The eldest sister frowned and said, "Mr. Lin, be quiet. Yang Zhen seems to be having an epiphany. If you keep yelling, I'll ask you to leave!"

Lin Shilang was shocked, and looked at the big sister in doubt. When he saw the huge sword on the big sister's back, his heart trembled, and then his face turned pale. He pointed at Yang Zhen and said, "This is not enlightenment at all, it is clearly disrespectful to you, sir. Although I have never had enlightenment, I have heard that when enlightenment occurs, there will be fluctuations in vitality and celestial phenomena. What is he doing?"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Shilang's expression changed again and he turned pale.

The big sister also exclaimed, and the huge knife behind her slammed to the ground. She glanced at Lin Shilang vigilantly.

Lin Shilang knew very well that this was a warning from the big sister to him, and he looked at Yang Zhen with a distressed and unwilling expression.

Just now, a golden light seemed to flash across Yang Zhen's body, like talent, or like an inscription, extremely mysterious and strange.

This is a room that could not be more ordinary. Although there are many pens, inks, papers and inkstones inside, as well as many literary treasures of the master, the rest of the things are nothing out of the ordinary. The only thing that makes people feel a little different is that the fragrance of books is everywhere in this room, and it is very rich.

Yang Zhen seemed not to have heard the conversation between the two. After sitting on the cushion, he closed his eyes, like an old monk in meditation, and did not move at all.

At first, Lin Shilang thought that Yang Zhen was just pretending. Even though the big sister defended Yang Zhen in every possible way, he had to expose Yang Zhen's mask under the threat of the big sister's giant knife.

But just now, a ray of talent flashed across Yang Zhen's body.

Talent and true essence are different. Although they both belong to the energy of heaven and earth and are equally vast and boundless, talent is a kind of existence similar to the inscriptions of heaven and earth, and is even more profound than the inscriptions of heaven and earth that are born.

Because talent is not innate, but is condensed by the cultivator's literary spirit, which is like an inscription similar to text.

These are inscriptions condensed after birth. Some of them are much weaker than natural inscriptions, but some are even more powerful than natural inscriptions.

This is why Mr. is so respected.

The Wenqi Inscription was created by the master himself. It can be said that he created a big world and opened a door to the world of cultivation.

The reason why the master has not yet decided on a direct disciple is that among the many disciples in the world, although there are many people who can gather talent, there is no one who can condense a talent inscription.

What is the concept of a talent inscription? It is almost a literary work that can convey a message.

A hint of jealousy flashed across Lin Shilang's eyes, and then a barely perceptible smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

The inscription of talent flashed by, indicating that Yang Zhen was not able to successfully condense it, and it might just be a flash of inspiration.

The teacher said that talent inscriptions must not be condensed casually. If one tries to condense an inscription without a deep foundation of talent, one will suffer a terrible backlash and may even lose his life.

Lin Shilang looked at Yang Zhen with a burning gaze: "Let's see how long you can hold on. It is indeed easier to condense the inscription in the master's study, but without a deep literary foundation, once the backlash occurs, the impact will be the greatest. There is no other result except losing your life!"

Having said that, Lin Shilang glanced at the big sister who looked doubtful and suspicious, and suddenly felt uncomfortable again.

The Big Sister is a woman admired by all the men in Xiushan City, and Lin Shilang is naturally no exception. However, although the Big Sister has always shown a familiarity with everyone, she has never been too close to any man.

This is also the reason why Lin Shilang has never given up. It is naturally not easy to win the favor of a remarkable woman like Big Sister.

But today was different. Lin Shilang saw intimacy in the big sister's eyes at first sight. That feeling made Lin Shilang feel like a knife was cutting him. This was the biggest reason why he was so targeting Yang Zhen.

And Yang Zhen was actually able to sense the literary aura in the master's study, and there was a flash of literary aura on his body. Such qualifications and talent really shocked Lin Shilang.

In fact, the big sister was much more shocked than Lin Shilang. She looked at Yang Zhen with doubt and surprise. Her heart was in turmoil and she suddenly thought of what the gentleman said.

Also in this study, the gentleman once said to the eldest sister with a smile that this room was different from others. People with the talent of conveying truth through literature would be able to sense it as long as they came in, while people without this talent would not be able to achieve enlightenment even if they slept here all day.

Could it be that this fellow who could solve most of the riddles of the gentleman really had a talent in one aspect? The eldest sister held a big knife in her hand, staring blankly at Yang Zhen's profile, and unconsciously became infatuated with him. It was not the infatuation of being infatuated with flowers, but the infatuation with martial arts.

Outside the cabin door, a group of people gathered at some point, all looking at the situation inside the cabin in confusion.

Needless to say, the big sister, as the owner of the Blade, is naturally respected by everyone. Although Master Lin had just boarded the Blade, he was accompanied by two other young talents.

However, these three young talents are the ones that the big sister favors the most, and have been personally met by the master. They are respected and admired by almost everyone on the Blade, and are the envy of everyone.

But at this time, the Big Sister and Master Lin were standing beside them, while Yang Zhen was sitting in front of them.

This... this treatment is too different, isn't it? With such a high treatment, who is this young man in front of me?

"In fact, I don't think what Master Lin said just now was ironic. This young man is born with a kind of literary aura. I sensed it just now."

"As expected, you are destined to become the master's personal disciple. It turns out that you have such a strong talent. Is this... comprehending the master's talent?"

"You guys are too quick to act according to the situation. Not to mention that Master Lin has been summoned by the master twice, the talent fluctuations in Master Lin are much stronger than that of that young man. I'm afraid this matter is not that simple!"

"What do you think that young man is doing?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Maybe he's using your talent to heal his wounds!"

"Hey, it seems possible. This can explain why the eldest sister and Mr. Lin are both standing, and why this young man can sit on the master's futon."

…

Everyone was talking quietly, paying attention to the situation inside.

Buzz! At this moment, a ball of golden light suddenly burst out from Yang Zhen's body, and countless words shot out from his body, filling the entire room in the blink of an eye.

For a moment, there was a fierce gale, and the surrounding air waves were rolling, but it only blew the surrounding treasures, and not even a piece of paper was blown apart.

The terrifying literary energy burst out, scaring everyone. The Big Sister and Master Lin's faces changed at the same time, and they looked at Yang Zhen in shock.

Especially Lin Shilang, with a look of horror, he exclaimed: "Ah... Talent Inscription, how is this possible?"

Bang! The eldest sister slammed the door shut, her chest heaving as she looked at Yang Zhen, her eyes also revealing a look of shock and horror.

Outside the cabin, there was chaos!

"Mr. Lin just called out!"

"Did you call? Why didn't I hear it?"

"Yes, I heard it. It seemed to be...ah?"

"He just said... Talent Inscription?"

"What? Impossible!"

"Could it be that the disciple that Master has been looking for has appeared?"

(End of this chapter)