Chapter 91 Let him be a candidate for core text
Chapter 91 Let him be a candidate for core text
Seeing the lingering fear and apprehension on Deacon Jin's face as he spoke, Qin Bilian raised an eyebrow in surprise: "He's only at the Profound Breakthrough Realm, how could he scare you like this?"
"Grandmaster, I believe that anything related to Junior Brother Wang Yan is extraordinary and must be taken seriously," said Deacon Xiao Jin solemnly.
Qin Bilian's initial indifference gradually turned into seriousness after observing him for a few moments. After a moment's thought, he said decisively, "Here's what we'll do: summon him in an hour. I want to test his divine script!"
Deacon Xiao Jin immediately agreed, then took out the nine-story prison tower: "Disciple will first take them to prison and ask for their statements?"
Qin Bilian waved his hand: "Agreed!"
……
In the next room, Wang Yan sat relaxed at his desk, reviewing the battle that had raged for over an hour.
In the game of my previous life, magic-based cultivators would often use ranged attacks such as flooding, trapping with earth, or burning.
Here, however, they engage in close physical combat while simultaneously using divine runes for support.
They were divided into combat and non-combat factions.
Cultivators with the Flower of Literary Heart are responsible for combining new combat-related characters, which are nothing more than acceleration, weight increase, and amplification effects.
Everyone should fight based on their cultivation level.
Therefore, the cultivators he encountered today were all taking advantage of his low cultivation level and came one by one to attack him in close combat.
Wu Mi underestimated him, and was slowed down in battle several times by his "immobilization" spell, and was then killed by Deacon Xiao Jin when he seized the opportunity.
"If I recited 'The mighty river flows on, rushing a thousand miles,' could they withstand it?"
"But this requires a massive amount of profound energy. I need to write more divine characters in public!"
I don't want to think about it anymore. I'm so tired. I need to get some sleep.
Wang Yan relaxed and hypnotized himself, falling into a deep sleep.
An hour later, he was awakened by the knocking of the door by the young steward, Xiao Jin.
"Huh? Grandmaster wants to test that divine script I used to deal with Wu Mi?"
……
Upon entering the control room next door, Wang Yan suppressed a laugh and first bowed to Qin Bilian, who was sitting upright.
As he straightened up, he saw Qin Bilian's eyebrows slightly raised, and the two divine characters "Immobilize" emerged from between Wang Yan's eyebrows.
They transformed into a streak of light, locking onto Qin Bilian, and the semi-solidified power they released firmly immobilized him.
Even his every single hair remained in the same state as before.
Like a wax figure.
However, Wang Yan's internal energy had been completely depleted, with not a single drop remaining.
Wang Yan quickly dispersed the two characters for "god".
Qin Bilian's eyebrows froze, his eyes remained still, but his expression was clearly incredulous, revealing a mixture of shock and anger.
Wang Yan then looked at the little Jin steward beside him, and lo and behold, the latter was also slightly shocked, his mouth agape.
Wang Yan suddenly felt like laughing.
But he held back.
After a few breaths, Qin Bilian finally spoke in a hoarse voice, "How...how did you come up with this divine inscription?"
The young steward, Little Jin, blinked and boldly probed, "Peak Master, you... can't move either?"
Qin Bilian glared hatefully at Deacon Xiao Jin.
Deacon Jin immediately straightened up and obediently fell silent.
Qin Bilian glared at Wang Yan angrily, "Kid, you're quite the thinker, aren't you? And you hold a grudge?"
"No, absolutely not!" Wang Yan chuckled inwardly, but on the surface he shook his head vigorously. "I was just afraid that if I gave you a heads-up, you would be on guard and the divine rune would fail, so I quickly used it."
"And as you can see, my profound energy is too little, so I can only maintain this for so long."
Qin Bilian stared at him expressionlessly for a long while before becoming serious: "This kind of divine script cannot be declared! Nor should it be taught to others."
"I won't teach him!" Wang Yan immediately nodded obediently: "This disciple will try his best not to use his knowledge on his own people."
Qin Bilian gave him a strange look for a few moments, then suddenly pointed at Deacon Xiao Jin: "Once your Xuan Qi recovers, use it on him too!"
"Huh?" Little Jin the butler was slightly taken aback, then helplessly shut his mouth.
Wang Yan wasn't surprised at all, and looked at Deacon Jin with a grin: "Uncle Jin, you'll have to wait a bit!!"
……
After half a cup of tea.
Butler Xiao Jin also experienced being frozen in place.
Once the divine rune lost its effect, Little Gold Deacon, who had been frantically rolling his eyes, exclaimed in horror, "He's completely unresponsive! Wang Yan, if you used this divine rune on an enemy of the same cultivation level as you, he'd be completely at your mercy!"
Wang Yan lowered his gaze slightly and said truthfully, "This consumes too much Xuan Qi! If I can't kill him immediately, I'll probably be dead by the time he can move again. So, this can't be used lightly. Grandmaster, if there's nothing else, I'll head back now!"
After Qin Bilian looked at him with a complicated expression and slowly nodded, Wang Yan obediently bowed and quickly slipped back to his room.
Only after closing the door did Wang Yan smile silently.
How could he miss such a rare opportunity for "revenge"?
Even just being able to freeze this proud Master Qin for a mere half-breath would be an incredibly satisfying thing.
Seeing Master Qin's astonished expression just now... Ah, that felt so good!
From now on, I will resolutely refuse to apply for the word "god" and use it myself, as it's too convenient for plotting against people!
After secretly gloating for a while, Wang Yan continued to lie on the stone table and write the character "神" (god).
In the control room next door, Deacon Xiao Jin cautiously closed the door, activated the soundproofing array, and then carefully asked Qin Bilian, who was still seated, "Peak Master, are you planning to focus on cultivating Wang Yan?"
Qin Bilian's eyes were thoughtful as he slowly nodded: "Xiao Mo is still in seclusion, Lin Yue's temperament is still unsettled, and Di Nan is too steady and lacks drive. Right now, this kid is the only one we can use."
"His sea of consciousness is currently a bit low, but with the help of the Flower of Literary Heart, it will gradually expand. His vision and courage are both good. Benevolent Doctor Peak, Fire Refining Peak, and Pill Cauldron Peak all intended to recruit him as a disciple. Therefore, he is already qualified to become a core literary candidate of my Cloud Cauldron Sect."
"Huh?" Deacon Xiao Jin exclaimed in great surprise, "You want him to be a core scholar? But his cultivation level is not even at the Condensation Realm! Moreover, you promised the sect leader that you would focus on cultivating Junior Brother Mo."
"Junior Brother Mo should be emerging from seclusion soon. Although he only has a four-petaled Wenxin Flower, it is still the highest grade white, and he is also the sect leader's grandson..."
Qin Bilian waved his hand lazily: "If Mo Jingqing breaks through smoothly and advances to the early stage of the Condensation Realm, he'll only be forty years old. Let him take over for thirty years. Wang Yan will focus on Divine Script, and Lin Yue will focus on Alchemy and Medicine. They can take over after thirty years. What's wrong with that? It's settled then!"
……
This time, Wang Yan spent another hour "writing" five second-order divine characters and three third-order divine characters, and also "wrote" the divine character "稳".
I'm a little hungry.
When the servant brought the food box, he was surprised and delighted to see the person behind the servant.
"Erdan, what brings you here?"
"My master sent someone to bring me here." Huo Erdan placed the food box he was carrying on the table with a smile. "I heard earlier that you were taken down the mountain by Deacon Jin to fight enemies, and I was so envious. Did you really kill someone?"
"Strictly speaking, I only injured the other party; it was all Uncle Jin who finished them off with a sword strike," Wang Yan quickly corrected, then opened the food box again: "Come on, let's eat and chat."
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