Chapter 1835

Tianhuang Academy, once one of the great powers in Central Continent, has many heaven-level combat skills!

Ten thousand years ago, the upper half of all the heaven-level combat skills in the academy were taken to the Blood Mist Shura Field by Dean Bu Stupid.

However, Dean Buben suffered misfortune and failed to come out of the blood mist practice field.

Since then, the Tianhuang Academy has been in decline, and all the combat skills of the sky level are only in the lower half, and they cannot be cultivated at all.

Although the 100,000 newly recruited disciples of the academy are all saints, their status in the original forces is not high, they have not learned sky-level combat skills, and their combat power is relatively low.

Zuo Xue needs a few heaven-level combat skills, even if it is one, to pass on to one hundred thousand disciples of saints.

Since he is his own disciple, it is very necessary to improve his combat power.

Otherwise, if you fight against outsiders, if Tian Huang's disciples are weak in combat power in the same rank, then it will be a slap in the face. How to revive the prestige of Yuan Yuan?

But Zuo Xue has many incomplete sky-level combat skills and can't use them, just like a beggar sitting on a gold mountain, but can't dig out the gold, there will be ghosts if you don't worry.

"Look, this basket of heaven-level combat skills books is missing the upper part, like gold hidden in the ground for a hundred thousand miles, what's the use if you can't dig it out?"

Zuo Xue said with a sigh.

"You can't solve the problem if you worry about this basket of books."

Lu Chen looked at the basket of books and couldn't help laughing.

The basket of heaven-level combat skills books missing the upper half was the same basket he had borrowed from the bookstore to read, and after returning to the bookstore, he left it on the top floor of the bookstore.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Xue dragged out the basket of books while worrying.

"By the way, the dean has suspected one thing for a long time. The sky-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.

"Don't ask, you just pick it up!"

Lu Chen smiled.

"I knew you kid would be so pushy, so the dean didn't want to ask you before."

Zuo Xue rolled his eyes.

"As for me, there are the first half of twenty books. I don't know 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 over and took a look, and found that they were all books on combat techniques, some of which were low-ranked and middle-ranked, both of which were in the upper half.

These twenty books are all manuscripts, and the ink marks on them are still fresh, so they should have been copied not long ago.

But Zuo Xue didn't bother to ask where the manuscript came from, but immediately rummaged through the basket of books to see if he could match the number?

"This book is worthy!"

"That book is also right!"

"Hey, there's another one that matches the number."

"Ha, there's another pair coming up."

"And this one..."

"This book is also..."

"Grass, all match up, my Tianhuang Academy finally has 20 heaven-level combat skills complete!"

Not long after, Zuo Xue became completely excited.

At this moment, Uncle Li suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a complex look of joy and worry in his eyes.

"Lu Chen, these manuscripts are..."

Uncle Li stared at the book in Zuo Xue's hand, and didn't finish the question. When the meaning came, Lu Chen said it himself.

"Don't ask, you just pick it up!"

Lu Chen's response made Uncle Li and Zuo Xuezhi roll his eyes.

Pick up a fart!

After recruiting 100,000 sage disciples and expanding 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 20 heaven-level combat skills from his memory, and copied the first half of them.

These twenty heaven-level combat skills are not needed, and they are not in conflict with the heaven-level combat skills of the Zealot Legion, so they were selected by Lu Chen.

As for the powerful sky-level combat skills used by the Zealot Legion, they are all top-notch in the same rank. If Lu Chen wants to make it the only one in the world, he will naturally not hand over the first half of these combat skills.

Anyway, handing back 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 a backup and didn't want to hand them over;

"Forget it, the first half of all the heavenly combat skills in the academy was lost by Dean Buzhu ten thousand years ago. It has nothing to do with you, and I won't pursue it."

Uncle Li took a look at Lu Chen and had no choice but to give up.

In martial arts, every warrior has his own secrets, even chances.

Therefore, he is very clear about one thing, there is no need to ask for secrets that people don't want to tell.

Anyway, the first half of the academy's combat skills had been missing for tens of thousands of years, and it wasn't stolen by Lu Chen, so Lu Chen couldn't be held accountable.

It was Lu Chen's chance to find the first half of these combat skills, and it had nothing to do with Tianhuang Academy. What's more, Lu Chen is already a disciple of Tianhuang Academy, and he has given the academy a chance to revive. Now he has handed over the first half of twenty books of combat skills, which is more than enough to improve the combat power of the academy's disciples. hero, other trivial

Forget about the problem.

"If you ask, you just picked it up!"

Lu Chen still said the same thing, it is absolutely impossible to tell the source of the combat skills.

That was Lu Chen's own secret, how could he casually reveal it to the outside world?

"It's just that you picked it up at the wrong time!"

Uncle Li didn't bother to pay attention to Lu Chen's nonsense, but spoke sullenly, and his eyes drifted into the book pavilion intentionally or unintentionally.

Zuo Xue was excitedly flipping through the books on combat techniques, naturally he didn't see the strange look in Uncle Li's eyes, but Lu Chen caught it.

"Is there anyone in the Book Pavilion?"

Lu Chen frowned.

"No, no one, someone else came 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 three-inch tongue!"

Uncle Li actually said so.

"I suddenly thought of looking for a book, and I'm going to the bookstore to look for it!"

After Lu Chen finished speaking, he walked to the Book Pavilion.

"No, the Book Pavilion will not let go today, you can enter another day."

When Uncle Li heard this, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him.

If in the past, Lu Chen hadn't become a saint yet, and his strength was not strong, Uncle Li could easily block Lu Chen.

But now it can't work, Lu Shen has entered the holy place, Yu Guangbu's speed is faster, his figure flashed, he jumped past Uncle Li's hand, and entered the Book Pavilion in an instant.

"I'll go, this kid's strength is getting stronger and stronger, even my uncle can't stop him."

Uncle Li was anxious, furious, and helpless.

"Lu Chen is now invincible in the realm of saints, and even has the means to kill the real king. Let alone you can't stop him, even the dean can't stop him."

Zuo Xue, who was still flipping through the books over there, also smiled and said, "Tianhuang Academy, now he is the boss, and no one can control his rampage."

"The virtuous sage kills the real king?" Uncle Li's eyes widened in vain, not knowing whether to accept such nonsense.