C9 Actually I'm a Genius(last Part)

"That's too fast. It's just a blind guess! "

"I actually quite admire Ye Qian. A blind guess can actually be this fast. Could it be that the names of those items don't even need to be considered?"

"You guys don't understand. Anyway, if you can't get through it, why don't you finish it quickly? That will also make you admire him!"

"Brother Yang's words make sense. "

Hearing the mocking laughter of the crowd, the original temper of the crowd changed. These people had been mocking him from time to time ever since Lu Yumeng started to target him. Initially, he didn't want to be too calculative with them, but even a clay figurine would have some anger, let alone the famous profligate Ye Qian from the Green Profound Sect!

"Are you guys done yet?"

His expression gradually turned cold. He knew that in the past two years, although many people seemed to be afraid of him, they were only afraid of his identity as Young Sect Master and his various tricks.

In fact, deep down in their bones, they disdained him and looked down on him. Just like today, even if he answered the composition of the Talisman Ink at the beginning, they would still think that he was lucky and blind. No one would believe him.

It was as if he felt that he was still the weak and often bullied Ye Qian on Earth. But he did not want to be the same Ye Qian, since he had transmigrated into this world. Then he would have to live a different life, so he was messing around. Besides making Han Yih feel that he wasn't a threat, he was always fooling around. He was just trying to get rid of the transparent Ye Qian.

"You can feel that my cultivation base is weak and my talent is not good. You can also feel that I am living under the shadow that my father has created for me. However, you shouldn't think that you can't do something that I, Ye Qian, can't do. "

"Senior Sister Lu, please announce the answer. I am in a hurry to go back and cultivate!" Ye Qian turned his head angrily and quietly waited for the hundred Spirit Stones to become his belongings.

After Lu Yumeng heard Ye Qian's words, she felt a little uneasy in her heart, as if Ye Qian had changed into another person.

Although she was very sure that even the Sect Master of Talisman Rising Peak wouldn't be able to recognize the composition of the three Talisman Inks in such a short period of time, because these three Spirit Stones were created by himself. No one else knew the formula, but she could still faintly feel that the hundred Spirit Stones were about to no longer belong to her.

She forcefully shook her head and threw all those unrealistic thoughts out of her mind. Only then did she display the words branded within the two Jade Containers in the air.

At this moment, Lu Yumeng's brows were tightly knitted and her face was pale. She took a few steps back as if she had seen a ghost. Her heart, however, had already stirred up huge waves. This was because apart from the order of the Ye Qians that were imprinted within Ye Qian's Jade Container, not a single word was missing.

She would never have thought that this ignorant and incompetent representative, Ye Qian, would have such deep attainments in the Talisman Dao. Before she could figure out the difference between the Talisman Ink and the Talisman Dao, she was deeply shocked and found it hard to say even half a word.

"Oh my god! This is impossible, it's exactly the same, it's all correct, this Ye Qian. . . "

"Unbelievable! Could he really be a genius?"

While the surrounding people were exclaiming in disbelief, Ye Qian silently kept the hundred Spirit Stones on the ground into his spatial Storage Bag, then turned around and left.

Lu Yumeng had just recovered from her shock. When she saw that all the Spirit Stones that she had painstakingly saved up and was reluctant to use to buy a talisman brush for cultivation had fallen into Ye Qian's Storage Bag, her eyes turned red, as if she was unwilling to give up, she looked at Ye Qian's back as he left and shouted, "How did you do it?"

When Ye Qian heard this, he didn't even stop. He said directly, "Actually, I am a genius of Talisman Dao. I just don't want to say it. You all have to force me, so there is nothing I can do about it. Ai! Who asked me, Ye Qian, to keep a low profile? "

Lu Yumeng smiled sadly and walked towards the top of the mountain in a daze. The surrounding people also felt a little awkward. They looked at each other and laughed dryly as they scattered in all directions. However, the shock in their hearts still did not disappear. After all, it was hard for a good-for-nothing to transform into a genius.

Very quickly, Ye Qian's monstrous talent in the Talisman Dao had spread across the entire sect. Everyone was deeply shocked by it. However, at this moment, someone said that recognizing the Talisman Ink didn't represent the talent of the Talisman Dao. Perhaps Ye Qian was just a dog's nose, or perhaps he knew those materials.

These words immediately convinced most of the people. After all, on one hand, they didn't believe that there was such a monstrous talent in the world. On the other hand, there were only a few people in the sect who hoped that Ye Qian wasn't a useless person. Of course, the fat Lee Yuan could be counted as one of them.

This bastard had announced that he was the same as Ye Qian, a peerless genius in this world. The reason why he didn't express it in the past was because he was afraid of scaring everyone. But now, they were going to show their edge. It was still not too late for those who wanted to be his subordinates. A Spirit Stone could be his subordinate.

Naturally, no one believed his words. He did not receive a single Spirit Stone. As for Ye Qian. . . He returned to his cave abode to cultivate after obtaining a hundred Spirit Stones. When he had just finished absorbing a Spirit Stone, he remembered that he had been too busy putting on airs. He had forgotten the time to teach in the Talisman Rising Peak, so he could only withdraw his name as a genius and ask around. Only now did he know that it was still five days later. Therefore, he was once again immersed in his dull cultivation.

Five days was naturally considered short in Cultivator's lifetime, but it was also enough for Ye Qian to make another breakthrough in his cultivation.

When Ye Qian threw away the seventy-eight Spirit Stones, his entire body trembled. He felt as if some part of the shackles on his body had been lifted, and he felt refreshed. The small Spiritual Spring beside him seemed to have boiled, and it was constantly emitting Spiritual Qi to the outside world.

At that time, Ye Qian gritted his teeth and slapped the ground. The Storage Bag flew up, and the Spirit Stones inside flew out in an instant. When it landed beside him, Ye Qian could feel a huge suction force from his body. The spiritual energy from the outside world was sucked into his body in an extremely overbearing manner. Soon, the 'pond' in his body was filled with water. However, it did not flow outwards. Instead, the pool wall expanded outwards by more than ten times in an instant. The water from before was not even enough to reach the bottom of the pond.

At this moment, Ye Qian had finally recovered to the Third Level of Qi Refinement level from two years ago.

Ye Qian did not have the joy of breaking through. Instead, he felt like crying. There was no other reason. Just like the moment he broke through, he knew that his previous speculation was right. If he wanted to cultivate to the fourth level of Qi Refining, he would need 1,000 Spirit Stone. If he wanted to reach the fifth level, he would need 10,000 Spirit Stone.

However, Ye Qian only felt slightly distressed for a while. Only then did he realize that his body was emitting a foul smell. A sticky feeling came over. He lowered his head and looked at himself. He saw that the cloth clothing he was wearing was firmly stuck on his body.

He immediately pulled out his clothes and jumped into another stream of spring water. Of course, that wasn't a spiritual spring. It was just an ordinary spring water. It was used to wash his face and rinse his mouth. He soaked in it for six hours before getting up and changing into a clean set of clothes.

"I've already recovered to Third Level of Qi Refinement. I can now practice the low grade spells that were of little value before. I'll practice the Fireball Spell first!"

Ye Qian struck out one spell after another according to the spells in the depths of his memory. In the blink of an eye, a fireball that was even bigger than his head was held in his hand. However, Ye Qian had naturally tried the Fireball Technique two years ago. It was only the size of a fist, but now it was several times bigger when he used it.

"That's right, I can feel that my spirit energy has increased by a lot compared to three years ago. I'm afraid that the average Qi Refining Stage Four is only so-so. Looks like it's not a bad thing to need a lot of Spirit Stones. At least this Fireball Technique is much more powerful than when used by those of the same level. "

Next, Ye Qian experimented with the Object Controlling Technique that was difficult to use two years ago. Although he still could not freely use the flying sword, it was much easier to use ordinary small objects. After all, the flying sword was after the Sixth Level of Qi Refinement.

And flying in the air was even more so after the Foundation Establishment stage. So he was not in a hurry. He felt that one day, he would be able to take the enemy's head from thousands of miles away.

After that, he tested his body after washing his muscles and bones. He discovered that although he couldn't block the Cultivator's weapon, the iron weapons in the mortal world were no longer able to harm him. In other words, if he went to the mortal world now, he would be fighting a hundred fierce generals on the battlefield, and he wouldn't need to wear armor.