Mo Shang Zhenren and others guessed correctly.

Yang Mucheng is exactly this kind of intention.

The foundation of the Daqian Dynasty is too thin, no matter how hard he tries, there are still many differences compared with these dynasties that have accumulated for thousands of years. Therefore, since he knew about the Scripture Pavilion, such an idea arose in his mind - to take away the martial arts of the entire Scripture Pavilion!

Of course.

If you were someone else, you wouldn't be able to.

Even if you can't remember it, you can't read all the books here in a short time. However, Yang Mucheng can do it easily.

'Ding, you've got the Flame Fist. ’

'Yangang Fist: Martial arts at the spiritual level, boxing is just to fierce, please learn it!'

"Yes!"

Yang Mucheng said silently in his heart.

Suddenly, a golden light that no one could see rushed into Yang Mucheng's mind. In an instant, Yang Mucheng felt that there was an extra stream of information about 'Yan Gangquan' in his mind. Whether it was the content of the book or the moves and routines, he remembered them clearly, as if he had been practicing since he was a child.

"It seems that my estimate is not wrong!"

"The system allows me to learn a martial art in an instant, including memorizing all the contents of this martial art! In this way, in just one hour, I can record all the martial arts of the lower grade of the spirit level in this first layer. ”

Thinking in his heart, Yang Mucheng got the other side of the martial art with his right hand.

'Ding, you've got the chain knife. ’

'Serial Knife: Spiritual level low-grade martial arts, the knife technique is as fast as the wind, and the chain is endless. Pls do you want to study!'

"Yes!"

Yang Mucheng continued.

Every time his fingers touched a book, an inquiring message quickly popped up in his mind. At the beginning, Yang Mucheng pretended to open the book and read it, but in the end he didn't even bother to turn it over, as long as his fingers touched it, he could learn it.

However, after walking along a row of bookshelves, as if wandering, thousands of martial arts materials were recorded in his mind.

"What is he doing here?"

The elders who had previously believed that Yang Mucheng was planning to 'steal books' looked at Yang Mucheng's movements in a daze, and couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

If it is said.

Yang Mucheng really planned to enrich the heritage of the Great Qian Dynasty, but why didn't he even read the book?

No matter how kind of genius he is, no matter how memorable his existence is, at least he has to look at the content, right?

"Leave him alone!"

After Mo Shangzhen pondered for a moment, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Our duty is to guard the entire Scripture Pavilion. As long as Yang Mucheng is here and doesn't take the martial arts out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, we will never interfere. Even if he sleeps here, don't care!"

"Yes!"

The people answered.

Why did the Scripture Pavilion set up such complicated rules, naturally it was also worried that someone would take away all the martial arts here at once. Therefore, not only are the rules complicated, but there are more than a dozen elders who are guarding the town every inch.

They think that in this case, there is no way that someone is 'stealing books' right under their noses. But he didn't want to, but Yang Mucheng recorded all the martial arts on the first layer in full view.

"The first floor is over, let's go to the second floor and have a look!"

Glancing at the points on the jade plate, there was still about a third left, and Yang Mucheng came to the second layer where the spirit level mid-grade martial arts were stored.

Second floor.

Although they are both spirit-level martial arts, the middle grade is much less than the lower grade, but at least there are more than 100,000 copies.

As before, write down all the martial arts in one book. By the time the last volume of martial arts on the second layer arrived, all the points in the jade plate had been used up, and Yang Mucheng was also forcibly sent out of the Scripture Pavilion. No one knew that in his mind, there were already hundreds of thousands of more martial arts contents.

Return to your accommodation.

Yang Mucheng asked Bai Zhong and Lu Yaoer to find paper and pencils.

"I write, you write. Yang Mu became enlightened.

"Yes!"

Bai Zhong and Lu Yao'er were stunned.

However, when the two thought about it, they also reacted. Previously, Yang Mucheng entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he also wrote down the content of some martial arts, and hurriedly picked up the pen.

"Yangang Fist: Fierceness is the main thing, and the qi is quiet...... All the bodies are the lungs, the strength is smooth, the lungs are harmonious, and the strength is the lungs obedient......"

Yang Mucheng recited backwards like a stream, word for word.

Lu Yao'er hurriedly picked up the pen and wrote.

"Next is the serial knife! Bai Zhong, you write it!"

"Serial knife: the knife momentum is like a series ......of arrows, and its practice method is: the left foot advances, the right foot follows, four or five inches apart;

"Five Elements Fist ......"

"Xingyi Fist ......"

"A ...... of the Sword"

Yang Mucheng carried his back faster and faster, almost without a pause.

Ten, hundred, thousand.

Bai Zhong and Lu Yao'er became more shocked the more they wrote.

After cultivating to reach the Xuanhai realm, of course, you will have the ability to see ten elements at a glance, and you will remember what you see. But in two hours, how many martial arts can be memorized. Even if the two of them combined, I'm afraid they won't be able to memorize three hundred copies. Even if it is memorized, there are still some mistakes and flaws.

But the content that Yang Mucheng memorized was exactly the same.

From mid-day to sunset.

In the courtyard mansion, there are already a pile of volumes of martial arts, about a count, there are more than tens of thousands. These martial arts alone are comparable to all the heritage of Yang Mucheng since he ascended the throne.

"Holy Lord, you are really amazing. Lu Yao'er's wrist was sore, and her fingers were almost stiff. She looked at the mountains of martial arts beside her, and couldn't help but say, "Is this the martial art you memorized in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in two hours today?"

"It's unforgettable, these books, I will never be able to read them in ten days and half a month!" Bai Zhong on the side was also shocked.

Yang Mucheng also had a dry mouth, he took a sip of tea, heard the words of the two, and said with a faint smile: "I am in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion today, and I have almost memorized more than 300,000 volumes of martial arts. These are just a few of them. At most, as long as I enter the Scripture Pavilion three or four more times, I will be able to empty all the martial arts in the entire Scripture Pavilion!"

Call!

I memorized more than 300,000 volumes of martial arts in two hours, how did I do this? Even if I just read a catalog, I may not be able to read it all, right?

"In the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, there are at least more than a dozen Xuanhai Realm powerhouses, and the real person on the ink has reached the peak of Xuanhai. When I was in the Scripture Pavilion, they kept an eye on me. I'm afraid that I will sneak the martial arts away under their noses. ”

"Even when I left the Scripture Pavilion, I could feel that they were laughing at me, wasting more than 3,000 points for nothing. ”

"But!"

"They never imagined that I would steal all the books right under his nose!"

Yang Mucheng said lightly.

If those people in the Heavenly Palace knew about it, they didn't know what kind of expressions they would have?

PS: Thank you for the past like smoke~~, accompany you to see the reward of the new rain in a lifetime

(End of chapter)