Chapter 354

"What do you want?"

Wang Fugui was so careful that he was afraid to upset his distinguished guests.

"Let me ask you, is there a second library in the city master's house?"

Tang Lichuan was so angry that he didn't bother to make a circle and asked directly.

If you find that Prince Wang really deceives yourself, he will take the risk of being chased and killed and lift the city Lord's house to the sky first.

"No, I've worked in the city master's residence for more than ten years. I've never heard of a second library. Why do you ask?" Wang Fugui asked with a blank face and doubts.

Tang Lichuan's perception swept over Wang Fugui and observed his heartbeat and pulse. If he lied, it would inevitably produce strange fluctuations.

However, under Tang Lichuan's accurate perceptual monitoring, he didn't find any trace of lying. Whether the expression on his face or the beating of his heart were completely normal, which made Tang Lichuan a little confused.

"Is there only such a level of martial arts in the Kirin Empire? Even the martial arts collected by the city master's house are rubbish, isn't it reasonable? But there are still experts like Heibang elder Hu Lingshi. How can you explain this?"

Tang Lichuan was puzzled. He stared at Wang Fugui and thought to himself, "the quickest way to prove the truth is to search the soul of this person directly..."

The killing intention became more and more serious. Wang Fugui shivered for no reason and asked cautiously, "young master, what are you dissatisfied with? Is it a small hospitality? I'll compensate you for the small."

Seeing that the other party was so low spirited, Tang Lichuan's killing intention weakened. The other party was just a servant in a low position. He had no grievances with himself. It was cruel to use soul searching methods on him.

"Why are the martial arts here so rubbish?" Tang Lichuan asked fiercely.

"Ah? The advanced skill is upstairs. It's on the third floor..."

"I know that the highest and deepest skill on the third floor is no more than the Yellow level. Can't the city master's house even take out a decent martial arts?"

Wang Fugui explained with sweat, but Tang Lichuan interrupted him on the spot. Although he didn't go upstairs, his perception has swept all the martial arts on the third floor. It's all junk martial arts.

Yellow level martial arts may be rare for others, but in front of Tang Lichuan, who has several sets of Xuan level martial arts and even a complete blue blood Sutra, these martial arts are not rubbish.

"Blue blood Sutra" plus various props to assist evil skills, this set of skills is a prefecture level martial art.

Even if martial arts is endless, Tang Lichuan doesn't need to find "essence" from garbage martial arts if he wants to learn experience from martial arts.

Tang Lichuan might not be so angry with those special auxiliary martial arts, but the martial arts of this library are all single attack martial arts. He has long been tired of reading this in Jinghu Lake of Xuanlong sect and needs to waste time to learn something.

It's more useful to fight with someone of the same level than to stay in this three-story dump for a year.

"What grade of martial arts do you want to see?"

Wang Fugui shrunk his neck. He just felt that the people in front of him were very angry. The Yellow level middle-grade martial arts were called garbage. This was a martial art he couldn't cultivate all his life.

"What about Xuanji level martial arts? Don't tell me that the city Lord's mansion doesn't even have Xuanji level martial arts!"

Tang Lichuan said this just to test. He had a fight with the old slave in black. He didn't dare to say that the old slave in black would use the Xuan level martial arts. At least the top-grade martial arts of the Yellow level would be displayed. It's strange that the strongest martial arts of the city Lord's residence is only the middle-grade martial arts of the Yellow level.

"Xuan level martial arts!"

Wang Fugui exclaimed, then showed a wry smile and said awkwardly, "the older generation of the library said that they used to have this level of martial arts, but now they don't."

"Why?" Tang Lichuan's expression looked better, but the question in his heart was more serious.

The other party's words at least prove that the city Lord's residence is not a garbage dump. It has indeed collected advanced martial arts before.

"This..." Wang Fugui hesitated, as if there were some unspeakable secrets involved at this time.

"Forget it!" Tang Lichuan put on a stiff face and tried to leave.

Can you please offend a distinguished guest? Wang Fugui immediately worried, stopped Tang Lichuan, and said in a low voice with a tangled face: "in fact, this is not a glorious thing, but it is not impossible to say."

Looking at each other, Tang Lichuan knew that Wang Fugui would tell himself the whole story.

"In fact, those advanced martial arts are dedicated to King Ning."

When Wang Fugui said this, there was a sense of helplessness in the word "dedication", but it could not be refused.

There is no other way to become the head of a city except to be attached to the Lord's name. All regions of the Kirin empire are granted to the LORD with the same surname, except Lin Yue's father.

No matter how many princes there are, they can't be one city. Therefore, after delimiting the area, many princes occupy the main city, and other small cities are given to the family forces attached to them. The princes have the absolute power of life and death appointment. If the city Lord wants you to be the one, you can be the one. If you're unhappy, you can let people go at any time.

Under this irresistible oppression, the Lord asked Qinglin city to offer all his advanced martial arts. How dare the Wang family who want to continue to sit on the throne of the city master violate the Lord's meaning and submit the secret script obediently, and dare not hide one privately.

Finally, Wang Fugui also told Tang Lichuan that not only their Qinglin city is like this, but almost all the affiliated cities of the Lord are like this.

All the rare treasures and martial arts scripts are concentrated in the main city where the LORD lives. Therefore, all the influential martial arts families and martial arts sects have settled in the main city, of which the ten major cities are naturally the most powerful.

Tang Lichuan nodded indifferently. No wonder Qinglin city looks very prosperous, but the foundation of martial arts cultivation is too weak. Everyone's practice of martial arts is also an illusion. After all, no one can look up to the garbage skill. Naturally, it can be thrown to ordinary people for cultivation. However, no matter how many garbage mole ants are, they are not as effective as an expert.

"I see. Go down."

Knowing that childe Wang didn't deliberately cheat, Tang Lichuan didn't feel well. Childe Wang must know the grade of his library and dared to deceive himself with this. He underestimated Tang Lichuan's value. He would always find a chance to recover this account.

"Garbage skill is not worth seeing. Only one layer of these customs and martial arts anecdotes is worth watching."

Tang Lichuan muttered, giving up his special study of martial arts, but turned his eyes to anecdotes and gossip.

"This book is interesting. In addition to the Kirin Empire, there are many nearby countries. The written records are also written in many countries!"

Looking through the past, a glimmer of interest suddenly appeared on the originally frowned eyebrows. Originally, there was more than one language here. There were many families in nearby countries, and the language was far richer than a corner of broken Star Island.

With the idea that mastering a "foreign language" is not harmful, Tang Lichuan immediately looked through it and placed several stored jade pupils next to the book, which happened to record the translation of some "foreign languages".

"Wait, this character looks a little familiar... It's an ancient character!"

Suddenly, Tang Lichuan screamed secretly. At the same time, he pressed his palm on the heaven and earth bag, and a round iron ball fell into his hand. A series of fuzzy and strange patterns were painted on the iron ball.

It was bought from Lin Zhu, the eldest disciple of the hundred refining workshop in Xuanlong city. Because it was filled with ancient characters, not only did Tang Lichuan not know the characters, but also some damaged and broken places, which made Tang Lichuan unable to interpret all the meaning, so it remained in the bag of heaven and earth.

Now we have got a jade pupil for the translation of ancient characters. The total amount of characters recorded in it is far better than those learned by Tang Lichuan before, and most of them are not repeated.

This made Tang Lichuan happy. Today he might be able to solve the secret of this strange iron ball!