"Well, senior, why did you say this? I looked at it very seriously and carefully!" Ye Yuan said very sincerely.
He really looked at it very carefully and there was nothing missing.
The white-haired old man snorted coldly: "Seriously? Carefully? You read 532 classics in less than fourteen days, averaging thirty or forty books a day. Are you telling me to be careful? Are you serious?"
Ye Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what the old man meant, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Senior, I really took it seriously, and I definitely didn't do anything perfunctory!"
The white-haired old man discovered that Ye Yuan's talent was amazing, so he naturally had high expectations for him.
But Ye Yuan's attitude when reading the classics made him very unhappy.
Now that I came to remind him, he actually refused to admit it, which made him even more unhappy.
The white-haired old man snorted coldly and said: "You said you took it seriously, okay, then let me ask you, what is the most critical key to Ziming's divine control of fire?"
Zi Ming Yu Shen's fire control technique is exactly the kind of demon clan's fire control technique that Ye Yuan watched.
The white-haired old man also saw that Ye Yuan's fire control technique was based on the human fire control technique, and it seemed that he was not very good at the demon clan's.
Ziming's God Controlling Fire Technique is also a relatively partial basic fire control technique of the demon clan.
When Ye Yuan heard this, he smiled and said, "Senior, are you testing me?"
The white-haired old man did not deny it, but said calmly: "If you can't answer it, come in and stare at a book for me later!"
Ye Yuan smiled and said: "The key point of Ziming's divine fire control technique is to keep the fire in the heart, follow the spirit with the heart, unite the heart and fire, and control the fire to connect with the spirit!"
When the white-haired old man heard this, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
This is a very obscure knowledge point, but I didn’t expect Ye Yuan to answer it right away.
He didn't give up and asked again: "Fire control is your strength, and the answer is nothing. Can you tell me again, how many key points are there in Xiao Yutian's magic?"
Ye Yuan smiled slightly, opened his mouth again, and explained several points clearly.
The white-haired old man obviously didn't believe it. He kept asking questions faster and faster.
Ye Yuan knew that the old man was doing it for his own good, so he didn't mind it and answered fluently without any omissions.
The more the white-haired old man asked, the more shocked he became.
Could it be said that this kid, in a dozen days, has learned everything that others have learned for hundreds or even thousands of years?
What the hell, is he a freak?
What's even more terrible is that Ye Yuan not only answers fluently, but also often adds his own opinions, which is extremely insightful!
A lot of understanding actually gave the white-haired old man a feeling of enlightenment.
The white-haired old man had read the classics that Ye Yuan was reading countless times, and it would be no exaggeration to say that he knew them by heart.
But now he discovered that after reading tens of thousands of years of classics, his understanding was not as profound as the young man in front of him!
This... is so fucked up!
The white-haired old man suddenly realized that there were ten thousand cunts rushing through his heart.
This is not testing the opponent, it is purely looking for a blow!
However, he was still so mean and kept asking Ye Yuan questions, because Ye Yuan's insights were indeed of great benefit to him.
Finally, the white-haired old man stopped asking. He looked at Ye Yuan with a ghostly look on his face and said, "Boy, are you kidding me? You haven't read all these classics before, have you?"
Ye Yuan smiled and said: "Senior, you are joking. You have asked hundreds of questions. Even if I read the classics, it would not be such a coincidence. Every one of them is correct, right?"
The white-haired old man thought the same thing. There are always some misalignments in more than 500 classics.
If you hadn't read it just now, there would always be some questions that you wouldn't be able to answer.
Moreover, Ye Yuan would not be bored enough to entertain an old janitor like him.
But the more this happened, the more shocked the white-haired old man was.
What kind of talent does this have to have such terrifying memory and understanding abilities!
He waved his hand and said: "Go ahead!"
Ye Yuan cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior!"
After Ye Yuan left, the white-haired old man also flashed and disappeared.
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"Lord Chifeng, you have to avenge us! Look at the three of us, we are so... so shameless to see others!"
Hu Feng's appearance was indescribably miserable.
Ye Yuan directly brought back their divine fire at that time, and used his own methods to return it to others. The power was extraordinary.
More than ten days have passed. Although they are much better, they still have burn marks inside and outside, looking like poodles.
Most of these priest apprentices have priests as backers.
Coincidentally, Hu Feng's backer is Chi Feng.
At this time, the hair on Chi Feng's head had grown back and returned to his domineering appearance.
Chi Feng snorted coldly: "You three have really embarrassed me! You slept in the toilet for three days and three nights and you didn't even dare to come back. You are really capable!"
Hu Feng said bitterly: "Sir, you don't know, that boy's fire control skills are really powerful! The three of us together are no match for him!"
Chi Feng's expression changed, and he had a bad feeling. He asked in a deep voice, "What's that kid's name?"
Hu Feng and the other three looked at each other, obviously forgetting Ye Yuan's name.
At this moment, a young man in white shirt walked into the dormitory.
"It's you!"
Hu Feng and Chi Feng turned their heads to look and shouted strangely in unison.
When Ye Yuan saw these people, he understood something instantly and said with a smile: "Welcoming a low-level apprentice like this would be a bit too big, right?"
Hu Feng was surprised and said: "Sir, do you know this kid?"
Chi Feng asked back: "Is this the boy who burned you like this?"
Hu Feng nodded and said: "Yes, it is this boy! Please help us take revenge!"
Chi Feng had a weird look on his face and secretly reported to you!
I am no match for him, yet I help you take revenge!
But in front of his subordinates, he naturally would not give in.
In fact, after the last fight, he had thought about revenge.
This kid has extraordinary attainments in the art of fire control, but in the way of alchemy, he is definitely not as good as himself.
Otherwise, he would not be a lowly apprentice, but a true priest.
Chi Feng looked at Ye Yuan and sneered: "Boy, do you dare to bet with me again?"
Ye Yuan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You still dare to bet with me? Aren't you afraid that you will lose and lose your pants? Should I call you a money-spreading boy?"
Hu Feng and the other three looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what was going on, but they still said angrily: "You brat, you are a low-level apprentice, how dare you insult Master Chi Feng? He is the priest of the temple, are you impatient?"
Chi Feng said impatiently: "Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense! Boy, you chose the gambling method last time. This time, I will choose! Do you have the guts?"
Ye Yuan looked at Chi Feng and said with a half-smile, "You don't have to provoke me. Since you are quite a boy who spends money, if I refuse, wouldn't it mean that I don't understand the beauty of adulthood? Tell me, how to gamble?"
Chi Feng said in a deep voice: "Let's fight for elixirs!"