Chapter 9: A Boy Without Temperature
When Yan Wuji was ten years old, it was the five-year selection period for the disciples of the Eastern Academy of the True Martial Academy.
At this time, Mr. Lian has nothing to teach Yan Wuji, in fact, as early as half a year ago, Mr. Lian had nothing to teach Yan Wuji, and all the talismans and seals that he could draw were taught to Yan Wuji, and then he just urged Yan Wuji to practice drawing talismans every day, and also told Yan Wuji some legends, anecdotes and some of his own experience in the rivers and lakes.
The night before Mr. Lian left, he found the little county lord and told the little county lord about his experience of becoming a talisman master.
It turned out that Mr. Lian was learning from his grandfather to draw talismans.
Mr. Lian's ancestor is said to have been a disciple of the outer door of the rune, but due to the limitation of talent, in the end there is no achievement, to Mr. Lian's grandfather, there will only be some basic talismans, and Mr. Lian's grandfather's talent is also not outstanding, so he also failed to shine on the lintel, to Mr. Lian's father abandoned the rune to practice martial arts, but Mr. Lian's father is only a second-level martial art, talent is not as good as the ancestor, the last stop in the martial arts, to Mr. Lian and his grandfather to practice talismans, but the talent is limited, although learning is the basis of the rune, but can only do the second-level rune master, even the third-level rune seal can not be drawnγ
Although he can't draw a talisman above the third level, Mr. Lian has a good thing that his grandfather passed on to him.
Mr. Lian's grandfather once saved a stranger, and then the stranger was injured and before leaving, he saw that Mr. Lian's grandfather wanted to make a difference in the rune but it was difficult to achieve it due to talent, so he gave him a booklet and told him: "You can't practice this booklet, but if there are any of your children and grandchildren who want to become a great rune master and have talent, you might as well let him practice this booklet." β
Mr. Lian's grandfather opened the book and found that it was a high-level rune seal, and the rune lines in it were dozens of times more than the primary rune seals he could draw, but Mr. Lian's grandfather's mental power was too weak, let alone painting, and he was dizzy after looking at those runes for a long time.
Mr. Lian also tried this booklet after getting it, but Mr. Lian's mental strength was not as good as that of his grandfather, so he had to give up.
In the end, Mr. Lian and Yan Wuji said: You and I are a master and apprentice is fate, if your talent goes to the Fu Seal, you will definitely make a great achievement!
Yan Wuji didn't shirk much, but secretly remembered Mr. Lian's friendship in his heart, and secretly thought that he must repay Mr. if he had the opportunity.
In this selection of the True Martial Arts Academy, the four counties centered on Nanjun set up a registration office in Nanjun, and the location of the primary selection was also set in the martial arts arena in Nanjun.
Nanjun is adjacent to Changsheng County, Fengyang County, and Yu County, of which Nanjun has the largest area, and the king of Nanjun has always been quite ambitious, and after taking the palace of General Liu of Mizusawa Province five years ago, he is even more domineering, and has repeatedly had disputes with other three counties, which is extremely unharmonious.
This time, the Zhenwu Academy selected disciples, and the king of Yujun also brought the fifteen-year-old prince Fang Zhan to Nanjun and lived in the most luxurious Tian'an Inn in Nanjun. Fang Zhan opened the spiritual vein and the eight-grade martial vein, and the force value is the seventh level of the martial artist, and there is one main vein that has not been passed, which belongs to the capital of the Chinese people.
Although the relationship between the King of Yujun and the King of Nanjun is not good, the relationship with the King of Changsheng County is good. The King of Changsheng County personally brought the little county lord Yan Wuji to Nanjun, and of course he also stayed at the most luxurious Tian'an Inn in Nanjun. The two county kings met and talked very happily, during which the immortal county king naturally praised Fang Zhan's heroic martial arts, the dragon and phoenix among the people, and the king of Yu County also felt that Yan Wuji was well-behaved and lovely, and he was a beautiful embryo at a glance, and he could participate in the selection of the True Martial Arts Academy at a young age, and the future was unlimited.
Because he came a few days in advance, he inevitably had to go to the street to take a stroll, the king of Yujun and the king of Nanjun had something to discuss, and the little county lord Yan Wuji took the guards Yan Fu and Yan Kang to the most prosperous street in Nanjun, Yan Wuji liked pills and Fu seals, and when he saw a small store called Fu Yuan Pavilion, he went in.
The owner of Fu Yuan Pavilion was a middle-aged fat man with a smile, Yan Wuji asked: Do you have any exercises books for medium-grade Fu Seals in your store?
The fat boss said: Miss, don't talk about the middle-grade exercises, even the middle-grade runes are rare in Nanjun, you see that our small shop can be regarded as the largest rune seal shop in Nanjun, but there are only first-grade runes and middle-grade runes, which can only be portrayed by a seventh-order and above rune masters.
Without anything to look at, Yan Wuji also left Fuyuan Pavilion with the guards, and turned around and went to the "Danxin Pavilion" next to him, but it was a shop selling pill alchemy equipment.
Yan Wuji went in and took a turn, and found that most of the pills in the store were character pills, mainly low-level, and those above the seventh order were relatively rare. However, there are many types, such as nourishing the spirit, replenishing blood, restoring spiritual power, helping to break through the level, expanding the vein, etc., all of which are varied, but they are all expensive.
Yan Wuji brought some applied talismans and pills on his body, and most of them were carved or refined by himself, although they were all low-level, but they were enough for Yan Wuji in the martial arts stage. I came to these two stores to see if there was anything that fitted my eyes, and when I saw that it was nothing more than that, I turned around and left Danxin Pavilion.
As soon as Yan Wuji walked out of the door of Danxin Pavilion, he heard a woman's voice in front of him: "Hmph! A hillbilly dares to stand in the way of Miss Ben, Zheng Kui, beat him!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a "whew", and a figure fell under the steps in front of her. Yan Kang, who had been waiting outside the door, hurriedly blocked in front of Yan Wuji, and then Yan Wuji saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy standing up from the ground, his body was straight, and his right hand was tightly grasping a stick more than two feet long on his waist, the young man seemed to suppress his anger, and his right hand trembled a little.
At this time, the crowd on the opposite side has dispersed, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl wearing a pink skirt is standing in the middle of the road, the woman is beautiful, but her eyes are full of superior disdain, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable, she is followed by two strong men, one of the big men with a scar on his face is probably the person who kicked the flying boy just now, is shouting: "What do you see! Look! It seems that she hasn't been beaten enough! A little fart martial artist, not honest, dares to stand in the way of Miss Nanda!" The strong man said as he strode over.
The surrounding onlookers deliberately kept their distance from the woman in the pink skirt and the two strong men, and there was disgust in their eyes when they occasionally flew over, but no one spoke out to help the young man.
There was a pool of blood under the young man's feet, and Yan Wuji knew that the blood on the ground was not only spit out by the young man after being kicked just now, but also the blood from the young man's clenched right hand, and the nails sank into his right palm.
Seeing that the scar-faced man was walking over, Yan Wuji whispered to Yan Kang, "Help this young man", and then said loudly: "A martial artist fights a martial artist, it's worth showing off!"
When the scar-faced man heard this, he raised his hand and punched him, and scolded, "Where did you come from, little girl!
Yan Kang stood in the middle of the scar-faced man and Yan Wuji, and deliberately blocked the young man behind him, and said: "The little county lord of Changsheng County Wuji speaks, you dare to be presumptuous, come, if you want to beat someone, we have two moves", as he spoke, Yan Kang stretched out his fist and punched the scar-faced man.
The scar-faced man is the peak force value of the sixth-level martial artist, Yan Kang is the seventh-level martial artist, and then the next is the general, after a punch, the two of them have a number of each other's strength, the scar-faced man did not continue to move, but retreated to the side of the girl in the pink skirt and whispered a few words, the girl in the pink skirt scolded in a low voice "waste", turned around and left, the scar-faced man left the scene: "Since it is the little county lord of Changsheng County who came to our Nanjun, we will give you a face, and no longer pursue this kid's rudeness." β
Seeing that there was no drama to watch, the crowd of onlookers dispersed.
The young man looked up at Yan Wuji and said, "The little county lord helped today, and Ling Han will definitely repay him." β
Yan Wuji looked at the young man Ling Han carefully. I saw that Ling Han was handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but he didn't know what he had experienced, his eyes were full of fierceness and coldness, and he was really as good as his name, but he couldn't see the childishness and warmth that a young man should have at all at a young age, even if he expressed his gratitude, it didn't seem to have a little temperature.
The boy was wearing a patched gown and a wooden stick-like thing wrapped in a black cloth around his waist, and he looked like a poor boy who refused to give in.
Maybe it's because Yan Wuji has too many things in his heart at a young age and can't tell anyone, but when he sees this lonely cold teenager today, he has an inexplicable sense of identity. The corners of Yan Wuji's mouth hooked, and he suddenly laughed.
Although he is only in his teens and less than eleven years old, Yan Wuji was born a beautiful embryo, coupled with Yan Wuji's unusually strong mental power, he has been suppressing his emotions since Yan Ruxue's death, and when he met this strange boy today, he suddenly laughed relaxedly, and with a little naughty and a little cunning, for a while, not only Ling Han was stunned, but Yan Kang next to him was also stunned.