Chapter 34 There Must Be Someone Powerful Behind Him

Marcus went back to his room and began to study the so-called martial arts skills.

The meteor space breaking slash combined the advantages of the two martial skills.

As a result, its power was several times stronger.

He was now proficient in wind and rain swordsmanship.

"Now let's begin to analyze whether the wind and rain swordsmanship can be integrated with other swordsmanship."

Marcus talked to the chip in his mind.

"It's being analyzed..."

"The cross cutting with the highest matching degree, the matching value is 80%, and the matched sword skill is called the cross wind and rain swordsmanship."

The cross cutting was a powerful swordsmanship move with great power.

"The sword skills are being merged."

It took a certain amount of time for the two sword skills to merge together.

Marcus took advantage of this time to continue to practice the wind and rain swordsmanship to reach proficiency.

When Marcus's proficiency reached 100%, he put away his iron sword and found the weakness of the wind and rain swordsmanship.

Although this swordsmanship was flexible, it was a bit too fancy.

This greatly increased the appreciative quality of swordsmanship, but it was less practical.

However, if it was integrated with the cross cutting, it would be able to make up for its shortcomings in this respect.

The chip's analysis was very correct.

"Cross wind and rain swordsmanship has finished fusing!"

At this moment, the fusion of swordsmanship was completed and all the information appeared in Marcus's mind.

He couldn't wait to test the power of the cross wind and rain swordsmanship with his iron sword.

Then he practiced the whole swordsmanship of the cross wind and rain swordsmanship once.

Marcus nodded with satisfaction.

The cross wind and rain swordsmanship was a combination of strength and gentleness, and these two sword skills merged perfectly.

This kind of power should not be an ordinary low-level sword move.

Marcus was overjoyed. He needed to spend more time learning swordsmanship and improve his strength again.

Only in this way could he hold the following sword skill exchange meeting.

He didn't want to go to the stage just as a participant. Marcus's goal was to win first place.

It would take a long time for him to cultivate hard.

Marcus had set a time of one month for himself.

After making up his mind, he took out his wallet from the room.

Marcus frowned as he picked up the purse.

He took the bag and opened it. There were not many gold coins left.

Recently, he had spent a lot of gold coins buying materials and building his own sword.

The money earned from the medicine he had sent to the shop had almost been used up.

But fortunately.

He had sent a batch of drugs to shop before, but he hadn't received any money. Now it should have accumulated a lot.

He had to go to the shop before he started his cultivation.

Marcus immediately set off for the shop.

At this moment.

It was the same dark room as before, with the handmade soft carpet on the floor. Sitting on the top, Schite heard someone come in.

He raised his head with dissatisfaction and said to the person who came in, "What's the matter? Don't you know that you can't come in here casually?"

"Chief, he is the young man who went to the shop to sell drugs before. He went to our shop again,"

"What?"

Schite's eyes lit up in an instant, and the anger just disappeared.

He had arranged his men to keep an eye on Marcus.

But recently, Marcus didn't show up.

"Chief, do you need us to arrange someone to bring him here directly?"

The man standing below stepped forward and said maliciously.

"No, no. I'll see him myself."

Schite shook his head immediately.

There was no need to offend such a person. He might as well go and see it in person.

He really wanted to see who Marcus was!

"Get the car ready right now."

Schite ordered and walked outside.

By this time, Marcus had arrived at the pharmacy.

He had come here several times, so he walked in the shop naturally now.

The man standing in front of the counter was still the one he was familiar with.

But this time...

The shop assistant was wearing much better clothes.

This was not in line with his identity at all.

"Is the manager here?"

Marcus turned to him and asked.

"Sir, our manager has resigned. I'll take over the position."

The original shop assistant smiled and said eagerly.

The front manager who worked well here suddenly resigned for no reason.

Marcus wouldn't believe it. He thought the shop assistant was lying.

He must have been dismissed.

Then Marcus looked at the shop assistant in front of him. Although he had a smile on his face, there was something hidden in his eyes that he couldn't tell.

It seemed that the chamber of commerce had already suspected him.

Otherwise, it would not have caused such a big personnel change all of a sudden.

"Sir, don't worry. The deal you have made with the shop is still going on. I can continue to cooperate with you. You should rest assured. I was the one who received you before."

Yes, it was the shop assistant who received him when he just came to this shop.

"Give me the gold coins of the drugs I sent here before."

Marcus didn't show anything but asked for the payment.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

He agreed immediately and began to count the gold coins.

Marcus stood at the door and looked around cautiously.

Since he was likely to be noticed, then he wouldn't come here again.

But he didn't know if his lie had been exposed.

Marcus's eyes dimmed.

When the gold coins were ready, Marcus took them from him, turned around, and walked out of the shop.

Fortunately, he would cultivate in seclusion in the school in the following period of time. If he didn't show up during this period of time, it should be able to dispel some people's interest in him.

It was just a low-level improved drug, but it had attracted many people's attention

Marcus shook his head and sped up to walk fast.

When Schite arrived, he only saw Marcus's back.

"He left so soon?" Schite turned around and asked the manager.

"Yes, he came in with gold coins and bought a few bottles of medium-level medicine. Then he left in a hurry. I didn't dare to stop him because I was afraid that he would find out something."

The manager nodded respectfully.

He guessed that Marcus was so fast that he must have doubted the condition of the shop.

Marcus was too vigilant.

This kind of vigilance and the sensitive reaction was not something an ordinary person could have.

"We didn't make anything wrong, but Marcus can tell from some clues, so Marcus is a little scary!"

Schite shook his head and became more interested in Marcus.

"Go and check on him. Everything must be clear."

Schite ordered again.

This time, with Marcus's name and appearance, it was easy to find out some information about him.

After returning to the chamber of commerce, Schite got the feedback.

He looked at the document on which Marcus's life track had been recorded since he was born.

After reading all of them, Schite burst into laughter.

"It's so interesting. A widely recognized loser boy can become so dazzling, get the highest bonus, and become the vice president of the Sword Skill Association. Will a person make such rapid progress and unpredictable?"

Schite threw the documents on the table nearby.

"Boss, what do you mean?"

The man who had been following him asked cautiously.

"What do you think? How could he change so fast unless there is a master behind him?"

"And this master's level is definitely not low."

"To achieve such a tremendous change, perhaps this master has already been at the top of the continent."

Hearing Schite's guess, the audience took a deep breath.

If he was really such a master...

There wouldn't be many such people in the entire continent. Were they lucky enough to meet such a person?

"Well, isn't it a little difficult for Marcus's family? Send someone to help them. Try our best to help them up."

Schite frowned and thought for a while before making a decision.

For Marcus, they could only be good friends from now on and could never make him unhappy.

"Yes, boss." The people nodded immediately.

"Remember to hide it a little bit when you do it. Although we have to let him know, we can't be too aggressive."

Schite said with carefulness.

Marcus might not like them to be so ostentatious.

Anyway, he had to be careful.