Tang Zheng sat alone in the room. Outside the door was an elder personally guarding, not allowing anyone to disturb him.
Tang Zheng activated the Dragon Seal, and the scene before him changed. He once again arrived at Langya Pavilion, which was still an ancient building.
Looking at the three words "Langya Pavilion" on the signboard, Tang Zheng took a deep breath and walked up the stairs.
This time, he was not in a hurry to go to the next floor. Instead, he walked to the first floor.
The first floor contained countless martial arts manuals. Although he had no use for them, they were suitable for martial arts. Martial's Roaring Flame Blade was not a bad martial art. Martial's cultivation speed was not slow either, but the gap between her and Tang Zheng was getting bigger and bigger.
She had to rely on another set of martial arts to see if she could break through.
Although there was a saying that one should not bite off more than they could chew, Martial's martial arts were too simple. Combining other martial arts was not without benefits.
Martial herself also saw this point, which was why she was willing to agree to Tang Zheng's conditions in exchange for another set of martial arts.
There were dozens of martial arts manuals on the bookshelves. Tang Zheng glanced through them one by one. Unfortunately, most of them were not suitable for martial arts.
Roaring Flame Blade was a very domineering yang martial art. Furthermore, Martial's physique was special. It was a Yin Fiend Body. Not only did her body contain a large amount of pure Yin energy, it also contained Fiend Qi.
If this continued for a long time, she would definitely freeze to death.
Fortunately, she met Wu Junshan, the head of the Martial Organization. She was able to cultivate such a fierce martial art like Roaring Flame Blade. This way, she could suppress the Fiend Qi in her body and luckily survive.
His gaze swept through the rows of martial arts manuals. He could not help but shake his head and abandon them.
Step by step, he walked past the rows of bookshelves and arrived at the front.
The layout here was different from the second floor. A wooden table was placed at the innermost part of the bookshelves. On the table were two wooden boxes.
The wooden box was dull and dull. There was nothing fancy about it, and it almost did not attract any attention.
However, this special position caused Tang Zheng to immediately stop. The two wooden boxes placed alone were definitely not simple.
What was inside?
Martial arts manuals?
Tang Zheng did not know. He had already browsed through all the other manuals. There was nothing too profound or suitable for martial arts.
How could he report back?
Wouldn't that make Wu laugh his head off?
Moreover, he was not the kind of person who would just randomly pick a book to make up the numbers.
"No matter what it is, let's open it first." Tang Zheng made up his mind and prepared to open the wooden box.
Huh?
Tang Zheng widened his eyes in surprise.
What the hell?
The wooden box did not budge in the slightest. No matter how much strength Tang Zheng used, he was unable to open the wooden box as it was tightly sealed.
"I don't believe it."
If the cultivation method for the second level was so easy to obtain, why would it be so difficult to obtain the first level? He really didn't believe that it was so strange.
Therefore, he took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. True Qi surged and instantly flowed through his eight extraordinary meridians.
"Open!"
He let out a low roar, the veins on his face bulging as if they were about to explode.
"Whew ~"
After a long while, he gasped for breath and his hands trembled, but he still couldn't open the wooden box. In the end, he could only give up.
He looked at the inconspicuous wooden box in disbelief, trying to guess what was inside that was so secretive.
"Let's look at the other wooden box first." He weighed the pros and cons for a while and temporarily gave up competing with this wooden box. He chose the other wooden box.
"These two wooden boxes are exactly the same. Don't tell me I can't open them again. Then I really have to go back this time."
Tang Zheng rolled his eyes speechlessly.
"Open for me!"
He used all his strength, roared, and suddenly exerted all his strength.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Tang Zheng fell on the cold wooden floor, motionless, as if he had been immobilized.
"Damn, how could this be?" Tang Zheng wanted to cry but had no tears. He stared at the wooden box in a daze.
The wooden box was completely open.
It turned out that he had used too much strength just now and accidentally fell down.
This wooden box didn't require much strength at all. Even a three-year-old child could open it. It was completely different from the previous wooden box.
This kind of unconventional behavior seriously hurt Tang Zheng's feelings. He bitterly sighed. Who the hell set up this damn thing like this? It really killed him.
He stood up and carefully looked at the wooden box. There was an ancient book with four words on the cover. At a glance, it seemed as if four flames were floating from these four words.
"Inferno Divine Palm."
Tang Zheng had never heard of this set of martial arts, but from these four words, he felt that it was different from others.
This ancient book was very light. He casually flipped it open. Pictures of moves and training chants were displayed one by one in front of Tang Zheng.
"What a powerful martial arts!"
After a while, Tang Zheng couldn't help but exclaim. Although he didn't practice martial arts, his knowledge was not bad.
This set of martial arts was definitely a top-notch martial arts. The Inferno Divine Palm was a set of extremely ferocious palm techniques. According to the description, when practiced to the peak state, one palm strike could turn the enemy into ashes in an instant.
This set of martial arts must be kept. He quickly put it into the Sumeru Pouch, and an identical set of Inferno Divine Palm was produced in the wooden box.
"It seems that the situation is the same as on the second floor. As long as I take the martial arts, it will automatically produce an identical martial arts. It's equivalent to just copying the martial arts." Tang Zheng nodded. He was not surprised.
His goal was accomplished, and his mood became much more relaxed. However, when his eyes fell on the other wooden box, he frowned again.
What should he do with this wooden box?
Since it was placed together with this set of Inferno Divine Palm, it must be something extraordinary. Although he couldn't open it for the time being, he might as well make a copy.
With a thought, the wooden box was put into the Sumeru Pouch.
Huh?
He stared at the empty wooden table. There was no wooden box on it like before. What was going on?
Tang Zheng was stunned. Didn't this mean that after he took the wooden box, it disappeared from Langya Pavilion? Unlike the other martial arts, there would be a copy left here.
He scratched his head. He really couldn't figure out what was going on.
"Forget it. Since I can't figure it out, then forget it." Tang Zheng shook his head and put this question to the back of his mind for the time being.
He walked up the stairs and came to the second floor again. Looking at the dazzling array of various cultivation martial arts, he did not put all of them into his pouch.
The Witch Tribe had two sets of profound martial arts, the God-killing Scroll and the Wonderful Intent Technique. It was enough for them to cultivate and ponder for a long time.
His eyes were fixed on the stairs that led to the third floor. The last time was still fresh in his memory. He had overestimated himself and wanted to go up to the third floor, but he was directly knocked out of Langya Pavilion by an invisible force.
There was only one opportunity to enter Langya Pavilion every month, and each time it was only 15 minutes. If he was kicked out just like that, it would be a great loss.
It was not that he couldn't do anything in Langya Pavilion. At least he could read a lot of books. With Tang Zheng's current cultivation, he could be considered to have reached a higher level in cultivation.
Although he did not plan to cultivate the martial arts on these bookshelves, it did not prevent him from reading and comprehending them.
Every martial art had its own uniqueness. Many people could not cultivate a set of martial arts to the extreme even if they spent their entire lives.
But there was no harm in reading more.
Tang Zheng thought so, so he planned to use the next period of precious time to read more of the other martial arts, get rid of the impurities, extract the essence, and comprehend some of the mysteries.
Absorbing a little bit of essence from every single book and accumulating a little bit would be of great benefit to his future cultivation.
The Ancient Clear Heaven Scroll and the Dragon God Technique were both extremely profound and contained the truth of the Great Dao. They required extremely strong talent and comprehension ability. Tang Zheng was a Skywalker, so there was no doubt about his talent, but his comprehension ability needed to be nurtured and trained.
These various techniques that were as vast as the stars could be used to train his comprehension ability.
Tang Zheng understood this very well, so he took the basic martial arts from the bookshelf, then sat down cross-legged and studied it bit by bit.
Time passed little by little. Tang Zheng was completely immersed in it and forgot the passage of time.
A quarter of an hour had passed.
He sat in the same place, safe and sound, holding the martial arts with both hands, hungrily absorbing the knowledge.
An hour later, Tang Zheng's body slightly trembled. He suddenly woke up and raised his head to look around. His face revealed a look of astonishment.
"Time … … An hour has passed." Tang Zheng was very surprised. He clearly remembered that the five-clawed golden dragon had told him that he could only stay in Langya Pavilion for fifteen minutes at a time, and then he would be automatically driven out by Langya Pavilion.
Just now, he had forgotten this key point. Now that he had woken up from a dream, he realized that this was unusual.
"How could it be? Could it be that the five-clawed golden dragon fooled me? "Tang Zheng doubtfully said to himself, but quickly denied this point.
The five-clawed golden dragon would never do such a meaningless thing.
"If I can have enough time to stay in Langya Pavilion, then I can read more martial arts, which is very beneficial to my cultivation."
He immediately judged the value of this matter and was overjoyed.
"Haha, five-clawed golden dragon, if you know that I can stay in Langya Pavilion for an hour, I don't know what you will think."
Tang Zheng smiled. It was hard to imagine the five-clawed golden dragon's expression when he knew this.
In fact, he did not know what this seemingly not very strange thing meant. After all, no one in the Dragon Clan had ever broken this rule. Everyone could only stay in Langya Pavilion for a quarter of an hour. This was the restriction set when Langya Pavilion was first built.
He did not know what it meant to break this restriction unknowingly.
He did not have time to be happy for too long. Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed. Langya Pavilion disappeared, and he was forced to leave again.
"Originally, I could only stay in Langya Pavilion for a quarter of an hour, but now I can stay for an hour. This is a great improvement. I don't know how long I can stay next time." He could not help but look forward to it.
"But this is not the key point. I must improve my Dragon God Technique as soon as possible and reach the third level. Only then can I enter the third floor. Now that I am surrounded, I need treasures."
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