Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Chapter 26
"Ah this..."

Wei An didn't expect that Zhou Laifu, who seemed to be all-round, would burp after half a year. Who would have imagined that?

"Zhou Laifu first ran away with the money, and then died unexpectedly. What happened?"

Wei An's eyes flashed.

One must know that Zhou Laifu is not a warrior, he is just a businessman who is attached to the Zhou family, and there are only two possibilities for a person like him to run away with money.

First, he betrayed the Zhou family;
Second, the Zhou family fell, and the trees fell and the macaques scattered.

"What kind will it be?"

Wei An has no way of guessing now.

[The simulation is over! 】

【Reward: None】

"Hey, no reward?"

Wei An raised his eyebrows, it was the first time he had simulated such a result.

However, according to the simulation method of the system, it is not difficult to deduce that the rewards he can obtain are actually the "growth value" of the simulated items or objects.

For example, by using the simulation of the Blood Jade Kung Fu, you can harvest the upgraded version of the Blood Jade Kung Fu, or the martial arts realm of the person who practiced the Blood Jade Kung Fu.

The simulated item this time is a jade pendant, which is very stable and will not undergo major changes in a short period of time.

It is also impossible for Zhou Laifu to become a master of martial arts or a master of appreciation through a half-faced jade pendant.

In this way, neither end is settled well, and indeed there is no reward.

Wei An calmed down, turned around and walked to the rows of bookshelves, flipping through those martial arts secrets.

"Earth Tiger Sword Technique", "Chonglou Xuanjin", "Precious Gourd Sleeping Technique", "White Lotus Sword Sutra", "Lion and Camel Magic Sound".

"Hey, there are only five exercises!!"

Wei An turned around, looking at the rows of bookshelves, he only found five martial arts secret books.

He confirmed it several times, nothing wrong, only five doors!

"No, only five?"

Wei An looked puzzled, and quickly looked through the bibliography on the second floor.

After a while, Wei An understood, he was right, there were indeed only five copies of the real exercises on the second floor!
The other books are the cultivation experience of these five martial arts, all of which are the precious experience left by the predecessors.

In addition, the second floor also houses a wide variety of martial arts, with a total of 372.

Martial arts is the art of using strength.

Generally speaking, a martial art has a corresponding martial skill, for example, the martial skill of the Blood Jade Kung Fu is the Blood Jade Palm.

But this does not mean that those who practice Blood Jade Kungfu cannot practice other martial arts.

In fact, a person can cultivate countless kinds of martial arts, as long as you have enough strength, you can naturally use them at will.

Just like the martial skill "Broken Heart Palm", as long as you are a ninth-rank warrior, no matter what martial art you practice, you can practice and master this martial skill, and it is suitable for all warriors.

After figuring this out, Wei An refocused on the five exercises. He sat in front of the window, bathed in the bright sunlight, and looked through them leisurely.

Around three in the afternoon!

In the corridor leading to the library, a figure suddenly appeared, walking up and down.

Sitting in front of the window, Wei An inadvertently caught a glimpse of that person out of the corner of his eye, and felt a little familiar, so he looked up.

But it was discovered that the person was none other than Huo Zhiping, the deputy curator.

Almost at the same time, from another direction, there happened to be three people walking towards the library.

Not long after, the three ran into Huo Zhiping, and the two chatted in the corridor.

Wei An listened attentively, his hearing was keen, and some words and sentences flowed into his ears intermittently along with the wind.

"...Ji Canghai...sent...a congratulatory gift..."

Wei An vaguely heard some content, as if the content of their conversation involved himself.

Soon, Huo Zhiping's face suddenly darkened, and he sternly reprimanded the three people.

One of them looked a little ugly, took off the money bag on his waist, took out a lot of rough stones and handed them to Huo Zhiping.

As for Huo Zhiping who got those rough stones, his face immediately turned into a happy smile, he turned around, and walked away.

The three people looked at each other with helpless expressions, and then they went straight to the library.

Deng Deng stare!
The three went straight to the second floor.

"Excuse me, is Master Ji Canghaiji there?" A deep voice came.

Wei An looked up at the door.

The door on the second floor of the library was always open, and it was those three people who appeared in front of the door at this moment.

These three people are not young, they all look about 50 to [-] years old, and their temples are slightly gray.

"Come in." Wei An said lightly.

The three of them walked in immediately, came to Wei An, saluted respectfully, and said with smiles on their faces: "I have met Mr. Ji."

"Who are you?"

"Oh, we are the ninth-rank masters of Dihu Martial Arts, and we specialize in teaching basic exercises to apprentices."

The three introduced themselves.

Only then did Wei An understand that the three of them had worked in Dihu Martial Arts for many years, and they were old employees with old qualifications.

Next, they handed over a money bag and said sincerely: "We are here this time, mainly on behalf of all the ninth-rank masters, congratulations on joining the Dihu Martial Arts. This gift is a little gift from all of us, please You must accept it."

"A gift for me?"

Wei An suddenly realized.

Strength is the most respected, the eighth rank is above the ninth rank!

As the saying goes, the first level of the official university crushes people to death, and the future of all the ninth-rank teachers is in the hands of the eight-rank teachers. Naturally, they dare not offend the eighth-rank teachers, but try their best to please them.

Wei An took the money bag calmly, counted it, and found a total of 5000 low-grade rough stones.

He was silent for a while, showing dissatisfaction on his face, and asked, "How much money did you collect for me?"

"This……"

The three of them saw that Wei An thought too little, and immediately changed their expressions, faltering and hawing, hesitating to speak.

Wei An said slowly: "Speak up if you have something to say, I won't be angry."

One person sighed, and replied bravely: "Actually, we collected a total of 10000 low-grade rough stones for you, but on the way here, we met the deputy curator, so..."

Wei An understood.

In the Dihu Martial Arts Hall, it has long been a custom for the ninth-rank master to give gifts to the eighth-rank. Huo Zhiping knew this well, so he deliberately blocked the three people and blackmailed half of the gifts.

Wei An nodded, smiled lightly and said, "I understand, I accept your wishes."

When the three of them saw this, they were overjoyed immediately, and said in succession: "We will hold a banquet on the day when Mr. Ji ends his guard."

When Wei An guarded the library, he had to eat and live in the library, and he couldn't leave it for half a step. It was no different from going to jail, which is why Dong Che, the owner of the library, said the word "hard work".

"it is good!"

Wei An accepted the invitation.

"Then let's not bother Mr. Ji, and leave." The three of them cupped their hands and turned to leave.

"Huo Zhiping, hum!"

A stern look flashed in Wei An's eyes, then his expression quickly returned to normal, he lowered his head and continued to read.

The time soon came to evening.

Wei An finally had a rough look at all the five martial arts, and had a general understanding.

"Earth Tiger Sword Technique", this is the martial art of the Earth Tiger Gang's town school, the sword technique is unparalleled and has a great reputation.

(End of this chapter)