and some tattered papers. The black market was a mixed bag, but this was the first time he saw someone selling wordless books. Whoever buys them is a fool.

The stall owner turned around and didn't bother to look again.

Yunhuang bent down and looked at some books on the ground, and heard the stall owner's muttering in his ears.

Books without words? Why did the wind blow through those books just now and she saw words on them?

"It doesn't matter that people in this world have eyes. Sometimes they are worse than an old blind man like me. They mistake treasures for hard rocks and hard rocks for treasures. People in this world are stupid."

The old man took another sip of wine, his tone unable to express any emotion.

Yunhuang raised his head, then picked up a book and opened it, only to see that the book was densely covered with small golden characters.

On the first page of the book are written five characters: Secrets of Puppetry!

Yunhuang was startled and glanced at the old man, who happened to be looking at her too.

Suddenly, Yunhuang felt that the old man's eyes were not invisible, but could see.

She lowered her head and slowly picked up another book, only to see that this time there were five big characters written on it, "Hibernation Technique Book".

"Master, these are spiritual books. They are all treasures. If I guessed correctly, the puppet technique is not an ordinary puppet technique, but a top-level puppet technique that can make paper people come alive. The master is a summoner and can make various kinds of puppets.

The energy of this attribute is injected into the paper man, so that the owner will feel like he has thousands of troops!"

If Xiaobai hadn't been afraid of being discovered by others, Xiaobai would have rushed out and snatched all the books away.

This is a top-notch treasure. If you tell me about it, everyone in the Nine Provinces Continent will go crazy.

Hearing Xiao Bai's voice, Yunhuang was startled and opened other books. The more he read, the more excited Xiao Bai became. He wished Yunhuang could take all those books away quickly, for fear that the old man would regret it.

"How much did these books cost? I bought them all."

Yunhuang closed the book and spoke out.

The stall owner next door rolled his eyes and looked at Yunhuang as if he were a fool.

Where did this idiot come from to buy a few books of waste paper?

"No money is required. On the contrary, I want you to do one thing. Have you seen the biggest book? If you can pick up that book, these books will be given to you."

The old man shook the broken fan in his hand and pointed to a metal book in the corner.

To be precise, it's not a book, it's like a broken piece of iron.

"Don't waste your efforts. Can she pick it up?"

It was the same stall owner, he sneered, becoming more and more disdainful.

He had also moved the broken iron, but it couldn't be moved at all, as if it was connected to the ground. With this girl's small arms and legs, could she even pick it up?

"Okay, I'll try."

Xiao Bai's voice was already a bit harsh, and he couldn't say enough excited words. Yunhuang nodded, looked at the iron book, and walked over slowly.

The old man's body paused, and there was a hint of excitement in his sunken eyes.

Yunhuang walked up to the iron book and stretched out a hand without hesitation.

She picked up the iron book without any effort on her part.

She was a little stunned, because the iron book was as light as a piece of white paper and had no weight at all.

"It's you, it really is you, hahaha, old man, I finally handed over those things, Oyeye."

A dark light flashed through, and a sudden change occurred!

The iron book turned into a token and lay in Yunhuang's hand.

There were bursts of cyan light on the token. The light was so bright that it broke through the night sky of the black market.

And those yellowing books, like butterflies shedding their skin, suddenly changed!
Chapter completed!