Wu Zhiwei looked at the two people's departing backs, and a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.
It is absolutely impossible to make her family leave the Wu family and become vassals of others!
Meng Wan took it all in, thinking to herself: At first glance, today's events don't seem to be anything strange.
However, no matter whether it is Zhou Yunchuan or Wang Chan, they are both backed by a family of immortal cultivation with a long tradition.
Their every move concerns the family's interests, so how could they be easily swayed by their children's personal affairs?
Their proposal to marry Wu Zhiwei could not be based on superficial feelings, but could only be based on Wu Zhiwei's identity and the support behind her.
But while Meng Wan was thinking, a burning gaze fell on her.
Meng Wan's heart trembled, and she quickly collected her thoughts. She looked up and met Wu Zhiwei's eyes.
Wu Zhiwei looked at Meng Wan with an indifferent tone.
"Your name is Meng Wan, right? I heard you're a new student in the Lower House. How come you're in the Upper House?"
Meng Wan quickly bowed and replied respectfully, "In reply to the young lady, I am Meng Wan, the disciple, and I have come to the upper courtyard to look for a book on swordsmanship."
"Oh? What kind of swordsmanship is worth you coming all the way to the Upper House to find?"
Wu Zhiwei raised her eyebrows.
"I am currently practicing the Tiancan Sword Technique. I have already learned the first six moves, and now I only need to learn the seventh move."
Meng Wan answered truthfully.
Upon hearing this, Wu Zhiwei looked at her in surprise.
“I can’t believe that you’ve learned the Heavenly Blade Technique to this level in such a short time since entering the academy.
Although this sword technique is incomplete, its power cannot be underestimated. Once it is mastered, it can challenge opponents of higher levels."
She paused, a hint of warning in her tone.
"However, you have offended Wang Chan and Zhou Yunchuan today. They are not characters you can easily mess with. It may not be safe for you to continue staying in the upper house."
When Meng Wan heard this, she was frightened at first, and then she looked at Wu Zhiwei with gratitude.
"Thank you Miss Wu for the reminder. I will return to the lower courtyard now."
"Wait a minute," Wu Zhiwei waved her hand. "Since you're here, come with me to the library. With me here, they won't attack you for the time being."
Meng Wan's face lit up with joy, and she quickly responded, "Thank you, Miss!"
Wu Zhiwei took Meng Wan through the winding corridor and came to an ancient and elegant pavilion.
The pavilion towers into the clouds, and on the plaque are written three large characters in a flamboyant style: Book Collection Pavilion.
Compared with the library of the House of Commons, the library of the House of Lords is many times more magnificent.
The moment they set foot there, it would be enough to fill any genius with awe.
Wu Zhiwei walked to a bookshelf with ease and pointed at one of the scrolls.
"The Tiancan Sword Technique should be here."
Meng Wan hurried forward to check.
She carefully unfolded the scroll and quickly scanned the words and pictures on it. A familiar sword intent came over her, which lifted her spirits.
It is indeed the seventh move of Tiancan Sword Technique!
She suppressed her inner excitement and read it carefully.
The seventh move is called Tiancan. With one slash, it gathers the power of the previous six moves, can tear the sky and the earth apart, and reverse the destiny of the world. It is the ultimate killing move of Tiancan swordsmanship.
Wu Zhiwei stood aside with interest, looking at Meng Wan's focused expression, and suddenly asked.
"Meng Wan, what kind of martial arts are you practicing?"
Meng Wan answered truthfully, "Miss, I follow the path of demonic cultivation and practice blood magic."
"No wonder you were able to cultivate the Tiancan Sword Technique to such a level. This sword technique has some evil nature, so it will naturally be twice the result with half the effort when you practice it."
Wu Zhiwei turned and walked to another bookshelf, rummaged around for a while, took out an ancient scroll and handed it to Meng Wan.
"This 'Daoyuan Blood Sutra' is a high-level blood cultivation method. If you practice it, it may be helpful to you."
"This is the upper house's technique. Would it be inappropriate for me to take it?"
Meng Wan took over the technique and said cautiously.
"What's suitable or not? Since I'm giving it to you, just take it."
Wu Zhiwei said calmly, "But this Daoyuan Blood Sutra is not something that can be learned casually. Even in this upper house, not many people know it.
If you can learn this method, I will give you another great gift."
Meng Wan's face was filled with ecstasy, and she quickly thanked him, "Thank you very much, Miss! I will live up to your cultivation and learn this method as soon as possible!"
"You're welcome."
Wu Zhiwei paused briefly, with a hint of warning in her tone, "Before you learn the Daoyuan Blood Sutra, you'd better not come to the upper house again, so as to avoid retaliation from Wang Chan and Zhou Yunchuan."
"I understand. Thank you for the reminder, Miss."
After thanking Wu Zhiwei again, Meng Wan carefully put away the two scrolls and quickly left the library.
After returning to the House of Commons, she couldn't wait to open the "Daoyuan Blood Classic" and read it carefully.
This book of mental skills is indeed extremely mysterious. It records a unique method of cultivation that can automatically transform spiritual energy into blood energy, greatly improving the efficiency of cultivation.
Meng Wan began to practice according to the instructions.
Title: Wu Zhiwei looked at the two people's departing backs, and a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.
It is absolutely impossible to make her family leave the Wu family and become vassals of others!
Meng Wan took it all in, thinking to herself: At first glance, today's events don't seem to be anything strange.
However, no matter whether it is Zhou Yunchuan or Wang Chan, they are both backed by a family of immortal cultivation with a long tradition.
Their every move concerns the family's interests, so how could they be easily swayed by their children's personal affairs?
Their proposal to marry Wu Zhiwei could not be based on superficial feelings, but could only be based on Wu Zhiwei's identity and the support behind her.
But while Meng Wan was thinking, a burning gaze fell on her.
Meng Wan's heart trembled, and she quickly collected her thoughts. She looked up and met Wu Zhiwei's eyes.
Wu Zhiwei looked at Meng Wan with an indifferent tone.
"Your name is Meng Wan, right? I heard you're a new student in the Lower House. How come you're in the Upper House?"
Meng Wan quickly bowed and replied respectfully, "In reply to the young lady, I am Meng Wan, the disciple, and I have come to the upper courtyard to look for a book on swordsmanship."
"Oh? What kind of swordsmanship is worth you coming all the way to the Upper House to find?"
Wu Zhiwei raised her eyebrows.
"I am currently practicing the Tiancan Sword Technique. I have already learned the first six moves, and now I only need to learn the seventh move."
Meng Wan answered truthfully.
Upon hearing this, Wu Zhiwei looked at her in surprise.
“I can’t believe that you’ve learned the Heavenly Blade Technique to this level in such a short time since entering the academy.
Although this sword technique is incomplete, its power cannot be underestimated. Once it is mastered, it can challenge opponents of higher levels."
She paused, a hint of warning in her tone.
"However, you have offended Wang Chan and Zhou Yunchuan today. They are not characters you can easily mess with. It may not be safe for you to continue staying in the upper house."
When Meng Wan heard this, she was frightened at first, and then she looked at Wu Zhiwei with gratitude.
"Thank you Miss Wu for the reminder. I will return to the lower courtyard now."
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