What to do if the talent is too high

Chapter 156 After all, the old man is not a devil
How could Wushen be a sloppy old man with a Northeast accent and a fondness for eating skewers?

not to mention……

Li Mingyang didn't choose this one blindly!
He scanned the information of these old brothers before he decided to ask this one first.

the reason is simple.

The talent values ​​of the other old men are not low, ranging from two to three hundred, and two even exceed five hundred, which is the standard line of a peerless genius.

Of course, this is the Academy of God's Martial Arts, which is not uncommon.

The key is this.

The reason why Li Mingyang chose to ask him was because he believed that he would never be a warrior.

It's because of his talent value, only...

100!

That's right, in the Academy of God's Martial Arts, you can still see people with only 100 talent points.

No matter how he thought about it, Li Mingyang only regarded him as the uncle who cleaned here.

Li Mingyang had also imagined in his mind the talent value of Martial God himself, would it be thousands, even tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands...even higher than himself?

However, even if he wanted to break his head, he probably would not have imagined that this old man who he had carefully selected with a talent value of only 100, who was as ordinary as the most ordinary ordinary people, turned out to be Lord Valkyrie himself!

"Why, it doesn't look like it?"

Li Mingyang: "...I, you, like, no, not like...does he look like?"

The Valkyrie said angrily, "Am I asking you or you asking me!"

"Give me a break first!"

Li Mingyang started scratching his head again, this time he almost pulled his hair out, and his scalp was scratched.

"I don't know what kind of Lord Martial God should be..."

The other old men who grilled skewers saw that there was a lot of excitement, and they all laughed, and looked up at Li Mingyang's jokes while eating skewers.

"Then who are you old?"

"Oh." One of the old men who was eating half a chicken wing said casually: "We are just here to deliver skewers and skewers to Lord Valkyrie..."

Li Mingyang: "..."

With your high talents, you are just running errands and chefs!

These few laughed: "Since Lord Martial God has something to do, let's go first..."

One person took three or four skewers of chicken heart, crispy bone, beef and mutton and ran away.

Martial God patted Li Mingyang on the shoulder: "Sit down."

"Eh!"

Li Mingyang hurried to get started, picked up the sign and started to set up.

Valkyrie snorted disdainfully: "It looks like a novice at first glance!"

Li Mingyang smiled: "Don't worry!"

"It was detected that the host is grilling skewers, and the talent of grilling skewers is 68... a novice in the skewer world!"

Grilled skewers talent +1.

Grilled skewers talent +1.

Grilled skewers talent +1...

The disdain on Valkyrie's face slowly turned into hesitation, into curiosity, into surprise, into...

"You, you kid is really quick to learn! You are almost catching up with the second child!"

Li Mingyang: "That is! Who is the second child?"

"It's your dean."

Li Mingyang graciously picked up a bunch of roasted chicken hearts and handed them over, and asked obediently: "Then who is the boss?"

Martial God's face obviously improved a lot, and he started to eat with satisfaction: "Don't fix those useless things, let's talk about it later."

Li Mingyang let out an oh, and continued to grill the skewers. The skewer talent has reached 87, the level of a master in the skewer world.

"Then, Lord Martial God, what exactly is your old man wanting me to do today? You don't want me to accompany you to have a good time, right?"

Martial God said while eating: "It's nothing serious, I just want to see how you are."

"Then, after reading it?"

"That's it."

"..."

Martial God took another string of big waists from Li Mingyang: "Actually...Your uncle and I are not good at cultivation."

Li Mingyang spit out every mouthful of saliva.

The savior of the human race, the martial god of the supreme powerhouse of the Three Realms, actually said that he is not good at cultivation... Shouldn't all the warriors in the world be ashamed to death?

but……

Li Mingyang thought about the talent value of the Martial God, and frowned.

"It's not your uncle, I'm humble. I really didn't have much talent when I was practicing, that is, your uncle...in a word, hard work! Otherwise, where would I be today?"

Li Mingyang: "...Yes, yes, hard work can make up for one's weakness is a good lesson, hard work is worth it!"

Martial God glared at him: "That's why, I just want to see, what does this thing, the first genius in the land of China, look like, and how can he cultivate so quickly?"

"Can you give me an explanation?"

Li Mingyang: "...Where can I explain it to you! In the final analysis, two words... Talented!"

The Martial God was happy: "Okay, you have the demeanor of my youth."

"Oh? Heroism?"

"It's just your shameless efforts."

"..."

Li Mingyang looked around: "How can there be no wine for the skewers?"

Martial God shook his head: "I don't like to drink, drinking and eating tend to taint the taste, and I'm not like Lao Jiu's kind of wine lunatic!"

Li Mingyang's heart moved, and he asked weakly: "This old nine is..."

"Just your master."

"...It really is him!"

"So, whether it's the dean or my master, they are all your old apprentices?"

Valkyrie took a bite and said casually, "That's right."

"Then, how can I become your old apprentice? What do you think of my qualifications?"

Martial God casually said: "So-so, of course, the young man still has potential."

"Oh, what do you say?"

"The grilled skewers are really good."

"..."

The two chatted while grilling and eating. After half an hour, the Martial God finally ate enough. He patted his stomach, sat down on the back of the chair contentedly, and burped.

"Let's be serious..." Valkyrie squinted and half-lyed.

Li Mingyang: "...you can be regarded as the beginning."

"I still know your boy's performance these days, which is very good, so what do you think, and where do you want to develop in the future?"

Li Mingyang scratched his head: "I didn't think so long-term, I'll practice hard first, and let's talk about it when I reach the realm of martial arts master."

"Do you want to be the elder of Wuchang, or a disciple of Shenwu?"

"Look at what you said, it must be a disciple of Shenwu, and I want to learn more from you in the future, sir."

Martial God glared at him: "It's not easy to be my apprentice..."

"I'm not simple either."

"...Okay, my criteria for accepting apprentices is actually difficult or easy, but he is also simple, but if you are superior in any aspect, and I am interested in it, then there is no problem. If not, then No matter how talented you are, no matter how fast you cultivate, I may not look down on you."

Li Mingyang: "Isn't your old saying too broad..."

Martial God smiled: "For the sake of your kid's good skewers, I will say a few more words. For example, you know the old twelve Tang Teng? The refining is okay. The old seventeen Ding Wenyao, alchemy A little bit of talent, it’s all a skill.”

"Co-authors, these are all your old apprentices... What about that fatty headmaster? And my unreliable master?"

Valkyrie frowned.

"Second... His talent is not bad, he is good at cooking, the most important thing is... I can't remember, does it count if he can eat?"

"Then where do I know to go?"

"As for Lao Jiu, although he is a drunk lunatic, he really can't drink, but he is quite ruthless in fights, which is considered a talent."

Li Mingyang remembered that his alcoholic master Zhou Feiheng made a move for the first time, taught Jin Xinglie a lesson, and almost slapped him half to death with a slap; later, he met the dean of the Tianyao Academy in the demon world. , Brutely beaten away by the other party.

Speaking of which, this master is really like what the god of war said, merciless in fighting, and has a high talent for fighting.

Li Mingyang smiled: "Then I don't worry, you probably don't know, I am basically proficient in everything except for refining equipment, if you just say anything, I promise to do it for you To the best!"

"No no no."

Valkyrie waved his hand: "Your problem is not here."

"Where is that?"

"I know you are talented, but you still lack some training in life."

"What kind of training method?"

Martial God smiled: "Whenever your kid is defeated, it has to be a fiasco, with a disheveled face and two broken arms and legs, maybe you will understand."

"...Does it need to be so cruel?" Li Mingyang wept.

Martial God picked his teeth: "Hey, you don't have to fight so badly, after all... this old man is not a devil!"

"Anyway, don't get beaten to death."

Li Mingyang: "..."

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