Fang Mu was extremely excited when he thought of this.
Finally, he had some power to protect himself in this chaotic world!
He quickly studied the Supreme Secret Art System."System, other than the opening gift bag, how can I obtain other absolute arts? Complete the mission?"
"The existence of the system is to assist the host in becoming stronger. How can it usurp the host's role and give the host a mission?”
The system's response was simple and straightforward. Its voice was mechanical and calm."The host can collect the power of faith of all living beings. Worship, admiration, reverence, fear, love…all of them can be absorbed by the system and converted into ultimate art points and potential points!”
"Unique skill points can be exchanged for all kinds of divine skills and unique skills from the system!”
"Potential points can increase the realm of the divine arts that the host has learned!”
Fang Mu seemed to have realized something after hearing this.
He communicated with the system through his mind and immediately saw that his unique skill points were at 0. All his potential points had been used on the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, so they had returned to zero.
At the same time, in the system interface, there were still many divine techniques.
Some of them were gray, and some were completely invisible.
Killing two birds with one stone, 100 unique art points.
Wave Subtle Steps, 200 ultimate art points.
Disguise Technique, 300 unique skill points.
Song of the Blue Sea Tide, 500 ultimate art points.
Indestructible Diamond Body Protection Divine Art, 800 unique art points.
Divine Blade Slash, 1000 unique art points.
Centaur Unity Technique, 1000 ultimate art points.
Tyrannical mechanism technique, 1500 ultimate skill points.
……
All kinds of unique skills were dazzling, and Fang Mu's heart raced as he watched.
However, these absolute arts all looked very expensive.
The stronger it was, the more expensive it was!
Moreover, its price was not determined by its power alone, but more by its practical value.
For example, the Man-Horse Fusion Technique.
This was a magical horse riding technique from the Twin Dragons of the Tang Empire. With a precise understanding of the horse's meridians and endurance, one could infuse one's own Genuine Qi into the horse's body. Not only could it increase the horse's speed and endurance, but it could also control the horse as one wished!
This unique skill obviously didn't have any power to speak of, but it was the same as the Divine Blade Slash and was worth 1000 unique skill points!
Because during the Three Kingdoms Era, its practical value was extremely great!
With this technique, there was even a chance to create a powerful cavalry that surpassed the knowledge of the world!
As for the more expensive Overbearing Traps Technique, there was no need to mention it.
"These are all good things!"
After a while, Fang Mu logged out of the system.
He slowly regained his composure.
The system had obviously sensed his obsession and appeared. Since that was the case, he naturally could not let down his obsession.
He wanted to show the world!
In this chaotic world of the Three Kingdoms, even a weakling could stir up a storm and sweep through the thirteen provinces of the Great Han Dynasty!
Even the entire world!
"Big brother, where are you?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from not far away."Chief, gather everyone. There's prey at the foot of the mountain again!”
Fang Mu turned around.
He saw a young man wearing the same tattered clothes and holding a broken knife as he walked over quickly.
"Fang Yun, my fellow countryman and also my subordinate!”
This name naturally appeared in Fang Mu's mind. He realized that he could be considered a famous leader in the village.
He had seven or eight people under him, all of whom were at his disposal.
Before he could say anything, Fang Yun pulled him and headed towards the mountain.
" I heard that he's a fat sheep this time. It's been a long time since we've seen meat in the village. Our brothers can't wait to get rid of him. Chief can't even stop him…"
"If I can snatch some meat this time and make some meat soup, my mother's illness might be cured…"
"Big brother, my mother said that if we can't stay in Jizhou anymore, we will follow you back to our hometown…"
" I'll starve to death anyway. It's better to die in my hometown than to die outside…"
Along the way, they listened to Fang Yun's nagging and soon arrived at the main hall of the mountain stronghold.
Four to five hundred mountain bandits gathered together, and the hall was packed to the brim.
Fang Mu looked around and saw that most of the Yellow Turban survivors were malnourished. They looked more like disaster victims than mountain bandits.
Everyone's eyes lit up as if they had heard the appearance of their prey.
God knows how long it had been since they had a good meal!
The bandits were truly…too tragic to look at!
It couldn't be helped. This was the living condition of most of the Yellow Turban remnants.
Ever since the imperial court exterminated the great sage teacher, Zhang Jiao, the remaining Yellow Turban soldiers could only hide everywhere. Those who had the advantage in numbers could still live a better life. Those like them, who only had a few hundred people, could only obediently be moles.
" I heard that Zhang Yan from Black Mountain has gathered millions of people and is dominating Taihang Mountain. Bai Bo, Guo Tai, and Yang Feng are also very powerful. Xu Prefecture's Guan Hai also has tens of thousands of people under him. Even Runan is doing fine. The bandits from Mount Tai in Qingzhou are even more well-hidden…"
However, Zhou Cang and Pei Yuan Shao, these two fellows, were once fierce generals under the Earth Duke General Zhang Bao, yet they actually managed to get to this point.
It was fine if he occupied the mountain and became king.
They could only hide and rob people.
Furthermore, according to Fang Mu's guess, even in such a run-down place, there was a high chance that these four to five hundred bandits would not be able to survive!
Soon, he would have to follow Zhou Cang and Pei Yuan Shao back to his hometown in Yuzhou…Crouching Bull Mountain.
A few years later, one of them was taken in by Guan Yu, who was passing by, and the other was killed by Zhao Yun, who was passing by.
"These days, Yellow Turban thieves…are simply the best stepping stones for others to become brave!”
Just as he was thinking about it, someone in the hall had already spoken.
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