Chapter 7: The Nine Yin True Classic
"Alright, Master, it's just that the decoration isn't necessary, 10,000 taels of silver is a bit... " Old Joe said with some heartache. After all, this 10,000 taels was earned after a long time.
"It must be decorated, and the first floor is divided into four areas. Give each area a stage." The demon king pointed to the four directions separately.
"Table?" Old Joe asked in surprise.
"Yes, four tables, for the storyteller to tell stories," said Ya Jiao.
"Tell a book? Some shops have stages for performers, but is it necessary to use them just to tell books? What kind of book?" Old Joe asked curiously.
"Don't worry, let you do it, you just do it. As for the storytelling, start with 'The Legend of the Condor Hero' first. I'll write it myself, and soon all the shops in the Second Family will have it on sale. Find a few people who are good at storytelling to come over."
"Alright," said Old Joe somewhat dazedly.
"In that case, you can go and handle it then," the demon ordered.
"That's right," said Old Joe.
Then, the demon horn spun around and went back.
By evening, Old Joe had sent all the documents that needed to be signed to Yaoguo. After carefully reviewing them, Yaoguo signed everything, leaving the rest for Old Joe to handle.
In the following days, Yao Jiao cultivated diligently and occasionally went to the pharmacy to fetch some medicinal herbs. Nothing major happened, and he began practicing decocting medicine in the backyard.
Having had past life experiences, this is also very easy to get used to. For a long time, the demon horns have been practicing alone. Going out for a stroll when there's nothing to do, feeling very carefree.
During this time, however, the first book of You Jiao was widely spread throughout the land.
The Legend of the Condor Hero
Describes a small character Guo Jing, becoming a generation of great heroes' extraordinary adventure. Of course, the Song Dynasty and some place names in it have also been properly changed by the demon horn.
For a time it was as if everyone knew about it, and a huge storm suddenly swept through the Great Zhou Kingdom.
A month later.
Yaojiao Da Bo, in the study of the Second Cangshan, Wang Guanjia hurriedly walked in.
"What's going on?" The Second Master Chong put down the book in his hand and frowned.
"Master, that book you gave me last time..." said Wang, the housekeeper.
"Books? Oh, what's going on? Haven't they been distributed to the bookstores yet? It's already been a month and they still haven't been sold?" asked Er Chongshan in doubt.
"No, it's the news from all over that the book is selling too well. On the third day of its release, all the stores sold out, and our family couldn't even keep up with printing," said Wang, the housekeeper.
"Oh? Is it 'The Legend of the Shooting Hero'?" asked the Second Cyan Mountain in surprise.
"Yes, it's the one written by Young Master Yaojiao. Since it's a product of my second family's industry, places elsewhere don't dare to pirate it, although there are some pirated copies, they're all done secretly. Now everywhere is in urgent need of replenishment, but there isn't much stock on this side of the capital, so we'll have to apply for local printing and see if it's feasible?" said Wang, the housekeeper.
"Haha, I didn't expect that, no wonder Yao'er was so confident." The Second Elder of Cangshan said.
"Master, look!" asked Wang, the steward.
"Alright, of course, we'll settle the accounts later. First, let's calculate this month's budget." Second Master Cangshan smiled and said.
"Yes, young master." The housekeeper Wang immediately replied respectfully and quickly retreated to handle the matters entrusted by the Second Master of Cangshan.
After Wang Guan's family left, Er Qing Shan took out the original book written by Yao Jiao from the bookshelf.
Just then, another middle-aged man in a green robe walked in.
"Young master, I've seen you before." The middle-aged man said respectfully.
"Huh? Li Guanjia? How did you have time to come here?" asked the Second Master Cangshan in surprise.
"The Second Master has invited you," said Li the housekeeper with respect.
"Oh? Second Uncle? What brings you to look for me?" asked Er Qing strangely.
"It's probably related to the book in Second Master's hand." Li Guan said indifferently, glancing at the "Legend of the Eagle Shooting Hero" in Second Master's hand.
"Oh? Alright." The Second Master put down the book in his hand and followed Li Guanjia out.
Before long, they arrived inside a courtyard. Li Guanjia stood waiting outside, while the Second Master Cangshan walked in.
Entering the hall, in the hall, two men who looked about fifty years old were sitting at the top, and about ten people were sitting below.
"Cangshan has seen Second Uncle and Third Uncle," Cangshan said to the two leaders.
"Big Brother" and others also called out to the Second Azure Mountain.
The man on the left in front said to Cangshan, "Cangshan, although your father left early, but among the third generation of disciples, you should be the largest. Here are all family members, and you don't need to be restrained, sit down."
"Yes, Second Uncle." The second Cangshan sat down in a puzzled manner on the frontmost chair to his left. But when he saw everyone's gaze, it was always strange.
"Have you heard of 'The Legend of the Condor Hero'?" asked Uncle Er of Cangshan.
"He is the son of Cang Yun, the second demon king. Now, the little demon has moved out." said Cang Shan truthfully.
"Another demon horn? Is this book really written by him?" asked Uncle Er of Cangshan in surprise.
"It should be You'er, no mistake, what's wrong?" asked the Second Cangshan strangely.
"Strange," Second Uncle shook his head, feeling a sense of unease in his heart.
"What kind of martial art did the demon horn practice in your family?" asked Third Uncle strangely.
"Young Master seems to be unwilling to practice the family's martial arts, and now he has no martial arts skills." Second Brother Cangshan shook his head and recalled.
"It can't be, it seems that Yao Jiao should have learned from someone else and studied other skills. No wonder he didn't learn the family's skills," said Third Uncle immediately.
"Huh?" The Second Mount Tianya said strangely.
"Haven't you read this book?" asked Third Uncle in surprise.
"This one, my nephew hasn't even had a chance to see," said the Second Elder, shaking his head.
"Say it, you, Cang Ming," said Second Uncle to a man on his left.
"Yes, Second Uncle," the man said.
"In the book of Ye Jiaolong, it mentions some martial arts that have never appeared in Jianghu before. Although we haven't seen them, after reading the book and according to the explanation of some acupoints, these martial arts should exist. Among them, the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragons, One Yang Finger, Frog Art, and Popping Fingers Divine Communication are all top-level Earth List martial arts. The Innate Divine Skill and Nine Yin True Classic, based on our speculation, have already reached the Heaven List martial arts."
"What? The Nine Yin Manual? The Tian Bang Martial Arts?" At this moment, the Second Master Cangshan was completely stunned.
"Not bad, especially the Nine Yin Scripture. The demon horn has written out almost half of its contents. Based on our judgment, that can indeed be considered a top-notch martial art. What the demon horn is currently practicing might just be the 'Nine Yin Scripture'." Second Uncle immediately affirmed.
"Young girl practiced Nine Yin Manual?" Second Brother Cang Shan asked in surprise.
"Hmm, my second family doesn't reject disciples from practicing other martial arts, but I just want to confirm whether the demon's horn has practiced the Nine Yin Scripture. After all, our family's Tiān Bǎng Wǔ Xué is also not inferior to that of the Nine Yin Scripture." Second Uncle said very affirmatively.

