Chapter 7 The harvest is huge
Looking at the empty bookshelf, Zhou Yang's face turned red. What should I do in the future of Shaolin Temple? But I can't control these things. At worst, I will copy a copy of the secret book in the future and send it back to the world of the Heroes of the Reflection Condor Heroes.
"There is not enough time to go to Mount Zhongnan." Zhou Yang sighed with a hint of regret, but it was only a little bit. After all, the secret book of the Nine Yang True Sutra is no less than the Nine Yin True Sutra, not to mention that there are nearly a hundred martial arts secrets in the system. He has not checked it carefully, and maybe there are still martial arts secrets that are no less than the Nine Yin True Sutra.
Quickly put all the things you can collect into the space, and then quickly walk downstairs.
As soon as he got down from the second floor, Zhou Yang heard someone coming in outside. He immediately lay on the table and pretended to pick up the scriptures. Then he saw Jue Yuan coming in with anxiety.
"Donor, have you copied the scriptures?" Jueyuan asked.
"Not yet!" Zhou Yang said.
"Sorry, the donor, Shaolin Temple needs to close the mountain gate now due to some changes. I hope the donor will forgive me." Jue Yuan bowed deeply to Zhou Yang, with apologizing on his face.
"No need to do this. There is still a chance in the future. Come again next time." Zhou Yang said. In fact, he left anxiously. The second floor of the Sutra Library was evacuated by him. If it was discovered by Shaolin Temple, it would not be a big deal, but now he is satisfied and leaves early.
After leaving the Sutra Library, Zhou Yang saw monks from the entire Shaolin Temple, searching for the temple with murderous intent, and teams of monks went into the mountains to search. I don’t know what happened, which made these pure-minded and weak Shalin monks so much.
"Fun! Fun! Fun! ·······"
Zhou Yang couldn't control what happened in Shaolin Temple. After leaving Shaolin Temple, he felt light and felt twice as light as he walked down Shaoshi Mountain.
This time, the Shaolin Temple team gained too much, and he was a little unbelievable. The goal this time was just the Nine Yang scriptures, but now it has emptied the martial arts secrets of the entire Shaolin Temple.
Zhou Yang thought about the Nine Yang True Sutra, the Seventy-Two Skills of Shaolin Temple, the Four Great Magical Arts of Bodhidharma, and other martial arts secrets. When he thought about it, he felt that his bones were slurry.
Zhou Yang looked around and found that there was no one around. With a thought, he returned to his room in his modern world.
"Intermediate martial arts, iron sand palms, extremely masculine, palms can shatter stones."
"Intermediate martial arts, the powerful Vajra Palm, the most powerful and invincible!"
"Low-level martial arts, Shaolin's legs are thunder, and it is as fast as the wind!"
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The entire room was filled with various secrets, such as boxing secrets, palm skills secrets, body skills secrets, internal skills secrets, etc., and there were fifty or sixty kinds.
Looking at the martial arts secrets placed in front of you, Zhou Yang was excited. This will be a continuous stream of value from now on.
If you sell products like elixirs and blood, you only need to copy one copy of the secret book.
Now it's time for me to change to a more advanced secret book. Zhou Yang saw that the rental house of less than 20 square meters had already been occupied by martial arts secrets. With many secret books in the Shaolin Temple Sutra Pavilion, Zhou Yang naturally would not choose to continue practicing the Zixia magic skill.
Of course, you need to practice the most powerful secrets. Zhou Yang quickly screened out the secrets with the highest value points. The three top secrets are—
"The top martial arts, the golden bell cover, is as motionless as a mountain, and has unparalleled defense."
"Top martial arts, Nine Yang scriptures, harmony of yin and yang, and harmony of hardness and softness."
"Top martial arts, Yijin Jing, Zhongzheng and peaceful, and quickly enter the country."
Zhou Yang looked at the three secret books neatly placed in front of him, three peerless secret books that made martial artists crazy.
These three books are the top secrets Zhou Yang obtained from Shaolin Temple, and each one made him very moved.
"Yi Jin Jing" opens up the hidden veins of the human body, plunders the essence of heaven and earth, and strengthens one's own body. When practicing, one must be calm and have no desires or demands.
"The Golden Bell Cover" achieves the indestructible body of Vajra and the invincible poison, and cultivates both inside and outside. The difficulty of cultivation is too high. There are twelve enchantments, and it is difficult for anyone to practice the eighth enchantments.
The "Nine Yang True Classics" connects the key points of the human body, harmonizes yin and yang, combines hardness and softness, and is both offensive and defense. When you are successful, there is a porch that you must survive the pain of dryness and heat throughout your body.
However, these difficulties in cultivation have no effect on him at all. Zhou Yang looked at this book and that book again. It would be troublesome if there were too many secrets!
Which one should I choose?
What a happy trouble!
This is the most painful moment in life.
However, in the end, Zhou Yang finally chose the Nine Yang scriptures.
Because after practicing the Nine Yang True Sutra, it comes with a Vajra Indestructible Body, which is similar to the Golden Bell Cover. It is also a saint of healing, and it is not invaded by all poisons. It does not even learn martial arts. Every punch and kick is powerful.
"Practice the "Nine Yang True Sutra"!" Zhou Yang said to the system.
"The Nine Yang True Sutra is divided into five levels, requiring 10,000 value points. Do you practice?"
"The Nine Yang True Sutra, the first four levels, requires 5,000 value points. Do you want to practice?"
"The Nine Yang True Sutra, the first three levels, require 3,000 value points. Do you want to practice?"
"The Nine Yang True Sutra, the first two levels, requires 1,000 value points. Do you want to practice?"
"The Nine Yang True Sutra, the first level, requires 50 value points. Do you practice?"
"The first four levels of cultivation!"
Zhou Yang said, the next moment, a warm current flowed through his limbs and bones, and a stream of air erupted in his body. It took a quarter of an hour before the erupted air flow slowly faded.
At this moment, Zhou Yang found that his body suddenly became much stronger, with qi and blood rolling, as if there was endless energy of life, and his body was filled with explosive power, as if he could travel around with his backhand and turn around.
Of course, this is just an illusion of the body after the surge in strength.
In order to test his strength, Zhou Yang returned to the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, and smashed his punch hard at the nearby stone. His fist was directly sunk into the rock. After taking out the fist, the stone appeared a black rumbling hole, with dense cracks around him, like a spider web collapsing.
"Too strong!"
A series of light flashed in Zhou Yang's eyes, and he finished practicing the first four levels of the Nine Yang Sutra. His strength increased by at least dozens of times. He even punched the ground of the rock with one punch, and he didn't feel any pain. How could he not be excited about such a change?
Constant: Zhou Yang.
Level: One-star shop owner.
Power point value: 454.
Martial Arts Realm: Great Perfection of the Acquired Realm.
"Is this the power of the Great Perfection of the Acquired Realm?··········· So terrible." Zhou Yang was amazed at the power of his punch.
Even if there is no system now, in the future, relying solely on your own powerful strength, you can still build a world in the modern world.
This trip to Shaolin Temple has gained so much. Not only did he get a lot of martial arts secrets, but his own power has also changed drastically. Zhou Yang felt indescribable pleasure in his heart, which was so fucking fun.
After calming down, Zhou Yang quickly ran down the mountain, like a giant eagle spreading its wings and a white crane soaring. Every time he jumped, he was several feet long.
Chapter completed!