It was very quiet inside the tower. Only a few people were walking back and forth or taking out scrolls. No one dared to make any noise. If they disturbed someone, they would be thrown out.
This was one of the rules of the tower!
Once again putting down the scroll in his hand, Feng Hao frowned without anyone noticing.
It was already the fourth day. He had finished reading half of the fifth shelf, but he didn't find any special martial techniques or secret techniques that he could practice.
Cheng Nan, on the other hand, obtained a scroll of the Secret Skill. After he woke up, he kept grinning at Fenghao. Looking at the raging flames in his eyes, it seemed like he couldn't wait to fight Fenghao right there and then.
Heh!
The corners of Fenghao's mouth curled up, but he didn't comment.
He wanted to try the power of the Heaven Flipping Palm.
However, he could not afford to waste his time in the Undergoing Secret Pagoda, as there were countless martial skills, secret skills, and even movement martial skills. If he was lucky, there might even be flying martial skills.
Furthermore, aside from these, there were quite a few Earth Ranked Martial Techniques in these scrolls. The main thing was the comprehension of one's personality. Whether one could comprehend it or not, if one could not, then one would not be able to bring out its true might.
Without thinking too much, Fenghao's palm directly touched the other scroll …
As soon as it touched his hand, a gust of fierce energy rushed toward Feng Hao. It went straight into his mind and soul, making his hair stand on end.
Before he could react, he was brought into a strange world.
Crack!
Looking at Feng Hao, who was emitting a faint white glow, Cheng Nan's eyes widened. His eyeballs almost popped out of his eye sockets. The corner of his mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.
He was completely convinced!
It was obvious that Feng Hao had obtained two secret techniques. Normally, this was the limit of a person. Any more was impossible. After all, there weren't many people who could master more than two secret techniques.
However, the scene in front of him was clear.
Another secret skill!
This caused Cheng Nan's fighting spirit, which had just risen, to die down.
Damn it, how could they compete?
This brat was indeed a monster. Hmm, let's not compare.
After muttering to himself, he once again picked up the scrolls. After all, four days had already passed and there were only three days left. How could he not make good use of it?
...
At this moment, Feng Hao's world was filled with endless gloom. The world was completely white, without a second color.
Faintly, Feng Hao felt that this white world had an attribute to it, as if he had seen it somewhere before. However, when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
In this place, Xiao Chen could feel the boundless killing intent. It was bone-chilling. At every moment, his body felt like it was riddled with holes. Boundless white light darted around his body.
Strangely, he was fine.
The white light didn't seem to be able to hurt him at all.
Feng Hao knew that this was a secret skill space. He glanced around, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and carefully comprehended what this white world was trying to express.
After a while, Feng Hao, who was sitting cross-legged, seemed to have become one with this world. His whole body was constantly swallowing the white light and gloom, becoming a part of this world.
Swish! Swish!
Feng Hao opened his eyes. His eyes were spitting out two rays of white light, which were bone-chilling. They were only an inch away from his eyes, but they disappeared without a trace. The excess energy flowed through his body and into the soles of his feet, seeping into the floor. It didn't affect the surroundings at all.
Another secret skill for sneaking up on people.
Feng Hao's eyes were full of evil smiles. Coincidentally, Cheng Nan raised his head and saw that smile. In an instant, his body trembled.
He knew that Feng Hao must have obtained something good again.
That's right, Feng Hao had obtained something good. Moreover, it was necessary for sneaking up on people.
The secret skill in this scroll was called Spirit Devouring Needle!
Using a special method, it could condense essence energy into needles and devour everything. It was impossible to defend against it. The so-called Spirit Devouring Needle meant that it could even kill a god.
Of course, the premise was that it could break the defense of a god.
One should know that human essence energy was invisible to the naked eye. How many people could defend against this invisible killing move?
Happily putting the scroll back, Feng Hao picked up another one. He raised his eyebrows at Cheng Nan, full of provocation. Cheng Nan's face twitched, but he ignored him. His hands moved even faster.
If the gap was not too big, then it was a competition of trump cards. But, was it so easy to obtain a trump card martial skill?
The answer was no.
At this time, Feng Hao was very satisfied. This trip to the Seeding Tower had given him three trump cards, which was unexpected. Most importantly, it was because of Lu Song's reminder.
There were quite a lot of Secret Skills on these two shelves. Fenghao even suspected that Lu Song had purposely placed them here so that he could try to see if he could use them.
Time was precious, so he did not waste it. He had to choose one that was suitable for him. Next, he scanned through some martial skills around the Profound level to absorb some of their essence.
This was not a waste of time, but Feng Hao felt that every martial skill had its own advantages.
Just like the Tiger Moves the Four Forces. This method of exerting force could obviously increase the might of the attack. These Profound Rank Martial Skills all had their own special method of exerting force. Fenghao was absorbing the essence of these, and from there, he could achieve the effect of amplifying his attacks from every angle.
Do not underestimate it. Many a little makes a mickle. Moreover, Feng Hao had always wanted to create a martial skill of his own.
These were the essences and the foundation!
Martial skills were created by people. No matter how deep one's understanding was, it was impossible to surpass the creator. Hence, the power of a martial skill was limited.
On the other hand, if he created his own martial skill, although it was extremely difficult and the power might not be as desired, he could always improve on it until he could fully utilize it.
For example, Bai Yi had used his own array to improve the Prison of Trees, turning it into an array technique. The benefits were self-evident.
If Bai Yi could improve his own martial skill, why couldn't he?
A series of thoughts flashed through Feng Hao's mind. Although it was not mature, it allowed Feng Hao to know where he was going.
Sooner or later, he would create a martial skill of his own.
Hmm?
Beneath the scrolls, Feng Hao found a simple and unadorned booklet. It was called 'Records of Events'.
Out of curiosity, Feng Hao picked up the booklet and flipped through it.
There were no profound cultivation insights recorded in this booklet, nor were there any martial arts techniques or secret techniques. What was recorded in it were some strange and eccentric people.
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