"Fourteenth Uncle, you actually have so many martial arts secret manuals?" Mo Qingchen looked at the shelves in the house, all of which were filled to the brim, and let out a breath of surprise.

  Mo Xiuzhi smiled and said, "What's this? The Zang Jing Pavilion has three floors, each floor is filled with secret books. You just want to learn some quick skills, so you can just choose from the first floor. It's too profound, you won't understand it for a while."

  Mo Qingchen looked around, her eyes filled with bookshelves, and she felt a bit at a loss. She couldn't help but look up at Mo Fourteen.

  Mo didn't hesitate for a moment, and sighed: "Girl, you're only four months away from the end of the year, so don't think about the internal skills that require daily accumulation. It's best to practice some physical skills or palm techniques. As for what specific skill you want to practice, I won't interfere, you think carefully, I'll wait outside for half an hour, and then you come find me."

  Although Mo Qingchen felt a hint of disappointment in her heart, she also knew that the 14th uncle being able to do this for her was already very good. She replied in a crisp tone: "Thank you, 14th uncle."

  The creaking sound of the door closing was heard from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and Mo Qingchen only walked to the nearest bookshelf to examine it.

  The bookshelves made of purple sandalwood are divided into six layers, with about a dozen light yellow wooden boxes stacked upright on each layer. On the side of the wooden box facing people, the name of the secret recipe is written in neat small characters with a brush.

  Mo Qingchen's eyes widened as she gazed at the row of names: "Bathing in Sunshine Heart Scripture", "Thirty-six Revolutions of Bright Holes True Scripture", "Orthodox Qi Incantation"… The string of names made her dizzy.

  As expected, Mo Qingchen saw the two words "Heart Method" on the label right above the bookshelf.

  Mo Qingchen remembered the words of his fourteenth uncle, and turned to walk towards the next bookshelf. He looked through several bookshelves in a row, and finally stopped in front of a bookshelf near the window.

  This bookshelf collects palm techniques, such as the Great Power Vajra Palm, the Wei Tuo Palm, and the Thousand Hand Buddha Palm. Mo Qingchen casually pulled out a "Breaking Mountain Palm" manual, which was written in tiny characters: Breaking Mountain Palm, created by the first generation master of Songshan School, with an invisible palm shadow and majestic energy like a mountain. To practice it, one needs to chop hard stone with their palm 1,000 times every day, then soak it in a secret medicinal liquid...

  With a thousand chops of her palm on the hard stone... Mo Qingchu stretched out her own pale and slightly transparent small hand, silently shedding tears...

  Time was pressing, Mo Qingchen flipped through a few more books hastily, and when she put down "Wind and Thunder Palm" again, she let out a sigh and turned to walk towards the next bookshelf.

  This time it was a miscellaneous school of boxing, Mo Qing dust silently closed that already somewhat yellowed Tongming Quan secret book, put it back on the bookshelf, and sighed in her heart: Is there really no one that can be quickly accomplished, and is suitable for a six-year-old girl like me to practice?

  Mo Qingchen thought to himself and turned around, suddenly hearing a "pa" sound. He lowered his head to take a look and only then discovered that it was because his sleeve had hooked onto another bookshelf next to him, causing a wooden box containing secret manuals to fall to the ground.

  Mo Qingchen bent down and picked up the wooden box, just about to put it back in its original place, when his gaze casually swept over the box, and his body froze.

  "Orchid Brushing Hole Hand? I seem to recall that it was Huang Rong's unique skill when I saw it before. Could it be that this place also has this skill?" Mo Qingchen muttered, reaching out to take out the secret book from the wooden box.

  Mo Qingchen used it for a moment, and then roughly finished reading this secret book, covering his face with excitement: "It's really tiring to search for iron shoes, but it's not hard to get here."

  It turns out that Orchid Finger Seal is a finger technique, of course it's not the unique skill of Peach Blossom Island in this time and space, but there are some similarities.

  This kung fu does not have high requirements for the physical quality of the person, the key is to recognize the holes, and it emphasizes speed, accuracy, clarity, and strangeness. Among them, the "clear" word is the most difficult, requiring a elegant hand, a leisurely air, light and casual strokes, as if nothing is happening.

  Of course, Mo Qingchen didn't think she could practice to the deepest level, she was content with just mastering a few parts of the "Fast, Accurate, and Strange" three characters, most importantly, this finger technique was really suitable for her six-year-old body to practice.

  Time was limited, and Mo Qingchu had been hesitating for nearly half an hour. She thought to herself that there wasn't much time left before the year-end competition, and being greedy would only lead to choking on her food. If she could master this Lanhua Fuwen hand even a little bit, it would already be a stroke of luck. With that in mind, she turned around without hesitation and walked out the door.

  "Ah Niang, have you made your choice?" Mo Shi Yi stood outside the door in his moon-white changshan, looking elegant and refined under the quiet and clean night sky.

  Mo Qingchen nodded and said: "I've made my choice, thank you Fourteenth Uncle."

  Mo raised his hand lightly and smiled, saying: "Let's go, girl." After finishing, he glanced at the two guards beside him and said faintly: "Remember, no one has come here today."

  The two guards were taken aback for a moment, then hastily clasped their fists and said: "We will remember the 14th Master's instructions."

  Mo Xi did not ask Mo Qingchen what secret recipe he had chosen, and instead held his hand, using the Wind Control Technique to walk in the garden, with a warm and dry big hand.

  "Fourteenth brother, where are you going?" Mo Qingchen followed closely behind Mo Fourteen as he stepped into the Elegant Bamboo Residence, and immediately heard a woman's gentle scolding.

  The woman was wearing a peach-red dress, slender and delicate in build, looking to be around twenty years old. What's most striking is that her face is heart-shaped, looking quite charming and captivating.

  Mo Qingchen was taken aback and couldn't help but look at Yun Chi behind her.

  Only Yun Chi's face was awkward, and Chong Mo Qing dust smiled helplessly.

  "Thirteen sister, how did you come?" Mo Fourteen asked.

  The woman walked over a few steps and said with a wronged expression: "What, can't I come?"

  "No, thirteenth sister misunderstood." Mo Qingchen clearly saw Mo Fourteen's cold sweat pouring down.

  The girl clutched Mo Fourteen's arm and shook it, saying: "Fourteen brother, what to do? My father insists on marrying me off to the Hua family! Waaah, I don't want to! That whatever Hua Qianshu, nobody has even heard of him, and he's supposedly from the same generation as Tiger Head, Tiger Head's cousin! This is a mess!"

  Mo Xiuzhi was taken aback for a moment, then coughed and said: "Thirteen sister, Little Sixteen is still here."

  The girl was taken aback for a moment, then she sized up Mo Qingchen at a glance.

  "Qing Chen has met the thirteenth aunt." Mo Qingchen saw the woman approaching and hastily bowed down to greet her.

  "Huh, so you're that little sixteen, called Qingchen, what a good name. Fourteenth brother, it turns out that girl is Little Sixteen's personal maid, I was wondering who this girl was coming to find you at night, and she just murmured and didn't speak." Mo Thirteen said.

  "Thirteen sister, where did you go?" Mo Fourteen said with a black line on his face.

  Mo thirteen blinked, took out an object and said to Mo Qingchen: "Little Sixteen, Auntie doesn't have anything good, you can play with this invisibility charm."

  "Thank you, Aunt Thirteen." Mo Qingchen said hastily.

  "Girl, it's getting late, you'd better hurry back. I have something to attend to here, so I won't see you off," said Mo Fourteen.

  Mo Qingchen gave a slight bow to the two of them and retreated with Yun Zhi.

  Not far from walking, I heard Mo Thirteen say in the house: "Fourteenth brother, do you think my father wants to push me into the fire pit? Hmph, if it wasn't for his selfish desires back then, Sixth Sister wouldn't have ended up like this!"