Chapter 11 - Eyeing

The Resource Building had a total of three floors and the inner space was not small. Most of the resources on the first floor were support resources, as well as some middle or lower tier martial skills and cultivation techniques.

The second floor had high-grade and top-grade martial skills, and the third floor had Xiantian level martial skills.

Ordinary juniors were not allowed to enter the second level without permission, and few had ever entered the third level.

However, since Wang Hao had the Patriarch's Medallion, naturally, he was able to go through all the obstacles.

Up to the second floor, looking around, there were a few bookshelves, and a myriad of martial arts secret manuals dazzling Wang Hao's eyes.

Wang Hao flipped through them roughly. There were probably more than a hundred high-grade and top-grade martial skill manuals.

Among them, almost half were fist and palm types, followed by sword techniques, sabresmanship, leg techniques, and then some unpopular ones such as spears, sticks, claws, fingers, etc.

There were fewer cultivation techniques, only thirteen in total.

Then, Wang Hao went to the third floor to take a look. It was good that he didn't look, but he was shocked when he saw it.

There were only four pathetic secret manuals. There was only one cultivation technique and it didn't seem to be complete. There were three battle techniques and one fist and one leg each.

Their names were all very domineering, and they were all in the Xiantian realm! Heaven Shaking Fist! Heaven Shocking Palm! Soaring Leg!

The corners of Wang Hao's mouth twitched, especially when he looked at the contents inside carefully. He discovered that these four books all carried a 'heaven' cultivation technique, and if placed on Earth's Hua Xia, they would actually only be at the second or third rate. Compared to the supernatural technique in Wang Hao's possession, they were thousands of miles apart.

"It looks like China's supernatural technique is indeed very powerful in this Qiankun Continent!"

It was not that Upper Sky Martial Skill could not be cultivated by warriors below the Innate Realm. It was just that when one's realm was insufficient, cultivating it would result in twice the effort and half the effort.

Secondly, if one failed to unleash the original might of the technique, it would result in a massive depletion of one's zhenqi. It was an awkward situation where one's zhenqi was already depleted even before executing the first move.

Xiantian power techniques could also be practiced by martial artists below the Xiantian realm, but without a certain level of cultivation, it was easy to cause one's qi to enter the body too quickly and the meridians would not be able to withstand it.

If the situation was light, the meridians would be damaged, and if it was heavy, the person's body would explode and die.

With Wang Hao's current realm, there was no need to worry about all these, but Wang Hao knew that if he really picked these four, the Third Elder outside would definitely not agree.

If the clan leader knew that the strength he had revealed was so little, he probably wouldn't agree.

Therefore, Wang Hao could only take a step back and choose a higher tier cultivation technique and four higher tier palm sword martial skills. In order to choose a martial skill that was similar to his own, Wang Hao had to spend a lot of effort to compare them carefully before deciding on one.

By the time Wang Hao walked out of the Resource Building, it was already late in the morning and almost two hours had passed.

"How is it, have you chosen? "We'll have to see how it goes."

Seeing Wang Hao's figure appear, the Third Elder smiled amiably and asked, but when he saw the five manuals in Wang Hao's hands, two of the Qi Drawing Grass and two bottles of medicinal wine, the Third Elder's expression immediately changed.

But considering that Wang Hao had the Patriarch's Medallion, the Third elder was not angry, and could only accept Wang Hao's two resources at once.

However, five books were absolutely unacceptable. Other than a cultivation technique, it was also four books of martial skills. It had to be said that all the Wang family's geniuses in the past years all learned one martial skill at a time, and the most they had was two at the same time.

The Third Elder frowned, and advised: "Wang Hao, I know many people want to train in a few techniques at the same time, and think that it is very mighty and powerful, but after all, human energy is limited, it cannot be eaten away, and in the end, none of the techniques were learned, which is a waste of time."

Wang Hao knew that the other party was doing this for his own good, and had also expected that he would say such words. He was already prepared to respond, and said with a smile confidently: "Elder, I have some confidence in myself, and I know how to handle things.

It's not like I've never met such a confident junior before, but what's the use of having self-confidence? Forget it, since he has the Patriarch Token, I don't have the right to stop him from leading the younger generation.

With that thought, the Third Elder no longer said anything and only warned with good will:

"Alright! But you know the rules of the clan, these martial arts techniques can only be cultivated by yourself, and the resources can only be used by you, if not, no matter how talented you are, you will still be punished, and at least you will be able to take back the Patriarch's medallion, and at the very least you will lose your life! "

"Elder, don't worry. I won't joke about my future." Wang Hao laughed, his face still had a faint self-confidence.

"Un, let's go. Remember to come once a month. Return the secret manuals that you don't want to learn as soon as possible. If you still want to continue borrowing, you must make a good record of it."

"Understood, thank you elder for your advice!"

Bidding farewell to the Third Elder, Wang Hao carried these secret manuals and resources and quickly returned to his quarters, then immediately began to drink and refine his body.

The fall of the body refining state had already severely affected one's cultivation. Thus, the most important thing for Wang Hao now was to raise his body refining state.

After half a bottle of medicinal wine entered his mouth, Wang Hao felt a burning sensation at his throat, and then his entire body started to burn.

"The effect seems to be good!"

Wang Hao's fair face turned red. Because it was his first time drinking wine, he felt a little tipsy.

All the resources previously allocated to Wang Tao had all been plundered by him, so this was Wang Hao's first time.

Huang!

The Golden Bell Cover Divine Art activated unreservedly, and Wang Hao's entire body was instantly enveloped in a golden light as he used his physical body's strength to resist the burning sensation of the medicinal wine.

Time slowly flowed by. Around two hours later, the effects of the half bottle of medicinal wine disappeared.

Wang Hao did not hesitate to continue drinking the half bottle of medicinal wine.

Just like this, the two bottles of medicinal wine were used up. The sky had already darkened and it was time for dinner.

And Wang Hao's body refining state, as he wished for, also made a breakthrough. From the peak of the fifth stage which had originally stopped for a long time, he entered the sixth stage.

"Looks like the effect of drinking for the first time wasn't bad."

The corner of Wang Hao's mouth lifted, obviously very happy. This half a day of cultivation was equivalent to one month of usual, he had originally thought that it would take a few more days, but who would have thought that he would successfully break through today.

"I wonder when Wang Tao will come, I hope he can come quickly, I'm counting on him to help me refine my body!"

In the next few days, other than participating in the collective training in the morning, Wang Hao cultivated alone in the afternoon and evening.

With Wang Hao's martial arts foundation and comprehension ability, learning this third-rate, unranked martial art was naturally much easier and enjoyable.

In this period of time, the cultivation that Wang Hao had displayed was made known to everyone and he became a genius who could burn his hands and make them hot. Not only the Wang Family, but also many people in the Luoyang Town were jealous and envious, causing quite a sensation.

The Fourth Elder also found out about the matter of his nephew being slapped on the face. But because of Wang Hao's innate talent and the importance that the clan placed on him, the Fourth Elder laughed and said that it was nothing.

In fact, only he knew what he was thinking.

This morning, after finishing his training, Wang Hao prepared to go to the collective training.

In terms of qi training, as his body refining state rose to the sixth stage, he was temporarily no longer affected.

However, since Wang Hao's speed of qi refinement was already much faster than that of an ordinary person, the effects of the Spirit Guiding Grass were not obvious. Furthermore, his body was only at the sixth level and was unable to break through in a short period of time.

Perhaps, it was because Wang Hao's hopes had moved the heavens, when he walked out of his room today, he saw three figures walking towards him.

Isn't one of them Wang Tao?

"Yo, Brother Tao, you finally came. I've been waiting for you!"

Wang Hao did not wait for Wang Tao to speak, and his originally dejected face instantly lit up with happiness, as he shouted with a face brimming with happiness.

Ga!

Wang Tao and the other two were startled, goosebumps rose all over their bodies, their steps paused, as though they had seen a ghost.