C7 Wargod Library

"Oh?"

Zhang Heng raised his brows. This goddess really didn't have the dignity of a goddess.

She was just about to die a moment ago, but now that she heard that she could be revived, she immediately changed into a fawning look.

As if she was worried that Zhang Heng wouldn't agree, the Goddess immediately said, "Young master, you don't have to worry about me lying. I, the Goddess, have always been a man of my word. After all, as long as the Goddess Orb is in your hands, my life and death will be in your hands. "

Zhang Heng nodded and smiled in satisfaction. A hint of ridicule flashed across the corners of his eyes as he said, "Very good. Then from now on, what should I make you do? Just do what you want. Even if I ask you to warm my bed, you can't refuse, understand?! "

"Don't go too far, I'm a god!" The Goddess gritted her teeth. When she saw Zhang Heng's smiling face, she felt a chill run down her spine.

"It's better to throw away the Goddess Orb!" Zhang Heng pretended to throw it away.

"Young master, don't be angry. I'm just saying. . . " The Goddess's tone immediately returned to its original pleasant tone.

Only then did Zhang Heng say with satisfaction, "Very good, I will help you transform into a human as soon as possible. "

"Thank you, young master!" The Goddess was overjoyed.

Zhang Heng continued, "After all, a single person's night is very lonely!"

The Goddess was speechless. "

They chatted and laughed along the way, and Zhang Heng soon arrived at the Zhang family's Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion.

At this moment, there were many people coming and going in front of the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion. All the Zhang family's disciple were here to choose their martial arts. Therefore, although this place was an important place, it was still bustling with people.

In front of the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion's entrance, two guards stood with sabers in their hands. They were extremely serious, and their sharp eyes swept across every disciple who came and went in and out of the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion like a hawk's.

Ordinary disciples could only bring out one martial art secret manual each time. Whoever dared to bring more would be killed without mercy!

Whether a family could thrive or not, strength was the most important. And the guarantee of strength was cultivation techniques and secret manuals. Zhang Heng had a deep understanding of this.

With the Art Of Absorption, he could fight a Fighter 4-dan when he was at Fighter 3-dan!

Zhang Heng's appearance immediately attracted the attention of most people.

Many people looked at Zhang Heng and whispered to each other. "Eh? Didn't they say that the elders' meeting has ended? Why is Zhang Heng still here?"

"Also, no news of Zhang Heng's position being crippled has been spread. It's really strange!"

"Could it be that this brat used some method to protect Young Family Head's position in the end?"

"He's just a cripple. What method does he have to keep Young Family Head's position?"

Zhang Heng was too lazy to lower himself to the level of these ordinary Zhang family's disciples. He walked straight to Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion.

The guard at the door immediately knelt down on one knee. One hand pressed on the saber and the other on the ground. He respectfully shouted, "Greetings, Young Family Head!"

The guards of Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion were the most loyal people to Zhang family. They wouldn't care if Young Family Head was a cripple or not. They only cared about whether he was a cripple or not.

Currently, they hadn't received any news that Zhang Heng wasn't Young Family Head, so they naturally treated him with respect!

Zhang Heng nodded with satisfaction. He nodded. "Very good. What is your monthly salary?"

The guards at the door were stunned. Although their duties were important, their monthly salary was not much. However, they were loyal, so they did not protest.

However, why would Zhang Heng ask about this?

Although they were puzzled, the two guards still answered honestly, "One hundred taels of silver!"

"One hundred taels? That's too little!"

Zhang Heng raised his brows and said, "Three hundred taels. From now on, each of you will receive three hundred taels of silver per month. I am giving this order in the name of Young Family Head. Do you understand? "

Young Family Head of Zhang family had a lot of authority. Basically, apart from some major matters related to other families, Young Family Head could decide the internal affairs of the family by himself.

This was also to train Young Family Head to control the family.

Therefore, the matter of the salary increment that Zhang Heng mentioned was set in stone. There was no way he could run away. Even if Zhang Chuan came, he couldn't oppose it!

In an instant, the eyes of the two guards lit up. They were indeed loyal, but at the same time, they could also get more money. How could they not be willing?

Thus, without thinking, they immediately shouted, "Thank you, Young Family Head!"

When the surrounding Zhang family's disciple saw this scene, they secretly sneered, "Humph, Young Family Head has been saved, and he has started to show his power. What a joke!"

"F * ck!" Zhang Heng's current cultivation base wasn't low, and his six senses were sharp. When he heard these words, he immediately shouted out in a cold voice. "Who was the one who spoke just now? Three months of salary will be deducted!"

"Ah?"

In an instant, the disciple who had just sneered at Zhang Heng was instantly dumbfounded.

The Zhang family's disciple would receive a certain amount of monthly salary, and even their cultivation would be supported by this monthly salary. If they did not have the monthly salary and could not buy cultivation resources, their cultivation would stop advancing!

"I was wrong, I was wrong. I was just muddle-headed for a moment. Young Family Head, please calm down!"

In an instant, seven or eight Zhang family's disciples fell to their knees with a puff, and started to shout loudly. They were extremely miserable.

Zhang Heng kept sneering, and after he finished mocking them, he said something stupid and let them go. Then, he thought that this Young Family Head had no intention of doing anything. He would not care about it, he would not care about it at all!

Zhang Heng was too lazy to talk nonsense. He lifted his foot and walked into the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion, leaving only those disciples who had their monthly salary deducted to continue complaining.

There were also some people who were unhappy with Zhang Heng. When they saw Zhang Heng walk into the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion, they opened their mouths and prepared to scold him.

However, just as they opened their mouths, they heard a crisp sound. The long blade in the hands of the Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion guards was unsheathed. The blade light was like flowing water that could suck one's soul.

"Whoever dares to insult Young Family Head here, don't blame us for being merciless!"

These Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion guards were loyal to the patriarch and Young Family Head. Now that Zhang Heng had increased their salary by two times, they naturally became more and more loyal to Zhang Heng. How could they allow someone to insult Zhang Heng?

All of a sudden, everyone in the group kept quiet out of fear, not daring to make any more noise.

After entering the interior of Tripitaka Sutra Pavilion, what entered their eyes was rows of bookshelves, just like the situation in the reading room of a school on Earth.

However, the books here all recorded cultivation techniques and combat techniques, as well as killing techniques.

At a rough glance, there were more than a thousand martial techniques here. Even if one flipped through them one by one, it would take a long time.

Zhang Heng's heart skipped a beat. He shouted in his heart, "Goddess, there are so many martial arts here. I can't just read them one by one! Is there any way to solve all of them?"

"Yes, the system has a library function. As long as you activate this function, you can record all the mission books that you have touched. As long as you have a thought, you will be able to learn them successfully!"

"Oh?" Zhang Heng's eyes lit up. This Goddess System was so powerful?

He quickly shouted, "Then help me activate the library function!"

"Ding! System Notification, confirm activating the War God Library function, probation period, 10 minutes!"

"Why is it a probationary period?" Zhang Heng asked in a daze.

The Goddess said, "If I didn't help you, I'm afraid you wouldn't even have a probationary period. "

Zhang Heng curled his lips and said, "Then let's try it out first. "

As he said that, he thought of something and said, "Confirm opening the War God Library. "

"Ding, system notification, the War God Library has opened. Host, please touch the books that host wants to record. "

Zhang Heng immediately walked over and placed his hand on the bookshelf that was filled with secret manuals. As he walked, he touched all the books.

And beside his ear, the sound of system notifications kept ringing.

"Ding, system notification. Congratulations to host for successfully putting Wind Breaker Fist into the War God Library!"

"Ding, system notification, congratulations to the host for successfully putting 'Rock Breaking Fist' into the Wargod Library! Ding, system notification, congratulations to the host for successfully putting 'Rock Breaking Fist' into the Wargod Library!"

"Ding! System Notification! Congratulations, you have successfully received 'Wind Chasing Kick' into the Wargod Library!"

"Ding! System Notification! Congratulations, you have successfully received 'Poison Snake Palm' into the War God Library!"

After walking for less than ten minutes, Zhang Heng had recorded all the martial arts and cultivation techniques he had seen into the War God Library.

Then, he thought of something and said, "System, I want to learn these skills!"

"Ding! System notification, congratulations on learning Wind Breaking Fist!"

"Ding, system notification, congratulations on learning the skill 'Stone Breaking Fist'!"

"Ding! System Notification! Congratulations, you have learned the skill 'Wind Chasing Kick'!"

"Ding! System Notification! Congratulations to the host for learning the skill Poison Snake Palm !"

A series of system notifications sounded out, making Zhang Heng's mouth almost crack open.

F * ck, it is indeed powerful. All martial arts and cultivation techniques can be learned with a single thought.

He only asked, which genius in the world can compete with him?