After changing into the "invisibility suit", Zhuo Bufan left the clothing store with the remaining two hundred taels of spirit stones.

He then wandered around the streets, preparing some items for tomorrow's treasure hunt.

Zhuo Bufan soon discovered that in this world, the art of spells was simply omnipotent.

Unlike the immortal cultivation world he imagined, here, there were no alchemists, refiners.

Because all of this can be achieved by relying on charms.

For example, if you fuse the "Purification Charm" with a bottle of water, then the bottle of water becomes a purification liquid. After drinking, it can calm the mind and detoxify evil.

Fuse the "Rejuvenation Charm" with a jelly bean, then this jelly bean becomes a rejuvenation pill. After taking it, it can recover from injuries and strengthen the body.

Combine the "Tranquility Charm" with a stick of incense, and then this incense will become a tranquility incense. Lighting this incense can release the breath of tranquility, which is conducive to the cultivation of the soul.

......

When everything can be achieved with charms, alchemists, refiners, and the like seem to have no need to exist.

Charmer has also become one of the most important professions in this world.

Zhuo Bufan decided to become a great charmer. In this way, he will be able to support himself in everything.

However, in order to become a charmer, the most important thing is to cultivate the divine soul.

Although the 'First Ten' had promised Zhuo Bufan, once he passed the treasure hunting conference, he would teach him the cultivation of the divine soul.

But what if you can't get through it yourself?

Zhuo Bufan knows very well that in this world, the only thing he can rely on is himself.

So he decided to teach himself on his own. There are always some people in this world who can be self-taught, for example, Zhuo Bufan in his previous life, who was admitted to Peking University by self-study, isn't this awesome?

"There are so many shops on the street, there should be a bookstore. ”

There is a golden house in the book, and there are thousands of Zhongsu in the book! Zhuo Bufan wants to learn the cultivation method of the divine soul by himself, then reading books is the best choice.

However, he searched several streets, but did not find a bookstore.

After inquiry, I learned that in this world, exercises, scriptures, and secret books are all secrets that many mountain sects will never pass on.

After all, a set of exercises with a complete system is enough to establish a school.

Still, he'd heard about it. The disciples of some sects, although they are expressly forbidden to divulge the secret books of the mountain sect's exercises, but in order to obtain a large number of spirit stones, they will secretly trade with some black merchants.

And it's still a lot of money.

Yellow-level exercises, the inferior one can be sold for 100,000 spirit stones, and the superior one can be sold for 200,000 spirit stones.

Xuan-level exercises, the inferior one can be sold for 500,000 spirit stones, and the superior one reaches 1 million.

Many disciples will risk their lives to sell sect exercises for the sake of this huge income.

Of course, in order to prevent this kind of thing from happening, many mountain sects will put curses on their disciples. Once you write or read the exercises, you will die violently.

In short, it is almost impossible to buy a book of exercises on these streets outside.

However, there is no end to it.

Zhuo Bufan inquired about the way down the bookstore, and although he didn't find the bookstore, it attracted the attention of those who cared.

Just when it was getting dark, someone took the initiative to find Zhuo Bufan.

At that time, Zhuo Bufan was enjoying a delicious meal of ten taels of spirit stones in a tavern, and Zhuo Bufan dared to guarantee with his life that this was even more delicious than the food made by all the chefs on the earth.

There is really a feeling of a volcanic eruption and then spewing out the word "delicious".

After eating it in his mouth, Zhuo Bufan regretted changing to such a body, because the stomach of this life and death body was too small.

Just when Zhuo Bufan was intoxicated with the river of food in this immortal cultivation world.

Suddenly, a bearded uncle dressed in blue and looking a little sloppy sat down at Zhuo Bufan's table, and then unceremoniously grabbed a fairy chicken leg on the table and gnawed wildly.

Zhuo Bufan was stunned when he saw his unceremonious appearance.

"Uncle, who are you?"

Zhuo Bufan knocked on the table, but the other party ignored him at all, and ate happily by himself.

"Hey, you're really welcome! I haven't paid for this meal of ten spirit stones, so I'll hand it over to you!"

The other party was cheeky, Zhuo Bufan was more ruthless than him, and he was ready to run.

Seeing this, the other party grabbed Zhuo Bufan's hand, and then said: "Little brother, sit down and say well, don't you want to buy that?

When Zhuo Bufan heard this, his eyes lit up, and he quickly sat down, and then asked carefully, "Do you have that?"

"Hehe, I'm the only merchant in this Huoyun City that sells that kind of thing, you are looking for me to find the right one. ”

The uncle drank wine and ate meat and stuffed it into his mouth, as if he had not eaten for dozens of days when he was hungry, and devoured it.

"Do you have what I want?" asked Zhuo Bufan.

"Of course I have, you've been wandering the streets all afternoon, and I've noticed you. If you want it, I have it in the store. ”

"Where's your store?"

"East Street Willow Lane!"

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"

When Zhuo Bufan heard this, he grabbed the uncle and walked out.

"Wait, wait, wait, I'm catching a chicken. ”

Then, the uncle, who looked greedy for money, took Zhuo Bufan to a shop called 'Samadhi Book House'.

Tucked away in a secluded alley, this shop is hard to spot.

Walking into the Samadhi Book House, Zhuo Bufan found that this book house really has a lot of books. It's just that these books are all novels of different aspirations, or calligraphy scrolls and the like, and Zhuo Bufan didn't see the books he wanted.

"You sit for a while. The weird uncle poured Zhuo Bufan a cup of tea, and then he went into the back room.

After a while, he walked out with a booklet called "Basic Divine Soul Cultivation Rules".

On this booklet, there is also a dark brown square mark. Zhuo Bufan guessed that it should be used to pad the mark under the table.

"Hehe, this cheats, but I have hidden the treasure for many years, and I don't tell him about ordinary people. For the sake of you and me, 10,000 spirit stones were sold to you. ”

"Poof!"

Zhuo Bufan sprayed a mouthful of water on the profiteer's face.

"Oh, I'll go!" the profiteer uncle wiped the tea on his face, and then held back his anger and looked at Zhuo Bufan with a smile.

The customer is God, and he's ready to make a difference.

"Is the tea too hot, I'll change it for you. ”

When Zhuo Bufan heard this, he almost sprayed saliva on his face.

The other party is no longer cheeky, and is completely shameless.

"I'm sorry, it's too expensive, I'd better go and take a look elsewhere!" Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, and prepared to get up and leave.

Seeing this, the profiteer uncle hurriedly stopped: "Eh, little brother, don't!"

"You sit first, you sit first. The price is negotiable, right? You can bargain, this is the way of doing business. You say how much is appropriate, and we'll discuss it again. The profiteer said.

Zhuo Bufan looked at his sincere appearance, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I can only produce a maximum of one hundred and eighty-eight spirit stones. ”

One hundred and eighty-eight spirit stones were already all the spirit stones that Zhuo Bufan could take out.

The other party asked for 10,000 yuan, and he shouted out 188, which was a bit ruthless.

Zhuo Bufan could clearly see that the profiteer's face had changed, turning red, and making a constipated expression.

"You should be blasting me out in the next second, right?" Zhuo Bufan was ready to be bombed away.

But then, he never expected that the profiteer suddenly showed a smug smile, grabbed Zhuo Bufan's hand and shouted.

"For the sake of my brother, you just invited me to dinner, one hundred and eighty-eight is one hundred and eighty-eight, take it. ”

The profiteer was snickering inside, and Zhuo Bufan's heart was indeed roaring.

"I'm Cao, I've been fooled again, this broken book is definitely not worth even a spirit stone. ”