When it is cultivated to the state of great perfection, the ten pieces of paper imprinted with the basic healing techniques will emit pure golden light.

Then it can be synthesized.

After completing his healing skills, Ye Xiao can now feel relieved.

But he did not rest, but continued to read other kinds of books.

This time, Ye Xiao planned to look at some body movement techniques.

He had thought about it before. Among the life-saving techniques, the ones that require a lot of money are those that require refining equipment and refining pills. So he put them aside for the time being and practiced healing techniques first.

Now, he is ready to practice his skills again.

There is a saying that goes, it is better to run than to fight.

Of the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best strategy! He doesn't necessarily have to be able to beat others, if he runs fast and others can't catch up, it is also a good way to save his life.

Ye Xiao himself had learned two basic body movement techniques.

Basic skills alone are definitely far from meeting his requirements. Only the top-level skills after synthesis can be favored by him.

After he finished reading, Ning Yuhen quickly started reading as well.

However, he soon frowned.

The reason why martial arts are classified into different levels is not only because there are too many differences in the levels of strength, but also to take care of beginners.

It would be difficult if you don't start from low-level martial arts.

The martial arts philosophy contained in high-level skills is beyond the understanding of low-level martial artists.

When Ye Xiao reads books on a daily basis, he would come across many martial arts techniques that he could not understand at all.

But he only needs to read it once, and his soul will automatically record it into the Golden Book. He doesn't need to understand it. As long as his soul understands it, he will understand it.

Once he understood it, it became very easy for him to create.

The two martial arts books he created for Ning Yuhen were both sword techniques. Although they were at the extraordinary level, they were actually infinitely close to the grandmaster level, that is, the sub-grandmaster level!

This level of martial arts, even in the library, must be placed on the fourth floor and guarded by guards, and ordinary people are not allowed to view it casually.

Only those who have made great contributions or are special geniuses who have been reviewed and rewarded by the City Lord's Mansion of Jianghai City are qualified to access this kind of martial arts.

For example, the incomplete Du family sword technique that Du Changfeng donated to Jiangbei Martial Arts Academy was also at the sub-grandmaster level.

Therefore, sub-grandmaster-level skills are extremely precious and rare, and cannot be easily learned.

Ye Xiao actually didn't think so much about it, mainly because the level of his own martial arts was too high, which was already many levels higher than the grandmaster-level martial arts. After learning the martial arts, his understanding of the way of the sword naturally far exceeded that of ordinary humans. He felt that he had tried his best to write it as rubbish as possible.

But for ordinary people in different dimensions, this casually written dregs by him is also a precious skill that ordinary people can't reach.

Just when Ning Yuhen was getting a headache, a steady male voice suddenly fell into his ears.

"Hello, how can I borrow a book if I am not from Jianghai City?"

Ning Yuhen raised his head, glanced at the other person, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

"Hey, why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere?"

The other party said calmly, "Maybe it's on the Internet? There seemed to be some posts and news about me before."

Ning Yuhen stood up suddenly.

"Oh, I remember now. You are Park Jiansheng! The Hanzhou kendo genius who swept all the Jingzhou kendo geniuses!"

Park Jiansheng nodded.

“I am indeed Park Jiansheng, but it is not so exaggerated to say that I swept all the kendo talents in Jingzhou.

There are many sword-fighting geniuses in Jingzhou who are stronger than me, but we are all at the same level. My understanding of sword-fighting is just slightly better.

If we fight with all our strength, there are many people whose actual combat power is higher than mine.

Their sword skills are slightly inferior, but their spiritual energy cultivation is much stronger than mine. It is the rules that suppress their cultivation that allow me to take advantage of them. "

"It's so rare. Everyone says that Koreans from Hanzhou are arrogant and boastful, but you are so modest. Moreover, you speak Kyushu fluently."

"I actually only have one eighth of Hanzhou blood. The other seven eighths are actually Zhongzhou blood in the Nine Provinces. However, your words are a bit rude. Most people in Hanzhou are indeed shameless, but you don't have to say it in front of me. After all, I grew up in Hanzhou.

Moreover, from another perspective, the people of Hanzhou are originally from Kyushu, it’s just that a small number of people from Kyushu migrated to Hanzhou.

People from Hanzhou are also descendants of Kyushu.

Ning Yuhen's face suddenly felt a little hot.

"I'm sorry for being so abrupt."

"I accept your apology."

Ning Yuhen breathed a sigh of relief, and then said:

"I wanted to be your fan before, but because you are from Hanzhou, I am a person with a strong sense of patriotism, so I didn't follow you. Now that you have seven-eighths of Zhongzhou blood, I think I can be your fan. Can I ask you for an autographed photo?"

Park Jiansheng was silent for a moment and nodded.

"Great, I'll go get the instant camera, wait for me."

Ning Yuhen quickly ran to his locker. He liked photography, so he brought his instant camera with him. He could print out the photos as he took them, which was very convenient.

Park Jiansheng stood there waiting. He glanced at the martial arts technique that Ning Yuhen spread out, and suddenly, his pupils shrank.

"Hmm? This is..."

He took a step forward, took a closer look, and immediately took a deep breath.

"What a great swordsmanship! It's indeed worthy of being called Jiuzhou. Although it's only a supernatural-level technique, its exquisiteness is almost close to the grandmaster level, and can be called a sub-grandmaster-level swordsmanship.

This is just an ordinary floor of a small library in Jianghai City. What kind of amazing skills should be on the upper floor? How many should there be in the whole Jiuzhou?"

"I'm coming. Mr. Park, I'm here."

Ning Yuhen quickly came over with a camera, but Park Jiansheng asked first, "Is this sword technique from the library?"

Ning Yuhen was startled, then pointed at Ye Xiao who was not far away.

"No, this is a technique my supervisor gave me in exchange for me."

Pu Jiansheng glanced at Ye Xiao and couldn't help but be a little surprised. Using this level of martial arts to exchange?

Is he crazy? He immediately picked up the technique and walked towards Ye Xiao.

"Sir, are these two manuals yours?"

Ye Xiao raised his head, glanced at him, knew he was Park Jiansheng, but just nodded.

"What's wrong?"

"I want to know, are these two exercises written by you? Or..."

Ye Xiao paused in his heart. Why did Pu Jiansheng care so much about these two exercises? Aren't they just two extraordinary exercises? He had already tried his best to write them as badly as possible. Could it be that something was leaked? He shook his head.

"It's not me. I haven't opened my soul yet. I'm only at the second level of the acquired realm. How could I possibly write out a technique? I bought this from someone else."

"I see."

Pu Jiansheng asked why Ye Xiao wanted to exchange such a precious sword technique. It turned out that his cultivation was too low and he could not understand the preciousness of this technique. Otherwise, he would never have traded this technique.

"Then who did you buy this technique from?"

"Forehead."

Ye Xiao pondered for a moment, it seemed that he had overexerted himself, forget it, he used the skill of dumping the blame! Thinking of this, he immediately said seriously: "His name is Zhang San!"

"Zhang San?"

Park Jiansheng frowned.

"That shouldn't be the case. How could someone who could write this technique have such an ordinary name? He should be a senior who is well-known in the martial arts world!"

Ye Xiao pondered for a moment again, then said:

"He has a nickname, the Outlaw!"

Second update, please support.

Still writing, still.

I've been very poor recently, so I wrote this article late. In the past two years, ordinary workers like me have had a hard time, and I can't update as fast and as much as the full-time masters.

Please understand.

(End of this chapter)