With his waist tag, Zhou Fu went up to the third floor.
Pushing open the door, Zhou Fu was stunned by the environment inside. At this moment, he had the illusion that he was back in the library.
There were more than ten bookshelves here, and the types of books were written on one side of the bookshelves.
There were medical books, miscellaneous books, hidden weapons, fist techniques, etc.
On the other side of the floor, there was a row of tables and chairs.
At this moment, there were more than ten people sitting there.
Just as Zhou Fu walked in, they all looked over at the same time.
Zhou Fu did not care about this. He first went to the place where the mental cultivation techniques were written.
The bookshelves were empty, and only a few labels were left, indicating which martial arts techniques had been placed here before.
《True Raging Flames》, 《Mystic Water Technique》 …
As he walked past each label, the anger in Zhou Fu's heart gradually rose.
"Shi Long … Old man, I will beat you to death sooner or later!"
After walking through a bookshelf, Zhou Fu was angry and helpless.
He was angry because the other party had used such a dirty trick to deal with him. He was helpless because he could not defeat the other party, so he could only endure it.
He then went to the leg technique section. After browsing for a while, he reached out and took out a 《Flying Dragon》.
This martial arts technique had five stages: run, dash, leap, sweep, and fly.
After mastering it, one's body would be as light as a swallow. One could pass through mountains and forests, walk on water and cross rivers. It could even allow one to fly at low altitudes for short distances in the Training Stage.
However, this martial arts technique was only a Mystic-level mid-grade martial arts technique.
"Is it that ridiculous?"
At this moment, the 《Phantom Moon Movement Technique》 appeared in Zhou Fu's mind. He was suffering from paranoia and felt that there was something wrong with the two martial arts techniques that Shen Jie gave him.
He flipped through the 《Flying Dragon》 page by page, and the support prompt appeared.
"Greetings, Sir External Envoy!" A voice sounded.
Zhou Fu turned around and saw a young man standing beside him. The young man was looking at him with eager eyes.
"Sir External Envoy, I took a fancy to this martial arts technique two months ago. I only managed to save enough contribution points to exchange for it today … Could you …"
"Oh, here you go."
"Thank you, Sir External Envoy."
Polite people are always lovelier.
Zhou Fu smiled and nodded. He switched to a leg technique called < Rushing Thunder Steps >.
After successfully cultivating it, the strength of his legs was unparalleled. When he kicked out, the force behind his kick was like a thunderbolt.
"This cultivation technique … seems ordinary …" Zhou Fu commented as he flipped through the pages.
"Sir Envoy …"
"Hmm?
Is something the matter? "
"This … the cultivation technique in your hand …"
The same thing happened again. He frowned and handed over the cultivation technique in his hand.
"Thank you, Sir Envoy."
Zhou Fu already knew that someone was playing tricks on him twice in a row. Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence?
This time, he came to the Giant Whale's Martial Cultivation Tower to look for a mental cultivation technique, a movement technique, and a fist technique.
Now, all the mental cultivation techniques had been taken away by someone else. The leg technique that he had taken a liking to was also given away because his skin wasn't thick enough.
Although he could already cultivate < Flying Dragon's Five Zigzags > with assistance, he was still unhappy and angry.
Zhou Fu came to the bookshelf marked with fist techniques. The first thing that caught his eye was < Mountain Breaking Fist >.
He thought in confusion, "Isn't this cultivation technique from the Yellow-stage?
Why did it appear in a profound-level cultivation technique? "
Out of curiosity, he took down the cultivation technique.
Just as he flipped to a page, his heart skipped a beat. He used his left hand to cover the name on the page and then slowly flipped through it.
As he flipped through it, he understood that compared to the one he had cultivated before, the cultivation technique in his hand was more detailed. The technique of exerting force was also more abundant. More importantly, it was mixed with the insights of many predecessors.
And these insights were exactly what Zhou Fu needed.
"Sir Envoy …"
Zhou Fu's heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself, "Here it comes."
"What's the matter?"
The person's face was very conflicted. His eyes were fixed on the secret manual in Zhou Fu's hand. There was a look of longing in his eyes, mixed with timidity.
With such a look, Zhou Fu wanted to applaud him. It was too f * cking vivid.
"Sir Envoy, I … I want to borrow the secret manual in your hand. I wonder …"
"This …"
Zhou Fu pretended to be hesitant.
Seeing the change in Zhou Fu's expression, the young man's eyes flashed. He slowly put his right hand behind his back and quickly made a gesture.
"Brother, are you done? You have to pay for staying on the third floor for a while. Hurry up."
Another young man walked over. He walked around the bookshelf and saw Zhou Fu frowning.
The person's eyes suddenly lit up with joy, but he hurriedly hid it.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
"Unfortunately, that cultivation technique has been taken a fancy to by Sir Envoy."
"Ah?
Sir Envoy … this … "
Zhou Fu sneered in his heart. He raised his head and said, "You really want to borrow this cultivation technique?"
"Yes!
I have been preparing for this cultivation technique for two months. "
"Alright, I'll go with you to register. Let's go."
The two of them looked at each other and followed Zhou Fu to the registration area in front of the door.
Standing at the registration area, Zhou Fu asked again, "Are you sure you want to borrow this cultivation technique?"
"Yes."
"Yes!"
"Good!
Then I'll have to trouble senior to register them. "
Zhou Fu took out the secret manual and placed it in front of the old man who looked like he was watching a show.
"Mountain Breaking Fist?!"
The young man exclaimed. His eyes widened as he stared at the name of the cultivation technique.
The old man grinned. These young people were really interesting. It was nice to use contribution points to amuse him.
"Which one of you wants to register?
Give me your identity card.
This Mountain Breaking Fist is a Mystic low-grade cultivation technique. It costs 300 contribution points per day. Come on. "
The two young men were stunned. They stood there, not knowing what to do.
Zhou Fu's eyes flashed coldly. He scolded, "Hurry up!
Don't waste my time. "
The old man in charge of registration picked up the Mountain Breaking Fist and sighed, "This cultivation technique is widely circulated in the world. Most of them are at the Yellow-stage.
A few decades ago, our Giant Whale had an elder who was good at fist techniques. He reorganized this cultivation technique and added his own insights into it. That's how this Mystic low-grade Mountain Breaking Fist came into existence. "
Hearing the old man's explanation, the two young men's faces turned even uglier.
They already knew the Mountain Breaking Fist, and there were so many other Mystic level cultivation techniques. Why did they have to choose this one?
Which one of them wasn't better than this one?
"Sir External Envoy …" The young man who wanted to borrow the cultivation technique trembled. "I … I saw wrongly. I didn't want to borrow this one …"
"You saw wrongly?"
Zhou Fu narrowed his eyes and rushed towards the two of them.
"Are you two playing with me?
Today, you have to borrow this cultivation technique whether you want to or not! "
Did these people really think that he, Zhou Fu, had no temper?
Again and again, they came to cause trouble.
His fierce tone scared the two of them so much that their faces turned pale.
At this time, the people in the room heard the commotion and came out one after another.
"Sir External Envoy, don't you think this is a bit too much?
Our brothers just saw the wrong cultivation technique. You don't have to do this, right? "
A person walked out of the crowd and looked at Zhou Fu. He bowed slightly. "I'm Jiang Shangkun. Greetings, Sir External Envoy."
Seeing Jiang Shangkun walk out, the crowd started to talk.
"It's him?"
"Isn't Jiang Shangkun outside?
When did he come back? "
"He probably heard that Zhou Fawai beat up his brother Jiang Shangqian in the meeting hall and rushed back. After all, Ning An City isn't that far."
"Tsk tsk, this is going to be interesting. Jiang Shangkun's cultivation is higher than his brother's. He's already at the second stage of the Bone Forging Stage."
"Isn't that so? Moreover, his Mountain Breaking Stele Hand is fierce and unparalleled. Tsk tsk …"