Chapter 55 Believe it or not, I can even suppress your divine sense?
Chapter 55 Believe it or not, I can even suppress your divine sense?
Zhou Yaowen's eyes widened in surprise, and he exclaimed in a low voice, "It's over! He's struggling so much to write this; he can't possibly finish it!"
"What nonsense are you spouting!" Master Qin immediately frowned and reprimanded Zhou Yaowen: "You've read so many books, and when you write a new combination, you still need to revise it for a long time. How old is he? How many books has he read? You actually expect him to write it all in one go?"
"Yaowen, he's not a reincarnation of a literary genius. You can't judge his current work based on his past achievements, right?"
Zhou Yaowen immediately fell silent, feeling embarrassed.
Qiu Xuankuang, glancing at Qin Bilian's changed expression, sighed inwardly and sent a message to Zhou Yaowen: "Uncle-Master Zhou, our Grandmaster is hoping that Wang Yan's divine writing can save Flying Eagle Mountain a few more lives. Why did you have to say that Wang Yan couldn't write it? Isn't that just asking for trouble?"
At this moment, Dulong also emerged from the room with a solemn expression. He glanced at the screen and was immediately taken aback, asking in confusion, "What is Wang Yan doing? It doesn't look like he's submitting an application; it looks like he's writing a new character for 'God'!"
Zhou Yaowen immediately perked up and said, "You also think he's writing a new kind of divine character now, right?"
He then explained, feeling wronged, "Grandmaster! What I meant was not that Wang Yan couldn't write new medical divine script, but that he hasn't yet written the new divine characters he wants to use, and is being pressured by the great power!"
Dulong stared intently at the screen for a while, then became puzzled: "He should be writing a new 'God' character! But why is he writing a new 'God' character now? He should be thinking more about new divine script!"
Zhou Yaowen's eyes flickered slightly, and he boldly guessed, "He doesn't seem like the kind of person who doesn't know what's important. Perhaps, the divine script he's going to use contains a character he can't write."
At this point, Zhou Yaowen glanced again at Qin Bilian, whose face was dark, and helplessly shrugged: "He's only been in the sect for three and a half months, and only a month since he became a level two spiritual sprout. He can't write many divine characters!"
Qin Bilian glared at him angrily, and a set of divine runes emerged from between his brows.
All the immense energy gathered in Zhou Yaowen's mouth, pressing his lips down tightly.
Zhou Yaowen was stunned and tried to open his mouth, but he couldn't move at all. He hurriedly sent out his divine sense: "Grandmaster, why won't you let me speak?"
"Uncle-Master Zhou, we've told you to watch your words, but you keep saying such unpleasant things..." Qiu Xuankuang said helplessly from the side, "You've angered Grandmaster again; everyone's been silencing you!"
Of course, this is just an attitude, a warning.
Du Long paused, then looked at Zhou Yaowen, whose lips were still trying to move, with suspicion: "What are you standing here for? That passage you just wrote is definitely not usable by someone at the Profound Breaking Realm. Aren't you going to think about how to revise that divine script?"
Zhou Yaowen glared at Du Long resentfully, then turned to Qiu Xuankuang with his divine sense, asking, "Any new information from the War Department? How effective were the medical divine runes we sent over earlier?"
"Zhou Yaowen, if you speak again or send out your divine sense, I'll ban it too!" Qin Bilian's face darkened again, and he said angrily, "You are not allowed to express your opinion for the next fifteen minutes!"
Zhou Yaowen was immediately frightened and dared not utter another word.
Du Long and Qiu Xuankuang looked at him sympathetically, then looked at Wang Yan on the screen with concern.
Can this kid succeed at writing a new character for "god"?
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Tens of thousands of miles away, at the bottom of a valley filled with tangled bushes and the smell of blood, lies Flying Eagle Mountain.
Among the more than one hundred injured inner disciples of the Yunding Sect, their bodies stained with blood, Jiang Linyue, her eyes bloodshot, was enduring the pain of her arm wound as she knelt wearily in front of Tang Ruzhen, a Xuanpo Realm female disciple with weak breaths, and habitually used a freshly dried cloth bandage to bandage the reopened wound on her abdomen.
Tang Ruzhen's once plump oval face was now extremely haggard, as pale as paper, and her dark eyes stared blankly at the sun in the sky, which should have been blazing hot, as she murmured weakly.
"Lin Yue, do you think we're really going to die here this time?"
Before Jiang Linyue could answer, Tang Zhuangzhen gave a bitter laugh, her bloodshot eyes filled with despair and helplessness, and her voice was weak and feeble.
"Grandmaster Qiu and Grandmaster Yan are both dead, Grandmaster Shen is poisoned and unconscious, and the other senior uncles in the Condensation Realm are either injured or dead. Now we, the junior nephews in the Profound Breakthrough Realm, have to hold on..."
"But without enough healing medicine and protective gear, we won't be able to hold out for long..."
"It's such a pity for you, Junior Sister. You've already been recognized as the master by the sub-mirror of the Void Mirror, and you're the most promising disciple in our sect. Now you're going to die here with us old senior sisters..."
The Cloud Cauldron Sect's most treasured spiritual artifact, the Void Mirror, after being covered in dust for over a hundred years, took the initiative to recognize Jiang Linyue, who wrote the four divine characters "Medicine, Detail, Patience, and Harmony," as its master five years ago.
Jiang Linyue was thus permitted to cultivate together at Danding Peak and Renyi Peak.
Five days ago, with her Xuanpojing cultivation level, she brought some urgently needed herbs, pills, and weapons, and together with Guan Xizhi's eldest disciple Hua Xufang, rushed to Flying Eagle Mountain. They arrived in half a day and met up with the seriously injured Flying Eagle Mountain disciples to help their fellow disciples.
Her cultivation level only allows her to bring one person; the main reinforcements will arrive a few days later using other means.
Each time this mirror is used, it needs to cool down for seven days before it can be used again. This wasn't a big problem before, but now it's forcing Jiang Linyue to stay here...
Jiang Linyue paused for a moment, her slender hands, already marked with bloodstains from being bound, then stubbornly shook her head, her parched lips uttering a few words.
"No, Senior Sister Tang, my grandmaster is researching new divine runes, and Grandmaster Qin has already instructed everyone on Divine Rune Peak to come up with new divine rune combinations. He has also sent third-tier spirit sprouts to assist us. If we just hold on a little longer, there will definitely be hope!"
Senior Sister Tang's eyes dimmed, and she weakly shook her head: "Even level three spiritual sprouts have been sent out, which means the sect doesn't have enough Xuanpo Realm disciples..."
"This time, the other five sects have joined forces... They are determined to defeat us one by one. I'm afraid that our fellow disciples in other places are also being held back..."
At this point, Senior Sister Tang pointed helplessly around, her gaze desolate: "Look around you, how many of us here are even capable of fighting? Not even ten! And besides Uncle Hua, the rest are just rookies at the early stage of the Profound Breakthrough realm!"
"We've urged Shenwen Peak at least ten times, but we haven't received any new medical or stealth-type divine runes. They can't possibly keep sending their junior brothers at the Profound Breakthrough Realm into the battle, can they?"
Jiang Linyue opened her mouth, wanting to say that Master Qin's learning was unparalleled, and it was impossible that he couldn't come up with a solution.
But looking at her many fellow disciples in such a miserable state, Jiang Linyue simply couldn't bring herself to offer those words of comfort.
Master Qin lived a long life, held a very high position, and had read a great many books.
However, his achievements in the field of combining the character "神" (shen, meaning god) are relatively limited...
"If it were him...?" Wang Yan's handsome face suddenly appeared in her mind.
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