"Thunderbolt? Isn't this the martial art I just uploaded? Li Moran grabbed the martial arts in the air with a hint of curiosity.

A light curtain appeared in the void, and the picture in the light curtain was the scene of uploading martial arts in the Jingwu room.

""Thunder Break", a B-level attack martial art, costs 4800 points, and 0 people have purchased it."

"4800 points? The points I got when I uploaded "Thunder Break" were 13,000 points, and if you compare the price, the price of martial arts is about one-third of what you upload for martial arts. My B-level martial arts only sell for 4,800 points, so why does the C+-level martial arts I just bought cost 7,000 points? ”

Li Moran drew his panel out of the void and carefully examined the martial arts documents he had received. The name of the file reads - C+-level state martial art "Thunder Gun".

"Status Martial Arts? I'm afraid that this martial art is more expensive than the word 'state', and the body martial art is also more expensive than the attack martial art of the same level. According to the currently known information, the price of the state martial art is greater than that of the same level of body method, the body method is greater than the same level of defense, and the defense is greater than the same level of attack, and the attack is divided into range attack and single attack, and the price of range attack martial art is higher than that of single attack martial art, but does this state martial art refer to maintaining a certain state? ”

After recalling the martial arts he had just seen in his mind, Li Moran came to the law of this price.

Soon, Li Moran found his uploaded "Heavenly Thunder Break" on the same row of bookshelves, priced at 14,200 points, and confirmed his guess in his heart.

"The price of this martial art is about a quarter to a third of the uploaded points. As long as three or four people buy a martial art, the government will be able to return to its original cost. ”

Recalling Qianlong Pass, the Jingwu Room and the Xiuwu Pavilion where he was at this time, Li Moran couldn't help but admire: "I have to say that the government's initiative really kills three birds with one stone, if a warrior wants to enhance his strength, he must exchange his money or get treasures and demon beast bodies for points to buy martial arts, and the government gets all kinds of materials, has sufficient reserves during wartime, and sets a lot of reward intensity for Qianlong Pass, so as to support the cultivation of talents; In the long run, there will be more and more strong people in the human race, and there will be more and more martial arts in the martial arts pavilion, so a virtuous circle will make the human race stronger and stronger, and sooner or later one day it will defeat the demon beast and no longer shrink in the city. ”

Li Moran has to admit that in this troubled world, the government is indeed diligent in acting.

With his mind turning, Li Moran continued to look for the martial arts he needed in the Martial Arts Pavilion.

""The Three Knives of Leifa" is not for me."

""Thunder Attraction Ninjutsu, this feels a bit like the martial arts of the Wa Kingdom, don't learn it."

"Huh? "Thunder Bound"? Check this out. Li Moran grabbed this martial art with his hand.

A light curtain appeared in the sky, and a young man who looked to be in his early twenties stood in the Jingwu room, a trace of electricity churned out, some inconspicuous, floating into the air, poof, a little purple looming in the air, although it flashed in the air, but through the light curtain Li Moran could feel a needle prick that seemed to have no skin piercing.

What type of martial arts is this? Seeing that there were no humanoid targets in the Jingwu room, Li Moran knew that this did not belong to the attack class and the state class, because there were no humanoid targets when he uploaded his body method.

"D+-level auxiliary martial arts, priced at 720 points, have been purchased by 532 people."

"Auxiliary martial arts? What the hell is this? It sounds like it should be a support combat type, so it's better to buy it and try it, and 720 points is not expensive anyway. Li Moran, who has deep pockets, said that there is no pressure at all with this point.

After clicking Buy in the panel, you will receive a file. Li Moran didn't bother to click on it, and after putting away the panel, Li Moran took two steps back, and the martial arts floating in the air returned to the bookshelf.

"Since there are all kinds of martial arts here, what about gravitational martial arts?" Turning his head to stare at the vaguely visible end in the distance, Li Moran said secretly in his heart.

Turning around, his steps slowly moved away, and then he began to gradually increase his steps towards the end of the Xiuwu Pavilion.

Snap, snap, clear footsteps echoed in the Xiuwu Pavilion. The more Li Moran walked inside, the fewer warriors in the week, and after walking for a while, there was no trace of the warriors around him, even if a needle fell on the ground, it could be clearly heard, if he didn't look back, Li Moran even felt that he was the only one in this space.

Glancing at the bookshelf next to him, he found that there was a word "light" written on the top of the bookshelf, and Li Moran continued to walk forward.

Li Moran walked as he walked, tilting his head sideways, obliquely glancing at the attributes above the bookshelf, and he didn't know how long he had walked-

"Huh?" Li Moran felt like he had hit a wall, and when he turned his head, he realized that he had come to an end unconsciously.

"What about the gravitational bookshelves?" Li Moran was a little strange, he had come to the end, but the attribute above the last bookshelf said "ice".

I searched all the bookshelves in the same row, but I didn't find any gravitational attribute martial arts, and my eyes turned to the last one-

There is no bookshelf with any stats written on the top of the one in the corner.

Walking slowly towards the quaint bookshelf in the most corner, Li Moran noticed at this time that the martial arts on this bookshelf were not as full as other bookshelves, but were scattered and loosely placed on the bookshelf, which made the martial arts on the bookshelf not very many. Turning his eyes to the martial arts on the bookshelf, Li Moran found that he couldn't see the name of the martial arts on the bookshelf clearly, as if there was an invisible fog veil covering the bookshelf, Li Moran continued to look at the martial arts on the bookshelf without believing in evil, but in any case, he couldn't see clearly, like seeing flowers in the fog.

Li Moran tried to grasp the martial arts with his hands again to see if it was floating in the air like other bookshelves, what he didn't know was that at this time, a trace of invisible gravitational force in his body was transmitted along the meridians and along his arm to the layer of fog.

Li Moran just felt that his palm had just touched a barrier, and he couldn't feel it, and the fog veil before disappeared.

What's going on?

Li Moran shook his head, he would definitely encounter many situations that he didn't know about as a newcomer, and he couldn't figure it out even if he thought about it, so he didn't bother with it, and set his eyes on the martial arts on the bookshelf.

At this time, a document had been quietly transmitted to the mailbox of the commander of the Rongcheng Military Region and the governor of Shu Province through the Internet.

……

It was late at night, and the faint chrysanthemum glow on the table was not enough to illuminate the large room, leaving the space a little further away from the source of the light a little darker. A middle-aged man with gray temples was wearing a dark green military uniform, and he signed the last document in front of him, sorted out all the approved documents on the table, stood up and put these documents in a huge safe, and then closed the cabinet door, and there was no password lock on the door, and the middle-aged man didn't care, only heard the sound of "poof, poof, poof" endlessly, and the middle-aged man was ready to put his right hand into the sleeve of his military uniform as usual. At that moment, a tiny light on the table began to glow yellow.

"Huh? Yellow files? A deep, magnetic man's voice rang out in the room, and the middle-aged man began to speed up his dressing, and then sat down in his seat again.