"Hmm?"
Luo Feng halted, lifting his gaze to look at the old man dressed in gaudy colors before him. His heart stirred.
He was not angered. Instead, the instant the old man stopped him, he sensed something strange.
Clearly, the old man appeared to possess only ordinary cultivation, yet Luo Feng felt something indescribable.
Peerless secret manual? What sort of peerless secret manual?
Thoughts turning in his mind, Luo Feng spoke calmly. "How much?"
Over the past several centuries, he had cultivated both martial arts and the path of mind power. While following the Controller path, he had also practiced the martial arts Teng Qingshan and Thunder God had exchanged for him.
Other than that, he had not cultivated any other methods.
"For those fated to receive it, not a penny. For those without fate, ten thousand gold cannot buy it."
Yuan smiled faintly, his gaze upon Luo Feng deep and unreadable.
"Then am I fated, or not?"
Luo Feng found it somewhat amusing as he looked at the old man.
"To meet is fate. This secret manual shall be given to you, young brother."
Smiling, Yuan pulled one manual from the several in his palm and handed it to Luo Feng. "If you gain something from it, it costs nothing. If you gain nothing, that is fine as well."
Selling secret manuals had been a sudden idea that came to him after seeing Luo Feng.
He had done the same thing quite a few times during this period.
"Lie Yuan Shu?"
Luo Feng unconsciously reached out and accepted the manual. Seeing the three large words written in the universal language of the universe, his heart trembled slightly.
When he looked up again, the old man had already vanished without a trace.
"Who was that?"
Startled, Luo Feng's mind power