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Chapter 247 : Inheritance texts, talent level

Annan opened his mouth and finally nodded silently.

"Why?" Li Changan was very puzzled. "Brother Zhou is going to be a seventh-level warrior. I can barely understand it. Brother An, you are only an eighth-level warrior and a scribe. Why do you want to take risks?"

Annan turned his head and met Li Changan's eyes, "I'm different."

"I can be at the eighth level, or at the seventh level, or even at the peak of the seventh level."

I could understand every word of what Annan said, but Li Changan couldn't understand them all together.

After a while, Li Changan suddenly woke up, "Inherited cultural relics!?"

Annan nodded, with a bitter smile on his face, "Yes, inherit the culture."

"You don't need to practice seriously, you just need to follow the steps, and you can enter an enviable state."

"How many grades of inherited cultural relics are there?" Li Changan asked.

Annan looked at Li Changan with such complicated eyes that he didn't even understand, "This is a secret, do you really want to know?"

"Brother An told me this, isn't it just to tell me?" Li Changan asked back.

"Yes." Annan took out a wine gourd from Xumi's treasure bag, "To others, it is a secret, but in front of Brother Li, how can it be considered a secret?"

"I got this piece of writing, and there are still four pieces left."

Having said this, Annan opened the wine gourd and took a sip of wine.

"So you want luck?" Li Changan asked.

Annan nodded heavily, "If I don't work hard, I will only be able to stop at the fourth level in my life."

"But what I know is that apart from the innate knowledge that allows me to break the shackles, the only thing left is luck."

"Literary talents are rare and hard to come by, so I can only go to Fengchuan to give it a try."

Innate Wenlu!?

Li Changan's head jumped suddenly.

He carefully recalled the information about the cultural heritage in his mind, and the solemnity in his eyes became more and more serious. "Even if you inherit the cultural heritage, you can't improve your realm at will. Brother An, you..."

"It's okay, okay..." Annan waved his hand pretending not to care, "It only took five years of life to go from the peak of the eighth grade to the peak of the seventh grade. It's just a low-level grade."

Boom...

There seemed to be countless muffled thunder rolling through Li Changan's mind.

Five years of life!?

Annan, in order to improve his realm, actually burned five years of his life before he could reach the peak of the seventh level.

"Are you crazy!?" Li Changan snatched the wine gourd from Annan's hand.

A blush rose on Annan's fair face. She looked at Li Chang'an with eyes flowing, "Do I have any other choice?"

"Either you stay at the fourth level for the rest of your life, or you give it a try. If you can reach the third level and have a lifespan of three hundred years, the five years spent will be worth it."

"So sometimes, Brother Zhou and I are really jealous of you."

"In terms of literature, you are Taibai, a master of martial arts. Those Wenzong masters all think that you will be the second Su Yuanqing...a great poet who can reach the top by relying only on poetry."

"In martial arts, you are Li Changan. How long have you been exposed to martial arts? And you have already reached this point? You won the first place in the Longmen competition in archery."

"I'm afraid no one except you knows how far your martial arts has reached now."

"Except for the fact that you don't have a prominent family background, you can excel in everything. As long as you can grow up, you will be a mountain by yourself."

"And the academy obviously wants to be your supporter before you grow up..."

Li Changan raised the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

Annan leaned over and put an arm on Li Changan's shoulder, "Brother Li, please don't go to Fengchuan."

"Your future has infinite possibilities. There is no need to put yourself in danger at this time."

"A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall."

Li Changan turned his head, looking at the delicate face so close at hand, and suddenly moved back in disgust,

"Brother An, although you are more beautiful than those courtesans, even among the people I have met, only Linglong can barely compare with you."

"But I'm really not interested in men."

"Get lost!" Annan cursed with a smile, snatched the wine gourd from Li Changan's hand, and took a big sip, "I'll leave tomorrow, you can see me off then."

"Okay." Li Changan nodded, "I think you'd better find a martial artist to hang out with, otherwise it won't work."

"Nonsense, you think I don't know?" Annan said, "I have already agreed with Brother Zhou that he will wait for me in Beiliang City for a few days."

After being silent for a long time, Li Changan asked, "Are the monsters really that strong?"

Annan straightened up, his eyes dim, "Strong, very strong."

"The ninth level of the demon race is called the beast realm, and it is just a savage beast. The largest army of beasts on the northern battlefield is the ninth level beast realm."

"The eighth level is the awakening state. At this level, the demon clan will slowly awaken from the savage beast to spiritual wisdom, but it is still about the same as a seven-year-old child, and it is still among the savage beasts."

"When you reach the seventh level, you are called the demon soldier realm. In other words, only when you reach the seventh level can you become a true demon clan."

"Every demon soldier awakens from countless fights. In other words, every demon soldier has the ability to command savage beasts."

"For example, from the ant tribe, an ant tribe demon soldier will have hundreds of thousands of ant tribe beasts with him. One person is an army."

"They will also be divided into force ants, eating ants, and flying ants..."

When Li Changan heard this, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.

How to fight this thing?

I'm afraid there is no other way but to use large-scale grammar.

"Within the same realm, there is no doubt that the demon race is stronger than the human race." Annan finally said, "Even if they are both Kuijie, the demon race is slightly stronger than the human race."

Li Changan nodded silently.

This can be seen from past results.

"Of course there are exceptions." Annan suddenly smiled, "The higher the talent level, the smaller the gap between the two."

"When the talent level is low, both sides have obvious shortcomings, and the human race is weaker. But the higher the level, the shortcomings will be made up. The higher the level, the shortcomings will be almost invisible, and the gap will naturally become smaller."

"Furthermore, the demon race is stronger in physical talent, but the human race is more talented in cultivating the arts than the demon race. Both of them have their own advantages."

Li Changan caught a word in Annan's words, "Talent level?"

"Yes, talent level." Annan said, "The Kuijie student we have always called him is actually a Huang-level genius. He is the first to enter the threshold of genius."

"The lowest level of talent is ordinary, which means the average person is average."

"Going further up can be called a genius. He is stronger than ordinary people and can reach the top level of combat power in his realm, but he cannot cross the level."

"Beyond the geniuses, there is the Huang-level genius, also known as Kuijie, who can fight across a small realm. The peak of the seventh level can kill the early stage of the sixth level."

"On top of that, the Xuan-level genius, the earth-level genius, and the heaven-level genius can cross two, three, and four minor realms respectively."

Li Changan opened his mouth, his eyes full of disbelief, "Can you cross four small realms? If you are at the peak of seventh level, can you compete with the peak of sixth level?"

Annan nodded solemnly, "And compared with geniuses at that level."

"Take the Kuijie students as an example. The peak seventh-grade students can rival the geniuses at the early sixth-grade level."

"When you meet ordinary people, you just crush them."

"This is why Kuijie students are so superior."

"Whether you are an ordinary person or a genius, you are just a mortal. If you are at the same level, you can suppress it with just one hand, but even if you are at a higher level, you can conquer the opposite direction."

Li Changan looked at Annan with some worry in his eyes, "Brother An, then you..."

Annan smiled,

"Brother Zhou and I can only be regarded as geniuses. We can exert the top combat power in the same realm, but that's it. The peak of seventh grade is the peak of seventh grade. We can't cross that threshold."

Seeing the worry in Li Changan's eyes, Annan put the wine gourd in Li Changan's hand, then stood up,

"Don't worry about us."

"Tianjiao is not so easy to see. On the battlefield of Fengchuan Three Thousand Miles, there will not be more than 600 people at the Kuijie level, and those above are even rarer and rarer."

"I'm afraid there isn't even a single earth-level genius."

Annan left the back mountain without looking back. He just raised his hand high and waved.

"Don't forget to send it to me tomorrow."


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