Chapter 15: Exchange of Martial Arts Techniques

The items one can acquire with three exchange values are indeed limited, mostly comprising low-tier possessions.

Wutian desired to bestow upon Xiaohui some self-defense capabilities, such as skills and martial arts techniques.

After searching the marketplace for a quarter of an hour, Wutian finally identified some low-tier martial arts techniques. These techniques were the lowest-grade yellow-tier inferior martial arts. Given Wutian's current capabilities, these were the only low-tier techniques he could exchange for. He planned to acquire better ones for Xiaohui in the future when he had accumulated more exchange values.

With three exchange values, he exchanged for two martial arts techniques: one named "Gathering Qi," a foundational technique for refining inner true qi, and another called "Holy Healing Art," capable of healing oneself or others. There was also a technique named "Lightness Art," allowing one to make their body lighter, moving with elusive agility—ideal for evading pursuers.

Having exchanged for three techniques, Wutian depleted all his exchange values. Nevertheless, it was a worthwhile investment. "Holy Healing Art," "Lightness Art," and "Gathering Qi," despite being the lowest tier, provided Xiaohui with enhanced chances of survival, especially in Wutian's absence.

Moreover, these three foundational techniques were temporary. When Wutian amassed more wealth and exchange values, he intended to exchange for superior techniques for Xiaohui. The system marketplace boasted numerous divine-level techniques and skills, setting the stage for Wutian's aspirations.

"Xiaohui, close your eyes. I have something for you," Wutian announced to Xiaohui after exchanging the martial arts techniques. The system facilitated the transfer of techniques to Xiaohui with a mere touch of Wutian's finger to her forehead.

Obediently, Xiaohui closed her eyes. Wutian placed his index finger on her forehead, and instantly, a surge of information entered Xiaohui's mind.

Xiaohui opened her eyes in amazement, looking at Wutian incredulously. "Young Master, this is..."

"You should feel it. I've given you three martial arts techniques—only the most basic and lowest tier, but they will significantly aid in your self-defense. When I become stronger in the future, I'll get you even better techniques," Wutian explained.

"Young Master... Xiaohui thanks Young Master. Young Master's great kindness will forever be engraved in Xiaohui's heart. Xiaohui will follow Young Master wholeheartedly for the rest of her life!" Xiaohui expressed her gratitude, moved to tears.

"No, there's no need to thank me. It's what I should do. With your care and concern for me, I naturally have to treat you well. Xiaohui, remember, there's no need to thank me in the future. Understand?" Wutian earnestly conveyed.

"But..."

"Alright, take a rest for now. I'll go prepare something to eat."

"Okay." Although Xiaohui wanted to express her gratitude, she held back.

Wutian then went out to get some food. Upon his return, he found Xiaohui sitting cross-legged on the bed. He could tell that she was following the chanting of "Gathering Qi" to extract the true qi from her body. Wutian quietly placed the food on the table and stealthily closed the door.

"Xiaojin, stay here. If anyone disturbs Xiaohui, deal with them. Understand?" Wutian instructed Xiaojin, placing the creature by the door.

Xiaojin, now at level 15, equivalent to the strength of a third-level demonic beast, nodded obediently. With Xiaojin guarding the door, Wutian felt more at ease. He then proceeded to the punishment hall.

...

News of Wutian's disturbance at He Jiang's mansion had already spread throughout the entire Qitian Sect. However, apart from He Jiang's disciples, other sect members found it hard to believe. After all, the widely known fact of Wutian's meridians being severed and dantian shattered made it improbable for him to suddenly barge into the elder's mansion. Few were quick to accept the news.

"Have you heard? That once genius, Wutian, just stormed Senior Brother He's mansion alone. It seems he even killed several attendants and fought with Senior Brother He himself," one disciple curiously informed another.

The other disciple disdainfully replied, "That's impossible. Wutian is just a waste now. How could he be so powerful? The attendants in Senior Brother He's mansion are all at least eighth-level martial warriors, and some even martial artists. Wutian couldn't possibly be their match!"

"You're right. I think there's something fishy going on!"

"It seems the elder from the punishment hall has summoned Wutian. Should we go see what happens?"

"Let's go. I want to see if this waste really has that ability!"

Qitian Sect was vast, and it took Wutian quite some time to reach the punishment hall. Along the way, many disciples pointed and whispered about him, but Wutian paid them no heed. He had encountered such situations countless times.

Upon arriving at the outer courtyard of the punishment hall, many disciples had gathered, eager to witness the spectacle. However, entering the punishment hall required permission, and these disciples could only wait in the outer courtyard.

"Look, Wutian, that big waste, has arrived! The show is finally beginning!"

"Wutian coming to the punishment hall must mean he's here to face punishment. He trespassed into Senior Brother He's mansion, so it's likely Senior Brother He is showing mercy by letting him live."

"He deserves it. Thought he was a genius in the past, but now he's just a waste!"

Seeing Wutian's arrival, many disciples looked at him with disdain. Wutian, in turn, sneered. He knew these disciples didn't regard him highly, but he cared little for their opinions.

"Wutian, Elder Haodao has been waiting for you in the inner hall. You can go in now," a stern-looking punishment hall disciple informed Wutian.

As soon as Wutian stepped into the punishment hall, the doors closed tightly behind him.

Taking in the vast interior of the punishment hall, Wutian observed numerous disciples holding weapons, surrounding the innermost area. Elder Haodao, the head of the punishment hall, stood there, while He Jiang stood beside him, a cold glint in his eyes.

"Pay respects to Elder Haodao." Upon entering, Wutian politely greeted Elder Haodao.

"Exactly two hours. You've arrived on time. Wutian, you should know the purpose of your summons to the punishment hall today, right?" Elder Haodao, with hands behind his back, gazed sternly at Wutian.

"I know. I violated the sect rules by trespassing into Senior Brother He's mansion. I'm here to accept punishment," Wutian replied calmly.

"Indeed. You trespassed into an elder's mansion, killed attendants, and even engaged in combat with a fellow disciple. These actions constitute three major offenses within Qitian Sect. However, the punishment hall adheres to principles. Today, I'll give you a chance to explain yourself. What

 do you have to say?" Elder Haodao spoke methodically.

"Elder Haodao, I have no intention of making excuses. I trespassed into Senior Brother He's mansion with full awareness. I fought because I believed it was the only way to survive. I accept whatever punishment the sect deems appropriate," Wutian asserted resolutely.

He Jiang, standing beside Elder Haodao, sneered. "Elder Haodao, he admitted to trespassing and fighting within my mansion. We should immediately pass judgment on this criminal!"

Wutian's expression turned cold, and he retorted loudly, "Senior Brother He, let me ask you—how do you think the crime of forcing innocence into prostitution should be judged?"