Tribulation of Myriad Races

Chapter 38: I can't hold it any longer!

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Liu Wenyan finished writing the remaining five strokes in a hurry, and finally let out a long breath.

Feeling the old governor's gaze focused on him, Liu Wenyan remained calm and said as if to himself: "This thing becomes easier and easier as I write it smoothly."

The old governor didn't quite understand this. The world of the civilization master was not something he could understand.

A lot of the knowledge he gained was also told to him by Liu Wenyan.

Upon hearing this, the old governor's expression changed, and suddenly he looked at Liu Wenyan with extremely eager eyes.

Liu Wenyan turned his head and was stunned for a moment.

Why are you so enthusiastic

"You... can still write?"

The old mayor’s words made Liu Wenyan’s heart skip a beat!

"Old Liu!"

The old mansion chief quickly came over and whispered, "Can you really write it? Is it that simple? A will article of a Soaring Realm Civilization Master, find a rich businessman to sell it to their descendants, 300 merits is the least I can say!"

"Then if you write a hundred books, your debt will be paid off. Once you've paid it off... can you go back to the civilized academy?"

"Of course, there are costs... But the cost is only about 100 Merits, so I can pay it back by writing 150 books!"

The old mayor was excited!

Liu Wenyan was stunned!

I... was just saying that.

Are you serious

Not to mention one book, just these four swords almost exhausted him, not to mention... The text of will is not that simple.

First of all, as a civilization master, he must have a very solid foundation in the "Thunder Yuan Sword" and have a deep grasp of it.

As a civilization teacher, I don’t actually have much time to learn these things.

In addition, willpower consumes too much energy and is difficult to recover, much more difficult than vitality.

300 Merits... It's okay if he writes one every few months, but if you ask him to write every day, he won't be able to write one even if you kill him.

Liu Wenyan could still write three or four articles a year, such as "Kai Yuan Jue", but writing three or four articles of "Lei Yuan Dao" a year would be too much for him. He would have no time to practice or do other things.

"Old Wang..."

Liu Wenyan cursed in his heart, but with a mysterious smile on his face, he whispered: "Don't talk nonsense! There are rules in the field of civilization teachers. Many things cannot be passed on to others! In case they are obtained by spies from the Ten Thousand Races Sect."

"The Myriad Races Sect does have a Mysterious Martial Art like the Thunder Blade, but apart from their own Civilization Masters who will write the Will Texts for them, the Will Texts of the Civilization Masters of the various major prefectures are strictly prohibited from being circulated to outsiders!"

“Even if it gets circulated, it won’t be the kind that was written on the spot, but the kind that has been stored for who knows how long and has almost turned into ordinary things. That kind of will text is actually useless and not worth much.”

Liu Wenyan smiled and whispered, "Don't mention these things anymore. Be careful that the higher-ups will find out and cause trouble for you."

The old mansion chief paused for a moment, and said with some regret: "I see, I also thought it was unlikely. If it was really that easy to earn merits, then the civilized master wouldn't be short of merits. Would Bai Feng have to come to us and kill a fourth-level soaring warrior..."

Just now Liu Wenyan said that it became very simple to write later, and this idea suddenly came to him.

Now that he heard that there are limits to feelings, he felt that he understood!

Liu Wenyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Of course there were restrictions, but it was okay to trade normally with those rich people, but... he couldn't do it!

Let alone him, how about asking the strong men in Lingyun Realm or even Shanhai Realm to write a hundred articles for you in a year

Those guys can't do it either!

Even if they could do it, they wouldn't do it. They also need to practice and do other things. If their willpower is over-consumed, the divine text will have no willpower to nourish it. If there is trouble, who will be responsible

Liu Wenyan simply ignored the old mayor and turned to look at Su Yu.

At this moment, Su Yu was still struggling.

His attention was no longer on the swordsmanship, but on the divine text he had captured.

There was some anticipation in Liu Wenyan's eyes, but also some headache.

"His willpower is too weak. It's already difficult to nurture one divine text. Now he has captured a second one... Oh, if this continues, the growth rate of his willpower will be slowed down a lot!"

Liu Wenyan was happy but also a little worried.

Having too many sacred texts is really not a good thing.

Of course, not having one would be even worse.

But there are too many. How can Su Yu nourish them

His willpower is limited, and if the divine text is not nurtured, it will dissipate.

But if he continues to nourish it, it will consume too much energy and he won't be able to recover. This will easily drag him down.

"It is now at about 19% full, almost 20%. It can nourish two divine symbols. The 'blood' divine symbol can also absorb blood to nourish itself. In this way, it can sustain the nourishment of the two divine symbols."

"You absolutely cannot nurture a third one. At least, you cannot draw divine texts before you cultivate your nature."

Liu Wenyan was a little distressed. Sometimes it was troublesome to meet a genius.

Su Yu captured the divine texts so quickly, it was easy for him to become an excessive genius and end up killing himself, or he could cultivate too many divine texts and make no progress for decades, which would also be considered waste.

"Everyone else please go back first!"

Liu Wenyan opened his mouth, and then said seriously: "The Thunder Blade must not be passed on to others! Xuan-level martial arts, even if it is just an ordinary copy, must not be passed on to others! Such martial arts, even in the Civilization Academy and the War Academy, a copy requires a hundred points of merit in exchange!"

The old governor only cared about whether the Book of Will was valuable or not, but neglected that it was a book of profound-level martial arts.

At this moment, the old mayor was also awakened.

Hearing this, he hurriedly said, "Yes, this must not be passed on! The martial arts of the War Academy are almost all rubbings, and the text of will is a special case. If the mysterious martial arts are passed on and found out, it will cause big trouble!"

The absence of the text of will does not mean that cultivation cannot be successful.

It's just that the speed will be much slower, and you have to rely entirely on yourself to comprehend. The role of the Text of Will is just like a top-level expert doing the whole analysis for you, which will allow you to gain deeper insights and practice faster.

The old mayor only remembered this at this moment and looked at Liu Wenyan with some concern.

This old guy was only talking about the Text of Will before, which made him forget that this rubbing is also very important.

This is not a martial art from the academy, but something Liu Wenyan learned himself.

Nothing will happen to his side story, right

Liu Wenyan was not as worried as he was. Seeing that the students were nervous, he stopped being serious and said with a smile, "You can practice on your own. This is what I passed on to you, but you can't pass it on to outsiders, including family members."

"The human race does not encourage getting something for nothing. Everything requires a corresponding price. Getting something for nothing is a waste! Consider this Thunder Blade my graduation gift to you. Even if you don't learn it today, it doesn't matter. You still have a long way to go."

"Thank you, Coach Liu!"

The students hurriedly expressed their gratitude. Although they did not see the Text of Will, some of them did see some of it, but the gains were not that great. However, they had all seen the rubbings.

"It's okay, everyone go back and have a good rest. It doesn't matter if you didn't see it. This is the first time. Next time, with experience, you will gain something. The Civilization Academy has no shortage of Civilization Masters who can transcribe the text of will, as long as you are willing to work hard!"

“Thank you, teacher!”

Everyone thanked him again and left with anticipation.

Many people turned around to look at Su Yu who was still shaking, and were somewhat curious about which knife Su Yu had seen.

As for the fact that Su Yu learned more, they were not surprised. Liu Wenyan had been taking Su Yu everywhere these days and it was obvious that he had been given special treatment. There was no point in being envious or jealous.

Half an hour later.

Su Yu woke up.

At this moment, he and Liu Wenyan were the only ones in the office.

Su Yu was slightly startled and said quickly: "Teacher, I... I didn't finish reading it just now..."

He was a little annoyed because he was so busy beating his little brother that he forgot to pay attention to the knife skills later.

He was not stupid and naturally knew that transcribing the text of will was not an easy task, and he wasted this opportunity.

Liu Wenyan didn't care and smiled faintly: "Which knife did you see?"

"The third knife... I haven't had time to see the fourth knife yet."

Su Yu looked annoyed and somewhat regretful.

"call!"

Liu Wenyan let out a sigh of relief. Good thing. Just watching three sword strikes is enough. If he really saw the rest, this guy would probably be confused. Why is there no villain in the sword strikes later on

"It doesn't matter. Even if you see it now, you won't be able to learn it. Take this thing back with you, don't reveal it to others, and hide it carefully. You can look at it more when you have time. Of course, the effect will be greatly reduced later. After all, I only have the will of the sky, not the will of the mountains and seas, so I can't keep it for a long time."

He set an ambush in advance, and the effect must have been very poor later. That's your responsibility, not mine.

As a teacher, I have tried my best to provide you with the best!

Liu Wenyan quickly changed the subject and asked, "Did you sketch out another divine text?"

"Hmm, the word 'thunder'."

“How much did you outline?”

"It seems... it's all, no, just a little bit..."

Su Yu was a little embarrassed and whispered, "It seems like a stroke was broken."

"Um?"

Liu Wenyan was a little surprised. On the one hand, he was surprised that he had completely outlined it... again

Well, he gave up trying to figure out why this word was used and quickly asked, "Broken stroke?"

"Well, when we caught it, it resisted violently..."

"That's because your willpower is not strong enough to capture it or outline it by force. At this time, you should give up or just outline it. Next time, you can't capture it by force. Do you understand?"

Liu Wenyan's face was serious. "You are lucky if you did it once or twice. If you do it again, you will be easily retaliated! Of course, this is also my responsibility. I didn't expect you to draw the divine text for the second time, so I forgot to remind you."

"Also, before you cultivate your character, you are not allowed to draw the third divine text!"

"yes!"

Su Yu responded immediately and continued, "Teacher, the character 'Thunder' has a broken stroke. I think it will take at least ten days or half a month to recover."

"It's normal. It's not uncommon to spend half a year or a year to outline a complete divine text."

Liu Wenyan didn't hit him hard this time, and said seriously: "You are sketching the divine text too fast, which is actually not normal. I don't know if it is a bad thing, but... too many divine texts are not necessarily good. I told you last time that too many divine texts may also make them messy and unrefined."

"Teacher, I understand."

Su Yu nodded quickly. As for the characteristics of the "Thunder" divine text, there was no way to test it this time because the divine text was not complete and could only be known after it was restored.

Of course, Su Yu can judge a characteristic...Electrocute you!

This thing had just shocked him many times, otherwise he wouldn't have broken that guy's "leg" in the end. It was painful, and he couldn't control himself.

Seeing that he had listened to him, Liu Wenyan breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking for a while, he slowly said: "At this point, I have taught you almost everything I can teach you. As for some basics, someone will naturally teach you when you arrive at the civilized school."

"It includes some advanced skills secrets, the use of divine texts, the outline and cultivation of divine texts, and the study of some languages of all races... These things are very routine. You go to the academy and spend a few years to learn them slowly. This is also the accumulation of foundation."

Liu Wenyan became serious again as he spoke, "In the early stage, don't worry too much about anything, just lay the foundation! We civilized teachers can endure loneliness. People from the War Academy, after entering the academy for half a year or a year, they have the hope of entering the Qianjun realm."

"But most civilized masters take a step into the air many years later..."

Su Yu nodded quickly, and after he finished, he whispered, "Teacher, I think I can reach the level of a thousand-pound person in a few months."

"… "

Liu Wenyan was blocked for a moment!

Damn, I forgot this kid is at the eighth level of Kaiyuan!

As a reserve for civilized institutions of higher learning, one spends five years in a secondary school, learning multiple language courses, all starting from scratch. Is five years a long time

In addition to language classes, they also have many other courses.

Mathematics, basic weapon construction, geography, history…

Relatively speaking, there are not too few courses.

At this time, if you can go back and practice "Kai Yuan Jue" at night, you can be considered diligent. But how many people can practice to the fourth or fifth level of Kai Yuan

Unlike people like Chen Hao, they don't need to learn too many languages of all races. The three basic ones are enough.

Even so, these people still complain bitterly and wish they could not learn anything.

Su Yu's performance in the art of divine writing was so amazing that at that moment, Liu Wenyan completely forgot that this guy was already at the eighth level of Kaiyuan, and that he had written the "Thunder Yuan Sword" for him in order to enhance his combat power.

As for capturing the divine text, that is secondary!

Liu Wenyan couldn't say the words that were stuck in his mouth.

He originally wanted to say, "Don't envy those guys in the War Academy. After a year, many of them will be at the Qianjun realm, but you have to be able to endure the loneliness. After a few years, you will be free, but they will still be at the Qianjun realm..."

But at this time, there is no way to say it!

This kid is at the eighth level of Kaiyuan!

With a light cough to hide his embarrassment, Liu Wenyan said calmly: "You are at the eighth level of Kaiyuan, which is good, but even if you are at the Qianjun level, so what? The Qianjun level is the least valuable! When you go to the academy, some of your brothers and sisters may be at the Tengkong level..."

Su Yu immediately said: "Teacher, I have a question."

"ask."

"I looked at some documents before, and they never mentioned how many years the Civilization Academy lasted. It seems that none of the materials mentioned this..."

Su Yu was curious. He was really wondering how many years it would take to study in a civilized academy

"How many years?"

Liu Wenyan was slightly stunned, and after a while he laughed and said, "I forgot to say that regardless of the number of years in the Civilization Academy, students whose accumulation is below 20% cannot be observed as students of Qianjun's original junior class."

"20% to 50% of them can observe the original Qianjun Realm, which is the intermediate class."

"Above 50% is the stage of nurturing character, and this is the advanced class."

"Tengkong... Then even if you graduate, of course, not everyone can graduate. Many people study for a few years and make no progress. They may leave the school, go home, or go to the battlefield, or do something else... At this time, the school will not care about you."

"If you are free, you can choose to stay in school. For example, Bai Feng chose to stay in school as an assistant researcher, but... this is the treatment of a genius! If you are free in your fifties or sixties, the school generally won't keep you. You can find a way out on your own, and you won't do badly anyway."

"Generally speaking, if people still can't vacate their jobs by the age of 30, many people will choose to leave."

Liu Wenyan sighed, "At 30 years old... it's still not too late to switch to a warrior, but after 30, it's really too late, the golden time for cultivation has passed. For someone like you, you entered the palace at the age of 18 and stayed there for more than ten years. By then you won't be able to vacate, and you will give up."

How many people are gifted and ambitious when they enter school!

As a result... after wasting more than ten years, he was still unable to materialize and levitate, and thus gave up on materialization. This is too common in civilized institutions!

"In the academy, there may be some elderly people in their 50s and 60s. They are not teachers, but they are your seniors. They may teach you some basic courses. You can earn some merit points to support yourself and your family."

"They are not even assistant researchers. Of course, you don't have to call them seniors. Just call them coaches. Calling them seniors... that hurts your heart. Be careful if you meet a petty person who will make things difficult for you."

Liu Wenyan started laughing as he spoke, but also with a bitter tone.

"Your teacher... If I had stayed at the Civilization Academy, I would have been a teacher, a real teacher. It would be fine for you to call me senior. I'm an old fellow in my seventies, so I'm of the same generation as you."

I'm afraid no one can understand the ups and downs of this except themselves.

Few of those who get admitted to civilized universities are fools.

As a result, they have wasted decades in this place. One can imagine what these people are going through.

Su Yu was still young and didn't understand, but even if he just listened to Liu Wenyan's words, he couldn't help but feel a shudder in his heart.

I have wasted my time until I am old and have accomplished nothing. A group of teenagers call me their senior…

"I won't!"

Su Yu said to himself that he wouldn't and he didn't want to.

It turns out that civilized institutions of higher learning not only have geniuses, but also a group of tragic characters. As expected, where some people are glamorous, there must be others who are dull.

"Go ahead, go back and rest for a few days, think carefully about the Thunder Blade, cultivate the divine text, and wait for the assessment."

"Teacher, then kill someone in the middle of a thousand years..."

"Don't do it. There's no time."

Su Yu thought about it and insisted: "Teacher, why don't I give it a try. After a few days, when I have made some progress with the Thunder Blade, I will give it another try. If it doesn't work, I will give up."

"what ever."

Liu Wenyan did not dissuade him. Perseverance is also a virtue, which is a good thing.

After throwing the "Thunder Blade" animal skin book to Su Yu, Liu Wenyan put his hands behind his back and walked out of the office leisurely. Before he could leave, he heard Su Yu say, "Teacher, I will come to the academy to study with you tomorrow morning, and go back to practice swordsmanship in the afternoon..."

Liu Wenyan almost stumbled and fell!

I asked you to go home and rest for a few days to practice your knife skills. Do you think I am being lenient with you

Stupid boy!

Teacher, I have exhausted my willpower. I have to stay at home for the next few days to recover, so as not to come to the school every day with a pale face and the look of overindulgence. Don't you understand my deeper meaning

Liu Wenyan had his back to Su Yu, his face darkened, but his tone was calm: "No need to come, I have something to do these few days, to see if my body can build a foundation and enter the air, I'm a bit busy recently."

Su Yu suddenly realized and said hurriedly: "Okay, teacher, I won't bother you anymore."

"Um."

Liu Wenyan was unfathomable and left in a calm manner. He could not hold back any longer.