Stronger with More Jobs-Chapter 324 - 196: Ancient Technique, Ruins!!

The space inside the pavilion was far more expansive than it appeared from outside. Rows of towering alloy bookshelves were neatly arranged, holding tens of thousands of secret manuals, and even some ancient beast skin scrolls, all categorized meticulously.

A faint scent of ink and paper filled the air.

"All martial techniques for martial artists are on this floor and the two floors below," Wei Banmeng introduced.

"Saber, spear, sword, halberd, fists, kicks, fingers, palms, body techniques, hard skills, Qimen secret techniques... a wide variety. You can make your own choice, no time limit."

Fang Qingyu nodded, a spark of excitement in his eyes.

This was the "treasure vault" he desperately needed!

However, Fang Qingyu didn’t rush to sweep through it. Instead, he started searching with a goal in mind.

Since it was a stage where martial artists could choose freely...

Then the ancient techniques would naturally be included.

So, Fang Qingyu specifically chose ancient techniques.

Soon, a fist technique and a saber technique caught his attention.

Nine Prisons Shattering Mountain Fist, said to originate from a hidden sect long lost in the river of history.

Its core secret technique lies in simulating the destructive power of the Nine Layers of Hell, with fist force layering step by step, each layer more fierce and domineering than the last. At peak mastery, the nine layers of fist force unite, possessing the might to shatter mountains and split earth.

But due to its extremely high requirements for muscles, bones, and Qi blood, and the profound and obscure subsequent cultivation method, it is nearly lost.

Seeing this, Fang Qingyu handed it to Jiang Wei for a look.

The little girl merely glanced at it and silently nodded.

Fang Qingyu’s reason for choosing the fist technique first was simple.

He currently had two body techniques and four hard skills, both yet to be merged, which was sufficient for the time being.

Then, Fang Qingyu moved towards the saber technique area.

Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash was currently his main weapon.

Always using a saber that saps two layers of his Qi force with each strike, who could bear it?

He had to learn a technique to use as a placeholder before breaking through.

He quickly settled on a target.

Thunder-Attracting Abyss, similarly a mysteriously originating ancient technique remnant scroll.

Its saber intent core was "attracting thunder as the abyss."

When swinging the saber, it subtly aligned with the track of thunder, the blade turned into a crevice absorbing thunderstorms, and those enveloped by the sword momentum would have their Qi force drawn by thunder strikes, ultimately collapsing with the saber light into a thunder vortex.

This technique harnesses wild thunder power to command heavenly might, striking as if delivering judgment upon the world, but imposes a great burden on the body, with extremely high requirements for Qi blood and Qi force!

Without hesitation, Fang Qingyu pulled out these two ancient volumes, holding them in his hands.

They felt weighty in his grip.

"Have you made your choice?"

Wei Banmeng’s cool voice drifted over.

She glanced at the two remnants in Fang Qingyu’s hands, a trace of understanding in her eyes.

As expected, Fang Qingyu’s goal was clear—those ancient techniques difficult for ordinary people to master.

"Yes, just these two, one fist technique and one saber technique."

Fang Qingyu nodded.

"Okay, just register them and you can take them away. You can come to exchange or choose again at any time."

Wei Banmeng asked no further questions.

The registration process quickly completed.

The group walked out of the Martial Arts Pavilion, outside still the vibrant scene of the Pocket World Blessed Land.

Fang Qingyu weighed the ancient texts in his hands, planning to head straight to the training ground to initially study these two ancient techniques, and continue honing the new realms of Baji Fist and Thunder Instant Cloud Trace.

Also the Qi Blood Technique, Observation Method, other martial techniques, and even Candle Power...

There was so much to train... 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Fang Qingyu felt like a spinning top that needed to keep moving.

"Hey! God Fang!"

Chu Kuanglan’s boisterous voice rang out, a large hand heavily slapping Fang Qingyu’s shoulder, "Just came out, taking new martial techniques, and now you’re eager to train? You’re too intense!"

Lu Jiuyuan also nodded beside him, rare to speak up and advised, "Balance work and rest. After returning from the abyss, the tight string should be loosened a bit."

Fang Qingyu was taken aback, looking at them, "What do you mean?"

"Let’s go eat!" Chu Kuanglan grinned, showing his white teeth, "I know a place not far outside the building, an authentic old Shangjing restaurant, with great flavor! The few of us should go have a meal together, calm our nerves, and also celebrate our safe return and success!"

Speaking, Chu Kuanglan even winked at Jiang Wei, "Sister Jiang, there’s delicious food, authentic Shangjing roast duck, crystal pork knuckles..."

Jiang Wei, holding a lollipop, originally had an indifferent expression.

Upon hearing "roast duck" and "crystal pork knuckles", her big eyes blinked, her small tongue instinctively licked her lips. Though her face remained calm, her eyes clearly showed a hint of interest.

Fang Qingyu seeing this, smiled silently and nodded in agreement.

"Alright, let’s go try it."

"Let’s go!"

Chu Kuanglan cheered and led the way towards the elevator at the edge of the plain.

Reality.

Shangjing City

The elevator descended, passing through that layer of space membrane-like ripple again.

When the elevator doors opened on the building’s first floor, the noise and light belonging to a modern city flooded in at once.

Walking out of the building’s revolving door, the evening breeze carried the warmth of early summer, gently brushing against their faces. The afterglow of the sunset, like molten gold, softly fell on the shoulders of the five.

The sky was a clear blue, adorned with wisps of clouds dyed golden red, forming a stark contrast to the eternal gloom, fury, or deathly stillness within the "abyss."

"Phew—"

Chu Kuanglan took a deep breath of air tinged with car exhaust and the scent of urban life, exaggerating his sigh.

"This is the right feeling! Pleasant weather, the sun shining, this is where people should stay!"

Lu Jiuyuan also relaxed his shoulders, showing a hint of imperceptible comfort on his face.

Fang Qingyu looked up at the sky sliced by skyscrapers, felt the warmth of the sunset, deeply agreeing.

After struggling to survive in the abyss.

This ordinary urban scene seemed so precious and peaceful.

The few got into the large SUV driven by Chu Kuanglan and merged into the traffic.