paranoianovel Chapter 61 He really hasn't read many books?
Chapter 61 He really hasn't read many books?
At this point, Qin Bilian urged Du Long, who was standing beside him, "Little Du, hurry up and work on your new spatial runes. Zi Jing has already left, and the inter-domain airship has been used. We have no other spatial means to quickly reach Flying Eagle Mountain right now, so we can only rely on your new spatial runes to help deliver the remaining pills successfully!"
Dulong chuckled dryly, "Disciple, I'm still thinking..."
An idea unexpectedly popped into his mind.
If Wang Yan's medical divine script application can solve the problem mentioned above, then at worst, he can do what Zhou Yaowen did and ask Wang Yan for advice on how to modify the spatial divine script he currently has.
Since Zhou Yaowen and Fang Heyun have already benefited from Wang Yan's advice, it wouldn't be a loss of face for him to ask for it again.
……
The character "医" (medicine) is inside the room.
Inside the room, after the character "净" (purify), Wang Yan wrote the five characters "毒驱邪枯骨" (poison drives away evil and withered bones) in a very coherent manner. He still had two-thirds of his Xuan Qi in his body.
"There are still six words left. I hope God will have mercy!"
After holding his breath for a moment, Wang Yan carefully wrote down the characters: "生肌" (shēng jī).
However, as soon as he finished writing the first half of the character "肌" (muscle/spirit), his profound energy was immediately depleted.
"Oh no, I can't use this character for now! If I can't use it, then my fellow disciples in the Profound Movement Realm at Flying Eagle Mountain can't use it either! I have to change it; I can't use 'muscle' anymore."
Wang Yan frowned quickly and then erased the first half of the character "肌".
Inside the main hall, the Shenwen Peak members, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, saw this scene on the light screen, and their gazes collectively sharpened again. Their hearts tightened, and their smiles vanished.
"Am I seeing things? It seems like he only wrote a few strokes before erasing them!" Qiu Xuankuang muttered in confusion.
This is the first time since Wang Yan came to the Divine Script Hall to apply that the character "神" (divine) that was already half-written has been erased on the light screen.
Zhou Yaowen, who had been watching intently, pondered for a few moments, then glanced at Qin Bilian, who was frowning again with worry in his eyes, and boldly guessed, "Perhaps, the Xuan Qi is insufficient?"
Everyone was stunned, and then fell silent.
Yes, many of the characters for "god" consume a great deal of profound energy.
Wang Yan is only at the late stage of the Profound Breakthrough Realm!
Dulong, who was about to enter the room containing the character "War God," couldn't help but stop and look at them strangely: "Just how many divine characters does Wang Yan know? You're actually pinning all your hopes on him? Just because he has the Six-Petaled Flower of Literature?"
Zhou, Qiu, Qin, and Fang looked at each other guiltily, their faces burning.
After a few breaths, Zhou Yaowen gave an awkward dry laugh: "Not all of them, but what he brought out was particularly suitable, exceeding what we could come up with."
Seeing the disdain in Du Long's eyes, Zhou Yaowen quickly added, "If you don't believe me, go and exchange for the hidden element he applied for now. You might need it in the future anyway."
"Fine, I'll trade!" Du Long, who was only about fifty years older than Zhou Yaowen, sneered as he turned back and used his identity badge to check the records on the stone table.
"What do you mean 'particularly suitable'? Hmph, you and Lao Fang are both hundreds of years old. Did you waste your lives? Wang Yan's 'Fleeting Time' was just a simplified version!"
"Of course, I admit that his previous claim of 'being able to hear everything' is indeed interesting, but does it warrant such a recommendation from you?"
At this point, Dulong had already exchanged for the hidden divine rune and touched his identity badge to his forehead.
"Under the illumination of the sun and moon, a hidden array technique..." Dulong, who had been completely unconvinced, paused here, then couldn't help but repeat, "Under the illumination of the sun and moon, a hidden array technique... this..."
He suddenly looked up, utterly astonished, at Fang Heyun's mocking expression: "Uncle-Master Fang, did Wang Yan really help you change this?"
"Grandmaster Qin saw it with his own eyes!" Seeing Du Long's sudden 180-degree change in attitude, from contempt to extreme shock, and thinking of Du Long's four and a half golden flower of literary talent, Fang Heyun suddenly felt very pleased and nodded firmly.
"This..." Dulong felt his mouth go dry, and his square face flushed slightly: "It's illuminated by the sun and moon! Therefore, this divine word can continue to operate!"
Dulong couldn't help but look at Wang Yan, who was still frowning on the screen, with surprise: "Is he really just a country bumpkin who hasn't had much education?"
Without using a single word related to a specific time, the entire meaning became eternal. This little guy's ability to use the word "god" is simply amazing. All of them, who have lived for hundreds of years and read hundreds of books, cannot compare to a young Wang Yan!
Zhou Yaowen raised his chin with great pride: "Now, I suddenly really want to know what wonderful phrase he can use to save people by combining the word 'poison' into a phrase."
It was as if he, not Wang Yan, was the one who wrote the classic divine text.
Dulong stood there dumbfounded for a moment, then suddenly sullenly entered the room designated for the God of War: "I think I understand a little bit now, I'll try again!"
……
Wang Yan stood before the stone that held the inscription. After several breaths, he selected several characters with meanings similar to "muscle" and finally made his decision.
"To ensure that other lower-level disciples can write it, let's make do with the word 'meat' for now! Later, when my cultivation level is higher, I'll change to a more powerful one!"
He began to write on the stone, stroke by stroke.
After the last stroke of the character "肉" (meat) was completed, he still had half of his profound energy remaining in his body, and the profound energy in his meridians was surging smoothly.
Wang Yan, whose shoulders had been slightly stiff, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his lips curving upwards slightly, and relaxed his brows.
"Choosing this was indeed a good choice, leaving room for those who come after. I hope that Master Qin and the others have a keen enough understanding of language and can draw inspiration from the use of these four characters. Exchanging ideas through literature, when everyone is evenly matched, is the best way to spark inspiration!"
With a silent sigh, Wang Yan first summoned three characters for "god" in his sea of consciousness and moved them together one by one.
As his Xuan Qi was consumed at an accelerated rate, his fingers unconsciously clenched.
"You absolutely must hold on! Otherwise, all that acting out of the poisoning scene will have been for nothing, and all that time I was poisoned by the word 'Poison God' will have been for nothing!"
When it came time to move the fourth character, Wang Yan held his breath.
Sure enough, when it appeared alongside the first three characters in a row, the profound energy within his body poured out like a floodgate being opened, leaving him terrified.
"Good heavens, it consumes so much internal energy! Should we try another one? But even if we try another, it might not be as effective!"
Wang Yan was somewhat conflicted about the character "神" (shen, meaning god/god) he used.
"Or should I aim for a less desirable result?"
A few breaths passed.
But to Wang Yan, it felt longer than a year.
Fortunately, when only a shallow layer remained in Wang Yan's body, the consumption of Xuan Qi finally stopped, and he was no longer completely empty.
Seeing the Xuan Qi no longer diminishing, Wang Yan, who had been holding his breath, relaxed his sword-like eyebrows with a sigh of relief, took a long breath, and smiled slightly.
"Thankfully, God was on my side after all! I succeeded again!"
He happily put down his pen and quietly awaited the news from the god of literature.
"Where can I place in the top few this time?"