Chapter 344

"Little Junior Brother created... as many as three thousand techniques within a month?!"

After counting the techniques Li Zhangsheng had created, Sun En felt her scalp tingle in an instant, her whole body trembled, she gasped, and she couldn't calm down at all.

"Hmm?! Brother Changsheng has created techniques again?!"

Arriving at the Scripture Library, Huang Rong saw that there were several more techniques, and she couldn't help but feel numb.

After a month, Huang Rong had already gotten used to it.

Not only Huang Rong, but Zhao Min, Wang Yuyan, Nangong Pushe, and Little Dragon Maiden were all the same.

Recalling a month ago, when Li Zhangsheng created techniques for the first time, the five women were incredibly shocked, and their hearts were suspicious: Is creating techniques so simple?!

Until Nangong Pushe spoke, they understood that it was not that creating techniques was simple, but that Li Zhangsheng creating techniques... was simple!

The second time, Li Zhangsheng created dozens more techniques, and the five women exclaimed again!

The third time, fourth time, fifth time, the five women... were silent!

They looked at each other and no longer quarreled every time they met, but all fell into incomparable silence.

The sixth time, seventh time, eighth time, ninth time... the five women were directly numb, their whole bodies as if they had become zombies, numb and unable to do anything.

Especially Nangong Pushe, her cultivation was the highest, so she naturally knew the difficulty of creating techniques, but in Li Zhangsheng's hands, creating techniques was just like playing, dozens of techniques a day, sometimes even hundreds, hundreds... it was simply going to scare people to death!

In the end, the five women finally accepted this shocking and absurd, amazing and horrifying fact.

It was truly because they saw new techniques appearing in the Scripture Library every day... they had to accept it whether they wanted to or not!

"Master! It's here, it's here! Little Grand-Junior Uncle has created techniques again!"

Yang Guo jumped up and down, shouting loudly, holding dozens of technique manuals in his hands.

"Little Junior Uncle is worthy of being Little Junior Uncle! Simply... not acting like a person!"

Yin Zhiping took a technique manual casually, looked at it slightly, and then his pupils dilated, as if he were about to cry.

In fact, he was really about to cry.

There were too many techniques, so many that they couldn't cultivate them in time!

Who could imagine that one day, they would cry because there were too many techniques to cultivate in time?!

"Little Junior Uncle is too terrifying! How many techniques is this already?!"

"... There are three thousand!"

"What?! Within a month, creating three thousand techniques?! Is this still... a person?!"

"Isn't it said that creating techniques is very difficult?! Little Junior Uncle... why is it so easy?! Simply, simply easier than eating..."

"..."

At this very moment, the entire Quanzhen Sect, a group of third and fourth-generation disciples, totaling hundreds of people, all looked at each other, and were instantly silent, their hearts horrified, unable to say a single word.

They never expected that there would be such a day when their speed of cultivating techniques could not keep up with Li Zhangsheng's speed of creating techniques?!

Outrageous!

It was truly too outrageous!

It was simply outrageous to the point of being ridiculous!

Consequently, everyone in the entire Quanzhen Sect, from shock, to surprise, to horror, to silence, to... finally numb, straight to indifferent and incomparably calm.

A few days later, there were hundreds more techniques in the Scripture Library.

In the room.

"Changsheng... is he still creating... techniques?!"

Wang Chongyang, looking at Feng Heng, who was full of joy, couldn't help but ask.

"Yes! Changsheng is too amazing!"

"It's a pity... he is not my son!"

"What a pity! Sigh!"

Feng Heng was full of admiration, but soon, as if thinking of something, she couldn't help but lower her head slightly, her expression dim, sighing endlessly.

"Ah! This..."

Huang Yaoshi opened his mouth, somewhat speechless, not knowing what to say.

It was truly because Feng Heng said this sentence every day, which made Huang Yaoshi upset and made him want to beat Li Zhangsheng up.

But thinking about the gap between himself and Li Zhangsheng, he had to give up helplessly.

"Chongyang! Can you let your good disciple rest?!"

"It's been more than a month already?!"

Huang Shang looked at Wang Chongyang helplessly, wanting him to persuade Li Zhangsheng.

"I... I can't persuade him..."

Wang Chongyang spread his hands, somewhat wanting to cry.

When he knew that Li Zhangsheng had created three thousand techniques within a month, Wang Chongyang had already gone to find Li Zhangsheng, wanting to persuade him a little.

Who would have thought that Li Zhangsheng would directly reply: Is creating techniques difficult?! I have never done such a simple thing!

Once these words were spoken, Wang Chongyang was directly hit and left speechless.

"A-Heng! It's almost noon?! Aren't you going to cook for Changsheng?! Hurry up and go!"

Huang Yaoshi looked at Feng Heng, his heart stirred, and he persuaded her.

"Hmm?! It's noon so soon?!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Heng looked at the time and immediately walked out somewhat anxiously, "Then I must be quick! I must not let Changsheng go hungry!"

While speaking, Feng Heng had already left the room.

"Brother Chongyang! If it really doesn't work, think of a way to send Changsheng away first."

Seeing Feng Heng leave, Huang Yaoshi turned his head to look at Wang Chongyang and secretly told him a bad idea.

"Hmm?! Send him away?!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Chongyang fell into deep thought, and after a moment, he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up. ===== CHAPTER 346 =====