C1385 It Is Terrible to Have No Culture(3)
C1385 It Is Terrible to Have No Culture(3)
"He doesn't even know that much." Ye Lingtian thought of Old Bastard's will and his head was filled with black lines. "Mismatched hyphenation. I wonder how his unreliable master taught him."
His master is your grandmaster, so if you aren't allowed to respect your master, at least give the necessary respect to your master's elders, right? The corner of Wang Linlin's mouth twitched as she stared at Ye Lingtian in a daze. "I admire you two teacher and disciple. It's not easy for you to come so far in such an external environment."
Remembering Old Bastard's shameless expression, Ye Lingtian sighed, "In the end, I still have to work hard. Speaking of which, Old Bastard picked me up as his disciple. If it wasn't for me, he would be in trouble for the rest of his life. With me, he would be a rich man."
Wang Linlinru looked at Ye Lingtian meaningfully, "You do know how to mess around in the secular world, but I wonder if you ever thought about what would be waiting for you if the mastermind didn't do it?"
Ye Lingtian was shocked, "What do you mean by that?"
"What I mean is that the powers that belonged to you from before were all so arrogant in the secular world, and it was impossible for them not to touch the Secret Force of the west. Did they not think of destroying you or teach you a lesson?" Wang Linlin had a smile on her face as she slowly said, "If my guess is not wrong, with your previous strength, it seems like you can't withstand the anger of the Secret World, and even with a small Special Ability Fighting Team, you were able to destroy the organization you painstakingly set up. Don't ever mention that you have a baby in front of me, it's not wrong that you have a baby, the problem is that you have to know who's going to harm you, who wants to harm you, is this logic?"
Ye Lingtian rolled his eyes and said shamelessly, "Even if there are people manipulating from the back, they can't deny my achievements."
"No one has denied your achievement. I only have one thing to tell you. For you to come so far, your strength only accounts for a very small part of it. More importantly, your luck is extremely good." Wang Linlin looked at Ye Lingtian with a bit of jealousy, "If only I had such good luck …"
"If you're that lucky, the two people on the stage probably won't dare to act tough in front of you." Ye Lingtian smiled, "Of course, I'm afraid that I won't appear in your world."
"Isn't that good? Your life will change. Even though you won't be able to look down on all the heroes, you are still calm and peaceful. Haven't you always yearned for this kind of life? " Wang Linlin shifted her gaze onto the stands as she spoke faintly, "Her life will also change. She's still a Family Juniors in the mundane world. No matter how tragic she is, it's still much better than now."
"Unfortunately, there are no 'ifs' in this world." Ye Lingtian said with a smile, "You're thinking too much again."
Wang Linlin and Ye Lingtian chatted casually in the contestants' seats. On the stage, Wang Xuebing and Zhuge Chuanshi could not stay calm no matter how hard they tried.
When the staff member passed Ye Lingtian the answer scrolls to the podium, Wang Xuebing was extremely nervous, afraid that Ye Lingtian would steal Wang Qianyi's limelight from the three types of Pill. However, when Wang Xuebing saw Ye Lingtian's answer scrolls, he immediately rubbed his eyes.
Zhuge Chuanshi was also full of expectation for Ye Lingtian's answer scrolls. He turned his head to look and his eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets.
The two bosses looked at each other, their expressions brilliant.
Was this written by a human? It was better to say that the primary school students also wrote better than him... Uh, okay, judging from the calligraphy point of view, Ye Lingtian's "Mo Bao" is a stain on calligraphy. If you really don't have the talent in calligraphy, at the very least, others should be able to recognize the words you write.
It was fortunate that both Wang Xuebing and Zhuge Chuanshi were aware of the thirty-six Immortal Spirit Herb. Thus, they used the reference answers to look for vaguely familiar content among the scattered lines of text. By the time they found the names of the thirty-six Immortal Spirit Herb, the goosebumps on Wang Xuebing and Zhuge Chuanshi's bodies had already dropped into several sacks.
"It's only a few hundred words and there are already two digits in it. How did he execute Pill Law Inheritance? The Alchemy Book was an ancient book, and some of it was even written in cursive script. Would he be able to understand it? " If Ye Lingtian was a Pill Sect disciple, Wang Xuebing would definitely throw the answer scrolls at Ye Lingtian. He didn't want Ye Lingtian to take the graduate exam, at least he had to recognize the words. With this standard, how could he have the courage to come?
Zhuge Chuanshi swallowed his saliva, glanced at Ye Lingtian, who was talking and laughing with Wang Linlin, and said, "From the current situation, I can see that Ye Yuntian's standard of education is really not that good. From this, I can see that his talent in the Cultivation Level of alchemy is extraordinary, he can even concoct pills without knowing the characters."
The corner of Wang Xuebing's mouth trembled as he blankly looked at Zhuge Chuanshi. What he meant was, "Mr Zhuge, what you said is wrong. According to this logic, even geniuses shouldn't have any culture?"
Zhuge Chuanshi naturally understood Wang Xuebing's meaning and quickly added: "It's not so much Wu Tie's talent in alchemy, but rather Zheng Wentian's ability in teaching a semi-literate person to become a genius in alchemy. This is the profound aspect of a master."
Mr Zhuge, what we have to consider now is not how high Mr. Zheng Wentian is, but rather what kind of Pill Ye Yuntian is going to refine. Everyone is waiting, but I really can't make out the words, once the Pill is shown on the LCD screen, it will be a foregone conclusion. If Ye Yuntian is not able to make it by then, based on his daring to say anything, wouldn't he point at our noses and scold us? "
"That's easy. Why don't you just call Ye Yuntian to the podium?" Zhuge Chuanshi whispered.
"That's true. It's just that I don't understand why such a simple question would be so complicated for him." Wang Xuebing shook his head and threw Ye Lingtian's answer scroll to the side. He held the microphone and said, "Please, Sect Leader Ye, come to the podium."
The youngsters in the stands once again focused their gazes on Ye Lingtian. Their eyes were filled with worship. Judging from the performance of the two big shots on the stage, the Pill that the Sabre Sect Sect Leader wrote must be very powerful, so powerful that it surpassed Wang Qianyi. The answer was too sensational, so Zhuge didn't dare to show the Pill that Ye Lingtian was refining on the big screen.
Wang Xuebing understood the look on his buddy's face in the stands. He wanted to throw the answer scrolls in the stands for the big guys to take a look.
"Elder Wang, you're looking for me?" Ye Lingtian blinked, while his face was filled with suspicion.
He had already submitted his answer scrolls, so why wasn't Wang Xuebing showing his answers on the screen? Could it be because the Pill he was going to refine was superior to the one Wang Qianyi was feeling? If that was the case, this person's character would be extremely terrible. Even if one was jealous of one's talent in the Dao of alchemy, one shouldn't be so brazen like this. Aren't they afraid of losing face?
Liu Tie opened his answer scroll and glanced at Ye Lingtian in disdain. He whispered: "Sect Leader Ye, what kind of Pill do you want to use the thirty-six materials to refine?"
Ye Lingtian looked at the answer scrolls and frowned: "Isn't it all written on the scrolls?"
Wang Xuebing wanted to spit on Ye Lingtian's face. Your words were like a ghost, and no one could recognize you.
Seeing that Wang Xuebing's face was downcast and didn't say anything, Ye Lingtian tried asking in a low voice, "Could it be that there's a problem?"
"I don't understand what you're writing." Wang Xuebing shrugged his shoulders with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth. He confided his helplessness in between his words, "I think that in today's competition stage, it's impossible to find the person who recognized your font."
It shouldn't be possible for him to faint, right? Ye Lingtian quickly turned his head to look at Zhao Wuxie, who was standing to the side. He saw Zhao Wuxie smirking mischievously as he was looking at him with a playful expression. Ye Lingtian was shocked.
It seemed like what Wang Xuebing had told them was true. However, they had drawn their lines according to the traditional Chinese characters on the computer, so how could they not recognize them? Even though there were all sorts of doubts, the truth of the matter still could not be changed. If he was facing someone else, Ye Lingtian would openly admit his weakness, and Wang Xuebing would be treated differently.
More importantly, Sabre Sect's reputation in the Sects World was originally too low. As a Sect Leader, Ye Lingtian's participation in the Alchemy Exchange Competition was basically making his name known to all, establishing absolute authority in the alchemy dao of Sects World, letting people know that he was half illiterate, and damaging the image of his alchemist god.
Under this kind of thinking, Ye Lingtian spread out his answer scrolls and pointed to words that seemed to be dancing in a steel pipe dance. He said without changing his expression, "It is understandable that Elder Wang was unable to identify my handwriting, because this is my original calligraphy style. It could even be said that it angered Wang Xizhi to death, scaring Yan Zhenqing to death. If one did not study the calligraphy thoroughly, it would be impossible for one to see through it."
Zhao Wuxie spat out the tea in his mouth after hearing Ye Lingtian's words.
Wang Xuebing trembled and turned his head to look at Zhuge Chuanshi. Do you hear Mr Zhuge? Hundreds of words could produce dozens of wrong words. Flies would puke when they saw the words. Having skin and calligraphy skills was already extremely shameless. Yet, the other party boasted that he could piss off Wang Xizhi and scare the hell out of Yan Zhenqing. What the heck was this! Even if the lack of culture was scary, it couldn't be so horrible that it would make one's blood boil.
Zhuge Chuanshi was already confused. The way he looked at Ye Lingtian was no different from looking at a retard. Ye Yuntian, Ye Yuntian, this is an Alchemy Exchange Competition, not an ordinary crosstalk and skit competition.