Does My Fair Princess Have Other Effects?
"Speak, what do you want? Please search to read the most complete novel!" Ma Feifei crossed her arms and looked at Yan Cong, saying.
Yan Cong glanced around, and finding no one nearby, he picked up the book he was clutching, and said in a daze, "Young man, do you know what this is?"
Ma Feifei glanced at the book in Yan Cong's hand, suppressing a laugh, and said, "I don't know, but the title is quite interesting, <My Fair Princess>."
That's right! What Yan Cong is holding is the Blue Quality book that Divine Bookstore is selling to the public for the first time—<My Fair Princess>.
To Ma Feifei's surprise, the books in the Bookstore had actually reached the Yan State.
"Am I about to become famous?" Ma Feifei wondered to himself.
"Young man, you certainly have a discerning eye! This book is not only interesting in its title, but its content is even more so!" At this point, Yan Cong suddenly lowered his voice, leaned closer, and said, "Furthermore, I'll tell you, young man, that there's a shocking secret hidden within this book!"
"Oh? What earth-shattering secret?" Ma Feifei asked, somewhat intrigued.
This book was published by his family; is there something he himself doesn't know?
"Young man, you don't look like Yan State, do you?" Yan Cong suddenly asked.
Ma Feifei nodded and said, "From the Zhao State."
He didn't say he came from the Chu Kingdom, because the Divine Bookstore was located in the Chu Kingdom. To avoid causing Yan Cong to misunderstand, Ma Feifei told a lie.
Sure enough, upon hearing that Ma Feifei came from the Zhao State, Yan Cong's smile widened, and he said, "Young brother, have you heard that our Great Yan recently fought a battle with the Northern Liang nomads?"
"Of course I've heard of it. Who in the Yan State doesn't know that General Luanfeng led her 50,000 Luanfeng Army to a great victory over 100,000 Northern Liang nomads?" Ma Feifei replied.
"Does that young brother know why the Luanfeng Army, with only 50,000 men, was able to defeat the 100,000 Northern Liang nomads, whose strength was twice that of the Luanfeng Army?" Yan Cong asked.
"Why?" Ma Feifei sighed inwardly. It was exhausting to talk to these lunatics; they all had to keep you in suspense.
Yan Cong clapped his hands, pretending to be watching "My Fair Princess," and winked at Ma Feifei.
"What do you mean?" Ma Feifei was a little confused.
"It's because of this 'My Fair Princess' novel!" Yan Cong said.
"Huh? Could you explain it more clearly, buddy?" Ma Feifei was genuinely confused now.
Yan Cong nodded and continued, "The reason why the Luanfeng Army was able to defeat 100,000 Northern Liang nomads with only 50,000 troops is because General Luanfeng read the novel 'My Fair Princess.' This book contains an extremely profound secret technique. As long as the reader can comprehend and understand this technique, it will greatly enhance the army's combat capabilities on the battlefield."
"This..." Ma Feifei glanced at the copy of "My Fair Princess" in Yan Cong's hand and twitched her lips.
Yan Cong, thinking Ma Feifei was shocked, continued in a low voice, "Young brother, don't disbelieve me. The Ma Luanfeng Army is returning to the capital to receive the new emperor's rewards. At that time, the methods the Luanfeng Army uses to improve its combat power will be exposed. You'll know whether what I'm saying is true or not."
Ma Feifei was speechless, but he wanted to know Yan Cong's purpose, so he continued to ask, "What difference does it make whether I believe it or not? And what is your intention in telling me this, brother?"
Yan Cong reached out and instinctively wanted to pat Ma Feifei's shoulder, but suddenly felt a pressure emanating from the woman beside Ma Feifei. Yan Cong immediately lowered his hand, picked up the book in his hand, and said to Ma Feifei, "Young man, I didn't need to tell you this, but I found you to be handsome and I felt that we were destined to meet, so I wanted to give you a chance."
Ma Feifei's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly. Why did those words sound so pleasant to him?
"Go on, bro, I'm listening." Without realizing it, Ma Feifei had changed how he addressed people.
Upon seeing Ma Feifei's expression, Yan Cong knew something was amiss and whispered, "This book of secret techniques was something I snatched from General Luanfeng. General Luanfeng now hates me to the bone and has sent people everywhere to search for me, wanting to kill me as soon as possible. I myself have little chance to learn this book of secret techniques, but it just so happens to be destined for you, so I want to pass it on to you."
"Is my brother really that nice?" Ma Feifei, somewhat surprised.
Although this copy of "My Fair Princess" is cheap, it's still worth several hundred Spirit Crystal. Plus, with the Divine Bookstore becoming increasingly famous lately, the price of this batch of books has been steadily rising. Now, selling a copy of "My Fair Princess" for a thousand or eight hundred Spirit Crystal is no problem.
Upon hearing this, Yan Cong realized that Ma Feifei had misunderstood, and shook his head, saying, "Young brother, you've misunderstood. What I meant was to sell it to you."
"Sell it to me?" Ma Feifei was stunned for a moment, then finally understood. So his purpose was to sell her the book "My Fair Princess".
Yan Cong nodded and said, "That's right, young brother. As long as you buy this 'My Fair Princess' and learn the secret techniques inside, I guarantee you'll have a place on the battlefield of the Five Kingdoms in the future."
"A battlefield of five nations?" Ma Feifei asked, puzzled.
Yan Cong smiled and said, "Young brother, you may not know this yet, but the peace on the Azure Dragon Continent won't last much longer. Qin Shi Huang is ambitious and unifying the Azure Dragon Continent is his lifelong dream; King Chu Heng of the Chu Kingdom is old and incompetent, and the once vast Chu Kingdom has completely declined under his rule; the new emperor of Yan State illegitimately, the people are not at peace, Crown Prince Yan is wandering among the people, secretly seeking foreign aid, attempting to use the power of other countries to restore his kingdom; this seemingly peaceful and prosperous event is actually already brewing undercurrents."
"Brother, you have such insightful views, I admire you greatly," Ma Feifei said, clasping his hands in praise.
Yan Cong seemed to realize he had misspoke, his smile instantly freezing. He glanced at Ma Feifei, and seeing that he seemed unaffected, he breathed a sigh of relief. He then stopped talking about other things and continued, "So, young brother, before this chaotic world arrives, as long as you comprehend this secret technique and become a guest of honor in the five kingdoms, you can choose any high-level cultivation techniques, martial arts skills, or Spirit Crystal pets you desire!"
"How much?" Ma Feifei asked.
Yan Cong's face lit up with joy, and he said, "Young brother, this is a fair price, one million Spirit Crystal. You can take it."
"So expensive!" Ma Feifei exclaimed in surprise.
Yan Cong exclaimed "Eh!" and said, "Compared to that secret technique that can increase the legion's combat power, how can one million be considered expensive?"
Ma Feifei tilted his head and thought it made a lot of sense, so he immediately said to Yun Qingyang, "Give him one million."
Yun Qingyang was stunned and didn't react.
"Hmm?" Ma Feifei glanced at Yun Qingyang.
Yun Qingyang narrowed his eyes and with a 'whoosh', threw a spatial bag containing one million Spirit Crystal at Yan Cong.
"Good, young man, you're quite generous!" Yan Cong glanced at the Spirit Crystal in his spatial bag, beaming with joy. He handed the book to Ma Feifei, saying, "Here, take this. This book will be your key to wealth in the future. Young man, we'll meet again someday. Farewell."
After saying that, Yan Cong turned around and disappeared in a few teleports.
"Hehe, Qingyang, don't be angry. Quick, let's go with him, I'll take you to earn Spirit Crystal." Ma Feifei chuckled, activated his Power of Faith, and ran in the direction Yan Cong had fled.