Shen Wenxing got up and took the "Cloud Dragon Skill" and "Azure Dragon Force" techniques from the shelf beside him.
"Wen'an, these are two techniques your father obtained from a relic. Take a look and see if they might be of help to you?"
Shen Wen'an accepted the booklets and, after flipping through a few pages, closed them again.
"These techniques are quite advanced, but I don't need them."
Ever since acquiring the "Supreme Mysterious Sword Scripture," he had even given up the "Golden Light Technique" taught by Qiyun Valley, so he naturally would not choose to refine other techniques.
Shen Yuan's face showed a hint of disappointment.
He had thought these two techniques might help his youngest son, but unexpectedly, he simply disregarded them.
"Since that's the case, let me give you something else."
Shen Yuan stood up and slowly walked toward the stairs on the side, and moments later, he returned holding a copper pot.
"Oldest, bring me a wine cup."
