Chapter 66 A Fish Is Hooked

"So even though there were several copies of the True Source Sword Finger Art in the world at the same time, it was still hard to find one!"

"For many people, the True Source Sword Finger Art is a way to make them soar to the sky."

"For a copy of the True Source Sword Finger Art, not just one or two families were wiped out!"

"For toilet paper, is it worth it?" Shi Feizhe asked puzzledly.

Li Wudi's voice came from the ladder: "Now it seems that no one has cultivated it, it's just a roll of toilet paper. But people didn't know it at the time!"

"That's true!" Shi Feizhe nodded.

"Since the True Source Sword Finger Art is so popular, some people started selling it!"

Even if he was under the ladder, Shi Feizhe could hear the sourness of Li Wudi: "At the most expensive time, a copy of the True Source Sword Finger Art cost hundreds of taels of gold!"

"Huh?" Shi Feizhe was stunned. This thing could actually be sold so expensively.

"Of course, there were not hundreds of taels of gold at the beginning, only a few taels of gold. Later, the more people sold it, the more expensive it became."

"Often yesterday it was five taels of gold per book, today it becomes ten taels of gold per book, and tomorrow it may be fifteen taels of gold!"

"During that period, the whole martial arts world was in a frenzy, buying or selling "True Source Sword Finger Art" crazily. Especially in the West Collection of Kongtong Mountain Collection, there was a compound that collected and sold "True Source Sword Finger Art" every day."

Isn't this just the game of passing the parcel and the "Tulip Incident" version of the martial arts world?

The martial arts world really knows how to play!

"There are more and more "True Source Sword Finger Art", and the price is getting more and more expensive. From a few taels to dozens of taels, and then to hundreds of taels. Everyone believes that tomorrow's "True Source Sword Finger Art" will be more expensive!" Li Wudi continued.

Shi Feizhe continued, "Until one day, suddenly no one bought the True Source Sword Finger Technique, and then there was panic. The price of the True Source Sword Finger Technique plummeted until it became like toilet paper."

"It is indeed as you said, brother, but it is not that no one bought the True Source Sword Finger Technique one day, but that no one has ever practiced the True Source Sword Finger Technique!" Li Wudi came down from the ladder with a dusty book in his hand.

"If someone practices the True Source Sword Finger Technique, it is possible that the True Source Sword Finger Technique will cost more than a few hundred taels of gold!" he said.

"That's true!" Shi Feizhe nodded.

If a few hundred taels of gold can be exchanged for a method to achieve the realm of true people, I believe many people will go bankrupt and cheat to get it together!

"Yes!" Li Wudi took a dry linen cloth, wiped the dust off the True Source Sword Finger Technique, and handed it to Shi Feizhe.

"When I bought it at the price, I spent thirty cents, thinking that I would sell it for dozens of cents. Now I will sell it at the price of toilet paper, twenty cents!" Li Wudi said.

Twenty cents can only buy toilet paper in Kongtong Mountain Collection.

Shi Feizhe looked at the "True Source Sword Finger Art" in his hand. He had read this version, but he still bought it.

After all, he really needed toilet paper.

"Brother Wudi knows so much about "True Source Sword Finger Art". I guess he made a lot of money with this book back then!" Shi Feizhe helped him down the ladder and said.

"That was decades ago. I was still young at that time! I didn't catch up with that time, but my father did." Li Wudi got off the ladder and said.

"What's the result?"

"The whole street used to belong to our family, but now only these two belong to our family." Li Wudi sighed and said.

"..."

Too real.

"Speaking of which, Brother Wudi is familiar with the study rooms in Dongji?" Shi Feizhe suddenly asked.

"Of course not. My Li family used to be a big name in Kongtong Mountain Collection, only in the East Collection!" Li Wudi said arrogantly at first, and then said dejectedly: "It's all my old man's fault."

"Then can you trouble Brother Wudi to collect a few copies of "True Source Sword Finger Art" for me? It's best if the content is different!" Shi Feizhe said: "When the time comes, it will be 100 coins per copy, so that Brother Wudi won't have to work in vain."

Shi Feizhe felt that it was too troublesome to ask one by one. There must be 100, if not 80, bookstores in Kongtong Mountain Collection!

It takes too much time to copy the secret book that you think is good while looking for "True Source Sword Finger Art".

It might be more efficient to ask the owner of the bookstore to help.

You must know that the price of goods in Kongtong Mountain Collection is more than this amount of money for a day's meal.

"Ah? Why do you need so much toilet paper?" Li Wudi asked in surprise, "Are you also a group of people, 20 or 30 people? You use a lot of toilet paper every day."

"To be honest, I want the "True Source Sword Finger Art" for practice!" Shi Feizhe said seriously, "As long as you collect a few different "True Source Sword Finger Art", you can get started with the "True Source Sword Finger Art"!"

"Haha...Brother is really humorous!" Li Wudi was amused by Shi Feizhe and said, "If this can be practiced, it will be a miracle!"

"I don't want you to pay more. I just want you to take care of my business!" He said again.

Shi Feizhe saw the secret books in the two rooms and said, "Okay! I can copy them anywhere!"

"Hey~ I still have some good wolf hair and rice paper here, do you want them?" Li Wudi said when he heard Shi Feizhe wanted to copy books.

"I brought my own paper and charcoal pencils!"

"Uh... I'll clean up a table for you!" He said as he cleaned up a messy table so that Shi Feizhe could lie on it to copy books.

There are really too many things in this room!

"Brother, please feel free! When the store closes at night, I'll ask other stores if they have the "True Source Sword Finger Technique". I think there will be news in the next two days." Li Wudi took another ladder, put it in front of a bookshelf, and began to sort out the books.

During the day, he must be open for business.

When it got dark, Shi Feizhe left. Li Wudi waited for a while, and when it was dark and there was no one on the street, he closed the store door and went to the backyard to cook some food.

After eating, he thought it was about time, so he went out from the backyard. After turning seven or eight, he came to the back door of another study.

He knocked on the door, and soon someone opened it.

"Brother Li, why are you here?"

"You still have pigeons, right?"

"Yes!"

Li Wudi said a few words to the man, and then came to the attic of the study, where there were several pigeon cages.

He took out one of the pigeons, put a note in the mailbox of the pigeon's right foot, and then released the pigeon into the night sky. The white pigeon drew a silent arc in the dark night.

The note was also simple, with only two words.

"There are fish!"

After going down the attic, Li Wudi heard the man say: "Brother Li, the pigeons have been released, so the remaining pigeons are useless, right?"

"Huh?"

"Why not roast them and eat them! Roasted pigeons are very beautiful!"

Roasted pigeons are delicious!