Super Godly Evolution

Qi Zhiguo scratched his ears and looked at Xia Xiyue. "I can give you a chance!"    

Old Master Xia was overjoyed. Then he felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.    

Qi Zhiguo pointed at Xia Xiyue and said, "I won't say anything false. This girl will accompany me for a period of time. Give me another 500,000 and I will help your daughter join the Nine-pole School!"    

They were all the same kind of people! This person was even more greedy and straightforward than Director Ge of Fire Cloud Academy.    

Disappointment and disdain flashed across Old Master Xia's eyes. He held Xia Xiyue's little hand and said softly: "Then sorry to bother you!"    

A surge of evil fire rose up from Qi Zhiguo's body. He pointed at Old Master Xia's nose and roared. "I have already agreed to your request to reduce the price, you old man want to leave again? Are you looking down on my Nine-pole School?! Looking down on my Shangning Xue Cotinent! "    

Old Master Xia and Uncle Jin were shocked at the same time. This was a huge accusation. They were just ordinary businessmen. How could they dare to look down on big shots like you?    

Qi Zhiguo coldly harrumphed, "The dignity of Nine-pole School cannot be disgraced! Let me tell you, regardless of whether your daughter comes to our Nine-pole School or not, You still have a girl with five hundred thousand yuan, I'll take it all! "    

Qi Zhiguo's pale face was flushed with a sickly red color, and his eyes were shining brightly. While doing dirty things, he kept repeating in his heart, I will teach these two country bumpkins a lesson for the sake of the dignity of Nine-pole School!    

Uncle Jin suddenly pushed the few people in front of him away, "How dare you! Are you going to break the rules of Shangning Xue Cotinent? Be careful, I'll go to the prefecture and file a complaint! "    

" Bah! "    

Qi Zhiguo slapped out with his palm, and the Gene Energy turned into a huge hand that was more than ten meters long.    

Boom!    

At the bottom of the valley, surrounded by fog, Chu Lin was eagerly flipping through the books in the Nine-pole School's library.    

Every book here was open to the public for free. There was no need for money, mission points, or job agency. As long as you had the heart, all the Secret Techniques in the Nine Halls, other than the cultivation method inheritances of the various Halls, would be opened to him!    

This was awesome!    

Chu Lin picked up a book and quickly flipped through it. The Gene Panel truthfully copied every word and deeply planted them in Chu Lin's mind.    

The secret health technique, the Secret Techniques killing technique, the magic array, the ancient technology, everything could be found here!    

Myriad Yang Art    

This is... Chu Lin's eyes widened as he carefully read that tiny piece of paper. This is a type of Nurturing technique Secret Techniques!    

Nurturing and Killing techniques were different. They were focused on improving the basic attributes of the body. In the poor west, Chu Lin had searched the entire Roaring Tribe but could not find a single Nurturing Secret Techniques!    

The reason why the people of the east could easily crush opponents of the same level in the west was because the existence of the Nurturing technique - Secret Techniques - was also an important factor!    

First stage: Bathing in the Sun.    

Second stage: Bathing in the Sun.    

Third stage: Bathing the Sun!    

With every increase in stage, the cultivator's physique, endurance, and fire resistance would increase rapidly! Finally, the cultivator would be able to condense a Raging Inferno Lava Body. Even without using the Gene Energy to activate the Ancestral Awakening Transformation, it would still have an extremely terrifying defensive power!    

Chu Lin let out a long sigh. It was the right decision to come to the Nine-pole School. There were countless of such Nurturing techniques in the sect!    

With such knowledge reserves, Chu Lin was not surprised at all. Why was the east so much stronger than the fallen west? In this place where all sorts of Secret Techniques were studied, it was countless times more advanced than the west where one relied solely on genetic talent.    

The Myriad Yang Art was only a thin book, and it was not thick. However, its content was difficult to understand. Without a certain foundation of cultivation, it was difficult to understand its essence.    

Chu Lin was immersed in it, and he felt as if he was intoxicated, as if he were in a dream, and he wished for nothing more than to take root in the library for the rest of his life.    

"Chu Lin?"    

A voice rang in his ears. Seeing that Chu Lin did not respond, he even pushed him.    

"Who is it?" Chu Lin frowned and looked over. He was slightly irritated in his heart. Anyone who was disturbed like this would have a terrible mood!    

It was an unfamiliar woman. The clothes she was wearing indicated that she was also a student of the sect. She was holding a note in her hand.    

"Someone sent this from the foot of the mountain. Do you want to take a look?"    

Chu Lin felt that the note the woman handed over was very familiar. When he saw the familiar words on it, he suddenly understood. Wasn't this the note he wrote for Xia Xiyue? Could it be that this little girl came to Nine-pole School to find him?    

Swoosh!    

A black shadow flashed and disappeared, along with the note.    

The woman was shocked. She saw Chu Lin's shadow grab the note and run away. He had already slipped out of the library. "You..."    

Chu Lin smiled helplessly. "Excuse me, I'll go and take a look outside the Nine-pole School!"    

The woman staggered back. She was slightly frightened. Was this Chu Lin a human or a ghost? Did he have a secret technique to separate shadows? This was too strange!    

Within the Nine-pole School's recruitment office.    

Qi Zhiguo held Uncle Jin, who was covered in wounds, and said hatefully, "I'm calling you crazy, I'm calling you crazy! You're the only one who knows how to show off, right?"    

After Qi Zhiguo kicked a few times, he slightly expressed the anger in his heart. He swore and cursed. Hmph! If it wasn't for this trash's actions, he wouldn't have attracted the Mountain Patrolling Deacon. But now, not only did the 500,000 yuan go down the drain, he might even... Hmph!"    

Jiang Gaoyuan chuckled, "It's just five hundred thousand, it's not like I can't earn it back!"    

Qi Zhiguo said worriedly: "What about the note that the mountain patrol deacon took away? He said that there's a person called Chu Lin in our sect? "    

Jiang Gaoyuan snorted and said, "Chu Lin my unknown * s. A week ago, I went to the big classroom to listen to a class, and it was those people. Even if there is, they are still new to the mountain. What are we afraid of!? "    

Only then did Qi Zhiguo feel relieved. He looked at Xia Xiyue, who was tied up tightly, and the evil feeling in his heart rose again. "Then we..."    

"Hur hur!" Jiang Gaoyuan rolled his eyes, "So many people... Can you do it?"    

"What can't you do?" Qi Zhiguo laughed. "It's exciting to have more people!"    

When Xia Xiyue heard this, tears streamed down her face.    

Old Master Xia cursed loudly, "Bastard! Beast!"    

"Get lost!" Qi Zhiguo kicked Old Master Xia into the sofa. "What is the Nine-pole School going to do? Do I need your guidance?"    

Bang!    

The entrance of the recruitment office was broken into pieces. Thick smoke rushed into the office. The light in the room suddenly dimmed.    

"What's going on?" Qi Zhiguo looked at the dark purple fog on the ceiling that was almost dripping with liquid. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.    

Jiang Gaoyuan was also stunned. "Could it be... could it be that the seniors in the mountain have created some new trick?"    

Jiang Gaoyuan's eyes blurred, as if something had appeared in the fog. It was almost four meters tall, and its head was pressed against the ceiling. Its ferocious mouth was filled with sharp sawteeth.    

"All of you... die!"    

Wuwuwu -    

Xia Xiyue suddenly cried out. All of her grievances erupted when she saw this familiar black shadow.    

The faces of the dying Uncle Jin and Old Master Xia also bloomed with joy.    

They knew that Chu Lin had saved them once.    

Swoosh! Swoosh!    

In the deep purple mist, a bright blood flower exploded.