I picked up the scattered attributes

Crowd.

"Besides that, I also lack a few orthodox attack methods. I can't rely on Sword Heart Clarity and Soul Divine Power all the time."

Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze.

"So, it seems I still have a lot to learn..."

Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze.

"...###"

Feng Xia believes that if this were a comic book, he would definitely be covered in black lines right now.

The old sect leader's idea was indeed good. With this major crisis looming, he opened the library and secret vaults to the public, no longer considering the issue of future development, but instead striving to maximize the sect's strength.

He understood the reasoning... but there were just too many people.

"No, this can't go on."

In the end, looking at the overcrowded library, Feng Xia gave up the tempting idea of ​​becoming a top student.

More importantly, time does not allow it.

As the saying goes, queuing makes people calm, and long queues make people especially calm—after quickly analyzing the pros and cons from all sides, Feng Xia finally realized the reality.

Even if one manages to squeeze into the library, whether they can find the cultivation technique they need is still an unknown.

Even if he gets his hands on the technique without any hindrance, it will probably take him quite a while to learn, master, and become proficient in it.

The royal family's Yuan Dan realm expert probably won't give Qianqiu Valley that much time to prepare.

"……so?"

Zhu Youniang, who had caught up with Feng Xia again, looked on with curiosity.

"So I've decided..."

Feng Xia's gaze swept around, and soon he found a familiar figure in the crowd.

At that moment, an exceptionally kind smile appeared on Feng Xia's face.

……

"This day has finally come."

The library is downstairs.

Amidst the bustling crowd, Mo Yushu stood like an unyielding rock, his gaze cool and aloof as he looked down upon the other disciples of Qianqiu Valley with an air of detachment.

He knew very well that the Five Elements Sect's sudden attack must have been approved by the royal family.

At the same time, this also means that his infiltration is about to end. When he returns, he will no longer be a shameful illegitimate child, but...

"Hey, Mo Yushu."

Just then, a cheerful voice, like a greeting from an old friend, suddenly rang out behind him.

Mo Yushu subconsciously turned his head, and a fist rapidly enlarged in his field of vision.

"You... Ah!!"

Mo Yushu only had time to let out a scream, and before he could even see who had made the move, he was knocked unconscious by that fist.

In the last moment before losing consciousness, he could only vaguely hear a voice, filled with regret and sighs, entering his ears intermittently.

"Very good, Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique Fragment +1."

Feng Xia slowly withdrew his fist, his face calm and expressionless. He dragged Mo Yushu out of the crowd and came to a relatively secluded place.

Then, he quickly applied the wound medicine to Mo Yushu and patiently waited for him to recover and wake up.

"At the current pace, we'll need about twenty more fragments..."

Feng Xia silently calculated the quantity, her gaze sweeping back and forth over Mo Yushu.

"Ah... what just happened..."

Not long after, Mo Yushu let out a muffled groan and slowly woke up, his eyes filled with deep confusion.

who am I?

Where am I?

Who hit me?

"Hey, are you awake?"

Then he saw Feng Xia's smiling face, and... a fist that was growing larger and larger.

boom!

Before Mo Yushu could even utter a single word, an indescribable pain transformed into darkness, instantly engulfing the entire world in his eyes.

A few more moments passed.

“Feng Xia, you…”

boom!

"Bastard!"

boom!

"Let me say this..."

boom!

"Ah...sorry, I acted too quickly. What were you trying to say?"

"Can I...can I just faint by myself?"

With his head covered in bumps and his face as black as the bottom of a pot, Mo Yushu asked carefully, word by word.

Feng Xia's smile instantly brightened: "Of course not."

boom!

If you're dizzy, how am I supposed to farm loot?

Feng Xia withdrew his fist again, his brows furrowing unconsciously.

"Is the drop rate for this item... getting lower and lower?"

……

Chapter 0045

Feng Xia's initial plan was to farm enough fragments of the "Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique" from a single Mo Yushu, just like he did with "Floating Dream Three Lives Technique" or "Sword Heart Clarity".

After all, the drop of attribute abilities allows him to skip the process of general knowledge, learning, mastering, and becoming proficient. The moment he collects all the fragments, it is equivalent to having diligently practiced for at least several years.

If the situation weren't so urgent, Fuuka would actually be quite interested in learning about the culture of another world from scratch.

Unfortunately, man proposes, God disposes...

In short, it's all Emperor Xuanwu's fault.

"So, if the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, it will lead to a lower drop rate. Similarly, if you farm the same person too many times in a short period of time, it will also lead to a lower drop rate."

Feng Xia subtly grasped the key to it all, gaining a clearer understanding of the mechanisms of attribute-based superpowers.

In the past few days, after being subjected to his repeated and endless exploitation, Mo Yushu is probably truly left with not a single drop.

"It seems that Mo Yushu can't satisfy everyone by himself; we'll need to find a few more people."

Feng Xia shook his head regretfully, a complete plan gradually forming in his mind:

"The swordsmanship of Qianqiu Valley is unparalleled in Xuanwu Kingdom."

"The Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique of the Xuanwu Royal Family is the most advanced body-refining technique in the Xuanwu Kingdom."

"The Heavenly Pattern Breathing Technique of the Heavenly Absolute Sect is known for its surging magical power."

"The Five Elements Sect's Five Elements Escape Technique is known as the best of all escape techniques."

"And the illusions of the Hundred Nether Sect..."

Unbeknownst to anyone, a massive and audacious plan was rapidly taking shape in Yu Fengxia's mind at that very moment.

First, set yourself a small goal.

—Give all the disciples from all sides a good beating!

"Yes, there should be other royal spies in Qianqiu Valley. Although they may not be as good as Mo Yushu, with their efforts, they can still perfect the Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique."

Feng Xia's eyes darted around nervously.

His plan can be summarized in just four words:

I have to be all!

"First, we'll get the Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique, then try to get the Heavenly Pattern Breathing Method from that Young Master Mu. After that, we might have to ask Zhu Youniang for help."

"However, finding a practitioner of the Nine Dragons Sacred Heart Technique is still a rather troublesome problem. Moreover, even pawns of the royal family may not necessarily have cultivated this technique..."

Just as Feng Xia was deep in thought, he suddenly felt a strange fluctuation ripple silently from deep within his body.

However, this fluctuation was rather hollow, like a person who had lost their voice trying to shout out a loud tremor.