Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 271 Part
Song Juesi and Zhang Xinglie read and studied repeatedly, and raised their own questions and opinions.

Zhou Leng could answer most of them.

Combining the opinions of the two, Zhou Leng rewrote a new translation, then walked up to Master Wu and told him about his understanding of the full text of "The Secret of the Stars".

The content covered today is obviously more extensive and more detailed, and the pronunciation can be more fluent.

After listening to this, Master Wu looked at Zhou Leng deeply and began to give instructions.

Last time, Master Wu pointed out more than 300 key points in a twelve-word outline.

This time, the full text contains more content, but Master Wu only points out more than 200 key points.

After Zhou Leng absorbed Master Wu's advice, he compiled a new translation, shared it with Mr. Song and Zhang Xinglie, and then with the experts on divine texts.

Then, Song Juesi and Zhang Xinglie began to practice.

The two of them practiced with difficulty, but they continued to gain insights and improve their translation.

A few days later, although the two failed to practice successfully like Zhou Leng, they had figured out the whole text.

Finally, Zhou Leng completed the first edition of "The Secret of the Stars".

In addition to the translation, there are also explanations of the key points, totaling more than 100,000 words.

Gathering everyone together again, Zhou Leng sent the full text to the group.

"Just like last time, I will study on my own today. For the next three days, Elder Song, Zhang Xinglie and I will give lectures."

The next day, Mr. Song gave a sermon and everyone listened.

When Zhang Xinglie was preaching, some people left, and the number of people who did not listen to him was even greater than last time.

When Zhou Leng gave his sermon, more than two-thirds of the people left, and the number of people who did not listen was also higher than last time.

After the sermon, the small group of fifteen people sat together.

Song Juesi said: "Did you find that the content of Zhang Xinglie and I's sermons this time is not inferior to Zhou Leng's. But in terms of feeling, something is missing."

Zhang Xinglie nodded and said, "I have a similar feeling. After listening to Zhou Leng's sermon, I felt that he made up for a certain deficiency. How should I put it? It's like sprinkling salt on a dish. It seems to add only a little bit of something, but it's actually two different dishes."

Li Yuanhe asked in confusion: "Is it as mysterious as you two say? I still can't figure it out. What about you?"

The others shook their heads.

Zhao Nandi said: "Our realm is not as good as that of Elder Song and Zhang Xinglie, so it's normal that we can't feel it."

Elder Song smiled calmly and said, "You can't see it now, but after a while, or even in just a dozen days, you will see that there will be a clear gap between those who listen to Zhou Leng's teachings and those who don't."

Li Yuanhe hurriedly said, "Brother Zhou, please give a talk in our class every day. In our hearts, you are the best. What Mr. Song and Mr. Zhang are just so-so."

Everyone laughed.

As everyone was chatting, a tall figure walked out from the door on the right side of the hall.

Everyone looked there one after another, stopped talking, and didn't dare to speak. They just took a look and then turned to look elsewhere.

Zhou Leng looked at the blood of tyranny.

His face was calm, his eyes were bloodshot, cracks appeared in his pupils, his whole body was filled with murderous intent, and his powerful aura swept across the world.

Tyrannical Blood glanced at the entire room and greeted Master Wu first. Master Wu nodded but didn't pay much attention.

He walked to where the divine text experts were and took a look at the divine text light curtain still in the air.

"According to the contract, I have the right to share your information. Tell me what happened these days. Also, I want the translation of the Star Technique."

The experts in divine writing were not surprised to hear him call out the name of the technique, and they told them what had happened in the past few days.

They deliberately concealed the contributions of Zhou Leng and Song Lao, fearing that the blood of tyranny would be detrimental to them.

After the divine text expert finished speaking, Tyrannical Blood snorted and asked, "Who is the chief priest?"

"I am the chief priest." Zhao Nandi stepped forward.

It's not a lie.

"Who is responsible for communicating with Master Wu?" asked Blood of Tyranny expressionlessly.

Zhao Nandi said: "We don't understand it, so we can only guess."

"Give me the translation."

The expert captain in charge of the team had no choice but to pass the complete translation written by Zhou Leng to Tyrannical Blood.

He also has an advanced magic brain.

Watch the Blood of Tyranny three times in a row, scanning all the experts.

"I'm not looking down on you. Even if you were given another ten years, you wouldn't be able to write such a good translation. Tell me, who was communicating with Master Wu? If you don't tell me, I can find a way to get someone else to tell me."

The experts looked at each other and spoke helplessly.

"Zhou Leng."

"Oh?"

Tyrannical Blood glanced at Zhou Leng.

Zhou Leng faced that place sideways, his body hair stood up and cold sweat broke out on his back.

It's like being stared at by a terrifying monster.

Tyrannical Blood retracted his gaze and said, "Tell me the details again. I don't want to repeat it a second time."

The experts were helpless and told the truth this time, highlighting Zhou Leng's importance, but still did not mention the mysterious master.

In their eyes, the mysterious master is far more important than Zhou Leng.

Zhao Nandi bit her lower lip, glanced at Old Song, and then glanced at Zhou Leng.

"We suspect that it was Elder Song who taught Zhou Leng the divine text." Zhao Nandi said, lowering his head.

"you……"

The experts looked at Zhao Nandi with anger on their faces.

"You really know how to feel sorry for others." The Blood of Tyranny sneered, walked to a deserted place, and meditated on the "Star Meditation Technique" by himself.

The experts on divine writing looked at Zhao Nandi, but they didn't dare to say anything harsh, so they just sighed.

Only the expert captain said: "Xiao Zhao, I know you are close to Zhou Leng, but Mr. Song is a mysterious master. What if he makes a mistake... Sigh..."

Zhao Nandi lowered his head, bit his lips lightly, and said nothing. The whole square was silent for a whole day.

The Blood of Tyranny stood up, and a strange power instantly spread around, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.

The pressure is even greater than before.

He restrained his strength and everyone felt relieved.

He turned to look at Zhou Leng, then looked at Old Song.

He had known Mr. Song for a long time and was well aware that Mr. Song's level of divine writing was not as good as his.

What's more, Zhou Leng's ability to communicate with Master Wu has nothing to do with his status as a registered disciple. It's purely because Zhou Leng can understand what Master Wu says.

Tyrannical Blood walked up to Zhou Leng and said, "Come with me."

Zhou Leng sighed inwardly, stood up obediently, and followed the Blood of Tyranny to an empty place where no one was.

Brutal Blood looked Zhou Leng up and down and said, "Have you also mastered the "Star Art"?"

When Zhou Leng heard the word "also", he knew he couldn't hide it from him, so he said, "Yes."

"it is good."

"You didn't tell anyone?" asked the Blood of Tyranny.

Zhou Leng remained silent.

A strange light flashed in the eyes of Tyrannical Blood.

"You are luckier than me..." he murmured softly.

Tyrannical Blood lives in an extremely jungle world of sea monsters where the strong prey on the weak, and he is a piece of meat, so he was forced to learn the "Star Art" and immediately showed his edge.

If you don't show your talents, you will die.

In addition to the problem of martial arts, there is also the problem of personality. Even if he wants to keep a low profile like Zhou Leng, he can't do it.

"You teach me the first part of the "Star Technique", and I'll teach you the second part. Please make sure you record it well."

"Next chapter?"

"The Star-Seeking Art is an outer sect technique of the Ancient River Sect. It is also a technique that the sect's disciples can directly teach to outsiders without going through the elders. The divine text light curtain is the first part, which only focuses on the circulation of true qi. The second part, in addition to the circulation of true qi, also includes various basic combat methods. I..."

A look of nostalgia appeared on Tyrannical Blood's face, and he changed his words: "Let's start with you."

After saying that, Tyrannical Blood turned on the recording.

All the words in the first part of "The Secret of the Stars" turned in Zhou Leng's mind, first describing the overall principle of the technique, then explaining it in detail, and finally, explaining it word by word.

Tyrannical Blood said, "Can you pronounce it?"

Zhou Leng shook his head and said, "I only know the pronunciation of four words. Master Wu doesn't have the patience to teach me the pronunciation of the rest."

"You speak very well. Show me your military code."

Zhou Leng showed it and scanned the blood of violence, and the two added each other as friends.

Tyrannical Blood passed the translation to Zhou Leng and said, "It is forbidden to spread it outside. You read it first."

Zhou Leng silently read the second part of "The Secret of Stars".

Occasionally frown slightly.

The second part obviously focuses on the application of martial arts, and is more suitable for innate and grandmaster levels. In many places, one’s realm is not high enough to comprehend them.

The key point is that the level of the Blood of Tyranny divine text is not high, and the level of Chinese is not high either, but the divine text was translated into Chinese.

50% of 50% leaves only 25%.

Zhou Leng couldn't help but think of the dwarf's typo, the Ancient King, the Crucible of Mountains.

Fortunately, the second part is a continuation of the previous part, and the essence has been grasped, so basically everyone can understand it.

After Zhou Leng finished reading, Tyrannical Blood was silent for a while, raised his chin slightly, and said: "My writing is good, right?"

Zhou Leng said with a guilty conscience: "Senior, you are truly a language genius to be able to learn both the divine language and Chinese at the same time in the Siren World."

The corners of Tyrannical Blood's mouth curled up slightly and then retracted as he expressed his understanding of the next chapter.

Zhou Leng recorded the audio and listened carefully.

The translation of "Blood of Tyranny" is not very good, but the preaching is often to the point, clean and neat, which is completely different from the martial arts of Song Lao, Zhang Xinglie and others.

Mr. Song’s martial arts is like a library.

Zhang Xinglie's martial arts is like the prototype of a mountain.

The martial arts of brutal blood is like a kitchen knife, a big kitchen knife with a thick back stained with blood.

It looks ordinary, but no matter what, one cut will cut all the flesh and bones.

After Tyrannical Blood finished speaking, Zhou Leng didn't understand a few things, so he asked bravely, and Tyrannical Blood patiently answered his questions.

After Zhou Leng finished studying, Tyrannical Blood said, "I will pass you ten questions. You ask Master Wu on my behalf. Once you have answered them, I will owe you a favor."

After saying that, he sent a document to Zhou Leng.

Zhou Leng first looked through the document carefully. He could answer three questions and understand four questions. As for the last three questions, which involved the Grandmaster or even Martial Saint realm, he couldn't even understand the questions themselves.

The two men walked up to Master Wu, and Tyrannical Blood bowed in greeting.

Zhou Leng said: "Master Wu, this senior brother is also a disciple of my Guhe Sect. He has ten questions that he wants to ask you through me."

Master Wu looked Violent Blood up and down and asked, "Where is your inheritance?"

Zhou Leng relayed the message, and Tyrannical Blood replied, “My disciples have entered an ancient river ruins many times, and occasionally heard a woman’s voice, reciting the second part of “The Secret of the Stars” in front of a stone wall, and obtained some broken tokens and broken inscriptions.”

After Zhou Leng conveyed the message, Master Wu stood up suddenly, his eyes moved slightly, and a light flashed in his right hand. A long conch shell emerged, and a series of divine sounds came out of the shell.

"Is that the sound?"

"I have heard this female voice thousands of times, and it is indeed this voice."

After conveying the message, Master Wu put away the shell, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then he sighed softly.

Zhou Leng translated the divine text spoken by the woman in his mind and memorized the content.

"Ask." said Master Wu.

(End of this chapter)