nownovels Chapter 25 Kid, you've got some nerve!
Chapter 25 Kid, you've got some nerve!
Wang Yan glanced at the young-looking big shot with surprise.
Can't you sense whether this four-character combination is good or not, Master?
Deng Jianghui was also taken aback, and looked at the young man in the law robe and Hu Jingfa with a strange expression.
After a few moments of contemplation, Deng Jianghui looked at Jiang Linyue beside him, a hint of regret in his old eyes: "Linyue, are you also wondering?"
Seeing Jiang Linyue's awkward, dry laugh, and her originally bright almond-shaped eyes begin to dart away guiltily, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel disappointed.
"Good heavens, this four-petaled flower of literary talent still hasn't grasped the meaning of 'fleeting time'?"
The young man in the robes raised an eyebrow in confusion: "Jiang Hui, I don't quite understand. His speed isn't particularly fast, so why is he ranked so high?"
Hu Jingfa immediately nodded in agreement: "That's right, I don't understand that either."
Deng Jianghui was taken aback, then sighed softly with a sense of helplessness: "Grandmaster, in terms of speed, the one I applied for before was indeed faster. But in terms of the compatibility with Xuan Qi, his is better! Or rather, it has greater universality."
"Huh?" Zhu Siniu, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but open his mouth slightly in surprise.
Zhao Mingtong and Zhong Jinghuo were filled with disbelief.
A few breaths later, Zhu Siniu couldn't help but whisper a question: "Uncle-Master Deng, aren't you overestimating Wang Yan?"
"Perhaps he just got lucky this time, managing to combine those four characters to achieve such a good effect, and he himself doesn't understand why it had such an effect!"
Deng Jianghui frowned immediately, giving Zhu Siniu a displeased look: "Nonsense! Such beauty of artistic conception cannot be obtained by chance. I can assure you, his talent in this area is definitely not bad!"
Wang Yan was very pleased, and her gaze softened considerably when she looked at him.
The young man in the robes looked unnatural, while Hu Jingfa, Qiu Xuankuang, and Qiao Bendu were all stunned, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Zhu Siniu muttered in disbelief, "But he's only been in the sect for three months and hasn't read many books."
Seeing Huo Erdan purse his lips in anger again, Wang Yan shook his head and suddenly raised his voice: "Yes, I haven't read many books, but I have a great talent in this area."
Seeing Zhu Siniu glare angrily, Wang Yan straightened his back with disdain: "You said before that only having the Flower of Literary Heart can prove one's talent. Well, sorry, after the application, the Flower of Literary Heart has already formed in my sea of consciousness!"
After saying that, Wang Yan moved his mind and forced the white flower of literary talent from his sea of consciousness out from between his eyebrows.
Bright petals, following his will, obediently floated out, shining brightly on his forehead, radiating a pure and inviolable light.
"Huh?" Everyone present, except for Deng Jianghui, was stunned.
A few breaths later, the young man in the Dharma robe showed surprise, delight, and a hint of shame in his eyes.
Hu Jingfa's eyes were filled with envy.
Huo Erdan, Di Nan, Qiao Bendu, and Jiang Linyue's eyes lit up with surprise.
Qiu Xuankuang rubbed his old eyes hard, then rubbed them again, staring intently at Wang Yan's brow for a while before gasping for breath.
Even the white-haired cultivator who had just come out of the room with the character "生" (life) stared blankly at Wang Yan, his bloodshot eyes revealing a hint of envy and disbelief.
Zhu Siniu's face was contorted with extreme jealousy, and the fire of jealousy in his eyes almost engulfed his pupils.
Zhong Jinghuo's smile was stiff as wax, and there was a hint of regret in his eyes.
Zhao Mingtong, who had been so arrogant before, was now lost in thought, his eyes filled with undisguised frustration.
Wang Yan felt a surge of unexpected pride.
Now, all of you should have nothing to say, right?
Especially you, Zhu Siniu!
You said I couldn't have come up with it, and then the God of Literature proved that I was the one who came up with this combination of four characters.
You said I had no chance of getting a ranking, and then I made it into the top three in the category of combat skills.
If you say I don't have the flower of literary talent and that my success is just a fluke, then I will reveal the flower of literary talent.
So what else can you say next?
Kneel down and submit!
The main hall was completely silent.
After a few dozen breaths, Deng Jianghui suddenly exclaimed with delight, "Good! I knew your talent was better than mine! Ha, Grandmaster, you should be happy. Our Yunding Sect finally has a white six-petaled Wenxin Flower!"
Seeing Deng Jianghui's unusually hearty laughter, a look of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted, Wang Yan cupped his hands in greeting, then looked provocatively at the young man in the Dharma robe and said loudly, "Grandmaster, Zhu Siniu misjudged me; he was prejudiced against his disciple, and besides, he's young and inexperienced. But you are different!"
"I think that you really can't always use your old perspectives and experience to judge the potential of the younger generation. This time, it was only because I was bold and lucky that I was able to succeed, otherwise..."
Wang Yan didn't say anything more, just raised an eyebrow.
However, he believed that the young man in the robes could understand.
After all, when this person used his gaze to suppress him earlier, he should have noticed that the combination of divine runes he used for defense had nothing to do with the sect.
Huo Erdan and Di Nan were both so surprised that their lips parted slightly.
Hu Jingfa and Qiu Xuankuang stared in astonishment once again.
Afterwards, Hu Jingfa lowered his eyes, a slight smile of anticipation playing on his lips.
Seeing that even the young man in the Dharma robe was taken aback, Qiao Bendu immediately exclaimed, "Junior Brother Wang! You mustn't be disrespectful to our Grandmaster!"
Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and said matter-of-factly, "Where was I being rude? I was reasoning with my grandmaster!"
He stared defiantly at the monk in his robes for a few breaths, conveying a message.
Although I am not talented, I am still a scholar with literary talent and I care about my reputation!
Moreover, the disciple is indeed in the right!
Just then, he suddenly heard Jiang Linyue's slightly guilty reminder: "Wang Yan..."
Wang Yan quickly turned his head, glanced indifferently at the embarrassed Jiang Linyue, and shook his head slightly, signaling her not to speak.
Jiang Linyue was taken aback, her pink lips parted slightly, but in the end she listened to him and didn't say anything more.
Wang Yan was satisfied, then turned his head and looked at the young man in the Dharma robe again without flinching.
"Our grandmaster should be reasonable, right?"
Seeing Wang Yan's arrogant expression, Huo Erdan's eyes lit up with excitement.
Di Nan's lips curled slightly, and a hint of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.
Zhong Jinghuo, Zhu Siniu, and Zhao Mingtong all looked as if they had seen a ghost.
A flicker of surprise crossed the young man in the robes, then he narrowed his eyes, staring intently at him, his voice carrying a hint of warning: "Kid, you've got some nerve!"
Wang Yan raised his eyebrows high and said confidently, "When needed, this disciple is always bold!"
Seeing the helplessness and annoyance in the young man's eyes, Deng Jianghui, standing beside him, stared in surprise: "Grandmaster, what happened earlier?"
"Uh..." Qiu Xuankuang hurriedly explained, "It's nothing, it's just that Master mistakenly thought Wang Yan was lying and was a little angry. You know, when Master is angry, his gaze is inevitably sharper."