Everyone looked at Yin Nian subconsciously.

Yin Nian frowned slightly and walked directly to the nearest small sect.

There is a strong aura of essence and blood here. It is obviously not a false illusion, but the bones and blood left by the old timers are incarnated inside.

Everyone hurriedly followed.

I just didn't expect that the group of people would arrive at the door.

I was facing each other with swords!

Countless guards ran out of the sect. When they saw them, they shouted: "Get out!"

Everyone was stunned and subconsciously took a step back.

After all, the seniors here have to be respected.

Yin Nian saw an old man with a white beard walking out slowly from behind the small sect, speaking in a high-pitched voice: "Who is here~"

The ending sound is long.

The movements of stroking his beard were just as slow.

Yin Nian looked around, "I am Yin Nian, others don't know."

other people:"……"

"Yin Nian? I've never heard of it. Which family is it from? Who are your parents? Where did you learn from it?" The old man shook his head, "How can ordinary people get my essence and blood? What books have you read?"

Everyone: "..." Ah, it feels so troublesome.

Yin Nian blinked, "I haven't read any books and don't have time to read. Why don't we fight against the Zerg?"

Who would have thought that after hearing this, the old man would blow his beard and stare, "There is a golden house in the book! How can people not read?"

"I think you have excellent bones, but if a person only has an empty skin, without ink, he becomes a gourd core and will break into pieces!"

The old man paced back and forth angrily.

"No way, no way, how can you do it like this!"

He raised his hand.

Everyone saw countless books falling like snowflakes, and they suddenly piled up into hills in front of them.

"You, after you have learned all these and memorized them, come and take my blood essence."

Yin Nian: "..."

other people:"……"

Yin Nian didn't hate reading, and it wasn't particularly difficult to memorize it. After all, she was still proficient in mental power.

But it takes time.

And what she needs most now is time.

"The human race has to pass these tests, right?" The scalp of the beast race next to it was numb, "This is not fair! We seniors of the beast race only look at strength, why are the beasts in trouble here!"

Not to mention a beast who is not good at reading.

Even the people on the human side looked numb when they saw it.

If it's normal then forget it.

But now they are stuck here, and there are still many people queuing up behind them to become stronger.

The Zerg are watching with eager eyes and cannot afford to waste such time.

"Yin Nian, what should we do?" Everyone looked at her subconsciously.

Yin Nian's expression was quite calm. She took out a book and flipped through it.

These books...are real.

They are all kept in this training ground. There are all kinds of books in it, including spiritual arts suitable for people with different talents, as well as some strange stories and miscellaneous books. But it can be seen that they are indeed treasured books.

Yin Nian raised his eyes and looked at the old man stroking his beard.

"Old man, I will take the books out and give them to the children. Of course, I will also try to read them myself."

What else do you want to say when you see the old man?

Yin Nian was the first to say, "But I don't think they will think much of it."

"It's not that I don't like watching, it's just that I don't have time."

The old man froze for a moment.

"Can you tell how old I am?"

"Actually, I didn't go to school for a few years at all. I learned it all later."

"Children today don't have much opportunity to go to school. Rather than going to school, it's more important for them to pick up a magic weapon and learn how to kill a Zerg quickly, so that they can survive."

"Times have changed, old man."

A long sword with giant spiritual power appeared in Yin Nian's hand.

"I roughly know what you mean. You hope that the person who inherits your essence and blood will not only gain strength, but also be full of knowledge and inherit your knowledge."

"But we don't have this time."

"I'm sorry, old man."

"My methods may be a bit rough and far from the heir you imagined, but we really don't have time to choose from so many people a person who meets your expectations and is well-read in poetry and books to inherit your menstrual blood."

Her spiritual sword was stretched out in front of her.

"We have nothing left to show you except force."

The human race values ​​inheritance, especially things accumulated from generations to generations.

Yin Nian understands.

But ideals are ideals, and reality is reality.

She bowed respectfully to the old man.

The long sword's spiritual power exploded, instantly knocking out countless guards.

The essence and blood submerged into her body.

The old man lowered his hand and stopped stroking his beard.

Instead, he stared at Yin Nian with those eyes.

After a long time, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Yin Nian's forehead.

Because Yin Nian didn't resist.

So that finger of aura shocked Yin Nian's whole body.

Suddenly, there were many more things in her mind, and the words in the books that she turned over were firmly imprinted in her mind, as if they were being peeled off the paper.

"Impolite little girl." The old man bared his teeth and no longer looked like a fairy like before. "I'm going to scare you."

"I was just kidding you, why are you so serious?"

Yin Nian's mind couldn't turn around at all.

She was forced to accept a lot of knowledge, and she is still confused to this day.

"Our human race is not like those orcs. What is left behind is pure blood essence. Some things in our hands are more precious than blood essence. We have spent a lot of strength to preserve them for future generations."

"You are Yin Nian."

"I've never had a decent meal or slept in a decent bed before."

"But you will soar into the sky later, go around in circles, and finally come to me, with a strong force, a smart head, but no rich knowledge and education. Everyone praises you for your young talent, but I said It’s up to me to make up for the last bit of your loss.”

"I knew you would come before I died."

"Those books are just teasing you, why are you so ungrateful?"

Yin Nian was completely stunned.

"How do you..."

"Want to know why I know these things?" The old man smiled slightly, "My surname is Shangguan."

"God has given our people wisdom."

"Tell me to know tomorrow."

"Be one step ahead."

His eyes suddenly turned pure white.

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