Tianhuang Academy, once one of the major forces in Central Continent, possesses many heaven-level combat skills!
Ten thousand years ago, the first half of all heaven-level combat skills in the academy were taken to the Blood Mist Shura Field by Dean Buben.
However, Dean Buben suffered a misfortune and failed to come out of the Blood Mist Training Ground.
From then on, Tianhuang Academy went into decline, and all the heaven-level combat skills were only in the lower half and could not be practiced at all.
Although the 100,000 newly recruited disciples in the academy are all saint-level, their status in the original force is not high, they have not learned heaven-level combat skills, and their combat power is relatively low.
Zuoxue needs several heaven-level combat skills, even just one, to be taught to one hundred thousand saint disciples.
Since he is his own disciple, it is very necessary to improve his combat power.
Otherwise, when fighting with outsiders, if the Tianhuang disciples are weak in combat at the same level, it will be a slap in the face. How to restore the prestige of the academy?
But Zuo Xue has many incomplete heaven-level combat skills but cannot use them. He is like a beggar sitting on a mountain of gold but unable to dig out gold.
"Look, this basket of heaven-level combat skills books is all missing the top half. It's like gold hidden a hundred thousand miles underground. What's the use if it can't be dug out?"
Zuo Xue sighed and said.
"You can't solve the problem just by worrying about this basket of books."
Lu Chen looked at the basket of books and couldn't help but smile.
The basket of heaven-level combat skills books with the upper part missing was the same basket he had borrowed from the library to read. Later, he returned it to the library and left it on the top floor of the library.
Unexpectedly, while Zuo Xue was worried, he dragged out the basket of books again.
"By the way, this dean has long suspected something. The heaven-level combat skills used by your legion seem to be the combat skills of Tianhuang Academy. Is this true?"
Zuo Xue suddenly thought of something and asked like this.
"Don't ask, I just picked it up if you ask!"
Lu Chen smiled.
"I knew you would be so pushy, so I didn't want to ask you before."
Zuo Xue rolled his eyes.
"I have the first half of twenty books here. I wonder if they match the books in the basket?"
Lu Chen suddenly took out twenty books and handed them to Zuo Xue.
Zuo Xue took it and took a look, and found that they were all combat skills books, some were low-grade and some were mid-grade, both of which were in the upper half.
These twenty books are all handwritten, and the ink on them is still fresh, so they must have been copied not long ago.
But Zuo Xue didn't bother to ask where the manuscript came from. Instead, he immediately rummaged through the basket of books to see if he could match the number.
"This one fits the bill!"
"That one is right too!"
"Hey, there's another book with the right number."
"Ha, there's another copy coming."
"And this one..."
"This one is also..."
"Hey, all of them are on the right track. Our Tianhuang Academy finally has twenty heaven-level combat skills that are complete!"
It didn't take long for Zuo Xue to become completely excited.
At this moment, Uncle Li suddenly opened his eyes, showing a mixture of joy and worry.
"Lu Chen, these manuscripts are..."
Uncle Li stared at the book in Zuo Xue's hand and did not finish the question. When the point came to his mind, Lu Chen said it himself.
"Don't ask, I just picked it up if you ask!"
Lu Chen's response made Uncle Li and Zuo Xue roll his eyes.
Pick up a piece of shit!
After recruiting 100,000 saint disciples and strengthening Tianhuang Academy, Zuo Xue realized that he needed to increase the combat power of 100,000 people, and Lu Chen also realized the same.
So in the past two days, Lu Chen selected twenty heaven-level combat skills from his memory and copied the first half.
These twenty heaven-level combat skills were unavailable and had no conflict with the heaven-level combat skills of the Fanatic Legion, so they were selected by Lu Chen.
As for the powerful heaven-level combat skills used by the Zealot Legion, they are all top-notch among the same level. Lu Chen wants to make them the only ones in the world, so naturally he will not hand over the upper half of these combat skills.
Anyway, returning the first half of the twenty heaven-level combat skills is enough for Tianhuang Academy.
As for the remaining combat skills, either Lu Chen kept them as backup and didn't want to hand them over; or they were less powerful and Lu Chen was too lazy to copy them, so he simply didn't hand them over.
"Forget it, the first half of all the heaven-level combat skills in the academy were lost by Dean Buben ten thousand years ago. It has nothing to do with you, and I won't ask further questions."
Uncle Li glanced at Lu Chen and had to give up.
In martial arts, every warrior has his or her own secrets and even opportunities.
Therefore, he knows one thing very well. There is no need to ask about secrets that others don't want to tell.
Anyway, the first half of the academy's combat skills have been missing for tens of thousands of years, and it was not stolen by Lu Chen, so there is no way to hold Lu Chen accountable.
It was Lu Chen's opportunity to find the first half of these combat skills, which has nothing to do with Tianhuang Academy. What's more, Lu Chen is already a disciple of Tianhuang Academy, which has brought the academy a chance to revive, and now he has made friends with him.
The first half of the twenty combat skills books is more than enough to improve the combat power of the academy disciples. It is definitely a major contributor to the academy. Other trivial matters
Forget about the problem.
"If I ask, I just picked it up!"
Lu Chen still said the same thing, there was no way he could reveal the origin of his combat skills.
That is Lu Chen's own secret, how could he reveal it to others casually?
"It's just that the time you picked it up was wrong!"
Uncle Li was too lazy to pay attention to Lu Chen's nonsense. Instead, he spoke gloomily and his eyes drifted into the bookstore intentionally or unintentionally.
Zuo Xue was excitedly opening the book on combat skills. Naturally, he didn't see the strange look in Uncle Li's eyes, but Lu Chen caught it.
"Is there anyone in the library?"
Lu Chen frowned.
"No, no one, someone else is coming to the bookstore today!"
Uncle Li said hurriedly.
"Uncle Li, lying will rot your tongue!"
Lu Chen said.
"I'm not afraid, I have a sharp tongue!"
Uncle Li actually said this.
"I suddenly remembered that I wanted to find a book. I'm going to look for it in the library!"
After Lu Chen said that, he walked to the library.
"No, the library is not open today. You can come in another day."
When Uncle Li heard this, his expression changed drastically and he hurriedly reached out to stop him.
In the past, when Lu Chen had not yet become a saint and was not strong enough, Uncle Li could easily block Lu Chen.
But it didn't work anymore. Lu Chen entered the Holy Land. His light-stepping speed was even faster. His figure flashed past Uncle Li's hand and entered the book pavilion in an instant.
"Let me go, this kid is getting stronger and stronger, and even I can't stop him."
Uncle Li was anxious, angry, and helpless.
"Lu Chen is now invincible at the Saint level, and even has the means to kill the True King. Not to mention that you can't stop him, even this dean can't stop him."
Zuo Xue, who was still knocking over the books there, also smiled and said, "Tianhuang Academy, now he is the boss, and no one can control him if he goes on a rampage."
"The wind-bone saint kills the true king?" Uncle Li's eyes widened in vain, wondering whether he should believe such nonsense.
This chapter has been completed!