Qin Feng's gaze swept over, taking in the expression on Zhao Yuan's face, and he smiled. "Zhao Yuan, there's no need to be envious. As long as you all serve me loyally, I will not be stingy with my rewards!"
Qin Feng had countless Cultivation Techniques stored in his mind. Any of the ones he had bothered to carefully commit to memory were masterpieces of their time.
These were his hidden reserves.
Zhao Yuan was overjoyed and bowed deeply. "I will do my utmost, to the point of giving my life for you!"
Qin Feng nodded.
Once a Martial Artist advanced to the Martial Arts Ninth Layer Heaven, they could condense their Sixth Sense. To put it bluntly, the Sixth Sense was just another name for Spiritual Power.
The stronger the Sixth Sense—and thus the Spiritual Power—the better one's memory.
After just a single reading, Luan Xiaochuan had firmly committed the nearly thousand-word 'Cyan Wood Condensing Green Technique' to memory.
