In terms of talent, Meng Yan asked himself that he was not the kind of genius that only appears once in a century. His learning speed was not much faster, and he was about the same as ordinary people. But with the support of Gulande's lying system, he had the ability to compete with all geniuses.
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This system is not only powerful with the Heavenly King's Battle Energy. Its own super computing and analysis are even treasures more valuable than the Heavenly King's Battle Energy. No matter what it is, only the eyes can see it. The system immediately calculates and analyzes it, and the results are directly transmitted to the brain.
, you can understand immediately by looking at it, and learning difficulties do not exist at all.
Not only that, the system's calculations continue, like lighting a lamp in the dark night, illuminating the way forward, allowing users to understand and see the future, knowing what problems they will encounter and what results they will encounter if they continue to practice.
, you can prepare in advance, save all the effort of fumbling, and proceed directly in the most efficient way without making any mistakes.
Precisely because of the system's assistance, Meng Yan's training speed was extremely fast. Even if he started at the same level as Hu Qingtian, Hu Qingtian still had many years of training foundation, but after a few days, the tenth-level Arhat's mental skills were mastered by Hu Qingtian.
While still working on the first level of mental foundation building, Meng Yan has successfully broken through and entered the second level, and is about to break through to the third level.
'It really takes me more than a hundred years of practice to reach the first two levels. The whole feeling is different. But, having said that, isn't your calculation ability very powerful? I'll give you a few tricks.
You can deduce the entire set of swordsmanship. Now that you have the Arhat Heart Technique, can you try to deduce the entire set of Chenwangsha Code? You won't have to talk about permission issues again, right?'
'This time it's really not a question of authority, but a question of capability. The system's deduction capabilities also have limits. The Chenwangsha Code is all-encompassing, and the amount of information it covers is too large. The data required for calculations is not enough, and the deduction cannot be made.
I can't figure out the rest of the mental methods, but if I can get other Chenwangsha Codes one day in the future, there may be hope.'
‘What ancient Brahmin are you talking about? Isn’t this the language of your world? Why do the Chenwangsha Codes of this world write records in the language of another world?’
'There is insufficient information to explain this to you, but the text on the leather scroll clearly mentions that this is the Arhat's mental method in Chenwangsha Dian, and its characteristics are consistent with the records in various classics, so it is confirmed to be correct. The core
The practice of Kung Fu involves energy transfer and physical changes. It cannot be accomplished overnight. It can only be practiced along the way through normal procedures. However, if it is some external application skills, I have seen them once and cooperate with your inexhaustible ability.
Bian can help you practice it in an instant.'
Wu Chou gave such a guarantee. Meng Yan was determined to give it a try and found some Qian Xuefeng's boxing and palm techniques from the library. As expected, he had seen it once and was able to master it immediately. These ordinary people would have to practice it for months.
He completely learned these things in an instant. Although it was not as powerful as the Heavenly King's Battle Energy, which directly exerted its highest power, compared with the normal procedure, this had already saved a lot of time.
"...It would be nice if there were more secrets to try. Tsk, there are only low-level things here in the library. I still have to find a way to get into the Scripture Pavilion."
Thinking of this, Meng Yan has a headache, because the collections in the Sutra Pavilion are all secrets of Qian Xuefeng. Even formal disciples, not everyone can enter, let alone himself. He can't be in a hurry right now, so he has to take his time.
Slowly think of a solution, and just live a life of reading at night, practicing Qigong and sleeping during the day. As the cultivation of Luohan's Dingtian Kungfu gradually deepens, the physical strength doubles, the young man is full of energy, as if he has endless energy, and his movements become more and more powerful.
Because of its agility, it walks on the road like a wild leopard, both light and powerful.
Meng Yan wanted to find a chance to try his power, but the rationality in his mind told him that it was not the right time. Exposing it too early would only cause trouble. At present, he still needs to accumulate more. As long as he accumulates more, he will break through the power.
Go up there, and in the near future, even if you don't want to alarm the world, you won't be able to.
In this way, no one noticed. Unknowingly, a young master was born in Qianxue Peak, especially the servants around Meng Yan. They still lived the same life. Although they were unable to participate in any major events, they were extremely enthusiastic about gossiping every day.
Through their discussion, Meng Yan learned more about Qian Xuefeng's situation, which was something that would not be recorded in the library.
"There's still one month until the Qianxue Competition. I wonder what rising stars will be born this time?"
"Do I need to say this? Our eldest brother Meng Yan has proven strength. Even the college president can't beat him. Is there any rising star who is better than him?"
"It's hard to say. Brother Meng Yan is very strong, but he is too young. Although his qualifications are not as good as his, they have accumulated ten years more than him. For example, Mu Cangyun is the same age as the university president, and he is two years old.
He is now a teenager, and his magic ice finger is very powerful. He is the leader in the realm of muscle strength and is about to win the title of Yi Jin. He has always been suppressing the college principal. I think Brother Meng Yan has no chance against him."
"Hmph! So what about Mu Cangyun? Don't forget that our Qian Xuefeng is a women's sect. Mu Cangyun can only show off for us men at most. He is not a fool when facing those women. Among the three Qian Xuefeng,
, let alone the most powerful Xuemei God of War, he has never defeated the other two Blue Rose Fairy and Lily Goddess. When it comes to ranking in terms of strength, which one is he?"
"Qianxue Sanshu is really the light of our sect. She is very capable and beautiful. They say that our sect's mental skills are amazing. If a woman practices them for a long time, her temperament will flourish and she will become more and more beautiful. No wonder
So many people want to join this sect, women want to become beautiful, men want to marry a beautiful woman...sigh."
A sigh aroused the worries of many people. They had entered the industry with similar ideas. Even if they later became servants, they still had the idea of first come first, first served. Who knows that as the years passed, the distance between the two sides
It's getting wider and wider, and now it's become an unattainable dream.
Meng Yan was very interested in what he heard. Until now when he entered Qianxue Peak, he still didn't know the name of the leader, but he heard Qianxue Sanshu's name more than ten times a day, and it was so familiar that he almost lost his temper. Now
Hearing them mention this topic, I immediately became interested. I stood up from the bed and asked, "Do you know, among the three Qianxue concubines, which one has the biggest breasts?"
As soon as the words came out, the originally heated discussion returned to calm. There seemed to be a gust of cold wind blowing in the room. Everyone was silent. Everyone looked straight at Meng Yan, as if he had said something very inappropriate.
"What are you doing? Is there anything wrong with liking big breasts? Big-breasted beauties are a universal value, but your eyes are so strange, it's best if you don't feel anything when you look at them!"
"Brother Meng Yan, you are right, but we...we all look at each other from a distance and don't even dare to look at them, so how can we tell who has bigger breasts?"
"You guys are too..."
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There are visitors looking for you.
"...Someone is looking for someone? Who is it? A beautiful woman or an old woman?"
Meng Yan felt strange. He had no relatives, so how could someone come looking for him? Could it be that Mei Ying had returned from a mission? Or had his cheap master cooked the noodles and asked him to eat them? As a result, both guesses were wrong.
The person who came here to look for someone was a man. Meng Yan was stunned at first, then nodded and said: "It should be here soon. Come to me openly and above all, instead of secretly coming in the middle of the night. I finally have some conscience."
No one knew what Meng Yan meant by what he said. He went out to the door of the handyman compound and found a young man in white standing there, but it was Liu Lang whom he hadn't seen for a while.
"Hey, Brother Liu, look at your clothes, you have become an official disciple, right? Congratulations!"
As soon as Meng Yan opened his mouth, Liu Lang's expression changed slightly. He wanted to speak, but Meng Yan said first, "It's not convenient to talk here, so you can come to the room with me."
After the two returned to Meng Yan's room, they closed the door and fell into silence for a while. Finally, Meng Yan spoke, "I say, just do whatever you want to do. Don't waste time. I still have a lot of things to do."
Woolen cloth."
"What do you think I'm here for?"
"Do you need to say that? You came to me for two things. Either to apologize to me, or to kill someone to silence me. If it's the latter, I guess you shouldn't be stupid enough to come directly in front of me. Why?
They should all come secretly, so..."
Meng Yan picked up a woven straw cushion from the bed and threw it in front of Liu Lang, "I'll give this to you. I've done my best to show my kindness. If I guess wrong, just do it. Whatever you do is fine, just don't waste time."
Liu Lang was shocked, feeling that Meng Yan was a completely different person than when he first met him. The words he spoke had completely penetrated him, and there was no room for resistance. He gritted his teeth and knelt down on the soft cushion in front of Meng Yan.
"I'm sorry. I want to admit my mistake to you. It was us who took your things and assumed your identity. I thought you had other ways to get in, but I didn't expect that you became a handyman. I'm very sorry for you!"
"Okay, I understand, I forgive you."
"Well?"
Liu Lang was stunned. According to his opinion, impersonating one's identity was a taboo, and the other party would definitely not let it go easily. Rather than being exposed, it would be better to take the initiative to seek forgiveness from the victim, and this would probably cost him a heavy price.
Already aware of this, unexpectedly the other party seemed to not care about the matter at all and casually revealed the matter.
"How's it going? I'm willing to be kind, but you're sorry, right? Why don't you kneel down and don't move, I'll break a few of your ribs first, and then blind you in one eye, and then we'll talk about this issue again. Is that more comfortable for you?"
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Meng Yan shook his head and said, "Instead of this, why don't you tell me what you brothers and sisters are hiding from?"