My Five Bigshot Seniors: I am The Most Coddled Junior!-Chapter 437 - 117: [Second Update]

"You absorbed those knowledge in just seven days, are you not fooling me?" Xing Wuya looked at Rong Ye with suspicion, completely disbelieving that Rong Ye was capable of doing so.

"Of course, you should consider who I am," Rong Ye said matter-of-factly, his tone extremely arrogant.

"Then why didn’t you mention it earlier?" Xing Wuya was still unconvinced. He had read the Ancestor Talisman Book and was still reviewing it even now. At Rong Ye’s cultivation level, it took him a full month to continue after each review, which is why he didn’t believe Rong Ye.

"I didn’t think it was necessary before." Rong Ye’s expression was somewhat lax, seemingly nonchalant.

Xing Wuya paused, "Then why are you saying it now?"

"My senior and junior siblings are all working hard to improve their cultivation. If I continue like this, I’ll be left behind, and that won’t do!" Rong Ye mentioned without a second thought.

As disciples of the same master, he would never allow himself to fall too far behind Gu Qingqing and the others!

On hearing this, Xing Wuya fell silent.

He looked steadily at Rong Ye, his gaze shifting, seemingly assessing the truthfulness of Rong Ye’s words.

"What I said is the truth. If you don’t believe me, you can test it yourself. The last time I looked, it was exactly seven days ago, right? You should know which part I read. I can draw those talismans now for you to see." Seeing that Xing Wuya still didn’t believe him, Rong Ye was speechless and thought he might as well give it a try.

Xing Wuya thought for a moment and felt this method could work, so he walked over, took out a brush and paper, and then let Rong Ye come over while he moved aside.

Rong Ye didn’t delay either; he stood steadily at the table. He didn’t immediately put down his brush but closed his eyes first to calm his mind, recalling the part of the talisman he’d read before. When he opened his eyes again, his gaze was very calm, and he reached out and started drawing the talisman on the paper.

After a quarter of an hour, a golden light shot out from the talisman paper and then disappeared, Rong Ye exhaled a long breath, then put down the brush in his hand, looking at the talisman on the table, feeling very proud.

"Check it out and see if I’m lying to you." Rong Ye looked at Xing Wuya and stepped aside, letting Xing Wuya see for himself.

Xing Wuya had been standing right next to Rong Ye, naturally seeing that the talisman was drawn in one swift motion without any pause at all, and the golden light appearing on the talisman paper indicated success. But he still found it hard to believe, he picked up the talisman and looked closely, not only was it successful but its quality was also very good.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Rong Ye, his eyes brightened, as if he was looking at some treasure.

"Haha!" he suddenly laughed out loud, "My eye is truly excellent, discovering a prodigy like you. This talent is truly enviable!"

Xing Wuya rarely reacted like this; at this moment, he was extremely happy, glad that he didn’t give up on allowing Rong Ye to become his disciple. Initially, he felt Rong Ye’s talent was once-in-a-century, but now he realized he had underestimated Rong Ye. It’s not once-in-a-century, perhaps not even once-in-a-millennium!

Thinking this, he smiled even more joyfully.

"How about it? Can you promise me now?" Rong Ye was almost frightened by Xing Wuya’s laughter, rolled his eyes unhappily at Xing Wuya, and then asked triumphantly.

"Yes, of course!" Xing Wuya agreed without hesitation, eager to see to what extent Rong Ye could achieve.

Besides Xing Wuya, many elders and disciples of the Star Sect were learning the Ancestor Talisman Book, but none had the talent like Rong Ye’s. Although Xing Wuya was a talisman cultivator, his promotion to Immortal Venerable wasn’t due to talismans, which was a regret. Moreover, it’s been five hundred years since anyone in the Star Sect fully mastered the Ancestor Talisman Book, especially the five Original Talismans. Few people have achieved enlightenment in them.

He wanted to see whether Rong Ye could achieve that step and become the first in five hundred years to fully cultivate the Ancestor Talisman Book in the Star Sect!

"Great, now give it to me, I want to see it." Rong Ye was very happy, immediately reached his hand out, asking Xing Wuya to give him the book.

"Here, read it right here." Xing Wuya held an ancient book fondly and carefully handed it to Rong Ye, not forgetting to caution him.

"I know, I’m aware of the rules!" Rong Ye made a couple of casual replies, then carefully opened the pages and started reading, ignoring Xing Wuya.

Xing Wuya observed Rong Ye for a while and found that nothing unusual was happening, so he finally relaxed completely. The joy in his heart could no longer be contained, though respect for Rong Ye kept him from laughing out loud, but the smile in his eyes was obvious.

...

Half a year later, at the Red Sun Mountain Range.

A white and a blue figure fought beside a lake against a giant serpent.

Si Lin was dressed in white, while Yue Zhao wore blue.

The Dragon Capturing Sword in Si Lin’s hand gleamed with golden light, the dragon pattern on its blade sparkling, appearing alive. Under his sway, golden Sword Qi flew from the sword tip, straight towards the serpent.

The Flowing Light Zither in Yue Zhao’s hand had an added color compared to before, looking very beautiful, as pleasant piano sound flowed beneath his fingers.

Invisible Sound Blades flew from the zither, attacking the giant serpent in front of them.

The serpent’s body was approximately fifty meters long, very thick, its scales black and white, shimmering with a gloomy light. Its head was raised high, with green vertical pupils staring in Si Lin’s direction.

From time to time, its mouth opened wide, lunging towards Si Lin, attempting to swallow him directly.

Si Lin and Yue Zhao were already very in sync, after half a year of training, their coordination was even more harmonious, not needing words, just a look was enough to understand what the other wanted to do.

The golden Sword Qi grazed the serpent’s body, leaving golden marks on its scales, some places had scales shattered, exposing the flesh beneath.