Chapter 57 Give Him Time
Chapter 57 Give Him Time
Zhou Yaowen, who had just been released from his silencing, suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "Wang Yan is trying to write the character 'poison,' a third-tier divine character! I had the same reaction when I wrote that divine character..."
He quickly approached the stone table, glanced at the sect's records of divine characters, and stared in disbelief: "He really hasn't written the divine character 'Poison' before!"
Then, Zhou Yaowen frowned deeply and muttered to himself in distress, "Why did he write the character 'Poison God' at this time? What combination of characters can't be replaced by the word 'Poison'?"
Qiu Xuankuang, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but calmly remind him: "Perhaps he suspects that some of his fellow disciples on Flying Eagle Mountain have been poisoned? Uncle Zhou, Guo Rongjin of the Divine Practice Hall, and Lu Hongming of Fire Refining Peak all say that this kid is meticulous and acts with great method. I'm afraid that there are some things that he can guess even if we don't say them."
"He must have known that Lin Yue had already gone to Flying Eagle Mountain, which is why he was willing to endure some hardship to write down the word 'poison' in order to help Lin Yue."
"This kid is very loyal, but he's going to suffer. The character for 'poison' isn't easy to write! And even if he's incredibly talented, with his white six-petaled literary talent, he's only truly and wholeheartedly studied the divine characters of the medical system for a little over an hour, and he can only write a very limited number of them!"
"The two extraordinary articles he submitted earlier may not have been what he originally intended; he may have tried for a long time beforehand. You can't expect him to write a second one in such a short time!"
is it?
Zhou Yaowen and Qin Bilian exchanged a glance, and the thought of how quickly Wang Yan had helped Zhou Yaowen and Fang Heyun revise their work came to mind.
Those were all prepared for Wang Yan to see on short notice, and they were mentally prepared to wait for a while.
Zhou Yaowen immediately shook his head: "Xiao Qiu, you're wrong. Wang Yan read the text I gave him and revised it in less than the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea."
Qin Bilian slowly spoke up, "Wang Yan helped Xiao Fang revise the text. Before even looking at the text, he said it would take the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, but in reality, he finished revising it in less than half a cup of tea! He can figure out the combination of divine characters very quickly!"
It's not only fast, but also concise and accurate!
Qiu Xuankuang paused.
Is that right?
I dare not question it, lest I follow in Zhou Yaowen's footsteps and be silenced by Master Qin, who was in a bad mood.
Although he couldn't suppress his divine sense, it was still very shameful for someone of his age to be punished like this by Master Qin.
After a moment's thought, Qiu Xuankuang earnestly said, "Uncle-Master Zhou, please think carefully about how to help Uncle-Master Hua and the others save Grandmaster Shen and the other seriously injured disciples without enough medicine!"
This sentence should be fine; it shouldn't touch on Master Qin's taboos!
Zhou Yaowen chuckled dryly, "Okay, I'll think about it some more."
Unfortunately, he really didn't have much confidence.
At this moment, the door of the Divine Inscription Hall was suddenly pushed open, and a faint medicinal fragrance wafted in. Ding Miaolan hurriedly walked in.
Soon, upon learning Ding Miaolan's purpose, Qin Bilian first nodded slowly, then pointed to the room with the character "Divine" in the name of medicine: "Wang Yan is writing a new character for 'Divine' inside, and it will take some time before he finishes. Give me the pills first, and I will pass them on to him."
Ding Miaolan's eyes widened in surprise: "There's a new medical school?"
Zhou Yaowen, standing to the side, blushed and explained guiltily, "The previous part required medication, but now he should be preparing to write that he doesn't need medication. There's a character for 'god' that he doesn't know how to write; he needs time."
Ding Miaolan stared wide-eyed in utter astonishment: "He wrote the character '神' (divine) on the spot?"
After looking at the screen for a while longer, she frowned in disapproval: "It really is! But how could he use a character he doesn't know how to write to combine such an important thing? Can he guarantee he can write it out quickly?"
"Besides, if he doesn't know how to write it, he can apply for it jointly with you. Why does he have to write it himself?"
Qin Bilian, Zhou Yaowen, and Qiu Xuankuang exchanged guilty glances for a moment. Qin Bilian then put on a stern face and scolded Ding Miaolan impatiently, "How could you put all your hopes on Wang Yan? How old is he? Yaowen is the main force of the medical department's divine script!"
Ding Miaolan was taken aback, then accepted the lesson with shame: "It was my mistake!"
No, I wasn't wrong!
Zhou Yaowen, standing to the side, blushed, hesitated for a moment, and then shamelessly explained.
"We've already sent the new combination of hidden divine runes to Flying Eagle Mountain. If they use it, they can hide it for a while and buy some time. Of course, I will continue to work hard to come up with new medical divine runes."
As for whether it will work... I don't believe it. Has he wasted all his hundreds of years of life experience?
We'll definitely figure it out!
Ding Miaolan breathed a sigh of relief and then bowed very solemnly to Zhou Yaowen: "Uncle-Master Zhou, although Wang Yan's past achievements are very impressive, you are the teacher we medical cultivators respect more. Please be sure to think about this carefully."
After all, Zhou Yaowen had never disappointed them in the past when they asked him for favors.
Zhou Yaowen's handsome face flushed again, and he bowed guiltily, saying, "I will do my best."
What was the meaning of the classical Chinese rules that Wang Yan mentioned?
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Half a cup of tea later, at Flying Eagle Mountain.
When Hua Xufang and his fellow disciples from Renyi Peak received new messages, their expectant eyes suddenly turned to disappointment, and they frowned.
Why is it a divine script for concealing traces, and not a divine script for healing?
Not long after, Cao Yan, who had just recovered some of his strength, leaned against the bushes with difficulty and sighed dejectedly again: "Senior Brother, this divine inscription is a joint work by Grandmaster Fang and Wang Yan. Even Grandmaster Fang has been mobilized. It seems that the sect wants us to hide for now."
"I'm afraid reinforcements and medicine won't arrive quickly enough, which is why they're preventing us from engaging in direct combat with the Mad Eagle Sect and the Golden Python Sect!"
"But the spiritual energy here isn't very strong, and we don't have many elixirs. Even if this divine character manages to evade the detection of formations and spells, how long can it last?"
Hua Xufang, who was always honest, was truly unable to refute Cao Fang's analysis and fell silent.
Seeing that he was no longer speaking, the other injured fellow disciples gradually lost their luster, their eyes lost their sparkle, and their newly regained energy dissipated. They all looked listless, like wilted eggplants.
Jiang Linyue clenched her fists tightly, hesitated for a moment, and then stepped forward to persuade him, "Uncle-Master Hua, don't be anxious. Uncle-Master Fang's previous divine inscriptions were all quite long. Now that he can co-write a four-character combination with Wang Yan, it must be because he acknowledges Junior Brother Wang Yan's abilities."
"Let's hide away and heal our injuries for now! Junior Brother Wang Yan has only been a disciple for less than three months and doesn't know many divine characters yet. You need to give him some time to continue combining new medical divine characters."
"Since he was able to help Uncle Fang revise the divine script so quickly, and even write the medical divine script that requires spiritual herbs, I believe that it won't take him long to come up with the new divine script. We should be able to wait. You must trust him, okay?"
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