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Chapter 27

This sloppy old man has a deep and arrogant expression. And isn't he the old man named Li who is often beside the dean?

Rumor has it that Vice President Li has a weird temper, is informal, and can be quite serious at times. Many people in the college are a little afraid of him.

As for his cultivation, I heard that he is even worse than the dean. He is an extremely terrifying person.

"Vice President Li...sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssttps - I don't like hearing it! Call me Old Man Li!"

The sloppy old man shook his head and looked at them very seriously.

"Then...how can that be done?"

Ling'er was startled, and seemed to have a new seriousness about the rumored "inconsistency"...

"The name is just a code name - I am here this time and I have something to ask Mr. Li."

"Are you here to borrow some skills?"

"——Exactly!"

Will Zhou Xu be short of skills? It is obviously impossible. He can say that he has all the skills of the wood attribute, and every one of them is excellent.

He has only shown 3 copies to the outside world. After all, as a former prince, he still has this kind of background.

In a "small place" like Kamikaze Academy, there are almost no skills that can compete with "Withered Wood Fist".

Therefore, the reason why Zhou Xu came here to borrow exercises is really intriguing...

"Okay, with your current status, you can go to the fifth floor——"

"etc--"

Zhou Xu bowed slightly: "Just the first floor..."

"The first level!? - There are no good techniques here. Each one is worse than the last, and there is no comparison at all with the ones you have."

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter! Mr. Li, just take the first floor!"

"This...?" The old man surnamed Li glanced at Zhou Xu strangely, "You are such a strange person!"

"When it comes to the word strange, Mr. Li seems to be better?"

Hearing this sentence, the old man's eyes gained a touch of color, and he jumped up and hugged Zhou Xu's shoulders, like a good brother, doing actions that were completely inconsistent with his identity:

"Ah!? In the entire academy, there are not many people who dare to talk to me like this. - Why, do we want to become a disciple or something..."

"That's not necessary - Mr. Li won't let us in?"

"Hmm...?" The old man found that he was blocking their way and took a step back in embarrassment. "Ha--the first floor is right here. You can take any of the exercises inside. You can go in by yourselves!"

Following the eyes of the old man surnamed Li, Zhou and Xu walked into the first floor. He smiled slightly and walked to a row of bookshelves with the word "wood" written on them.

"This is it...!" Zhou Xu looked at the bookshelf in front of him with satisfaction.

"You...what do you want to do?" Ling'er had a bad premonition.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Xu did something shocking. He put all these skills into his pocket without any hesitation, without even looking at it.

"Hey! Boy! What are you doing?" The old man surnamed Li ran over to stop him from doing this.

"Ah?" Zhou Xu was puzzled, "Isn't that what you said just now, 'You can just take the exercises inside'?"

"You!?" The old man surnamed Li didn't know what to say.

"Mr. Li, it's not a good habit to go back on your word..." Zhou Xu pretended to be innocent and scratched his head.

"I'm going back on my word? What's the point of having so many rubbish techniques? Leave some for me at Kamikaze Academy!"

"Well... don't worry, Mr. Li, I'll leave half of this to you, I only want the other half."

Zhou Xu pointed very "generously".

The face of the old man surnamed Li was a little dark, and he waved his hand: "I've convinced you...that little girl, you don't even want to persuade him."

"Is this..." Ling'er smiled innocently, "Shanren has his own clever plan...!"

"Mr. Li...?"

"I don't want to talk to you right now..."

"No, Mr. Li, what is that?"

Zhou Xu pointed at a technique on the wall. He saw this technique embedded in a dark box, and a dark light burst out from the whole body.

This innate temperament made Zhou Xu feel that it did not belong to the first level category at all. Moreover, he vaguely felt that this technique was even several times stronger than his "Withered Wood Divine Fist".

"That? - That is a useless skill. It should be that a certain great master failed when creating the skill." The old man surnamed Li took a look and then shook his head.

"Abandoned Kung Fu method? Why is it 'wasted'?"

The old man surnamed Li sighed, walked gently to the side of this exercise, and slowly stroked it: "It...will swallow the spiritual energy!"

"Back then, my master's master—that is, my master, his old man..."

"...The technique he created?" Ling'er interrupted curiously.

"No... Master, he found this object in an ancient ruins. He originally thought it was a treasure, but he didn't expect... So, it was passed into my hands."

"Swallowing spiritual energy?"

Zhou Xu carefully placed his hand on this technique, but in an instant, he felt a strong suction force, and the spiritual energy in his body was absorbed instantly, leaving no room for resistance.

"Huh...! What is it?" He quickly moved his hand away, and his body was already sweating. Looking at this terrifying technique, he was still frightened.

"Zhou Xu!? Are you okay?" Ling'er was also shocked. She had never thought that this technique would be like this.

No, if this is the case, it can no longer be called a skill. It should be said to be a harmful object.

"Haha, how do you feel?" The old man surnamed Li looked on playfully.

"Not bad -" Zhou Xu wiped his sweat, "Borrow another copy of this."

"What!?"



Return with a full load!

After Zhou Xu's persuasion, he still borrowed this strange book of exercises. He quickly went to the academy to open a secret room and immediately prepared to practice.

As for why he insisted on borrowing this weird technique, it was naturally because he owned an even weirder treasure - the Wood Spirit Bead.

However, it is not the time to worry about this technique yet.

I saw Zhou Xu displaying all the low-level skills he had borrowed in front of him, laying them out one by one. Then he took out a book at random and started to understand it.

This kind of quality technique has no fancy artistic conception at all, it is just simple moves.

Zhou Xu released the Wood Spirit Bead, and saw that it immediately absorbed these skills into his body, turned them into wisps of moves, and transmitted them to Zhou Xu's consciousness, allowing him to comprehend the skills much faster.

In fact, in less than half a stick of incense, he had mastered one of the low-level techniques.

You must know that it would take an ordinary Martial King several hours to fully comprehend even a technique of this quality. In the eyes of others, Zhou Xu's speed can already be regarded as divine speed.
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