reborn as emperor

Chapter 431 430. Stealing Books 】

Mo Shangren and the others guessed right.

Yang Mucheng had exactly this kind of plan.

The background of the Daqian Dynasty is too thin, no matter how hard he tries, there are still many differences compared with these dynasties that have accumulated for thousands of years.So, ever since he knew about the Sutra Pavilion, he had such an idea in his mind—to take away all the martial arts from the Sutra Pavilion!

of course.

Of course it won't work if it's someone else.

Even with a photographic memory, it is impossible to read all the books here in a short period of time.However, Yang Mucheng can easily do it.

'Ding, you have got Yan Gang Fist. '

'Yan Gangquan: A low-grade martial skill of the spiritual rank, the boxing method is hard and fierce, may I ask if you want to learn it! '

"Yes!"

Yang Mucheng said silently in his heart.

Suddenly, a golden light that no one could see rushed into Yang Mucheng's mind.In an instant, Yang Mucheng felt that there was an extra stream of information about the 'Yan Gang Fist' in his mind.Whether it's the contents of the book or the moves, they are all clearly remembered by him, as if he has been practicing since he was a child.

"It seems that my estimation is not wrong!"

"The system allows me to learn a martial skill in an instant, including memorizing all the content of this martial skill! In this way, in just one hour, I can learn all the martial skills of the lower spiritual ranks in the first floor. It's all recorded."

Thinking in his heart, Yang Mucheng got the martial skill on the other side with his right hand.

'Ding, you have got the serial knife. '

'Serial Knife: A low-level martial skill of the spiritual rank, the knife technique is as fast as the wind, and the chain is endless.Ask whether to study! '

"Yes!"

Yang Mucheng continued to read.

Every time his fingers touched a book, a message of inquiry quickly popped up in his mind.At the beginning, Yang Mucheng pretended to open the book and flicked through it, but in the end he didn't even bother to flip through it, as long as his fingers touched it, he could learn it.

However, after walking along a row of bookshelves, as if walking around, thousands of martial arts materials were recorded in his mind.

"What is he doing?"

The elders who previously believed that Yang Mucheng was planning to 'steal the book' looked at Yang Mucheng's actions in a daze, and couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

If.

Yang Mucheng really intends to enrich the background of the Daqian Dynasty, but why doesn't he even read the book?
No matter what kind of genius, no matter how memorable the existence, at least you have to read the content, right?With him like this, what can he write down?

"Don't worry about him!"

After contemplating for a moment, Master Mo Shang couldn't help frowning and said: "Our duty is to guard the entire Sutra Pavilion. As long as Yang Mucheng is here and doesn't take his martial arts out of the Sutra Pavilion, we will never intervene. Even if it is him Don't worry about sleeping here!"

"Yes!"

The crowd responded.

The reason why the Sutra Pavilion set up such complicated rules is naturally because they are worried that someone will take away all the martial arts here at once.Therefore, not only are the rules complicated, but there are more than a dozen elders guarding them day and night.

They think that under such circumstances, it is impossible for someone to 'steal books' under their noses.But I don't want to, Yang Mucheng recorded all the martial arts on the first floor under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"The first floor is over, let's go to the second floor to take a look!"

Glancing at the points on the jade card, there was still about a third left, and Yang Mucheng came to the second floor where the middle-grade martial arts of the spirit rank were stored.

Second floor.

Although they are both spirit rank martial arts, the middle rank is much less than the lower rank, but there are at least more than [-] volumes.

As before, write down all the martial arts.By the time the last volume of martial arts on the second floor was obtained, all the points in the jade card had been used up, and Yang Mucheng was also forcibly sent out of the Buddhist scripture pavilion.No one knew that there were already hundreds of thousands of volumes of martial arts in his mind.

Back to the residence.

Yang Mucheng asked Bai Zhong and Lu Yaoer to find paper and pens.

"I read, you write." Yang Mucheng said.

"Yes!"

Bai Zhong and Lu Yaoer were taken aback.

But after thinking about it, the two also reacted.Yang Mucheng had entered the Sutra Pavilion before, and he had memorized some martial arts content, so he quickly picked up his pen.

"Yan Gangquan: The focus is on strength and fierceness, the calmness of the qi...the body is the lungs, the strength is smooth, the lung qi is harmonious, and the strength is weak, the lung qi is good..."

Yang Mucheng memorizes everything perfectly, word for word.

Lu Yaoer quickly picked up a pen and wrote.

"Next is the chain knife! Bai Zhong, you write it!"

"Serial Knife: The momentum of the knife is like a string of arrows. Its training method is: move forward with the left foot, follow with the right foot, and keep a distance of four or five inches; do not change steps in this posture, move the left hand into the left foot, and move the right hand into the left foot..."

"Five Elements Fist..."

"Xingyiquan..."

"Yi Ming Dao..."

Yang Mucheng memorized faster and faster, almost without a pause.

Ten books, one hundred books, one thousand books.

The more Bai Zhong and Lu Yaoer wrote, the more shocked they became.

After one's cultivation reaches the Xuanhai Realm, one will certainly have the ability to see things at one glance and ten lines at a time, and to remember things in one's heart when one sees them.But how many martial arts can be memorized within two hours.Even with the two of them combined, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to recite three hundred books.Even if it is memorized, there are still some mistakes and flaws.

But what Yang Mucheng recited was exactly the same.

From noon to sunset.

In the small courtyard house, there are already a lot of volumes of martial arts, there are more than tens of thousands of volumes.These martial skills alone are comparable to Yang Mucheng's background since he ascended the throne.

"Your Majesty, you are really amazing." Lu Yaoer wrote that her wrist was sore and her fingers were almost stiff.Looking at the martial arts piled up beside her, she couldn't help asking: "Is this the martial art you memorized in the two hours in the Sutra Pavilion today?"

"It's just a photographic memory. I can't finish reading these books in less than ten days and half a month!" Bai Zhong, who was on the side, was also shocked.

Yang Mucheng also wrote that his mouth was dry. He took a sip of tea, and when he heard the words of the two, he smiled faintly and said, "I have memorized more than [-] volumes of martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion today. These are just one of them. [-]% of it. I only need to enter the Sutra Pavilion three or four times at most, and I can empty out all the martial arts in the entire Sutra Pavilion!"

call!
I memorized more than [-] volumes of martial arts in two hours, how did I do this?Even if you just look at one directory, you may not be able to finish it, right?

"In the Sutra Pavilion, there are at least a dozen experts in the Xuanhai Realm, and the Daoist Moshang has reached the peak of the Xuanhai. When I was in the Sutra Pavilion, they have been watching me. I am afraid that I will be under their noses. Below, secretly take away the martial arts."

"Even when I left the Cangjing Pavilion, I could still feel that they were laughing at me, wasting more than 3000 points for nothing."

"but!"

"They never imagined that I stole all the books just under his nose!"

Yang Mucheng spoke lightly.

If those people in Tuotian Palace knew about it, what kind of expression would they have?

　PS: Thank you for the past like smoke~~, I will accompany you to watch the rewards of Yishiliuxinyu

　　
　
(End of this chapter)