Mina pushed open a heavy door and gestured to Mo Laishi, "Chief Mo, please come in!"
Mo Laishi stepped in and passed a screen, and saw an old man with white hair and a youthful face. Although he was in his seventies, he was energetic and stood tall, with a warm smile on his face.
"Hello, Chief Mo, I am the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, Yan Zhengcang!" The old man stretched out his hand and introduced himself.
"Hello, President Yan! I am Mo Laishi!" Mo Laishi shook hands with the other person.
After the two introduced themselves to each other, they sat on both sides of an antique tea table. Mina took the tea-making position and skillfully brewed Kung Fu tea.
"Commander Mo is younger than I thought." Yan Zhengcang was the first to greet him.
"President Yan, do you know me?" Mo Laishi asked the question in his mind.
"Of course. Commander Zhou has already introduced you to me, saying that you are the most outstanding among the younger generation in China. I also know that your current identity is... Commander Tianshu." Yan Zhengcang said with a smile.
Mo Laishi was very surprised.
Commander Zhou actually told Yan Zhengcang his identity, which means that Commander Zhou trusts President Yan very much.
"Haha, the Ancient Martial Arts Association is a semi-official organization on the surface, but in fact, it is a department that manages ancient martial artists across the country on behalf of the military. So we have more or less some connection with the military. Even Miss Mina was personally appointed by Commander Zhou to be my secretary." Yan Zhengcang explained with a smile and pointed at Mina.
"Commander Mo, please have some tea." Mina smiled calmly and handed Mo Laishi a cup of hot tea at the right time.
After Yan Zhengcang said this, Mo Laishi finally understood.
No wonder Mina called him Chief Mo from the beginning.
Mo Laishi picked up the teacup and took a sip, then asked calmly, "Then what is it that President Yan wants me to come here for today?"
Mo Laishi didn't want to waste time and asked straight to the point.
"I heard from Commander Zhou that you were in some trouble, so I wanted to see if I could help."
"Oh?" Mo Laishi raised his head: "President Yan, how are you going to help?"
"Since the Ancient Martial Arts Association is an association that manages ancient martial artists across the country, it naturally collects a large number of books and materials about ancient martial arts, such as martial arts, techniques, formations, etc., including some classics and medical books that have been lost outside. I think these can help you more or less." Yan Zhengcang said with a smile.
Mo Laishi's eyes lit up when he heard this.
What he is worried about now is how to improve the efficacy of the strengthening potion. If he can find a method in the classics collected by the Ancient Martial Arts Association, then the problem will be solved, right?
"President Yan, can you take me to see it now?" Mo Laishi was a little impatient.
"Of course." Yan Zhengcang stood up after saying this: "Come with me."
Yan Zhengcang walked to a wall in the office and pressed his palm on it.
With a click, the wall, which had originally had no gaps, suddenly split to the sides, revealing an elevator.
"Commander Mo, please come this way!" Yan Zhengcang gestured.
Mo Laishi and Yan Zhengcang walked into the elevator together, while Mina waited outside the elevator.
The elevator went down all the way, and I don’t know how many floors it sank. Suddenly, there was a ding sound and the elevator reopened.
What comes into view is a security door.
"Only me and the three vice presidents can enter here. As the president, I can pass directly through, while the three vice presidents each have a password. Only when all three passwords are entered correctly can the security door be opened."
As he spoke, Yan Zhengcang had already entered the password and pressed his fingerprint, and the security door slowly opened.
As expected of a place where the Ancient Martial Arts Association keeps its most important information, the anti-theft measures are quite strict.
Mo Laishi followed Yan Zhengcang into the information room and found that it was like a large library. The bookshelves were 5 meters high and ordinary people needed a ladder to get the information on them.
Morais casually pulled out a folder from a shelf, on which was written "Detailed Explanation of Prajna Palm".
Mo Laishi was very confused. Wasn't this Wave Palm a Shaolin secret technique? It had never been passed down to outsiders, so how could it appear in the Ancient Martial Arts Association?
Yan Zhengcang seemed to see through Mo Laishi's confusion and said with a smile, "The 'Detailed Explanation of the Prajna Palm' in your hand is not actually the true Shaolin secret technique. It is a paper compiled by ancient martial arts experts through analysis of battle scenes and data collection. There is still a certain gap between it and the real 'Prajna Palm'."
"Ancient martial artist?" Mo Laishi was confused.
"That's right, just like the Redologists who study Dream of the Red Chamber, a group of guys who do nothing all day long. I really don't know why such people can be called experts." Yan Zhengcang curled his lips and said with disdain.
Well, Mo Laishi had to say that he also felt that what Yan Zhengcang said made a lot of sense.
"President Yan, where are the classic medical books you just mentioned?" asked Mo Laishi.
"Over here."
Yan Zhengcang led Mo Laishi to an area where a sign read "Rare and Uncommon Books" in large characters.
"So many?" Mo Laishi was a little surprised.
This area is not very large, but the collection contains over a thousand books. It would take two or three months just to read them all.
"This is normal. China has a history of about 5,000 years. If it weren't for the large number of precious books lost due to wars, the number would probably be more than ten times more than this." Yan Zhengcang explained.
Mo Laishi frowned when he heard this. How long would it take to finish so many books?
Facing a powerful enemy, what you lack most now is time, the enemy will not wait for you.
"Don't worry, these books have been entered into the system. Just enter the keywords in the computer and you can find the content you want." Yan Zhengcang seemed to always be able to see what Mo Laishi was thinking and took the initiative to introduce.
When Mo Laishi heard this, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
In that case, there is no need to rush.
Mo Laishi calmed himself down and asked the question he wanted to ask most when he came to the Ancient Martial Arts Association this time.
"President Yan, do you know someone named Yan Kangshi?"
Yan Zhengcang's expression changed noticeably when he heard this.
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