MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill-Chapter 272v1000 Yu Hang, inherit the talent

 The dark streets, countless weirdnesses, and the darkness.

Here, the sky and the earth seemed to be in chaos. Under the broken bluestone, the eyes of the guild gathered on Yu Hang.

Even the dark and ancient streets, at this moment, seemed to have fallen into endless silence due to the sight of the gathering of conspirators.

Qin Sheng was extremely arrogant, with his white hair dancing wildly, as if a peerless demon had descended.

 But when he heard the conspirators talking, his arrogant momentum paused for a moment, and he turned his head suddenly and looked at Yu Hang with surprised eyes.

Yu Hang, who was in the dilapidated ancient streets, was still confused and had no idea what was going on.

He has always kept a low profile, even in the gathering of conspirators.

 But at this moment, two big guys cast their eyes on him.

Even the good brothers on the side looked at him with a strange expression.

Yu Hang was originally angry at Qin Sheng's evil ways, but now he shrank his neck and looked less confident: "Talk to me?"

 He pointed at himself, as if he was still not sure, and added another sentence.

"real or fake?"

The gathering of ghosts glanced at Yu Hang: "I don't know what your thoughts are. Whatever should disappear will disappear, so why do you have to exist all the time."

 Her words seemed not to be addressed to Yu Hang, but to another person.

Qin Sheng also reacted and sneered: "Bitch, what on earth are you talking about!"

Just now, Qin Sheng was a little surprised, wondering what the gathering of ghosts meant.

But now after so long, nothing unusual has happened. Qin Sheng thinks that the guild must be bluffing.

As soon as these words came out, Qin Sheng suddenly became alert and felt a shadow of death covering his whole body, giving him instant goosebumps.

The Guild Club stretched out their hands and grabbed Qin Sheng in the air.

At this moment, the surrounding stalls seemed to come alive, and there was a lingering cold air.

Qin Sheng's reaction was also very quick, and he instantly raised his brush to block the coldness of the gathering of conspirators.

But the next moment, Qin Sheng felt a sharp pain in his arm. When he looked down, he saw that the entire arm was in pieces.

"you…"

 Qin Sheng's face was filled with fear and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

“Really think that the ultimate enlightenment state can sweep across this place?”

The guile assembly had a calm expression on its face: "If that were the case, that old **** would have come in and wiped me out a long time ago."

 Qin Sheng's face was pale and his head was covered with sweat.

He suddenly realized that his ultimate state of enlightenment was not enough to be seen by the gathering of conspirators.

 Even if there is a temporary improvement, it is still just fish in the opponent's hands.

 Just one move can tell the difference.

The Guild of Guild ignored Qin Sheng and continued to look at Yu Hang, his tone becoming impatient: "If you don't come out again, I will personally take action and ask you to come out. I'm afraid you won't look good on your face."

After the words fell, Yu Hang finally changed.

 A breath of air flowed from Yu Hang's body and appeared slowly.

This breath carries a frightening feeling, as if someone is reading the book in the ear, which makes people's minds wide open and gives rise to the feeling of worship.

"well…"

 A long voice resounded throughout the ancient and broken streets, echoing far away.

 Zhou An frowned and looked at Yu Hang.

The source of this sound was exactly where Yu Hang was. He was a little unsure about Yu Hang's state at this time.

Yu Hang was slightly startled, then his eyes widened, and he subconsciously shouted: "Senior Bai Yuan!"

The moment he heard this voice, Yu Hang had already identified the owner of the voice. It was his talent, Bai Yuan, who was also the best scholar in the world in ancient times.

“This place is really amazing. I can actually make sounds and come out from here. You must have spent a lot of money.”

With the sound of the sound, a cloud of mist emerged from Yu Hang's body, and then fell to the ground. After a while, he squirmed and transformed into a middle-aged man in white.

The middle-aged man in white looks handsome and has an extraordinary bearing. He has two long beards on both sides of his cheeks, adding a bit of elegance.

Just standing here, this man gives people a feeling as deep as the sea, and people unconsciously move closer to him.

 “The price is not high, but it is not low either.”

The Guild gathered at Bai Yuan and said, "I didn't expect you to be so patient. This villain is ready to seize the talent, but you are still indifferent."

Bai Yuan brushed his long beard with his fingers: "My talent itself is trouble, and it needs Yu Hang to get through it by himself. If I take action, Yu Hang will not be able to benefit. Of course, in times of crisis, I will take action."

 The guilds did not reply and raised their left hand.

As soon as this movement appeared, Bai Yuan moved immediately.

 A text that only belongs to the ancient times emerged from Bai Yuan's head, hanging above it, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

“I don’t know how you regained consciousness, but you are still weird.”

Bai Yuan stared at the gathering of conspirators, and the text above his head gradually enlarged: "You called me out, what do you mean?"

The Guilds looked at the words above Bai Yuan's head and put down their left hand: "People of your time were really cautious."

"If you are not careful, the world will be a sea of ​​swords and fire."

Bai Yuan said calmly: "Stop being verbose, just explain your purpose."

While the two of them were talking, Zhou An and Yu Hang were also mumbling to each other.

 These two are both big guys, so naturally they did not participate in the conversation, but their low-pitched communication did not stop.

 “Your talent is quite impressive.”

“I don’t know, Senior Bai Yuan can come out, it’s really scary.”

“Let me tell you, you have to find a way to get some wool from him. After all, he is the best scholar in the world, and he definitely has a lot of background.”

“I want to do this too, but I don’t know how to meet Senior Bai Yuan.”

　　Although the two of them were muttering in a low voice, everyone present, who was not a big boss, could hear it very clearly.

 Bai Yuan turned his head and took a deep breath: "Can't you just say it?"

His dialogue with the Guild has been very high-quality so far.

But these two guys, after muttering for a while, instantly lowered their status.

 It makes you feel uncomfortable if the atmosphere is gone.

Of course, it was only Bai Yuan who thought so. Qin Sheng next to him started to tremble at this moment.

Qin Sheng would not be so scared even if he saw a guild gathering, and would not tremble even if he could not defeat them.

 But the person in front of me is different.

This man was the best scholar in the world in ancient times, and he was the top person at that time.

Even today, most scholars in the world have their roots in this person.

 Qin Sheng is a scholar. When facing Bai Yuan, he has a natural feeling of fear, just like facing his ancestors.

  It is simply a dimensionality reduction blow, it is strange that he is not afraid.

At this time, after Bai Yuan finished saying this, he also saw Qin Sheng trembling.

 “You have disgraced all the scholars.”

Bai Yuan's face became a little ugly, and he raised his right hand towards Qin Sheng and tapped it lightly.

 The next moment, the words above Bai Yuan's head flew directly towards Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng felt that there was a shadow of death covering his whole body.

At the moment of crisis, he waved his sleeves and condensed thousands of words around his body, trying to block Bai Yuan's words.

 But as soon as he made this movement, he realized that the words he was writing were completely out of control.

These words were all written by him, but when the words appeared, an extremely powerful force controlled all the words through many obstacles.

 Just in a blink of an eye, the words were no longer controllable by Qin Sheng.

 “Boom!”

 In ancient times, writing was like a marshal commanding the three armies, while Qin Sheng’s writing became like a small soldier, counterattacking towards Qin Sheng in an instant.

Qin Sheng felt a stinging pain all over his body. When he looked down, he found that his whole body had been penetrated by thousands of words and became dilapidated.

"How is this possible? I can't even resist?"

 Qin Sheng couldn't believe it and looked at Bai Yuan with complicated eyes.

Bai Yuan said calmly: "If we had the ultimate enlightenment, we would be invincible in the world. How could we die back then? When it comes to studying, I am the best in the world. How can you talk to me about studying?"

After finishing his words, Bai Yuan waved his hand in disgust.

 The next moment, Qin Sheng was turned into ashes all over the sky in a gust of wind.

 A twisted text emerged from the place where Bai Yuan died, floating in mid-air.

Zhou An's eyes lit up, he ran over in a few steps, picked up the text and put it into the pink purse.

 “Very good, no loss.”

At this time, he had five more opportunities to summon the Guild.

Bai Yuan witnessed Zhou An's actions and did not stop him. Instead, he looked at the gathering of conspirators and said, "Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

 From the beginning to now, including Bai Yuan coming out, it was all because the coven wanted to ask something.

Now, there are only a few of them left here, and Bai Yuan has no nonsense.

The Guild Club glanced at Bai Yuan and said slowly: "I want to ask you, where is the owner of the building?"

Owner?

Zhou An originally collected Qin Sheng's Qiwen and felt that this trip was worthwhile.

 But when he heard the question from the Guild, he was stunned for a moment.

 Zhou An is very familiar with these two words, and they have left an indelible impression on them.

 As to why this image is left behind, it is actually very simple.

Since ancient times, Zhou An has never seen such a brave person.

At the beginning, the owner of Fengyu Tower used silk silk to sew a piece of skin for the Guild of Guilds, and then had an in-depth exchange with the Guilds of Guilds.

 Then, the Guild gave birth to Black Jade.

 In Zhou An's life, the poster's heroic behavior can be called a warrior.

Snakes, foxes, lizards, caterpillars, these things are simply weak compared to the original poster.

So when Zhou An heard the word "host", he immediately became interested, and even thought about why he asked Bai Yuan about this matter.

  After all, the poster and Bai Yuan are people from two different eras.

 One is from ancient times, and the other is after the founder of Ba Jue Ji. They are both incomparable people. How can they be connected together?

 “Here, let’s get something to eat.”

Zhou An took out three stools from the pink money bag and asked Heiyu and Yu Hang to sit down.

After the two of them sat down, Zhou An sat in the middle and took out a lot of snacks, sharing some with each other.

 Eating and watching.

Zhou Anke likes to see this kind of secret among big guys.

 Bai Yuan actually fell silent after hearing the question about the Guild.

 Obviously, this matter should have something to do with Bai Yuan.

“I can’t say it, I still don’t dare to say it.” The conspirators took a deep breath.

"The matter has been settled, so why do you need to ask more questions?"

Bai Yuan smiled bitterly and said: "I am about to disappear completely, and the cause and effect between you and me will also disappear with it. There is no need to delve into it."

“You don’t have to take any responsibility for what you did in the first place, right?”

The conspirators stepped forward and grabbed Bai Yuan's collar: "I was hurt terribly by your human skin back then!"

 “Click!”

 A melon seed fell to the ground, and Zhou An was stunned.

 The amount of information just now was so great that Zhou An didn't even react.

"etc!"

Zhou An interrupted: "Senior Bai Yuan, don't tell me that you have something to do with the original poster?"

 Judging from the information just now, the result is now obvious. Bai Yuan is likely to be related to the original poster.

 But... how can these two people from different eras be connected together?

This unscientific.

When Bai Yuan heard Zhou An's words, he smiled bitterly and said, "You have already guessed it and you still say it. Doesn't this embarrass everyone?"

 “That’s not right, there are so many eras apart, how is this possible?”

Zhou An touched his chin and said: "Besides, if Senior Bai has a relationship with the poster, he must be alive. Playing with **** is not the same as playing. How could he let the poster die at the hands of a manipulative leader?"

 Here, Zhou An knew the past of the original poster very well, after all, it was like watching a movie.

 Zhou An also knew what happened next.

The original owner died at the hands of the manipulative leaders of that era.

If it were true that Bai Yuan was still alive, the poster would not have died at all. After all, he was the best scholar in the world.

What's more, the poster has nothing to do with Bai Yuan at all.

Because he was being held up by his collar, Bai Yuan looked a little embarrassed at this time. His elegance had disappeared, and he was even more confused.

“Actually, I was already dead at that time.”

Bai Yuan sighed and said: "The host inherited my talent, and I also existed in this form at that time."

 After saying this, Bai Yuan began to tell everything about what happened.

In this ancient and dilapidated street, Bai Yuan's voice is constantly heard.

 When Bai Yuan told the whole thing, Zhou An fell into silence.

 He felt that these events in ancient times were really exciting and he couldn't absorb them all.

 Things are actually quite complicated, and there is an issue of talent involved.

Talent, once passed down, in a form like Bai Yuan's, actually tests the character of the person who receives the talent.

 Once it fails, the recipient will be completely destroyed.

 If it is feasible, then Bai Yuan will slowly disappear until it completely dissipates between heaven and earth.

 When it disappears, the successor will also receive the talent perfectly.

 Bai Yuan's talent was actually passed on to the owner of Fengyu Tower.

Logically speaking, Bai Yuan should have completely dissipated after passing on his talent.     But here, there is a small error.

 The reason is that the owner of Fengyu Tower is himself a very talented person.

 The most exaggerated thing is that the poster not only has the talent of a scholar, but also has the talent of a miscellaneous scholar.

　　At the beginning, when Bai Yuan came, he actually planned to let the poster become a scholar.

 But sometimes, when talent is extremely strong, choice becomes the final result.

The host chose Zamen and used his own talents.

 But the problem came. Since the poster did not choose Bai Yuan, Bai Yuan could not get out of the poster's body.

 Unless the owner dies.

It is for this reason that Bai Yuan became similar to the grandfather in the ring.

 After that, we encountered the issue of the Guild of Guilds. The original poster’s approach was also from Bai Yuanjiao.

“When the original poster was killed, because he didn’t get my talent, I couldn’t take action.”

Bai Yuan sighed: "When I originally designed the talent, there were indeed many flaws. After all, it was created in a short period of time."

“Later, I went through a long period of time, and finally came to Yuhang, and there was simply no such rare person with dual talents who successfully settled in.”

 Speaking of this, Bai Yuan became more and more emotional.

But the expressions of the conspirators are becoming more and more ugly.

“In other words, he is really dead?” the Guild said coldly.

 “I know what you’re thinking.”

Bai Yuan smiled bitterly and said: "Do you think that the original poster may have faked his death? After all, smart people like him should have a way to survive."

"But what I want to say is that he is really dead, and the perverted leaders of that generation are not idiots."

 “Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.”

The covens heard this and fell into silence.

At this time, the aura on her body began to gradually transform into something weird.

What the Guild wants to know most is this matter, but the current situation tells her that there seems to be no news about the original poster.

 So at this moment, the gathering has nothing to say.

 This ancient street gradually became silent because of the conversation between the two people.

Bai Yuan broke the silence: "Yu Hang."

Beside him, Yu Hang was still eating melon when he suddenly heard Bai Yuan ask him something and was stunned subconsciously.

 “Senior, what’s the matter?”

Yu Hang handed the snacks in his hand to Zhou An.

“Have you understood the trouble caused by my talent now?” Bai Yuan asked.

Yu Hang nodded: "Senior, there are indeed many troubles, but they can all be solved."

Bai Yuan continued to ask: "After I came out, I thought about it for a long time and felt that it was time to pass on all my talents to you."

Hearing this, Yu Hang was stunned on the spot and fell into silence.

Seeing this, Bai Yuan frowned and said, "Are you scared?"

He knew very well that among the many talents, his was the only one that was extremely dangerous.

Possessing the super talent of a scholar, he also has unexpected troubles. For example, what Yu Hang experienced this time is one of them.

 If all were inherited, the troubles would be even greater.

Yu Hang shook his head and said: "I'm not afraid of trouble. Ever since I entered this circle, trouble has always been with me. The so-called trouble is nothing more to me. I just thought that if I inherit, my seniors will completely disappear."

 For Yu Hang, his character is somewhat similar to Zhou An.

Both of them came out of a small place by struggling.

Yu Hang is really not afraid of so-called trouble. These days, lack of strength is the biggest trouble.

It’s just that if he inherits all the talents, Bai Yuan will disappear completely.

To be honest, although the two of them have never met each other, Yu Hang sincerely admires Bai Yuan.

 In ancient times, such powerful people were worthy of admiration for their courage to face life and death directly.

Now, this admired person will disappear, and Yu Hang feels a little emotional.

After hearing this, Bai Yuan laughed loudly: "Since you inherited my talent, I have already begun to disappear. It's just a matter of speeding up the process."

"I originally wanted to take it slow. After all, accepting trouble requires a process, but now it seems that the situation is changing too fast and I cannot slow down."

"Disappearance is my ultimate destiny. I will not escape. I just ask you if you are willing."

Yu Hang sighed, then raised his head, looked at Bai Yuan firmly, and said, "Senior, I am willing."

Having said this, Yu Hang has never been a Moji person, otherwise he would not be Zhou An's life and death friend.

  Men can be emotional, but they cannot let this emotion affect their rationality.

For example, now, he doesn't want Bai Yuan to disappear, but as Bai Yuan himself said, it will disappear sooner or later. It is the most cost-effective way to let Yu Hang accept the talent early.

So, Yu Hang won’t be coy, just do whatever it is.

"very good."

Bai Yuan said something, and then focused his attention on Zhou An, his face darkened slightly.

At this time, Zhou An was looking around curiously, holding a pile of food in his hand and stuffing it into his mouth from time to time.

The black jade man next to him was also eating loudly and whispering to Zhou An from time to time.

Bai Yuan finally noticed that this guy was watching the fun.

Zhou An also noticed Bai Yuan’s gaze and handed over the food in his hand: “How about some?”

"Need not."

As a scholar, Bai Yuan politely refused, and then said: "You are very good, I can't even see whose talent you have inherited."

“Perhaps it’s my own talent.” Zhou An said vaguely.

Bai Yuan smiled and said no more.

 He just said it casually without any intention of in-depth communication, and it is not appropriate now.

 “Yu Hang, stretch out your hand.” Bai Yuan said.

Yu Hang nodded and stretched out his hand.

Bai Yuan took a deep breath, and then raised his right hand, facing Yu Hang's position, a little higher in the air.

 The next moment, countless ancient writings appeared on Bai Yuan’s body.

The words kept spinning on Bai Yuan, getting more and more.

　　When the ancient writings accumulated to a certain extent, Bai Yuan’s figure could no longer be seen, and this dark street was illuminated by these ancient writings and became extremely bright.

At this moment, the words suddenly changed and surged towards Yu Hang. In an instant, they had already enveloped Yu Hang.

 The ancient characters were integrated into the center of Yu Hang's eyebrows, and the aura of Yu Hang gradually increased at the same time.

 Correspondingly, Bai Yuan's body darkened rapidly.

In less than ten breaths, the ancient words disappeared and Yu Hang opened his eyes.

 After opening his eyes, Yu Hang bowed deeply to Bai Yuan.

 “Thank you, senior.”

Bai Yuan's appearance became extremely old and he shook his head: "There is no need to thank you. If you want to thank me, just use my talent to kill more weirdos."

“Perhaps we need to leave the things we didn’t finish to you to do.”

Yu Hang cupped his hands and said, "This junior will definitely not let weird things harm the people. Senior, please rest assured."

Bai Yuan said no more and closed his eyes.

 A stream of twilight energy emerged from Bai Yuan's body, filling the space.

 In the twilight atmosphere, starting from the top of Bai Yuan's head, it is gradually turning into ashes.

 It only took a while for Bai Yuan's body to disappear.

Within the gathering of ghosts, the coldness and dilapidation once again returned. After the shining light disappeared, the strange feeling became deeper and deeper.

Zhou An asked: "How do you feel?"

 Absorbing all the talents of the best scholar in the world, Yu Hang should now have the same potential as Ye Shuang.

Yu Hang felt it for a while and said: "I feel that my understanding of scholars has deepened, and it has reached a terrifying level. Many things that I didn't understand before have become clear."

 “However, from now on, I’m afraid there will be constant trouble.”

Among all the talents in the world, Bai Yuan's is the most unique. If he wants to inherit it, he must inherit it along with those terrible troubles.

Zhou An felt that if he wanted to wear the crown, he would have to bear its weight.

“As long as you have something to gain, everyone has trouble. It’s not a big problem.”

“Strength is the foundation. Without strength, there will be more troubles.”

Yu Hang nodded and said: "That's true. This time the trouble has finally been solved."

Originally, Yu Hang’s attack this time seemed extremely dangerous to outsiders.

 But things are different now.

All kinds of things that the Qin family did, Yu Hang completely saved the day from danger.

Zhou An patted Yu Hang's shoulder and turned his attention to the gathering of conspirators.

　　Since then, the coven has been silent. They stood there with gloomy faces and did not move.

 Zhou An understood the meaning of the gathering of conspirators.

Originally, the Guild thought that the poster was not dead, and even met Bai Yuan, thinking that they could find out the poster's situation through Bai Yuan.

However, Bai Yuan never expected that Bai Yuan would bluntly tell the gathering of ghosts that the original poster was dead.

This kind of answer is very disappointing for the Guild.

Although Zhou An is a very inexperienced person in terms of emotions, he can also see that the Guild does not seem to hate the original poster.

 After all, at some point, when hate reaches the extreme, all that is left is love.

Thinking about this, Zhou An asked.

“Auntie, are you still thinking about the landlord?”

After these words were spoken, the silent conspirators turned their heads, and the cold breath hit them directly.

 This is a subconscious flow of breath, not directed at Zhou An.

 The surrounding streets were covered with a layer of ice at the moment when the guild turned around.

"hehe…"

The Guild gave a cold smile: "I originally wanted to find that man, skin him and cramp him, and then stuff him into my street, where he would remain a Weird forever, but I didn't expect that he was really dead."

 “In this case, it will be easier for him.”

Of course Zhou An didn't act like an idiot and said that beating and scolding was love. After all, it didn't seem appropriate in this situation.

 “Now that the crisis is over, go out.”

The guile assembly slowly said: "I can't stay awake for long."

At this moment, more and more cold auras are coming out of the Gui Gathering.

Zhou An estimates that it won’t take long for the gathering of ghosts to become completely weird.

 If this is the case, staying here is just asking for trouble.

The guile community stretched out their hands and prepared to send Zhou An and others out.

 But before she could make a move, she saw Zhou An stopping her.

The guilds stopped, frowned and asked, "What else do you want?"

 Zhou An looked around, then took out the Qi Wen left by Qin Sheng after his death from his arms, and said, "Auntie, please stay awake for a while."

The Guild was slightly startled. After receiving it, he frowned and said, "This thing is so precious. With your stingy temperament, why are you willing to take out the second one?"

Stingy?

Zhou An thought about it carefully and felt that this label did not suit him.

But he thought about it again, and from a certain perspective, he was indeed a bit stingy.

For example, when he met his real aunt for the first time, his real aunt asked him for money, but he refused to give her money.

Even for money, I had no choice but to cut my aunt into fifty-six parts.

 From this perspective, it is indeed a bit stingy.

 “Not good! I think of my aunt again!”

Zhou An shook his head to get rid of this thought.

The reason why he took out this Qi Wen was actually to prolong the sobriety of the gathering of conspirators. After all, the current gathering of conspiracies would continue and there was no possibility of negotiation.

As for the reason...of course it's because of Ye Shuang.

At first, I promised Qingshuangzi to help Ye Shuang collect all the Taoist books in the gathering.

Last time he mistakenly entered a crack and entered the Guild. Since the crack was really dangerous, he was also worried that the powerful weirdness in the crack would find the location of the Guild, so he did not look for the Taoist book.

 It’s different now, it’s very safe here, even safer than outside.

In this case, Zhou An easily got the Taoist book, which was regarded as fulfilling one of his original promises.

Thinking of this, Zhou An expressed his thoughts exactly.

After hearing this, the guilds frowned: "Is that a woman?"

Zhou An said strangely: "Of course she is a woman. She is one of my few friends. Since I agreed, I will take it away. There should be no loss to my aunt. I just keep it in my mind." ”

 “There will be no loss, all the streets are mine, I can do whatever I want.”

The Guild put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "With your strength, shorthand itself is not difficult, but there is something I want to tell you."

Zhou An asked strangely: "What are you talking about? I still need aunt to tell me in person. Aunt can just tell me if there is anything she wants me to do. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

 Everyone's relationship has reached this point. Since there is no loss, Zhou An feels that there must be something important in the gathering of conspirators, and he must handle it.

This also made Zhou An very curious as to what important thing he wanted to say at this time.

Next to him, Yu Hang also looked like he was having fun.

The Guild raised his hand, pointed at the black jade, and said slowly: "Since you took it from me, that little girl has accepted my favor."

 “In the future, she will be small and black jade will be big.”

 Zhou An: "?" (End of chapter)