After staring at the incomplete blueprints for a while, Chen Qian started AFK again.
After the familiar sense of disorientation, another folder appeared on the bookshelf storing logs of the game running.
"You have mastered the unknown-rated martial art 'Black Bone'. (Click to access 'Black Bone' memory fragments)"
With some curiosity, Shen Qian digested the memories of this ancient martial art.
He immediately shook his head.
Actually, that person's assessment wasn't entirely wrong; this ancient martial art was indeed not very useful.
It's not that its power is weak; once mastered, this ancient martial art can increase strength and physical resilience by more than 20%, which is already considered a three-star martial art.
However, it also has a major drawback: to practice this martial art, one needs some external aids, one of which is the excrement of a specific demon beast.
And you have to soak your hands and feet in it day and night...
This is way too extreme!
In addition, while it brings power, it also sacrifices some of one's eyesight.
Shen Qian didn't know which era this martial art belonged to, but the person who invented it must have been a ruthless person.
Is it really possible to be blind just to gain power?
Before sinking, he posted the completed martial arts techniques in the reply, also setting it to "visible only to the original poster" and "visible only after purchasing with 5 contribution points," and then continued to look at other posts.
After searching through more than a dozen posts, and with the system providing answers without any delay, Chen Qian finally confirmed that the martial arts knowledge he had acquired was sufficient to create a martial art that best suited him.
Just then, he faintly heard footsteps. He stopped talking on the forum and with a thought, he exited the Hall of Hundred Kings.
After finishing the feast prepared by Jiang Xuan and waiting for her to leave, Chen Qian didn't linger and immediately started AFK (away from keyboard).
"Mission objective generated, system is automatically navigating..."
...
This is a strange canyon shrouded in shadow.
Three suns hung high in the sky, but even such intense sunlight could not dispel the darkness of the canyon.
A strange sandstorm swept through, yet it stopped right at the entrance to the canyon, as if it were afraid to extend any further.
A monster, resembling a sheep but not quite, emerged from the sandstorm and stopped at the entrance of the canyon.
It gazed at the still-dry bloodstains at the canyon entrance, its dark eyes reflecting a thoughtful, almost human, light, as if hesitating whether to go in.
Before it could even think it through, a sudden alarm bell rang in its brain, and its scales burst forth with a dazzling golden light in an instant.
However, its scales only shone brightly for a moment before dimming, along with the life force within it.
From the darkness at the canyon entrance, a man's hand reached out and crushed its neck.
"This trip has yielded an unexpected bonus; the scales of 'Di Yang' can fetch up to three million."
The man strode out of the shadows and said with a smile.
He wore a long overcoat, his face was weathered, but his eyes were bright. In his other hand, he was dragging an enormous metal woven bag, five meters high, bulging with stuffing.
The strong stench of blood seeped through the metal bag, making one want to vomit, but the man seemed completely unperturbed.
Just as he was about to stuff the ram's corpse into the bag, the bag suddenly shook.
"Someone is looking for me?"
The man raised an eyebrow, took out a small golden ball from his pocket, and, disregarding the fact that he was deep in a dangerous restricted area, stood in the sandstorm and immersed his consciousness into it.
After logging in, the man was surprised to find that the ball was vibrating not because of a private message, but because of a notification from the forum.
"Your bounty post has received a new reply and has been automatically accepted by the system. Your contribution points have been successfully deducted. Please check it in time."
Bounty post?
The man was taken aback, initially confused, but quickly found a post he had made three years ago in his long-forgotten memories.
"After three years, someone actually helped me improve 'Wave Overlay'?"
After realizing what had happened, the man was both amused and exasperated.
With his current level of skill, he no longer cares much for a mere two-star martial art, but this matter was still a knot in his heart from back then, so he still clicked on that post.
The back-end system of the Hundred Kings Hall was created by King Taiyi. It is extremely intelligent and can automatically determine the results.
Since the post was accepted, it means that someone did indeed provide the correct answer.
Thinking about this, the man also became somewhat curious, wondering which supreme expert had so much free time that they helped him improve his martial arts skills.
He didn't have high hopes when he posted the bounty. After all, improving a two-star martial skill was no small feat. Wang Hou could definitely do it, but he wouldn't care about the fee of fifty contribution points. And those who were interested in the bounty certainly didn't have the ability.
This contradiction is the fundamental reason why his post ended without any results.
"God of War?"
Upon seeing the other party's ID, the man's pupils contracted in surprise, followed by a mixture of dissatisfaction and barely concealed anger.
How dare someone use this ID?
Does he not even respect the most basic understanding between everyone?
Do we follow the rules or not?
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