Chapter 39: The Bai Clan's Secret Vault
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Fang Can couldn't remember how many times he had gotten up, now he was covered in blood, and the worst thing was that the bones of his entire right arm were shattered, hanging weakly, as if this arm no longer belonged to him.
Every time he took a step forward, he felt extremely painful from the hundreds of injuries on his body and the serious injuries to his internal organs, not to mention that he was an ordinary person, even if he was a strictly trained federal soldier, it was impossible for him to make the slightest movement under this level of pain.
However, for Fang Can, who had been tried in the Immortal Program Space for more than a year and had died more than a thousand times, such injuries and pain could only be regarded as so-so, in Fang Can's memory, when he died in the black desert, he had suffered at least three hundred injuries that were much more serious than now.
As for the pain, as far as Fang Chan is concerned, the intense pain will only stimulate his fighting *** even more, without causing any negative impact on him. Imagine a person who has died more than a thousand times, what kind of pain has not tasted, and who accepts the death trial in a Jedi such as the Immortal Program Space, and who stays there for a year and a half, will no longer have the slightest fear of pain.
The battle continues, or it would be more appropriate to think of it as a one-sided abusive war.
Fang Can in his heyday was not the enemy of the Guardian of the Vault, where did he still have the capital to shake the other party when he was hit hard at this moment, and after another bounce, the system countdown sound sounded again, "Ten ...... Nine...... Three...... 2. ......"
", I'm really tired!"
Leaning against the wall, Fang Can stood up slowly, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, at this moment he looked as if he might hang up at any time, but Fang Can's deep black eyes were still as bright as ever, and the light beating in them was even more than before.
"Intruder 9877, you've completed my test of you, passed." The Vault Guardian's indifferent gaze stopped one step at a time, dragging his scarred body towards Fang Can, who was moving towards him.
"It's not that cheap, I haven't knocked you down yet......"
Now Fang Can was already in a semi-crazy state, and there was only one thought left in his mind, turning over the vault guardian in front of him, and ignoring the instructions for passing the level explained by the other party.
At the moment when Fang Can mustered up all the strength to fly forward, the surrounding scenery changed, and the next moment, he already found himself standing in front of a gate made of thousands of rays of light, the heavy damage he had suffered before was gone, and even the Vault Guardian who stood in his way had disappeared without a trace.
A piece of light text jumped into Fang Can's eyes, "Intruder 9877, according to the analysis of your battle data with the guardian of the vault, you have met the requirements for opening the first database of the Bai clan's vault, and the time allowed to browse is three hours, and the timer starts ......"
Fang Can, who gradually regained his senses, quickly made a judgment on this system prompt, "Time is limited, hurry up and read it first." ”
Smoothly clicked on the virtual door in front of him, and what entered Fang Can's eyes was rows of antique bookshelves, and the simple volumes were stacked on more than 100 bookshelves.
He took out one side of the scroll, and a few bright red characters came into his eyes - "Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon".
"It's ...... Ancient Martial Arts Secret Book ...... Before the Forbidden Martial Arts Turmoil" Fang Can turned the first page of the volume with some excitement, and the dense text annotations and original text illustrations appeared in front of him.
And unexpectedly, Fang Can resolutely closed this volume in the next second, and put this volume that recorded the cultivation method of the top ancient martial art "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent" back on the shelf.
Time passed minute by minute, Fang Can shuttled between hundreds of bookshelves, and the volumes that recorded the advanced and even top ancient martial arts cultivation methods were looked through by him one by one, it must be mentioned that Fang Can just looked at the title of the book and put it back again, without looking through or remembering the cultivation methods of any of the ancient martial arts secret books.
"Nine Yin True Scripture", "Nine Yang True Scroll", "Heavenly Demon Treasure Urn", "Innate One Qigong", "Guiyuan Secret Book", "Kongming Fist", "Liaoyuan Marksmanship", "Xiao Wuxianggong", "Immortal Seal Method", "Dragon Elephant Boruo Gong", "Zixia Divine Skill", "Northern Hell", "Star Absorbing Dafa", "Wedding Clothes", "Xuanbing Separation from Fire", ......
More than two hours had passed in the blink of an eye, and Fang Can didn't know how many ancient martial arts secret books he had cleared, but he had never found the volume he wanted.
Finally, a volume was flipped out in the corner of the last shelf, and Fang Can's tightly knit brows stretched slightly.
Fang Can picked up this volume of "Bing Feng's Inner Refining Method&::#8226: Remnant", which he had painstakingly found, and concentrated all his energy to memorize it.
There are a total of 36 pages, including annotations, and nearly 60,000 words of content, even for people with amazing memory abilities like Fang Can, they remember it very hard.
Looking at the countdown floating frame that was beating in front of him, there were only ten minutes left, and Fang Can did not hesitate to close the "Bing Feng Internal Refining Method&::#8226: Remnant" that had turned to page 27. Three steps and two steps to the third bookshelf, according to the previous memory, pull out a book of ancient martial arts secrets called "Dissociation", and quickly memorize it.
At the moment when the site system forcibly sent Fang Can out of this secret room full of high-end ancient martial arts cheats, Fang Can also turned the "Dissociation Decision" to the last page.
Seeing that the things in front of him changed again, Fang Can found that he had been moved to the search page of Skynet, and when he typed "Bing Feng's Internal Refining Method" and even "Bai's Secret Vault" into the search bar again, he found that no trace of the existence of the private site "Bai Clan's Secret Vault" could be found in any search item.
"To be able to do this level of a natural website, the programming level of the guy who created this website is far beyond today's highest-end level!"
Fang Can didn't show much surprise at this anomaly, obviously he had already had a rough guess when the site system prompted before.
After searching to no avail, Fang Can did not linger on Skynet anymore, so he immediately retreated from Skynet and turned out the recorder, taking advantage of the memory to be fresh, he hurriedly finished copying the two volumes of ancient martial arts cheats under his previous memory.
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At the same time, in a huge underground building in Antarctica, a man in white has been fixing his eyes on an online battle video for a long time, and amazingly, the characters fighting in this online battle video are himself and a teenager covered in blood.
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