After some communication with the help of systematic translation, Tian Yan roughly understood everything.
This is a powerful creature from the strange world of immortals.
It was a world where monks were everywhere, and all living beings could practice cultivation. In their world, the monks had the ultimate goal of attaining enlightenment and becoming an emperor.
Tian Yan always feels that this world view is a bit familiar.
The trading partner I matched this time was a ruthless character, who was once only one step away from enlightenment.
But these are not the point. The point is that he failed.
So now there is only one eyeball left.
Why are the matches I get all such weird things?
Tian Yan now feels that Wanjie Trading Platform is hinting at something to her.
After some conversation, Tian Yan found that they couldn't reach an agreement.
The other party is currently in a sealed state and has almost nothing.
As for his skills?
Sorry, the other party is not a human race, and the skills practiced are difficult to communicate with each other...
But it's not like there aren't any offensive techniques he can provide that humans can practice, it's just that Tian Yan can't practice them.
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With a sense of depression, Tian Yan quit the trading platform and returned to his dormitory.
Tian Yan silently took off his Confucian clothes, folded them and put them aside, then lay lazily on the big bed.
She felt that no one could enter her room so late.
But it turns out she was wrong.
When Tian Yan closed her eyes and prepared to practice observing words and expressions for the last time before going to bed, she discovered a sneaky figure near her room.
That figure was full of yin energy.
Tian Yan can probably tell who a person is by looking at the shape of his meridians and the characteristics of his aura.
Of course, this requires Tian Yan to be quite familiar with this person.
Of course, Tian Yan was very familiar with the aura and the shape of the meridians of the figure outside.
Isn't this the occultation of the sun?
Tian Yan had already discovered him when he was within a hundred steps of Tian Yan's room.
But it has to be said that his aura is very well hidden, making it almost impossible to detect the slightest hint of murderous intent. This kind of hiding ability is especially rare for an assassin like Zie Ri, who lives with killing all day long.
Suddenly, the light coming from the window turned blood red.
Tian Yan reached out and lay down on the big bed, covering his exposed skin with a quilt.
Tian Yan could clearly see how the hidden sun stimulated his special effects when he appeared, and how he climbed through the window with his body and light skills.
In a simple yet extremely elegant room, a man wearing a bronze Qin soldier's armor and a bronze mask on his face, holding a long sword with a golden handle in his left hand, was slung behind his back, and his right hand was hanging by his side. "Suddenly" he appeared.
In Tian Yan's room.
Combined with the blood-red light, the light coming in from the window looked extremely terrifying, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell or a ghost wandering in the mountains and fields.
Of course, such a little trick can be good for those who don't know martial arts or whose strength is far below him, and it won't scare Tian Yan.
Today's Tian Yan is no longer what he used to be. He is so powerful that he can even surpass the sun.
All it takes is a suitable opportunity and she won't have to worry about this guy anymore.
To be fair, hiding the sun helped her a lot.
But this does not stop Tian Yan from scheming against him.
Because those are all based on the need for mutual utilization, and this is the way of the trap.
"Mr. Jing Salamander, long time no see." His gloomy voice came from behind the bronze mask.
There are many mysteries behind that mask, like half of an abyss, attracting the curiosity of some people.
Who is he?
"It's a coincidence, Lord Zhanri," Tian Yan's white hands clenched the quilt covering his body and said to Zhanri.
His sun-covering eyes glanced at the slender figure hidden by a layer of quilt, and then he turned his gaze elsewhere.
"I asked you to sneak into the Little Saint's Manor. It seems that you did a good job." Zhan Ri said deeply.
"It is speculated that I will probably become a disciple of one of Wan Zhang or Xunzi." Tian Yan said.
"You are really a talent." Zhan Ri said with a cold smile.
He didn't know what Tian Yan did, but he could see that Confucianism valued Tian Yan very much.
If Tian Yan was just treated as an ordinary disciple, then Tian Yan should appear in the "Three Provinces House" now.
He had gone to the "Three Provinces House" to look for it before, but couldn't find it.
"You did not choose to continue to hide your face and skills.
So you have gained the attention of Confucianism." Zhanri continued to talk to Tian Yan.
He changed his mind and figured out the connection.
Tian Yan is only fourteen years old now, and he already has such great skills. If nothing happens, he will become a great talent in the future. It's strange that those old guys from Confucianism don't pay attention to him.
To be honest, Tian Yan's talent has already frightened him a little.
But Tian Yan's constant respect for him gave him the feeling that he had assimilated and controlled the person in front of him in a trap.
She would be an excellent murder weapon.
Weapons always hurt others and yourself.
But they are willing to take the risk.
"In front of Wan Zhang and Xunzi, if you can't hide anything, it's better to just get straight to the point." Tian Yan explained calmly to Zie Ri.
Both of them suddenly fell silent.
Until Tian Yan spoke.
"Master Zhiri, do Confucians really have any clues about the theory of "Canglong Qisu"?" Tian Yan asked suddenly.
Until now, the topic has just gotten on track.
"Maybe there is, maybe there is not." Hidden Sun gave a specious answer.
"I understand." Tian Yan had already understood from Zhao Gao and Zhan Ri's answers that Luo Wang actually didn't have much hope in finding "Canglong Qisu".
Duan Shui died unexpectedly under her design, and a conflict was bound to break out between the Yin Yang family and Luo Wang.
Confucianism became a tool for both parties to deflect conflicts.
"Congratulations, Mr. Jingshao, if you become Wan Zhang's disciple, with your strength, you may be able to get a glimpse of the position of the head of the "Little Sage Village"." Zhan Riruo said with a hint.
What he said has two meanings.
First, tap Tian Yan.
Secondly, if Luo Wang can really capture the Little Sage Village, it will be much more valuable than capturing a farmhouse.
Although the peasant family has 100,000 disciples, Confucianism, as one of the prominent schools in the world, obviously has a greater influence.
Xiaoshengxianzhuang is the Confucian holy place in this world.
"The Qin Dynasty is about to unify the world, and the Qi State is already in danger. Even if you become the head of the Little Sage Village, how can you compare with following the rising tide of the net?
Lord Zhanri was joking.
What's more, the next head of Little Saint Xian Manor has already been decided," Tian Yan said calmly.
"The swordsmanship of the Holy King, the inner saint and the outer king, Fu Nian." Zhanri murmured.
With his knowledge, he could easily guess who Tian Yan was talking about.