He had spent thirteen years with the Wang Family.

If only Zhou Mo had a Martial Technique.

Even Level-Two Cultivator would immediately be distinguished from an ordinary person.

"Good."

Chen Fan weighed the "Bamboo Slip" in his hand and suddenly laughed.

Along with the development of the Camp.

Many things cannot be hidden. If he wants to expand his power, he will definitely need to contact the outside world, which will inevitably lead to conflicts and assassinations.

Everyone knows he is Builder.

He was so weak he couldn't even kill a chicken.

This is common knowledge.

The Builder is a special Cultivator who cannot cultivate Martial Technique.

When the enemy finally gets close enough to seize a golden opportunity to assassinate him, he pulls out a knife from his pocket and swings out a Grand Perfection level of the Water-Cutting Saber Art. The scene would be quite interesting, and the enemy's expression would certainly be fascinating.

It seems I need to collect more Martial Technique- related Exotic Treasure in the future.

This is good stuff.

Builder?

He was just an ordinary Cultivator with the "Eternal Night Lord" panel, and he didn't have any Builder talent.

He did not crush the Bamboo Slip in his hand.

This sword technique is more suitable for "Zhou Mo". He plans to place this Martial Technique in the "Training Room" in the future. He does not have the Building Blueprint for this at the moment, nor does he know where to get the Building Blueprint.

Once the Wooden Hut reaches Level 4, there are three upgrade options.

"Life Workshop"

"Artifact Workshop"

"Alchemy Workshop".

These three upgrade paths also determine the future upgrade path of the Wooden Hut; there is no possibility of upgrading the Wooden Hut to a "Training Room".

"I need a Market."

Chen Fan sighed softly.

This further solidified his resolve to build his own Market here after the Rainy Season. With direct access to the Exotic Treasure Panel, he could more quickly and clearly determine the value of Exotic Treasure. Only with enough popularity could he accumulate sufficient resources.

Just then--

Zhou Mo and Big Fish appeared in the Canyon Passage riding Skeleton Horse and Crocodile.

"This trip was incredibly rewarding!"

Zhou Mo dismounted, his face beaming with excitement, and trotted all the way to the City Wall to report, "The Skeleton Horse is very fast. Big Fish and I split up today and looted all the Station in the north of the Wasteland."

"I didn't go south."

"The Station to the south are too far away; it's not enough to make a round trip in one day."

"Moreover, the Unmanned Outpost you Station Master up have yielded considerable results."

"Good."

Lying in his Rocking Chair, Chen Fan glanced at Wang Kui below, who was receiving supplies, then tossed the Bamboo Slip he had been playing with to Zhou Mo and said with a smile, "Green Grade Martial Technique Exotic Treasure, the Water-Cutting Saber Art, quite suitable for you."

"I'll take some time these next few days to contemplate it."

"Don't break it."

"It will be placed in the Training Room from now on."

"..."

Zhou Mo, who had just been excitedly reporting, looked down at the Bamboo Slip in his arms, his smile suddenly freezing on his face. After a long while, he finally reacted, his body trembling uncontrollably as he knelt down on the City Wall, his eyes red and his voice hoarse.

"Station Master... this is too valuable... I..."

"One of my biggest goals when I joined the Qiuhe Wang Family was to learn Qiuhe Wang Family White Martial Art, the 'Gale Blade Art.' As long as you join the Wang Family for a year and meet certain contribution requirements, you'll have the opportunity to study this blade technique within the Wang Family compound."

"But it's hard to earn contribution points; I'm still far from that level."

"I..."

"I never imagined I'd have the chance to comprehend Green Martial Art. This opportunity is too precious for me. Station Master, from now on, my life is yours. If you tell me to go east, I'll never go west!"

"..."

Chen Fan glanced at Zhou Mo. He hadn't expected Zhou Mo to react so strongly. Was it really that exciting just for a chance to comprehend something? It wasn't like he was being directly elevated to the Grand Perfection realm; Zhou Mo still had to practice on his own, right?

The Rogue Cultivator in this world are so pitiful.

They can even monopolize a single White Martial Art.

However, this further illustrates the Rare of Martial Technique- type Exotic Treasure, and also gave him a deeper understanding of Exotic Treasure.

He just smiled somewhat irritably.

You've said that before.

You already owe me several lives.

"When you want to express your loyalty, don't you have any other excuses?"

"That..."

Zhou Mo's mind went completely blank with excitement; he couldn't process what he was thinking. He could only instinctively say, "My life is the only thing worth anything; I don't have anything else of value on me..."

"Alright."

Chen Fan lay back in the Rocking Chair, rocking gently, and said with a helpless smile, "Go down and ponder it slowly."

"Don't worry, Station Master."

Zhou Mo took a deep breath, stood up, and solemnly declared, "I will never let you down. Within five years, I will master this Martial Technique to Perfection. Anyone who dares to offend the Station Master will Wraiths by my blade!"

"..."

Chen Fan's lips twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything; he simply waved his hand.

Five years?

The daylily buds were all cold.

If he can't even get the Building Blueprint for a "Training Room" in five years, then he's really incompetent, isn't he?

His recent efforts to build the Camp were not only to cope with the anticipated crisis, but also to prepare for contact with other forces after the Rainy Season ended.

"I just heard that, Green Martial Art?"

Inside the Cave.

Wang Kui, who had just moved all the supplies into the Warehouse before taking inventory, jogged over to Zhou Mo, who was coming down from the City Wall, and peered at him with envy in his eyes. "Can I see it? I've never seen Green Martial Art in my life."

"Go! Go! Go."

Zhou Mo slapped away Wang Kui's outstretched hand and carefully laid the Bamboo Slip flat. "Just look at it, why are you touching it? Can you take responsibility if you break it?"

"The highest virtue is like water, which benefits all things without contention..."

After reciting the incantation in a low voice, Zhou Mo felt a profound and mysterious sensation arise in his mind. He seemed to have gained some understanding, and he excitedly put away the Bamboo Slip and carefully put it into his pocket.

"Etc..."

After reading it aloud, Wang Kui's eyes flashed with doubt. "I don't feel anything. Why don't you let me see the Bamboo Slip? I'll see if I feel anything when I hold it in my hands."

"Then be careful." After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Mo handed the Bamboo Slip to Wang Kui.

After a series of experiments.

Wang Kui looked at the simplified diagrams of martial arts moves on the back of the Bamboo Slip, remained silent for a while, and then said with a complicated expression, "So... only by holding the Bamboo Slip and silently reciting the incantation can one gain some understanding. With the help of the diagrams on the back of the Bamboo Slip, long-term practice will Great Achievement."

"Without the Bamboo Slip in hand, it's impossible to comprehend Martial Technique techniques solely through verbal instructions."

He was actually quite emotional.

He and Zhou Mo both came from the Qiuhe Wang Family.

Zhou Mo stayed at the Wang Family for three years.

He stayed in the Wang Family for thirteen years.

He dedicated the prime of his life to the Wang Family, but Wang Family never allowed him into their Book Repository, nor did they give him any opportunity to learn Wang Family White Martial Art.

"Gale Blade Art"

This was the first time in his life that he realized what it felt like to comprehend Martial Technique.