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The first thousand and ninety-six chapters stand at different heights

Han Sen can understand Wang Ling's thoughts. From the perspective of adaptation, there is nothing wrong with Ice Muscle and Jade Bone Technique. It is an absolutely correct adaptation.

Just like translating articles from other races, the meanings are all translated correctly, but some words are questionable. This is not wrong. Anyone who understands both languages ​​will naturally be sure that the translation is correct.

If Han Sen really took those questionable wordings as errors, it would make professionals laugh.

If Han Sen hadn't practiced the Ice Muscle Jade Bone Technique himself, and hadn't discovered the secret of Guang Han Ling, even if he were asked to read it, he would be sure that the translation was absolutely correct.

But what Han Sen sees now is not just a superficial translation, nor is it just an adaptation error in terms of literary meaning, but a fundamental common sense mistake.

For example, in the past, humans believed that the sun revolved around the earth, which was a basic common sense error. The basis of this theory was wrong, and the relevant inferences drawn from it were all wrong.

But with the knowledge at the time, no one knew that was wrong.

This is the current situation. They all believe that the Guanghan Sutra is a Qi training technique that reaches the Yin and the Cold, so the Super Core Gene Technique adapted based on this seems to be absolutely correct, but in fact it is completely wrong.

It's not that Wang Ling and the others are not as capable as Han Sen in this area, but that the scenery they can see will naturally be different depending on the height they stand at.

Han Sen said that the adaptation was wrong, and Wang Ling naturally sneered at this. Otherwise, even if Han Sen said that the Guanghan Sutra technique itself had problems, Wang Ling would listen to what he said first before drawing any conclusions.

Wang Ling's entanglement and targeting made Han Sen a little tired. If he didn't want to see thousands of people in the Xue family become mentally ill and harm others and himself, he would not be too lazy to say anything.

"Mr. Wang is Professor Li Xinghua's favorite disciple, right?" Han Sen looked at Wang Ling and said.

"Yes, Professor Li is my mentor." Wang Ling answered with her head held high.

Li Xinghua's status in the temple is not lower than Bai Yishan, or even higher, because Li Xinghua is already a demigod, while Bai Yishan is still a transcendent.

Although from an academic point of view, the two people's abilities and achievements are equivalent, because Li Xinghua is a demigod, in the eyes of outsiders, Li Xinghua is stronger than Bai Yishan, but this comparison of strength is not actually

Suitable for academia.

"I have admired Professor Li for a long time, and Professor Bai often mentions Professor Li. I feel that Professor Li's academic level is at the top level in today's Holy Church." Han Sen continued.

"Of course, my mentor's achievements in the field of super-core gene technology are obvious to all, and no one in the alliance can surpass them." Wang Ling was slightly proud, feeling that he was also honored.

"Indeed, Professor Li is the pillar of our alliance and has unparalleled achievements in the research of super-core gene technology." Han Sen said seriously.

Everyone looked at Han Sen strangely. Wang Ling's words were all meant to belittle Han Sen, but Han Sen actually praised Wang Ling's mentor Li Xinghua. Although it can be said to be graceful, it also made people feel a little too cowardly.

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Lin Feng looked at Han Sen with interest. He knew very well that Han Sen was not a weak person, nor was he a person who would shrink from the enemy, so he wanted to know what Han Sen wanted to do.

Wang Ling looked much better after hearing Han Sen's words, and said with a little pride: "It's good that you know. Although my knowledge is not as good as my teacher Wan Yi, I can still be considered a professional. I can naturally tell whether there are errors in the adaptation.

If you don’t understand, don’t talk nonsense, otherwise you will ruin Professor Bai’s reputation over the years.”

Han Sen was not angry either. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Ling and continued: "You are right."

Wang Ling thought Han Sen had given in, and agreed with his words, feeling even more proud.

But who knew that Han Sen changed the topic and said calmly: "You are indeed not as good as Professor Li. You haven't even learned anything about Professor Li. It seems that Professor Li is too focused on research and has no time to teach his disciples. Otherwise,

How can there be a disciple who is so ignorant as you?"

"You..." Wang Ling didn't expect Han Sen to change his mind so quickly. He was still immersed in pride in his last sentence, but who knew he would suddenly make such a U-turn? His mind couldn't keep up, and he was speechless for a while.

When he came to speak, he stopped immediately after saying the word "you".

Han Sen didn't give him a chance to continue: "You can't even see such an obvious basic adaptation error. It's useless for you to claim to be Professor Li's disciple."

"Okay, okay, tell me, where is the error in the adaptation? If you can tell it is wrong, and everyone here agrees, I, Wang Ling, will serve you tea and admit your mistake. If you can't tell, or if you make a mistake, don't blame me, Wang Ling.

Regardless of the friendship with the Ji family." Wang Ling said with a livid face, already extremely angry in her heart.

"Professor Li must have taught you ancient Chinese, right? Can you read the original text of the Guanghan Sutra?" Han Sen pointed to the original text of the Guanghan Sutra on the stone tablet and said.

"Of course, not only can I read it, but I can translate it without any problem." Wang Ling said coldly, and he was quite confident about this.

Han Sen smiled faintly: "I think you may not really know how to read."

Wang Ling was angry and read the Guanghan Sutra directly, adding his own understanding and annotations while reading it. Reading a Guanghan Sutra was equivalent to a translation.

After hearing this, everyone felt that Wang Ling was indeed very knowledgeable, and several other experts in this field also agreed with Wang Ling's reading and interpretation, and that there were no mistakes.

Even some of the places Wang Ling annotated, they had never thought of, and they were greatly inspired after listening to Wang Ling's words.

"Master Han, is there anything wrong with what I read or interpreted?" Wang Ling looked at Han Sen mockingly and said.

Han Sen sighed: "It seems that I wrongly blamed Professor Li. Professor Li not only taught, but also taught very well. It can be said that he taught everything he had. It's a pity that the apprentice he accepted was a fool. Professor Li can't be blamed."

The teaching is not good.”

Han Sen had no intention of being polite to Wang Ling. Wang Ling regarded him as an enemy, and he regarded Wang Ling as an enemy. Han Sen would not miss the opportunity to gain reputation for Bai Yishan and attack Li Xinghua's group.

"Please tell me clearly, otherwise don't blame me for bullying you, a cripple." Wang Ling was extremely angry, her eyes were about to burst into flames, and she almost immediately started to deal with Han Sen.

Han Sen looked at Wang Ling calmly and said, "Since you can read and interpret it, please tell me, which sentence in the Guanghan Sutra says that it is a cold Qi training technique?"

Wang Ling was startled for a moment, then sneered disdainfully and said, "Does this need to be said? Guanghan Jing is originally a Qi training technique that reaches Yin and cold."

"I agree with Zhiyin. Please find the word Zhihan and show it to me." Han Sen pointed to the Guanghan Sutra on the stone tablet and said. (.)


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