Volume 1 Lin Yuan Chapter 49 They Call Me Encyclopedia
"What roasted rabbit? I didn't say roasted rabbit?" The nerdy boy was confused .
"I mean, where is the center of this war?" Wang Chen calmly changed the subject, without any intention of making up a crude story.
"The Pig Demon Valley, which is dozens of miles away, is just like the legendary Thorn Mountain. It is a trial ground where good and evil must fight each other. Several fights take place every day. If you are willing to go and see the wonders of this world, I can go with you."
The nerdy cultivator suspected that Wang Chen was somewhat moved, and couldn't help but show excitement on his face and spoke with shining eyes, which made Wang Chen secretly alert.
The other two were shocked when they heard this and said, "It's not easy to practice, little brother. Don't let my silly nephew persuade you to give up your life in vain."
It turns out that the three of them are uncle and nephew.
"It's better not to interfere with Wang Chen. A gentleman does not stand under a wall!" Xiaoyao advised earnestly.
"It's a dangerous wall!" Wang Chen couldn't help but correct. He frowned and thought about it, then nodded unconsciously, feeling that Xiaoyao was right.
Although his Ice Soul Sword could transform into a human form and easily kill monsters below the seventh level of Qi Condensation, making him a top-notch figure among independent cultivators, if he encountered a cultivator from a sect at the seventh or even eighth level of Qi Condensation, they would also have some human form-transforming techniques, and his advantage would be gone.
If I encounter a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Condensation or above, I will definitely not be able to be pinched by two of his fingers.
That's the truth... But, Master Yin Yu is here. Wang Chen's pupils shrank slightly.
Seeing Wang Chen nod, the two cultivators, one tall and one short, smiled. The short cultivator said, "If this young man is willing to take you there, we won't stop you!"
In his opinion, as long as Wang Chen had a brain, he would not get involved in this matter. What's more, he had just nodded to show his attitude. At this moment, his idea of using Wang Chen as a shield to get rid of his nerdy nephew was foolproof.
The bookworm cultivator could not hide his disappointment and said, "As a casual cultivator, I will not have many chances to see the inheritance of the major sects in my lifetime. Now I finally have a chance to take a close look. I didn't expect you all to be so timid!"
"No inheritance is more important than being alive." The bearded cultivator dragged the bookworm cultivator away. "Besides, how can you learn anything just by looking from afar? Can you have a clearer understanding of yourself?"
"Inheritance?" Wang Chen's heart moved when he heard this word.
He was originally planning to send these three wandering cultivators away to explore the battle site on their own to see if there was any chance to plot against Yin Shiyu, but he heard such a strange yet familiar word.
Originally, according to his understanding, inheritance should be another name for the magic formula. In other words, it just sounds more noble, but it is just a different name.
Now listening to what this nerdy cultivator said, it seems that there is something else mysterious?
The bookworm cultivator knew that whether he could convince Wang Chen depended on this moment, so he said vividly: "Do you think that just spitting out a few fireballs and knowing a few ordinary sword techniques can be considered as inheriting the skills? The skills that are circulated in the world are nothing but superficial things. The reason why cultivators are called cultivators is because they have no inheritance!"
"Think about that inheritance, it is a secret that all the major sects never pass on to outsiders. Even if it is a disciple within the sect, unless he is extremely talented, loyal to the sect, and is designated as a direct disciple, he has no way of obtaining it."
"In a sect, only the most core disciples can master it. It is similar to initiation, which is directly input into the brain of the inheritor. It is impossible for it to be recorded in the jade slips."
"Just like Li Xun who just flew by on a sword, he is one of the inheritors of the Sky Sword Sect and has inherited the ethereal sword art. Now with his ninth-level Qi Condensation skill, he can destroy ordinary foundation-building cultivators."
"Fuck, so amazing? You are not kidding me." Wang Chen narrowed his eyes. If these inheritances were really as rare and core as the bookworm cultivator said, how could this little cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Condensation know so much? He even knew the name of Li Xun's inheritance.
The bookworm cultivator sneered and said, "You doubt me? Do you know what they call me in the cultivator world?"
He waited for a long time, but no one was knowledgeable enough to take over the second half of the sentence, so he could only continue helplessly: "They call me Encyclopedia!"
Wang Chen was a little stunned. The nickname "Encyclopedia" did not shock him. Instead, he found it funny.
But these scattered fragments of chatter made him feel that he had grasped something, for example, he vaguely understood why Brother Xu Rong did not bring the jade slips of the martial arts techniques.
"What encyclopedia? Aren't you embarrassed enough? You have such a high talent for cultivation, but you just hang around with a few crappy books every day. You haven't cultivated a single spell yet. Do you think it's reasonable?"
The short and fat cultivator was so disappointed with the enemy that he raised his hand as if to hit him, but then put it down.
"What's so special about those inheritances?" Wang Chen suddenly asked.
"The inheritance contains an inexplicable mystery. I really don't know the details, but I vaguely heard that each inheritance has different functions. Some have extremely fast cultivation speeds, some can see through all illusions, and some, if inherited with corresponding spells, will have the power to destroy the world. Today is a chance to get closer to the inheritance. Once you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life!" The nerdy cultivator was like a devil who was persuading people step by step.
"Could it be like Yin Shiyu's black cloud filled with evil spirits?" Wang Chen finally discovered the key to the problem.
What he has always been puzzled about is how the simple exhaust gas of Master Yin's Jade Tablet can have such terrifying power. Why is the vanity of playing with ice so strong when they are both ice-based spells?
"Yinshi Jade?"
The expressions of the three men changed at the same time, and it was the bearded man who spoke instead.
"He is the son of the leader of the Ji Yin Sect. He is cruel and murderous, and his cultivation is unfathomable. He is even stronger than Li Xun, the empty bamboo sword master. Just now, we hid in the distance and watched him turn a group of cultivators into black water."
At this point, the faces of the three of them turned strangely pale, as if they remembered Yin Shiyu's cruel methods.
"Let's go!" Wang Chen said with determination.
The map tainted by ghost energy is related to the location of the hidden inheritance. This is the thing he lacks the most, so how can he allow others to get involved? Therefore, Yin Shiyu must die!
Or, he dies.
Xiaoyao and the other two middle-aged cultivators all changed color at the same time.
They totally didn't understand why Wang Chen wanted to go deeper into the battlefield after hearing Yin Shiyu's fierce power.
The Encyclopedia looked delighted.
"Oh..." The short and fat man was stunned for a long while and let out a long sigh.
"In that case, nephew, just follow this young man. I won't try to persuade you anymore. It's very tiring for me to persuade you every day."
"Besides, you are slow, and your uncle and I have been dragged down for quite a while. Isn't this a relief?" He shook his head and sighed.
"Liberation?" Wang Chen was stunned, wondering why these words sounded strange.
"Young people are hot-tempered and tend to act without considering the consequences. You must stay away from them." The bearded man warned with a bitter face.
"Yeah, maybe the body can be kept intact." The short and fat middle-aged man shook his head regretfully, almost shedding tears.
Wang Chen looked at Xiaoyao inexplicably, and vaguely felt that he had discovered the reason why Xiaoyao was so sharp-tongued. This might be a kind of culture in the cultivation world. If you learn and use it immediately, it can be called inheritance.
It is no wonder that no one in Huangpo Village was interested in the classic poems and songs he copied.
"What are you looking at me for?"
Xiaoyao pointed a finger at herself blankly, not knowing how she was related to him again.
