Martial Soul: Be a Saint

1As this thought appeared in his mind, his heart grew increasingly strong, and he was unable to suppress it.    4

    

Very quickly, he picked up one of the jade slips on the shelf in front of him and pretended to study it, but his body was facing the high ranking martial cultivation heart method area. Black light flickered in his eyes as he read the contents of the high level mental cultivation methods.    

    

If he wanted to create her own martial cultivation heart method that was suitable for this world system, he had to observe the characteristics of the other martial cultivation heart method, find the core of these martial cultivation heart method, and then create his own martial cultivation heart method around this core.    

    

Very quickly, he used the spying ability to inscribe all of the high level martial cultivation heart method in his sea of consciousness. After that, he turned his gaze towards the middle level martial cultivation heart method in front of him and also engraved all of them, preparing to go back and meditate.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

However, after the time it took for an incense stick to burn, someone suddenly patted his shoulder, and a loud sound rang out, interrupting his inscription.    

    

"Youngster, what are you doing here?" A cold voice sounded from behind him. It sounded somewhat familiar, and when he turned around, he found that the voice belonged to the senior in charge of managing the Cultivation Technique Hall.    

    

The other party was an elder with a face as cold as a thousand years old and a face as cold as ice.    

    

At this moment, a pair of ice-cold eyes shot out explosively. They stared intently into his eyes as if they were trying to see something.    

    

Wu Hao turned his head and looked straight into his eyes. His eyes subconsciously narrowed as he frowned, pretending to be displeased.    

    

"This senior, other than coming here to search for the martial cultivation heart method, what else do you think this junior can do?" Immediately after, Wu Hao asked him with an unhappy tone.    

    

A cold light flashed across the man's eyes as soon as the words left his mouth. Suddenly, the air turned slightly colder.    

    

"Hmph, you better not play any tricks with me. This is the Tianwu Academy's Cultivation Technique Hall, everything must be done according to the rules, don't think of looking for a remote location!"    

    

The other party stared at him and examined him a few times. After realizing that he could not find anything wrong with him, he gave a cold warning and turned around to leave.    

    

Facing the other party's warning, Wu Hao immediately revealed a cold smile.    

    

Did he really think that he could get something out of him?    

    

As long as he was given time, even if he looked through all of the techniques in the Cultivation Hall, the opponent would not be able to catch him.    

    

However, he was too lazy to do such a thankless task.    

    

However, having the spying ability, after experiencing this matter, he had found a hidden path. From today onwards, he would no longer need to waste his money to come to the Cultivation Hall to view these techniques.    

    

He could definitely find a place and use the spying ability to look around the entire Cultivation Technique Hall. He wanted to ask if there was anything in this world that could escape his spying ability.    

    

In the time it took for an incense stick to burn, he continued to use the spying ability, read through all the martial cultivation heart method s on the shelves, and engraved a copy of them.    

    

The half a hundred year old man who was sitting outside, through the monitoring array, stared at Wu Hao's back while frowning.    

    

Wu Hao stood in front of the wooden frame without moving an inch. There didn't seem to be any problems with it, as if he was flipping through the contents of the jade strips.    

    

However, his premonition always reminded him that there was something wrong with this junior, but where it was. He thought hard for a long time, but was still unable to grasp what it was.    

    

After the time limit of one hour had been met, Wu Hao turned around and left.    

    

Looking at Wu Hao's gradually disappearing figure, his brows tightly knitted together.    

    

"Could I have been mistaken?" He couldn't help but think in his heart.