Chapter 88 "The Book of War and Killing - Treasure"

Since he made corpses for Yin Chun and others, Shen Yuan has only accumulated two advanced points on his panel.

Two more days passed before he finished adding points to the copybooks he bought.

[You have understood "The Book of Soldiers Fighting and Killing·Treasure"]

"Hey, calligraphy also has a treasure level?"

The prompt on the panel surprised Shen Yuan a little.

He didn't expect that after adding points, the four major calligraphy styles would merge into one and he would comprehend a higher level.

Of course, it was also related to the fact that in addition to adding points, he kept writing and copied in person when he was interested.

"I heard that a pen can kill people before, and this fantasy world is probably even more magical."

Shen Yuan stroked his chin, a trace of curiosity and amazement flashed in his eyes, thinking of the Judge's Pen and other magical powers that could take people's lives thousands of miles away.

But he soon put these thoughts behind him. These were too far away. The most urgent task should be to quickly copy martial arts and make the deal.

Spread out the green bamboo paper book he bought, pick up the pen and write.

"Tiger Roaring Teeth·Treasure"

Shen Yuan slightly concentrated his mind, and a rare-level martial arts in his mind jumped onto the paper.

Not long after, it was finished.

A rare-level martial arts book was born.

But Shen Yuan did not stop writing, but spread out another green paper and soaked up the ink with the wolf hair.

After a little thought, a top-level boxing method "Tiger Heart-Swallowing Fist" was completed.

Then, he spread out new paper and ground ink again.

Absorbing enough juice, the fingertips moved lightly.

The middle and lower-level boxing methods, "Ba Hu Crack Fist" and "Tiger Strength" were unfolded at the tip of the pen.

In fact, these boxing methods are almost the same, but the more advanced the martial arts, the more obscure and difficult to understand, the more it depends on the talent of the martial artist.

But the most important thing is economic strength.

In layman's terms, it is a big cup, a medium cup, a small cup, and a small cup.

After the four martial arts chapters were finished, Shen Yuan looked at the four volumes of martial arts that exuded the fragrance of ink and smacked his lips:

"Do you want to soak them in soy sauce or something to make them look old?"

"Maybe the price can be higher?"

Then he shook his head again, "My calligraphy combines the strengths of everyone, it is worth a thousand gold, why should I make it look old!"

"Even if the new volume attracts enemies to spy, my martial arts and bones will tell them what fear is!"

Smiling, relaxing the muscles that were tightly holding the pen, Shen Yuan began to write and draw again.

It was not until the next day that he set off for the Qingliu Gang Pharmacy.

In the meeting room, the Lin family father and son had returned since the previous night. After being notified that Shen Yuan had something to ask, they had been sitting here.

Even eating and sleeping in the pharmacy, they dared not leave.

When Shen Yuan stepped into the house, he saw the father and son who looked sleepy. They seemed to be sitting upright on the chair, but they had actually been asleep for a while.

"Ahem!"

Lv Yang coughed and woke up the sleepy father and son.

Seeing the cloaked figure approaching the door, the two stood up and saluted.

"No need to be polite, you can take a look at these martial arts books first."

Shen Yuan handed the rare martial arts to the father and son, and handed three ordinary books to Lu Yang.

"Hiss, this handwriting... is good!"

Lin Yue glanced at the cover and knew it was a martial arts book.

After turning a page, he couldn't help but take a breath, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He was actually stabbed by the murderous handwriting, which made his brain ache!

The handwriting was thick and square, like a marching formation, which was really comfortable to read. But the horizontal, vertical, left and right strokes were like swords, shields, and axes, which were extremely sharp and murderous.

After just one glance, he couldn't help but mobilize his breath to protect his mind, so as not to be affected by the murderous handwriting.

"It's a military book! No, it has the regular script and the free and unrestrained style of cursive script."

Lin Yue's eyes were sharp, and he flipped through several pages in a row, muttering:

"It combines the strengths of many schools, but it is not pretentious. Instead, it uses handwriting to fully display the murderous intent in martial arts! When martial arts learners read the book, they can unconsciously improve their realm!"

"This... It takes a hundred years of meditation to write, and it is impossible to have such a strong pen!"

Shen Yuan pulled the corner of his mouth: "Don't brag, I'm only seventeen or eighteen years old, and you will kill me if you brag again!"

In fact, he just wanted to sell this handwritten book at a higher price. He just learned calligraphy from various masters, so there is no need for so many twists and turns.

"It's so magical, let me see." Lu Yang came over. He looked through the martial arts in his hand and didn't think it was anything strange.

"You'd better not read it. I'm afraid you can't bear it." Lin Yue kindly reminded him. Lu Yang was the lowest level here, and this book had a strong murderous aura. It was written in the style of a military book, so the murderous aura was even more difficult to resist.

"Hey, boss, you look at Lin Yue." Lu Yang looked at the figure on the chair.

Shen Yuan: "... Show it to him."

Lin Yue had no choice but to hand over the book in his hand.

Boom!

When he opened the book, Lu Yang felt his mind explode.

Then everything in front of him was white, and his blood and qi could not stop surging. He was caught off guard and fainted on the spot.

Fortunately, Lin Changfeng had been prepared at the signal of his father. He supported him and threw him back on the chair.

"Okay, tell me what arrangements you have." Shen Yuan asked lightly.

Lin Yue had already been informed by Lu Yang about the printing of the book. Seeing these martial arts books today, he understood what this adult was going to do.

After flipping through several martial arts books and related handouts, he had an idea.

"Sir, the martial arts can be handed over to the Jiang's Chamber of Commerce in the city. This chamber of commerce has been around for a hundred years, has a deep foundation, and has many channels."

"Although there is a commission, due to its strength in sales, even after the commission, we still have an income of two to three hundred thousand taels of silver a year."

Lin Yue spoke slowly and picked up several other handouts.

The contents in the handouts are various explanations corresponding to martial arts. They are crushed and broken apart for everyone to see.

Even if you are not talented enough, you will gain something from reading the lecture notes, and it is common to advance to level one or two.

"Let's find a bookstore and make rubbings of this handout ourselves."

"In order to prevent the lecture notes from being leaked, we can find several bookstores, scramble the page numbers, and let them each print a part of it. Finally, it will be shipped back and we will compile it into a volume."

"Although this move is more troublesome, it can avoid a lot of losses."

Shen Yuan nodded. As expected of a businessman, what he said was impeccable and in line with some of his ideas.

He was about to get up and leave the matter to the Lin family to handle, when Lin Yue continued:

"But once this handout is sold, it will inevitably be pirated. I think we might as well print it into a book first and sell it cheaply."

Lin Yue's eyes were deep: "The words and sentences in the pirated copies are reversed and out of order, so that those who read the pirated copies can only strengthen their bodies, but cannot practice boxing and kicking."

Shen Yuan took a breath. Why did these words sound familiar? The fantasy version of Wugu Pavilion, right?

I can see it, but I don't feel happy. It's like a mosaic... No, you are not a pavilion!

Seeing that the adult in the seat was silent, Lin Yue knew that this adult was kind-hearted, and he was afraid that he would not agree with the unscrupulous act of stealing the printing by himself.

But facing piracy, which has been a long-standing problem since ancient times, Lin Yue had no good solution.

I'm afraid even lowering the price won't work, I'm afraid it can only be solved by making it free.

After a long time, Shen Yuan nodded: "I will write another copy of the pirated copy."

Shen Yuan was also helpless. The quality of the books pirated by others was too poor, with few words and few sentences. He might not be able to practice to death, or he could practice magic skills. The bad thing would be his own reputation after all!

It's better to write an article yourself to fight price wars. Even if you can't succeed in martial arts, you can at least strengthen your body and keep your life safe.

"This matter is settled." Shen Yuan stood up and prepared to leave, compiling the pirated seal book.

At this time, Lu Yang Youyou woke up from the chair: "I'm sorry, I fainted when I saw it just now. It turns out that it has already been decided!"

Shen Yuan: "..."

Lin family father and son: "..."

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