Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 261 Exposed
Zhou Leng said: "Why don't we let Sister Nan Di be the team leader? Her knowledge of the ancient river ruins is better than ours."

Zhao Nandi shook his head and said, "My combat ability is poor. I am at most suitable to be a military advisor, not a leader."

"Zhang Xinglie, come here. You are a man of both civil and military talents, and you are in the top echelon of Yunhua. No one here should be able to compare to you, the hexagonal god of war." Zhou Leng said.

Zhang Xinglie smacked his lips and said, "To be honest, in school, I, Zhang Xinglie, was considered to be both civil and military. Even when I met Li Shenkong, I was far better than him in cultural subjects. But in the ruins, I am nothing. I can't speak dwarven, giant, or divine language. Every time I go out with Zhou Leng, I feel like a fool and my self-esteem suffers a serious blow."

Everyone laughed. They didn't expect that even the top student had weaknesses.

Song Juesi said: "According to that, it can only be Zhou Leng. Although Zhou Leng's martial arts are slightly inferior to Zhang Xinglie, and his divine writing is slightly inferior to Zhao Nandi, but on average, Zhou Leng is undoubtedly the first in all abilities. The key is that we all know Zhou Leng, and I trust him anyway."

"I feel relieved too." Li Yuanhe said.

Everyone nodded.

Those who have entered the ancient river illusion have seen with their own eyes that Tyrannical Blood has praised Zhou Leng many times.

Zhao Nandi looked at Zhou Leng with a smile in her eyes. She didn't expect that her little disciple had such a high status in the outside world.

"He scored full marks in the advanced divine text examination, and I agree with that," said Zhao Nandi.

"Is it possible to get full marks in the Divine Literature Exam?" Everyone looked at Zhou Leng.

Song Juesi said, "Don't refuse. Just do it. Otherwise, it will be a waste of time."

Zhou Leng nodded and said, "Okay, I won't refuse. But let me be frank. Since you let me be the captain, if anyone makes a mistake, don't blame me for being unkind."

"The stricter the better." Everyone supported it.

Zhou Leng said: "For the Ancient River Trial, everyone is like a blind man groping in the dark. My first suggestion is that everyone should gather all the information and make a collaborative document that anyone can edit. First, have a clear understanding of the Ancient River Trial, and then discuss the next step."

"it is good."

"Join the Guhe clan group first." Zhou Leng said as he invited four people to join the group.

Song Juesi, Zhang Xinglie, Zhao Nandie and Rao Mingxian clicked on Zhou Leng's link and joined the group.

The group has 15 members.

"Rao Mingxian, you are responsible for recording." Zhou Leng said.

"Okay, I will be responsible for voice input and later checking and modification." Rao Mingxian said.

Zhou Leng said: "Please ask Sister Nan Di to give the overall explanation first, and we will fill in the details one by one."

Zhao Nandi actually glanced at Song Juesi first, then cleared his throat and said, "In front of the divine text, we should all remain humble. Since everyone trusts me, then I will tell you the overview of the Ancient River Trial..."

Zhao Nandie said, everyone listen, Rao Mingxian will be responsible for recording and organizing.

After Zhao Nandie finished speaking, everyone added various related rumors.

Finally, a complete collaborative document was compiled and everyone read it silently first.

After everyone finished reading, Zhou Leng said, "The second step is to express your own opinions. List out all the preparations to be made, possible things to be encountered, and all opinions, without missing a single one. Then, categorize them and discuss them. This method was taught by Zhang Xinglie."

Zhang Xinglie smiled and said, "Don't flatter me. What you learn is yours. I also learned from others."

Afterwards, everyone recorded what they wanted to say, sent the document to Rao Mingxian, and then spoke in a counterclockwise order.

There were so many things to talk about, but I only finished talking halfway and it was already the second half of the night.

Everyone had to pause and go back to sleep.

When Zhou Leng reached the door, he was about to say goodnight to Zhao Nandi. Zhao Nandi opened Zhou Leng's door, smiled mysteriously, and said, "Go to your room. I have something to talk to you about."

Zhou Leng looked at Zhao Nandi suspiciously and walked in together.

Zhao Nandi sat on Zhou Leng's bed and stretched first.

"Tell me in detail how you got to know Mr. Song." Zhao Nandi said.

Zhou Leng recounted the battles in the mine and the magic city.

When Zhao Nandi heard Zhou Leng mention Liang Baiyin for the first time, he actually showed a hint of surprise. After that, every time he mentioned Liang Baiyin, the corners of his mouth would slightly curl up.

Zhao Nandi squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "You should have heard of the mysterious master who cracked the ancient river stele."

"of course."

"I suspect that Song Juesi is the mysterious master. Even if he is not, he is a friend of the mysterious master."

"Ah?" Zhou Leng looked at Zhao Nandi. This was a pretty wild idea.

Zhao Nandi smiled proudly and said, "Although I don't know who the mysterious master is, I know that he was given five anonymous tickets to the Ancient River Trial. There are no more than twenty of these anonymous tickets in the whole country."

"It just so happens that all five of you have bearer tickets, and they were all given by Master Song Juesi. Moreover, an old man like that suddenly entered the ancient river for the trial. Was it for the trial? Of course it was to study the divine text."

Zhou Leng was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "That makes sense. Sister Nan Di, your IQ is at least 150."

"Not that high. I took a test once and it was only 130, a little lower than a genius, but good enough." Zhao Nandi said.

Zhou Lengying didn't know how to answer.

Zhao Nandi said, "I now understand why you are so good at divine writing. First, you are smart and eager to learn. Second, you have gone through many trials related to divine writing. But the most important thing is that you have a good teacher like Song Juesi. You two must have talked about divine writing a lot, right?"

Zhao Nandie leaned back, put his hands on the bed behind him, crossed his legs, and swayed his feet up and down, with an expression of seeing through everything and being unfathomable on his face.

"We did talk a lot, but Mr. Song said that we should try not to let outsiders know his level of divine literature and just treat him as a divine literature enthusiast. He only told me." Zhou Leng began to patch.

"As expected. But don't worry, since the mysterious master doesn't want to reveal his identity, let's play this trick with him. When he gets tired of playing, we will pretend to be enlightened and make him happy. Who told him to think highly of me, just like I think highly of you."

The more Zhao Nandi spoke, the happier she became. She liked this disciple more and more. She never expected that her disciple could attract the mysterious master she respected the most.

Zhou Leng smiled and tried his best to avoid laughing. "Sister Nan Di is as good as a god, like Zhuge Liang, a modern Sima Yi." Zhou Leng said seriously.

Zhao Nandi smiled calmly, stood up and said, "Okay, I'm going to bed. Remember, don't let anyone know."

After saying that, he left happily.

Zhou Leng smiled helplessly. Zhao Nandie had put all his intelligence into the divine text.

In the next few days, everyone prepared for the Guhe Trial.

Zhao Nandi occasionally attends meetings at the institute.

There are many contents that the research institutes are not allowed to disclose, but this traitor told everyone about it.

She even said confidently: "I will be a disciple of Guhe Sect sooner or later anyway."

A few days later, the team made all preparations and even bought a batch of supplies from outside.

There was no movement on the ancient river stele.

The Gu He Jade Stele that was originally transported away was temporarily transported back for fear of delaying the Gu He trial.

No one was in a hurry. Zhou Leng and Zhao Nandi went to the archaeological site every day.

Zhao Nandie occasionally invited Song Juesi, and Old Song did as Zhou Leng said, acting like an expert and just watching without saying anything.

Zhao Nandi became more and more confident in his own judgment.

Zhao Nandi and Zhou Leng were together every day, and the relationship between teacher and student was getting better and better. Zhao Nandi even occasionally helped Zhou Leng tidy up his clothes, brush off the dust on his clothes, help with serving meals, etc.

The researchers and trial participants were all so envious that their eyes turned green.

A full week had passed, and the ancient river stele had not changed.

More than three hundred trial participants have gathered in the Ancient River Ruins Research Institute.

The innate colonel who guarded the research institute had to organize the trial participants to practice together to avoid trouble due to too much idleness.

Song Juesi also became a temporary instructor to guide everyone.

People don't usually get such guidance from masters, so they are so happy that they devote all their efforts to learning and practicing.

Zhou Leng runs around archaeological sites all day, which reduces his time for cultivation, but he never gets tired of it.

Much of the previous knowledge about sacred texts and relics came from pictures.

Now we conduct on-site surveys and even touch the real objects directly, combining knowledge with practice, and learning through what we see and hear, and our level of divine writing is rising rapidly.

The key is not to delay your practice.

The spiritual energy here is particularly active, and the efficiency of practicing Zhenhai Jue is ten times higher than usual.

Zhou Leng even wanted to stay here and wait for the Zhenhai Jue to break through.

The Zhenhai Jue has reached its peak, and one step further will lead to the legendary spiritual attainment.

The attainment of spiritual enlightenment is the ultimate goal of all martial arts.

Communication with the gods can greatly enhance combat effectiveness and future martial arts abilities.

Early in the morning, Zhou Leng got up to practice as usual, then rested and replied to Xu Qingjin.

After finishing their meal with Zhao Nandie, the two left the cafeteria.

Zhao Nandi said, "Come with me. I will ask the director for special permission to take you into Pit No. 9."

"So you found the core pits of the two ancient monuments?" Zhou Leng asked.

"Yes. Those old scholars are reluctant to open it to outsiders, saying they are afraid of being destroyed. If I give them your advanced divine text test scores, they will have no excuse."

"What is the specific difference between Pit 9? It has always been a mystery."

"It's different. First of all, it's huge."

Zhao Nandi talked as he walked.

"Secondly, we preserved many buildings and items and put them back to their original places for the Guhe Trial this time."

"Some Grandmasters and Martial Saints have been there and said that the feeling there is different from other places. It seems to contain a special martial arts atmosphere, which slightly touched some people."

"Now is a critical period. It was not originally open to the public, but I applied for an identity for you from the Divine Text Bureau a few days ago. As my student, you can participate in my research. All procedures are fine and it doesn't count as cheating."

Zhou Leng thought that since he had the authority of the mysterious master and could enter directly, it was indeed not cheating.

Outside Pit No. 9, there is a three-story gate guarded by three squads.

When they reached the first gate, the lieutenant in charge of guarding saluted and scanned the two people with his magic watch.

Even though Zhao Nandie entered many times, they checked carefully.

After checking Zhao Nandi, the lieutenant checked Zhou Leng's information.

Intermediate Shenwen Researcher, Trainee Wuwei, Honorary Captain of the Wudao Brigade, Second Class Merit Winner, Rucheng Wudao Model, Wuwei Department Flying Eagle Plan, Longguo New Youth Fund, Fourth on the Rucheng Qi and Blood List... and finally, the freshman martial arts student.

This string of identities is too bizarre to be fake.

He hesitated for a while and called the Martial Arts Brigade to verify his identity.

Upon learning that their identities were true, the lieutenant saluted and let the two men in.

(End of this chapter)