Chapter 267 Analysis of the Arsenal Technique

Chapter 267 Analysis of the Arsenal Technique (Subscription Request)

Several people popped their heads up and looked at Lu Yuan who was already standing by the bookshelf and said:
"He is Lu Yuan? He was able to kill old demon Qiu. Does he have top-notch strength?"

It was rare for the Demon Suppression Division to encounter a major case like the capture of Old Demon Qiu, and it even cost the life of a top-notch master.

Even these directors are aware of such major events.

This time the other party came to the armory to make a selection, and even the manager of the armory did not stop him from approaching the shelves of intermediate martial arts books.

That means that the other party has been recognized by the Deputy General Manager, who has given him the authority to choose martial arts here at will.

All the superior martial arts are in the palace, and if you want to obtain them, you must get the approval of the royal family.

The highest martial arts in the Zhenwu Division's arsenal are only intermediate-level martial arts.

However, there are also different levels of middle-level martial arts.

The most advanced middle-level martial arts, if practiced to a high level, may not be worse than some of the superior martial arts.

Um.
The prerequisite is that the other party is not afraid of going astray and dares to practice to a high level.

No matter what, many of the martial arts here were once the unique skills of the martial arts sects.

If the other party had not really killed Old Demon Qiu, he would not have been able to obtain such authority.

Lu Yuan walked to the bookshelf, stretched out his hand, and wanted to take down one of the martial arts with the words "Treading Snow Without Trace".

This is obviously a light skill.

Lu Yuan also knew that he might not be able to practice it.

But it's always good to take a look.

After all, during their last trip through the snow, almost everyone was able to leave no footprints, except him, which made him very unhappy.

Relying on my memory, I might be able to remember this martial art by flipping through it a few times. Wouldn't that be like learning an extra skill?

Just as he was about to touch the cover, he heard Du Wanfei behind him say:
“Brother Lu, the martial arts secrets here are all sewn on with steel wires and cannot be taken off.

If you are sure you want this copy of "Treading Snow Without Trace", you can ask the steward to get it for you."

Lu Yuan felt a hint of coolness on the cover.

Looking at the secret book densely packed with silver steel wires, he turned around and said speechlessly:
"Is this necessary?"

It is understandable not to show the content to others, after all, it is to prevent some people from having photographic memory and learning martial arts secretly.

But isn’t it a bit too much to sew it up with wire?
Du Wanfei said:
"Brother Lu, you don't know that there was no such thing originally. However, since someone broke into the armory three years ago and looted all the martial arts here, the deputy general manager ordered that all the martial arts be sewn up."

Lu Yuan was stunned after hearing this.

Robbing the Zhenwu Division's armory? Who is so powerful? Who can break into the Zhenwu Division?

I'm afraid it's a thief from within?

One of the officers who popped his head out saw Lu Yuan's confusion and said with a smile:

"That's right, it was the former number one commander of our Zhenwu Division. At that time, he rushed in alone, killed the three commanders guarding this place, rolled up the secret book and ran away.

No one has been found yet.

This guy has really made things difficult for us. Ever since that incident, at least eight chiefs have been needed to guard this armory. Originally, our chief could take two days off a month, but now he is lucky to get one day off.

They were all assigned to guard here, and they were not allowed to learn martial arts here, nor could they do anything else. They didn't even know their wives ran off with someone else. "

The other directors who raised their heads all nodded in agreement.

Sitting in this tiny place, I can't even smoke a cigarette, play chess or cards.

I am so idle that I am almost out of my mind.

They all envied people like Du Wanfei who were called out to do things.

Du Wanfei walked to Lu Yuan and said enthusiastically:

“Brother Lu, even though I can’t see the content, I know half of the martial arts here.

For example, this book "Treading Snow Without Trace", I remember it seems to be a light body martial art of Feihong School.

It seems to be a medium-level martial art. Hmm.
It could also be a low-level martial art, but no one has chosen this for a long time, so I don’t remember it clearly.”

Lu Yuan looked at Du Wanfei speechlessly:
"It seems? It seems??"

What bullshit is the other party saying.

He can only choose one martial art, and this guy is giving him the same one?

Du Wanfei touched his head awkwardly.

There are hundreds or even thousands of martial arts books here, how could he remember them all? Saying that he remembered half of them was just to save face.

No one can know these martial arts except those who have practiced them.

But most of the people who practiced these martial arts went insane and died.

I'm afraid that except the general manager and the deputy general manager, no one knows the specific level and content of these martial arts.

He turned and asked the seven stewards who had all gotten up.

Those managers finally had something to talk about.

They all excitedly gave their opinions.

But basically they just kept their eyes open and said, "I'm not sure," "I'm guessing," or "Let me think about it."

Even if someone told Lu Yuan with certainty that this was a top-level intermediate level light skill.

But when asked in detail by the people around him, he was asked how he made this judgment, whether it was someone he had practiced before, or whether he got the information from the Deputy General Manager?

He stammered and couldn't answer.

Lu Yuan looked at the messy scene in the armory and had given up hope on these unreliable things.

It seems that I still have to rely on myself.

He stared at the book "Treading Snow Without Trace" for a long time, and when there was no response, he walked around the bookshelf.

His eyes moved back and forth among the books on the bookshelf.

"Drunken Golden Crow", "Rotten Bone Palm", "Picking Stars and Chasing the Moon", "Black Sand Palm", "Sword Manual of Exorcism".
He glanced over the martial arts manuals one after another and stopped at a book with four big words engraved on the cover.

He stared at the cover without moving his eyes away.

Du Wanfei followed Lu Yuan's line of sight and saw that the other party was staring at the book "Seven Styles of the Barbarian Bull". He asked curiously:
"Brother Lu, haven't you already practiced the Seven Styles of the Barbarian Bull? Is there anything else interesting?"

Lu Yuan turned a deaf ear to Du Wanfei's words.

At this moment, a string of dark blue fonts appeared in front of his eyes:

[Superpower, Eye of Truth: Analysis]

Lu Yuan looked at the lines of information from the "Seven Styles of the Barbarian Bull" secret book that were flushed down in front of him with a "beeping" sound that only he could hear.

[Martial Arts: Seven Styles of the Barbarian Bull (Confusion)]

[Martial Arts Type: Body Training]

[Quality: Low]

[Practice requirements: 100 Strength (for every increase in Strength, the speed of practice doubles)]

[Tip: The host has already learned this technique and cannot practice it again.]

Sure enough, as long as he sees the cover, his superpower "Eye of Truth" can be activated.

However, it seems that except for the body-refining techniques, other techniques are ineffective.

His eyes were fixed on the skills next to "Seven Styles of the Barbarian Bull".

It was a martial arts book called "Iron Shirt".

Lu Yuan's eyes were fixed on the top, and soon, a line of blue font appeared in front of him:
[Superpower, Eye of Truth: Analysis]

Then, rows of information came down and landed next to the Iron Shirt technique.

(End of this chapter)