Chapter 22 The Mysterious Pavilionkeeper
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The second floor of Wuge, Gongfa District.
After hurriedly recording a copy of the cultivation skills in the "Golden War Tips", Yang Jian immediately rushed to the technique area on the third floor with the skills. It has taken him nearly an hour to find the cultivation skills of Jin Xingshi in the middle of the country. Yang Jian has to find a suitable technique in the remaining two hours.
Techniques are different from skills. The classification of techniques is more and more complex. It is more difficult to find a technique that suits you than to find a skill that suits you.
Pee-on!
With a big stride to the third floor and glance, the layout of the third floor of the whole Wuge fell into Yang Jian's eyes.
Like the skill area on the second floor, the technique area on the third floor is also full of steel-cast bookshelf. Each bookshelf is about five meters high and has five floors. It's just that there are more steel bookshelves on the third floor, with more than 70 bookshelves.
"Seventy-three bookshelves, that is, more than 3,650 sets of techniques!" With a slight surprise in his heart, Yang Jian quickly walked around these bookshelves.
"That's true." After turning around, Yang Jian nodded slightly.
Originally, like the skill area on the second floor, the technique area on the third floor is also classified according to the techniques of the five elements with different attributes. Among them, the first bookshelf to the 70th bookshelf are all suitable for the cultivation of wood masters, and the bookshelves from the 71st to the 73rd are the techniques suitable for the practice of the five elements of the other four attributes. However, it is slightly different from the second floor. Because the techniques are divided into dozens of different types, such as attack techniques and transition techniques, the classification of the technique area on the third floor is more detailed.
"I only need Jin Xingshi's attack technique and migration technique." As a Jin Xingshi, Yang Jian knows what he needs. Without saying a word, he quickly walked to the bookshelf with Jin Xingshi's attack techniques in three steps and two steps.
"Is that all?" Looking at the dozens of attack techniques on the bookshelf, Yang Jian frowned slightly.
Reaching out and taking out a golden cover attack technique from the third layer, Yang Jian couldn't wait to open it.
"Crazy War Knife Method, unfortunately, it's just a low-level attack technique, and it's not as powerful as the "Thirteen Swords of Broken Army." Shaking his head, Yang Jian put it back into the distance.
Once again, he took out a palm-sized attack technique from the bookshelf. After looking through two pages, Yang Jian shook his head helplessly.
"Golden Bell Gunmanship, although I am good at using guns, this gunmanship is not suitable for me."
Yang Jian was not satisfied even after looking through several attack techniques.
"These are all human-level attack techniques, and their power is not even as good as the Thirteen Swords of the Broken Army." Although I don't know if it is Jin Xingshi's attack technique, after my modification, it will definitely be useful for me.
After half an hour, Yang Jian still got nothing.
And just when Yang Jian felt helpless, a powerful voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
"Look at the "Solder's Gunshot" on the fifth floor of the seventy-third bookshelf. I believe it will suit you."
"Who?!" Hearing this old voice, Yang Jian was shocked. He suddenly turned his head and shouted.
At this moment, in the corner of the third floor, a white-haired old man is sitting on a white futon. Seeing the white-haired old man, Yang Jian was even more shocked. Although his strength is average now, his perception ability is extremely strong! Yang Jian was confident that Yang Xiong suddenly appeared behind him, and he could also find it at the first time. Now, the white-haired old man doesn't know how long he has been sitting on the white futon, but he knows nothing about it! In other words, if the old man is a killer sent by the thorn, he doesn't know how many times he has died.
At this moment, Yang Jian's heart was sweating coldly. Naturally, this old man can't be a sting killer, but his strength is powerful and scary. At least Yang Xiong can't be his opponent.
However, Yang Jian is not an ordinary person after all. After the shock, he immediately came to his senses. His eyes were slightly closed, and he looked carefully at the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man wore a gray robe, with long snow-white hair on the ground, and his wrinkled face was full of vicissitudes. And when Yang Jian looked into his deep eyes, he was shocked on the spot!
The eyes of the white-haired old man are like the vast starry sky and the deep universe. At a glance, it makes people deeply immersed in it and can't extricate themselves. If it hadn't been for Yang Jian's strong determination, he would have been controlled by the other party at this glance.
What shocked Yang Jian more was that although the old man sat there, he actually had an illusory feeling, as if the old man was not real at all, and Yang Jian did not feel a fluctuation of the power of the five elements from him.
Seeing that Yang Jian could recover in an instant under his eyes, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man.
"Young man, what's your name?" The white-haired old man asked Yang Jian with a faint smile on his face.
"Jungren Yang Jian, I don't know who you are?" Yang Jian is not stupid. He can stay in the martial arts pavilion and has such a strong strength. The identity of this old man in the Yang family is certainly not low. In this way, he asked respectfully.
"Who am I? Ha ha, it's not convenient to reveal my identity. If there is fate in the future, you will know it. You can take me as the guardian of Wuge for the time being. The old man said with a smile.
"Yang Jian? I don't seem to have seen you before. Whose descendant are you?" The eyes flashed, and the white-haired old man continued.
"My father, Yang Xiong, the head of the Yang family, I am the third son of my father." Yang Jian replied.
"Oh? It turned out to be Yang Xiong's son. No wonder, no wonder..." The white-haired old man nodded with satisfaction.
"Yang Xiong, that boy?" Hearing this, Yang Jian's head was full of black lines, and at the same time, he was more sure that the identity of the old man was not simple. In the whole Yang family, I'm afraid that only the retired former owners and the elders in the family who have lived one or two hundred years old can call Yang Xiong like this.
The five elements can live to more than 500 years after practicing in the late period of entry, and all the owners of the Yang family will automatically abdicate as long as they reach the age of 200, so that the rising rookie in the family can control the family. This is the family rule set by the ancestors of the Yang family, and even Yang Xiong dares not violate it.
Yang Xiong is the third head of the Yang family, and he has lived for more than 130 years. He has been in charge of the Yang family for 100 years. Therefore, this old man is likely to be the head of the family or Yang Xiong's elder!
"Well, go and practice the attack technique "Battle and Gun Tips" on the 73rd bookshelf and the migration technique "Battlefront War Shadow" on the 72nd bookshelf. These two techniques are a complete set of techniques, which are infinitely powerful and are most suitable for your golden master. You can take these two sets of skills. If someone asks about them, they will say that I allowed them. The white-haired old man waved his hand and then slowly closed his eyes.
"This..." He was slightly surprised. Seeing that the white-haired old man closed his eyes, Yang Jian no longer hesitated. After quickly walking to the 72nd bookshelf and the 73rd bookshelf, he reached out and got these two sets of skills in his hand.
"The Tips of Soldiers and Guns" and "Battles and Shadows" are both human-level low-level techniques, but Yang Jian looked at them casually and was surprised to find that these two sets of techniques are extremely mysterious, much stronger than ordinary human-level low-level techniques!
"There are eight types of "The Tips for Soldiers and Guns". After each type of practice, it is more than three times more powerful than "The Thirteen Swords of the Army"! Especially this last one, it is at least nine times more powerful than "Thirteen Swords to Break the Army"! This... This set of attack techniques should not be much weaker than the ordinary human-level intermediate attack techniques. Slightly shocked, Yang Jian bowed deeply to the white-haired old man and turned down to the third floor.
And at the moment when Yang Jian turned around, the white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes. Seeing Yang Jian go down the third floor, the white-haired old man smiled and muttered, "I didn't expect such a wizard in the Yang family. It seems that the Yang family can have no worries in the next five hundred years, hehehe..." After a smile, the white-haired old man slowly closed his eyes.
With two techniques and one skill, Yang Jian walked to the first floor of the Wu Pavilion. At this time, Yang Xiong, the head of the Yang family, was already waiting for him with his hands behind his back.
"Have you chosen it?" Yang Xiong said slowly.
"It's selected. Father, please have a look." Yang Jian said and took out three books from his arms and handed them to Yang Xiong.
"Hmm?" Seeing that the "Battleshot Tips" and "Battle Shadow" in Yang Jian's hand were actually the original, Yang Xiong couldn't help frowning and his face changed slightly. "Didn't I tell you that you can't take the original out?"
"Father, this... is actually a senior who allowed me to bring it out." Yang Jian said with a wry smile. Naturally, he could see that Yang Xiong was very dissatisfied with the original use of the two techniques.
"Senior?" A sparkle flashed in Yang Xiong's eyes, "What's going on?"
"This is what happened..." Yang Jian did not dare to hide anything and told the whole story. When it came to the old man's eyes that seemed to control people's minds, Yang Jian obviously felt that Yang Xiong's body seemed to tremble violently.
"You must no longer mention the white-haired old man to anyone. After leaving the Wuge, you should also forget what happened today. Otherwise, don't blame me for not thinking about the feelings of father and son, abolish your feet, and imprison them in the house forever!" After listening to Yang Jian talk about the white-haired old man, Yang Xiong said in a low voice.
"Yes! The child wrote it down. Hearing Yang Xiong's words, Yang Jian was slightly shocked. He never thought that Yang Xiong would react like this.
"Who is that white-haired old man?" Yang Jian asked tentatively. Yang Jian began to feel confused about the identity of the white-haired old man. From Yang Xiong's reaction, it is not difficult to see that the white-haired old man could not be the second head of the Yang family or the elder of Yang Xiong, otherwise Yang Xiong could not have banned him from disclosing the information of the white-haired old man.
"Don't ask about this matter again, and don't ask again in the future." Speaking of this, Yang Xiong doesn't seem to want to mention the white-haired old man any more. He turned around and walked to the two stone gates of Wuge and gently knocked on the stone door twice. A roar came out, and two stone doors weighing more than a thousand catties slowly opened.
"Let's go." Yang Xiong hurriedly left the Wuge without even turning around.
He walked out of the Wu Pavilion slowly, turned around and looked up at the third floor. Yang Jian frowned slightly and was puzzled.
"Who is the white-haired old man? He claims to be the guardian of the Wuge, but it is not difficult to see from Yang Xiong's reaction that he seems to be a secret of the Yang family, a secret that only the owner of the family seems to know!"