Choosing Techniques in the Technique Pavilion, the Ye Family Grandfather and Grandson Come to Visit

The Technique Pavilion was no longer quite the same as before. After Chen An's further reforms, inheriting techniques had become far more convenient.

As long as someone was chosen by a technique, they only needed to read it a few times here, and the book spirits would help imprint its contents into their minds.

As for whether they understood it or not, that was no longer the book spirits' concern. After all, they believed that the Dao could not be conveyed through words.

"W-wow, wow!"

Such hushed cries of amazement were not uncommon within the Technique Pavilion. A number of techniques had been made available for browsing, and most people were now engrossed in them.

Only a small portion ignored those techniques and headed straight deeper inside. Their minds were set on obtaining exclusive techniques.

Gradually, the group of students followed them into the depths as well.

"This Azure Wood Art suits my martial soul so well!"

"Mine is the Blazing Flame Palm. This is way too powerful! Gulp."

Exclamations rose one after another. Everyone was immersed in their shock, unable to recover for a while.

Chen An stood on the second floor with his arms crossed, looking down. His gaze swept over the students, and he nodded slightly. After the latest reforms, his control over the Technique Pavilion had become even stronger.

He knew exactly which techniques the students obtained, though it cost him more mental effort.

This batch of students had fairly average foundations, but the techniques they drew out could still be called exceptional.

Suddenly, his gaze settled on one student. The youth was very ordinary—the one who had been questioned at the assembly earlier.

At that moment, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he were using the aura around him to draw out a technique.