With a universal search engine, you have all the information in the world, all the secrets of the past and the future. Whether it is Bermuda or crop circles, whether it is alien incidents or supernatural sightings, whether it is the cause of Bruce Lee's death or who killed him

Kennedy and Lin Feng can understand all the secrets if they are willing. However, turning this information into money is not an easy task.

Being an information trafficker? You may have been raped before you even finished the business. Suppression has been around since ancient times.

Tell someone that he knows everything he wants to know? Forget it, think about how the creator of Universal Engine died.

"Sigh... after thinking about it, it's safer to sell some secrets and remedies. It won't harm the interests of some people, is easy to get rid of, and won't be silenced afterwards." Lin Feng said to himself while lying on the bed.

Words.

"Master wants to sell the secret book of Nine Yang Magic?" Yin Yu sat lazily on the table and said while yawning.

"I'm confused. I've only reached the first level of the Nine Sun Magic Skills. Selling it now is simply a waste of money. Not to mention this is a priceless treasure. If it is refined by others, it will be very important to me and the world in the future.

Threat..." Lin Feng objected.

After a moment of silence, Lin Feng sighed:

"After much thought, I can't make any money without some blood. Pull out the directory in the cheat library and show it to me."

"Yes, Master."

A vast array of secrets of various martial arts secrets instantly appeared in front of Lin Feng, which made Lin Feng a little dazzled for a moment. The magical skills of the North Ming Dynasty, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the Nine Yin Manual... only appeared in various martial arts novels.

There are endless secret books. However, the exchange prices for these magical skills are frighteningly high. Lin Feng only has 100 reputations left, and he can only sigh with dismay at these secret books. Just when Lin Feng was looking a little sleepy, a light blue book

The secret book on the cover suddenly popped out, catching Lin Feng's attention.

"What's this?"

Lin Feng curiously clicked on the secret book, and the annotations in the secret book immediately made Lin Feng's eyes light up:

"Stele pusher, but if you practice this skill, you can open the monument and crack the stone with ease. People who are not extremely evil cannot use it. The reputation required for redemption: 70"

Lin Feng thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said:

"Exchange this secret book for me."

"The exchange was successful. Seventy reputation points were spent, and the remaining reputation: thirty points."

"There are only thirty points of reputation left... If I don't do some tasks to earn reputation, I will go bankrupt..." Lin Feng looked at the densely packed secret codes in front of him and murmured with a heartbroken look on his face.

"Master, the secret book has been redeemed successfully, do you want to learn it now?" Yin Yu asked.

"Of course. But, what I want is more than that. Print out all copies of this secret book. This is life-saving funds..." Lin Feng said thoughtfully.

"I understand. Now start studying."

Lin Feng felt his head suddenly become blurred, as if someone had hit him hard with a blunt object from behind. His head was dizzy, and he felt a little nauseous. His brain also began to become confused, as if something was forcefully stuffing it.

This uncomfortable feeling entered my head and lasted for about half an hour before gradually disappearing.

Lin Feng shook his head vigorously, stumbled into the bathroom and washed his face with cold water several times. Only then did he calm down and let out a long sigh of relief. The large amount of knowledge suddenly poured into his brain.

His head felt a little dazed, but it wasn't a bad feeling. He closed his eyes and carefully reviewed the information he had just obtained. Lin Feng raised a proud smile on his lips and said to himself:

"Monument pusher. Humph, it's such a good thing. I'm really reluctant to sell it to others. Forget it, I don't want to do this anymore, Yinyu, enter the mimicry mode, we have to leave!"

"Go? Where to go?" Yin Yu asked, blinking.

"Oh, do you need to say that? Of course..."

Lin Feng stuffed the pocket watch, the body of the universal search engine, into his chest pocket, shook his head and sighed:

"Go set up a stall!"

Lin Feng randomly found a printing company and spent more than ten yuan to print out all the secret books of the monument pusher. Then he asked Yinyu to find the nearest road to the largest antique bulk market in Yanjing -

-Grand View Garden.

Grand View Garden is a famous place in Yanjing because it not only sells flowers, birds, fish, insects, strange stones and antiques, but also all kinds of weird bulk goods. For example, some businessmen who come to Yanjing to do business from other places like to go to Grand View Garden to buy some.

Bringing back unknown talismans or magic weapons, hoping for a prosperous business and good weather. Some people even sold so-called martial arts secrets in the Grand View Garden, but the price was only a few tens of dollars. Presumably these so-called martial arts secrets were sold in the Grand View Garden.

It is just for some enthusiasts to collect. However, what Lin Feng wants to sell is genuine and genuine martial arts secrets...

In a place like Grand View Garden, there is no urban management. There are small stalls placed everywhere on the streets and in front of shops. Lin Feng also found an empty space and spread a few old newspapers.

Sitting cross-legged, he placed a paper box in front of him and wrote three big words on it:

"Selling martial arts secrets."

Lin Feng had no idea. He knew very well that such things could only be sold to those who knew the goods, and most people did not have such a discerning eye. However, what made Lin Feng overjoyed was that not long after the display, there was a costume

The fashionable middle-aged man came over, obviously attracted by the words "selling martial arts secrets" written on the paper box. Seeing this rare business, Lin Feng quickly introduced:

"This is the secret book of monument pushers. It has been lost in the world for a long time. Do you want to read it?"

"Oh? Let's take a look!" The middle-aged man seemed very interested.

Lin Feng was overjoyed and quickly took out the printed cheat book from his backpack and handed it to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man frowned, took the stack of copy paper, flipped through a few pages and threw it back.

said angrily:

"Are you kidding me? What is this? What I want is an ancient document with collectible value. This is just a stack of copy paper, densely packed with words, not even a rubbing. What kind of secret book do you claim to be? What kind of secret book do you think you have?

Are you not sick? Did you forget to take your medicine?"

"This is really..." Lin Feng quickly explained.

"Neuropathy!"

Before Lin Feng could say anything, the middle-aged man dropped these words and a contemptuous look and walked away. Seeing this, the vendors selling bulk goods around him all laughed as if they were looking at a fool.

, giving Lin Feng mocking looks. Facing the dazzling looks, Lin Feng just smiled lightly, shook his head, and sat back again. He had already expected that things would not be so easy. But he firmly believed

, in such a huge Grand View Garden, there will always be a few knowledgeable people who know what to buy!

Humph, don’t buy it? That will be a loss you will regret until you vomit blood!
Chapter completed!