Chapter 492 Fairy Special Attack Skin: Scholar
Chapter 492 Fairy Special Attack Skin: Scholar
“The road to learning is full of difficulties and dangers, and the only way is perseverance.”
Yang Jian looked at Tan Wenjie with a serious expression.
"Brother Jie, I have told you everything I can teach you."
Generally speaking, Jade Ding Zhenren teaches his disciples to recite all the contents word for word without mixing in any subjective ideas.
As the protagonist of this world, Yang Jian’s learning talent is not just about cheating, he can even apply what he has learned to other situations.
One can only memorize, while the other can easily teach himself. Only when the two meet can they achieve mutual success.
But Tan Wenjie is far behind, to put it in simple terms, he is now at level 10 and runs to a map of dozens of levels. He does not have enough attributes and talents, and he cannot learn from the skill books unless there is a truly famous teacher who can give him a learning bonus.
Jade Ding Zhenren's teachings are only useful for true geniuses. For people like Tan Wenjie who need to brush their attributes, it will only bring negative effects.
Fortunately, Yang Jian is more reliable than his master.
[You are learning "Seventy-two Transformations" under the guidance of Yang Jian. His explanation is of great benefit to your learning. Learning success rate +10%]
Without Jade Ding Zhenren's -15% negative effect, and with Yang Jian sincerely telling all his insights to Tan Wenjie, he almost broke them down to explain them, and only then did he get a +10% positive bonus.
87% success rate.
[You have successfully learned the "Seventy-two Transformations"]
七十二变lv1（1/800）：可自由变化他物，天赋“隐匿气息”（未解锁），生命+80、法力+80、体力+80。
Tan Wenjie turned around and transformed into a stone.
Roaring Sky Dog sniffed: "You haven't changed, the smell is still there."
Only the appearance changed. Although Howling Sky Dog's nose was one of the most difficult to deal with in the Three Realms, it could be seen from Yang Jian's eyes that he must have discovered the shortcomings of Tan Wenjie's transformation technique.
Tan Wenjie changed back to human form: "..."
"Brother Jie..." Yang Jian wanted to comfort Tan Wenjie.
"Forget it, I'll go to Qianyuan Mountain first." Tan Wenjie said, "There's no rush to practice."
He had already forced himself to memorize the "Seventy-Two Transformations" and was practicing step by step. It wasn't a big problem. It was just that he lacked talent. He would catch up one day.
There is an upper limit for a talented protagonist, but there is no upper limit for his attribute enhancement.
"Ahem, are you going to the Golden Light Cave?" Jade Ding Zhenren suddenly asked.
During this period, when Tan Wenjie and Yang Jian were studying the Seventy-Two Transformations together, Jade Ding Zhenren was meditating and practicing. However, both Tan Wenjie and Yang Jian could find that his thoughts were chaotic and it was difficult for him to concentrate. He even often took out a book and wrote down a certain sentence because he felt it was worth recording.
His whole heart was devoted to recording his own famous quotes and completing the so-called masterpiece that would shock the three worlds.
"What do you want, uncle?"
Jade Ding Zhenren reminded: "The Taiyi Zhenren from the Golden Light Cave is my junior fellow apprentice."
"I know." Tan Wenjie nodded and looked at Jade Ding Zhenren.
"You don't understand, what I mean." He leaned close to Tan Wenjie's ear and whispered something.
Although Yang Jian was curious, he did not choose to eavesdrop.
Tan Wenjie exclaimed, "Ah!" and distanced himself from him in surprise: "Uncle Master, this is not good. This is my first time visiting you."
"Don't you still want to learn magic? I'll teach you another move, Samadhi Divine Wind!"
"Uncle Yuding, don't worry!" Tan Wenjie said seriously, "For the sake of Samadhi Divine Wind... Bah, for the sake of Uncle Yuding, I will definitely not say a word to Uncle Taiyi."
Yu Ding was startled: "What are you talking about!"
"Uncle Master, don't worry. Even if it's not for the magic you taught me, I will definitely help you get your revenge." Tan Wenjie jumped into the sky.
"Hey!" Yu Ding jumped, but failed to grab the corner of Tan Wenjie's clothes and could only watch him rising higher and higher.
Yang Jian looked up and said, "Brother Jie, be careful along the way."
"Wait for my good news!"
Inside the cave, the master, his disciple and a dog were staring at each other.
Yang Jian was worried: "Master, Brother Jie..."
"Don't worry, he is the grandson of Yuanshi Tianzun and the disciple of Nanji Xianweng. He has not violated any heavenly rules. The gods and immortals in the Three Realms will more or less give him some respect."
"I'm not worried that Brother Jie will suffer a loss." Yang Jian said.
It's good enough if others don't suffer any loss when they meet Brother Jie.
Seeing his master looking at him in confusion, Yang Jian said, "Nezha has helped my brother and me before. Master, you can't create a rift between Brother Jie and Uncle Taiyi."
"I just asked that kid to mention you accidentally in front of Taiyi. It will take him one or two months to learn the Seventy-Two Transformations, and at most two or three years to become a master of all abilities." Jade Ding Zhenren fanned himself and hummed proudly, "It doesn't matter if you have great abilities yourself. It's really amazing to teach your disciples to have better abilities than you do!"
Taiyi Zhenren has looked down on him for a long time, so whether it was himself or Yang Jian who took the initiative to praise him, it would appear that they were doing a good job. But it was different for Tan Wenjie, this guy was very smart, and he would definitely tell Taiyi Zhenren all this intentionally and accidentally.
"But..." Yang Jian hesitated to speak. With Brother Jie's style of doing things, this matter might be completed differently from what his master imagined.
He couldn't understand the rivalry between fellow disciples.
"Master, I feel like Brother Jie really wants to learn the Seventy-Two Transformations, but it seems..."
"You can't learn it, right?" Jade Ding Zhenren shook his head. "Do you really think that anyone can learn the 72 transformations? Although he was born with double pupils and has seven stars under his feet, he is ultimately just an ordinary mortal who became an immortal."
Those extraordinary talents among mortals can support their achievement of becoming immortals.
After all, becoming an immortal is a one in a million opportunity for mortals.
But who is Yang Jian? He is the nephew of the Jade Emperor. How can the nobleness of his blood be compared to that of the one who is known as "Ziwei descended to the earth" and steps on seven stars?
In Jade Ding Zhenren's opinion, Tan Wenjie's magical skills in this life are probably limited. However, when he thinks of his fellow disciples and nephews, there don't seem to be many who are truly capable.
The big tree is too reliable, and immortality is within reach. It doesn't matter whether you learn the method of protecting the way or not. On the contrary, it is strange that someone like Tan Wenjie wants to learn skills desperately even though he has no great hatred.
"Rather than worrying about him, I should worry about you first." Jade Ding Zhenren said, "You don't have much time left."
"Yang Jian knows!"
……
Tan Wenjie flew in the sky on the clouds, consuming his magic power while recovering quickly, maintaining a state of seemingly zero consumption.
That means he can keep flying like this.
The geographical environment of this world is quite different from that of the Earth, and the ground surface has also expanded a lot.
While flying, he was thinking about the practice of seventy-two transformations.
The talent gap is too big. It is impossible to gain dozens or hundreds of experience points through training like before. It is rare to gain a little experience at a time.
Tan Wenjie had tried to input all his experience before, but only got one hint.
[Your physical strength is insufficient, learning success rate -10%]
[Upgrade failed]
There is no need to rush. After all, it would be difficult for him to deal with ten heavenly soldiers and generals, let alone one hundred thousand.
You have to continue to improve your attributes and learn more other skills.
In less than half a day, Tan Wenjie had already flown to Qianyuan Mountain, which is Sichuan in this world.
"Is Uncle Taiyi at home?" Tan Wenjie shouted at the top of his voice.
The sound echoed in the mountains.
"Are you at home? Are you at home? Are you at home? Are you at home?
"Who are you? Don't you know that I am in seclusion practicing? Why are you making so much noise?"
A ray of light came up and landed in front of Tan Wenjie.
He was an unkempt Taoist holding a whisk.
"Who are you calling Uncle Master?"
"Uncle Taiyi, I am the new disciple of Master Nanji Xianweng, my name is Tan Wenjie."
"Nanji Immortal." Taiyi Zhenren circled Tan Wenjie twice, "Who are you?"
"I am human."
"He would even accept people as his disciples." Taiyi Zhenren shook his head in surprise, "I didn't expect his hobbies to change."
Tan Wenjie: “…”
If you can’t beat him, let him do it first.
Wait, it seems that even his apprentice Nezha can’t defeat him.
Taiyi Zhenren pressed down the cloud and said, "You are a guest. Let's talk after entering the cave."
"Thank you, uncle."
The stone door of Jinguan Cave opened and the two flew into the cave.
The cave is a blessed place for immortals, full of spiritual energy. Tan Wenjie can feel that he is recovering quickly. If he practices in a similar place, his speed should be slightly improved.
What comes into view is a lotus pond with shimmering water and rising fairy mist.
To describe it in terms of Tan Wenjie's style, it is that he wants a good treasure, but there is a high probability that he has no chance to get it.
"Come to think of it, you should be practicing with our master in Kunlun Mountain." Taiyi Zhenren took the lead in chatting about family matters.
It's true that I'm envious. How can opening a cave outside compare to learning from Yuanshi Tianzun? The difference is huge.
But among his many fellow disciples, only the Immortal Master Nan Ji has this special treatment, and the only ones who can follow the Immortal Master Nan Ji in practicing are his disciples Lu Tong and Bai He Tong.
The two of them sat cross-legged on the cushion.
Taiyi Zhenren waved his hand, and tea gushed out of the stone bowl. He raised his hand to signal Tan Wenjie to drink some tea.
"Thank you, Uncle Master." Tan Wenjie took the bowl of tea and replied, "I practiced in Kunlun Mountain, but I didn't follow my master. I learned a little from Uncle Master Yuding."
Taiyi Zhenren, who had just taken a sip of tea, spat it out.
Tan Wenjie quickly leaned back to avoid it.
It is worthy of being a god, the water mist it sprays even has rainbows.
Taiyi Zhenren put down the stone bowl and moved closer to Tan Wenjie: "Who, who are you talking about? Uncle Yuding, is it Zhenren Yuding?"
Tan Wenjie nodded: "It's Jade Ding Zhenren and his new disciple Yang Jian."
"Haha, him? Wait, that guy really took Yu Ding as his master?" Taiyi Zhenren scratched his head, "Can you really learn anything?"
"I am not as talented as Yang Jian." Tan Wenjie said matter-of-factly, "But in just one or two months he has learned to fly in the clouds, and now he is still learning the seventy-two transformations."
"Hiss - Seventy-two transformations?" Taiyi Zhenren continued to scratch his head, "Yuding Zhenren, has he really taught it? Can he teach others? He can't even learn it himself!" Taiyi Zhenren didn't believe it, but was worried in his heart.
He looked at Tan Wenjie again: "Why are you here?"
"I was asked by Yang Jian to come and look for Nezha and his sister Yang Chan."
"You're a step too late." Taiyi Zhenren shook his head and waved his hands. "Nezha killed Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea, a while ago, and even pulled out his tendons. The East China Sea brought the Golden Crow Prince to Chentang Pass, and he had no choice but to remove his bones to return to his father and his flesh to return to his mother."
"Where's Yang Chan?"
"Yang Chan, this... I don't know." Taiyi Zhenren scratched his cheek, "Well, nephew, I still need to practice in seclusion, so I won't keep you here."
"Thank you, Uncle Taiyi, for your guidance. I know where Nezha and Yang Chan are." Tan Wenjie said as he stood up.
"Hmm." Taiyi Zhenren nodded subconsciously, then raised his head sharply, "Hmm? Wait a minute! When did I give you any instructions?"
"When Master Uncle scratched his cheek just now, he used two fingers, which meant that Nezha and Yang Chan should be together. When Master Uncle put his hand down just now, he pointed to the northeast." Tan Wenjie analyzed, "The northeast direction happens to be Shaanxi, so they must be there."
Taiyi Zhenren's eyes widened as big as copper bells: "Haha, nephew, you are really good at guessing. You are worthy of being the disciple of my senior brother with the bump on his forehead. It is true that a good teacher produces good students."
Tan Wenjie suddenly said, "Thank you, uncle!"
"Why are you thanking me again!"
"Shaanxi is too big and I don't know where to find them, but my uncle just reminded me that I should go to a famous place. There is Huashan, one of the Five Sacred Mountains in Shaanxi. It is known as the most dangerous mountain in the world, so they must be near Huashan."
Master Taiyi: "..."
He didn't dare to speak now and chose to remain silent.
Unlike Jade Ding Zhenren, Taiyi Zhenren has abilities and accomplishments, especially he knows exactly what will happen to his disciple Nezha.
To show how much Taiyi Zhenren loves Nezha, it can be seen from the fact that almost all the treasures in the Golden Light Cave are on Nezha.
The necessary tribulations must be endured, otherwise it will not be possible to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, so he did not dare to let Tan Wenjie run over. If the news about Nezha was brought to Yang Jian's ears, it would definitely disrupt Nezha's practice.
At the same time, he also felt that the boy in front of him was very difficult to deal with.
Tan Wenjie added: "Thank you, Uncle Master."
"Why are you thanking me again!"
Taiyi Zhenren became anxious.
What's the matter? You can't talk, and you can't not talk either.
"Master Uncle didn't say anything just now, which means that the environment they are in is not suitable for loud communication, and the best place for keeping silent is naturally the temple."
"Hey, I'm talking to you!" Taiyi Zhenren waved his hand, "Get out of here, hurry up!"
"Thank you, uncle!"
"If you thank me again, I will kick you!" Taiyi Zhenren raised his foot.
"Uncle Master, please don't see me off. I'm leaving now." Tan Wenjie rode away on a cloud.
If you don't dodge, you might get beaten.
"Hey!" Taiyi Zhenren closed the door in anger, "Wait for Nezha to come out and let him vent my anger for me."
Suddenly he smiled again.
This nephew is completely different from those bitter and vengeful disciples, as he can grasp my habits in just a few words and quickly close the distance between us.
"He looks a bit like Nezha, maybe we can play together."
He missed his apprentice again.
……
Tan Wenjie was flying towards Mount Huashan.
He knew how the story would develop, but he was not sure what stage it had reached now. If Nezha had not died, Yang Chan must have stayed in the Golden Light Cave.
If Nezha died, Yang Chan would help build a temple on Mount Huashan, trying to use incense to rebuild his body and revive him.
So we must come to Jinguan Cave to determine when the time has come.
Besides that, he really wanted to learn Samadhi Divine Wind. Unlike other spells, he accidentally brushed the attributes wrong. Now that his wind magic comprehension has reached 12 points, maybe he can learn it.
When they arrived near Mount Huashan, Tan Wenjie descended and heard people chatting around them.
Most of them are talking about how effective the Nezha Temple is.
When he landed, he transformed himself into a scholar through seventy-two transformations.
The aura cannot be changed or hidden, but the beauty of the seventy-two transformations lies in the fact that the insect can be transformed into an insect and the knife can be transformed into iron. It is not the transformation technique he learned from the hermit in the thatched cottage. That kind of change is just a superficial appearance.
He is so skilled in playing the scholar role that there is no need to worry about whether he looks like the real person or not, he is just acting in his true self.
"Excuse me, where is the Nezha Temple?" Tan Wenjie asked a passerby.
Passerby A pointed the way and said, "It's not far ahead."
"Thank you." Tan Wenjie bowed.
Not far away, I saw a temple, the Nezha Temple.
"My eyes are a magic mirror, my legs are a wind-chasing horse..." He hummed as he entered the temple. When he saw the clay figurines inside, he was stunned. "Oh my god, who made this?"
The quality of this clay figure is not even as good as his performance when he was three years old.
I am still a step late. Look at how the child has been molded. The incense will be half less.
"Brother Nezha, I'm here to see you."
Don’t worry about who comes first, just decide the status before Nezha can open his mouth.
Hearing the noise, a female Taoist came over.
"Who are you?" She looked at Tan Wenjie.
When she saw the clothes on Tan Wenjie, she paused and felt inexplicably familiar with him.
Special attack skin for fairy: scholar.
"Are you Yang Chan?" asked Tan Wenjie.
Under the other party's nervous gaze, he said: "I am Tan Wenjie, a disciple of Nanji Xianweng, and also the senior brother of your second brother Yang Jian."
"My second brother?" Yang Chan asked hurriedly, "Did he take Nanji Xianweng as his master? How is he now?"
"He was training with Jade Ding Zhenren in Kunlun Mountain, but Kunlun Mountain was surrounded by heavenly soldiers and generals. He couldn't escape, so he asked me to come out and find you so that you can rest assured."
Tan Wenjie was very patient and truthfully explained some of the details that Yang Chan asked about next, such as how Roaring Sky Dog ate a dragon ball and turned into a human form, and how Yang Jian learned very quickly.
However, Nezha's soul is still unstable and he cannot speak.
"Yang Chan, how is Nezha's incense popularity these days?"
Yang Chan replied: "The incense is still good, but at this rate, I'm afraid we'll have to wait two or three years."
Another two or three years would pass. It would take Yang Jian two or three years to learn everything he wanted, and it would also take Nezha two or three years to rebuild his body.
In other words, he only has two or three years left. By that time, all the gods in the sky will be fighting each other. He will still be a small human immortal. It is estimated that a gust of wind will be enough to make him roll dozens of times.
Tan Wenjie nodded: "Now that I know you are all okay, I will go back and tell Yang Jian the news. Do you have anything for me to tell him?"
"Please, Master Tan..."
"Hey, you can just call me Wenjie or Ajie, we are all family." said Tan Wenjie.
Brother Jie is exclusive to men and cannot be called casually.
"Brother Wenjie," Yang Chan said, "Please tell my second brother that Nezha saved my brother and me. I must stay here to protect Nezha until he is resurrected."
"Okay, I'll definitely bring it to you." Tan Wenjie said to the big-headed clay doll Nezha statue, "Junior brother, I'm leaving first."
After saying that, he turned away.
Yang Chan, who has a big heart and can be both gentle and strong, is a nearly perfect character except that her eyesight is not very good and she falls in love with Liu Yanchang.
Flying back to Kunlun Mountain and just landed.
"Brother Jie, what are you doing?" Yang Jian looked at Tan Wenjie's outfit in confusion.
"I plan to be a scholar from now on." Tan Wenjie said, "It's all for the convenience of moving around in the world. Wearing a Taoist robe is too conspicuous."
"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Jie."
"We're all family!"
Ever since I saw your sister, I decided to share the good and bad times with you.
Tan Wenjie informed Yang Jian of Nezha and Yang Chan's recent situation. Although Yang Jian was anxious, he was helpless as he did not have enough skills and could not get out at all.
As for the location of Peach Mountain, Nezha couldn't speak and couldn't find out.
Leaving the other party to endure hardships and practice hard, Tan Wenjie walked to the side of Jade Ding Zhenren while biting the fairy fruit.
"Uncle Master, that Samadhi Divine Wind?"
Yu Ding tilted his head and asked, "Where's Taiyi?"
"Closed."
"Hahaha."
From a distance, Yang Jian saw the two of them whispering together: "..."
He shook his head and concentrated on practicing again.
I am not as carefree as Brother Jie and I can't live freely and at ease.
[Under the guidance of Jade Ding Zhenren, you are learning "Samadhi Divine Wind". You have a high level of understanding of wind techniques and have gained some insights from Jade Ding Zhenren's recitation. Your learning success rate +10%]
[Your Wind Magic Comprehension is 12, learning success rate +60%]
[Your talent "Immortal Body lv2", learning success rate +5%]
[Your talent is "Once in a Century Cultivation Prodigy Level 1", learning success rate +1%]
[Your talent "Dual pupils lv19", learning success rate +8%]
A total of 84% success rate.
After failing the first time, he continued to study with Jade Ding Zhenren for six consecutive days before he was able to successfully get started.
三昧神风lv1（1/300）：飞沙走石，消耗10法力，风法伤害+1，风法抗性+1
(End of this chapter)