Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 140 Pronunciation
After reading the sixth page, the five dwarves and Zhang Xinglie all breathed a sigh of relief.

It's nothing more than strange Chinese characters and strange pronunciations, just read along.

Then, the elf waved his magic wand, light appeared, and the six faces of text combined together and rotated horizontally.

"Okay, now read it with my mind: 'Mang...ang...xiang...'"

Every pronunciation of the elf has a long tail sound. The weirdest thing is that there is resonance in six cavities, from the pelvic cavity, abdominal cavity, thoracic cavity, oral cavity, nasal cavity to the cranial cavity.

Five dwarves touching themselves, how do you pronounce this?

It felt like a fish monster was screaming and vomiting at the same time.

Only Zhou Leng felt as if he had found a treasure, overjoyed, and recited along.

But five consecutive attempts all failed.

Zhou Leng did not give up, but carefully recalled the Heavenly Level Sound Transmission, slowly combining his consciousness and body to pronounce the sound together.

"Man... Ang... Township..."

Successful pronunciation.

The moment he finished reciting, a translucent divine text appeared in his mind, emitting starlight, which was different from other divine texts.

Other divine texts spun wildly.

Zhou Leng was delighted as he read out a divine text correctly for the first time.

The elf stared at Zhou Leng, clapped his hands excitedly and said with a smile: "This kid is really excellent. After the class, remember to ask the teacher for a reward. As for you... why don't you study hard?"

The elf smiled and waved his magic wand, and the five dwarves and Zhang Xinglie flew backwards, hit the wall, spitting blood from their mouths, with miserable faces.

Can I still study well?
We love learning!

The elf teacher said: "There is one last chance."

Then, the elf explained the six faces of text separately again, and then combined them into a divine text and read it aloud using consciousness again.

"Shh...Master..."

No matter how the six people opened their mouths, they couldn't make such a strange sound.

Zhou Leng tried twice but failed, but he succeeded in pronouncing it correctly the third time.

"This kid is awesome! You six...are just wasting my time. Get out!"

The elf teacher suddenly opened his mouth and roared, and the white air vibrated visibly.

boom……

Six people were blown away, hit the wall, and then disappeared in a flash of light.

"Very good, wait for the children in the next class. If you are the best child, you will get a reward."

Zhou Leng felt it was a bit strange, but learning the divine text in its entirety was so pleasing that he kept recalling the two divine texts he had just learned in his mind and kept imitating the pronunciation in a low voice.

After more than ten minutes, a team of more than twenty dwarves came in.

"Okay, kids, please take your seats and let the class begin."

More than twenty dwarves sat down in confusion.

A dwarf said in surprise: "You are not from the Giant Furnace..."

The elf waved his magic wand, and the speaking dwarf flew backwards, hit the wall, his head tilted, and fell unconscious.

The other dwarves were so frightened that they dared not breathe.

Then, the elf teacher told the third sacred text.

The twenty or so dwarves started to clamor, and only Zhou Leng was right.

After finishing the fourth divine text, the elf teacher roared angrily again and teleported away more than 20 disappointing children.

In this way, Zhou Leng welcomed wave after wave of dwarves here.

Each wave of dwarves was blasted away by the gentle yet violent elf teacher.

After learning the pronunciation of the twelve divine characters, a group of green-skinned orcs came.

The leader of this group of orcs had a red belt tied around his waist and was a descendant of a demigod.

He scanned the room and raised his hand to stop all the orcs.

The orcs who were originally ready to fight became quiet.

Everyone stared at Zhou Leng.

The orc leader winked at an orc.

The orc immediately rushed over and shouted, "Where did the human come from!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his rough big hand and patted Zhou Leng on the head.

"Dare to bully outstanding students?"

The elf was furious, his face slightly red, and he waved his magic wand.

The orc's body stiffened, and was suddenly cut into tens of thousands of pieces by an invisible force, falling to the ground with a crackling sound.

The elf waved his magic wand and the flesh and blood disappeared.

"And you..."

The elf waved his magic wand at the orc leader and said, "If you don't want to learn the divine text, then don't learn it!"

The orc leader flew backwards and hit the wall.

His chest and abdomen collapsed, his limbs were shattered, and he vomited blood.

The orcs were paralyzed with fear.

Grumpy Elf...

"Get out!" the elf roared again and teleported all the orcs away.

"Thank you, teacher..." Zhou Leng used the heavenly level mind to transmit sound, but he couldn't make a sound yet.

The elf teacher immediately smiled again and praised: "This child is very smart. He can draw inferences from one example. I will teach you a few more sentences. Thank you. This is how you should match them..."

The elf taught, Zhou Leng learned, and a new divine text appeared in his mind.

Afterwards, more teams came in.

After the eighteenth divine lesson was finished, the elf drove away the rest of the students, and Zhou Leng continued to stay there to review.

Half an hour later, a new team appeared.

There are only two dwarves, and the rest are all humans.

Zhou Leng turned his head to take a look, and was stunned along with the other person.

Zhou Leng recognized two people, one was Zhao Le and the other was Lou Feiqiong.

"Children, please sit down and observe classroom rules."

Zhao Le nodded politely to Zhou Leng and asked, "Where's Zhang Xinglie?"

"Don't talk nonsense." The elf waved his magic wand, and Zhao Le was blown back three steps, but he didn't hit the back wall. Everyone looked at Zhao Le in surprise.
He pointed to his mouth hastily and shook it.

"Everyone take your seats."

Zhao Le sat down hurriedly, and the others followed him.

Zhou Leng glanced at Lou Feiqiong calmly, then turned to look at the blackboard.

"Children, let's learn the sacred text together."

Everyone in the team looked at Zhao Le.

Lou Feiqiong didn't say anything, but nodded slightly to Zhao Le. Both of them could understand the dwarven language.

Zhao Le smiled and straightened his body slightly.

As a top student at Yunhua University's College of Divine Literature, a junior researcher of Divine Literature, and proficient in various languages, he came here this time to help Lou Feiqiong.

Although along the way...it didn't play any role.

But since this is related to the sacred text, I naturally have to show my strength and let the Zhao family and Lou family see my talent for language.

The elf teaches again, starting with the face text.

Zhao Le, Zhou Leng and a few others who understood the dwarven language recited along, and the others followed suit.

Chant again and again.

Slowly, an unconcealable ecstasy appeared on Zhao Le's face. This was the first time that humans had come into contact with the pronunciation of divine text.

A clever body-refining expert opened the recording of the magic watch...

"You can't cheat." The elf waved his magic wand, and the man flew backwards, spitting out blood.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they immediately realized that this little elf was even more ruthless than the previous mechanisms.

Zhao Le felt a little disappointed when he saw that he couldn't record, but was soon overwhelmed by the joy of the harvest.

This is the pronunciation of the divine text!
As long as you master one word, just need a complete pronunciation of the divine text, and return to the heroic city, your life will be completely reversed.

With the pronunciation of divine texts, he could directly enter the Divine Text General Administration, and before long, he would become a specially-appointed expert.

As long as everything goes well in the future, it is very likely that I will become an academician and start my own discipline.

Divine Phonetics.

Zhao Le's heart was filled with emotions as he followed the elf's pronunciation.

After teaching the six-sided characters, the elf used his magic wand to project a three-dimensional divine text and said, "Use your consciousness to pronounce it with me: Gray... Although... Push..."

"Huh?" Zhao Le felt as if cold water was poured over his head.

Can understand consciousness, can understand pronunciation, what is consciousness pronunciation? How can this pronunciation require the whole body from head to toe to pronounce together?
Zhao Le opened his mouth and tried several times, but no sound came out.

He put his hand on his dantian, trying to make a sound, but still couldn't.

My saliva was flying out, but I just couldn't make any elf sounds.

Then, Zhou Leng's voice rang out in the classroom.

"Gray...although...push..."

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Zhou Leng.

Full of question marks.

Zhao Le looked at Zhou Leng with his mouth slightly open and his eyes dull.

"Okay, let's move on to the next step..."

After learning the twentieth divine text, the elf waved his magic wand and teleported all the rest of the people away.

The elf teacher looked at Zhou Leng, gently pushed up his glasses with his right hand, and said with a smile: "My dear child, congratulations on completing your first lesson in preschool. Your talent is beyond the teacher's imagination. As the only child who has learned the first lesson in countless years, the teacher will give you a small flower."

The elf teacher flew over and a real flower appeared in his hand.

The size of a mineral water bottle cap, the eight-petal white flower shines like a star, with colorful dew sticking to the four sepals.

Between every two drops of dew, a rainbow shines.

The elf threw the flower to Zhou Leng, and the flower went straight into his forehead and entered Zhou Leng's sea of consciousness.

In front of the Mountain of Will, in addition to the incomplete Zhenhaitu mountain wall and the Tongshen Order whose use was unknown, there was a small flower shining with starlight.

"Okay, we've finished the first lesson. Don't forget to learn the second lesson. get out of class dismissed."

The elf waved to Zhou Leng.

There was a flash of light, and his body was torn apart by a huge force. His eyes turned black and bright, and he appeared in an empty underground hall.

Zhou Leng quickly walked to a hidden place, reminiscing and pronouncing the words.

After recording, use a three-dimensional diagram to record all twenty sacred texts learned.

Finally, write down your learning experience.

After finishing everything, Zhou Leng breathed a sigh of relief.

The Eye of the Ancient God and the dwarf residents are no longer important.

Learning the pronunciation of divine words is more important than obtaining a headless god.

If we can really deduce the rules of consciousness sequencing and consciousness pronunciation of the divine text, the deciphering of the divine text will be taken to a new level.

Zhou Leng studied over and over again, becoming more and more obsessed with it, and even forgot that he was in the ancient king's treasure.

A burst of messy footsteps interrupted Zhou Leng's learning process.

Zhou Leng frowned, hid in the dark, and looked out secretly.

Then I saw a familiar group of orcs walking past.

An orc was carrying another orc with a red belt on his back. He was the preschool classmate who had bullied him before.

However, there are only seven of them left.

Moreover, everyone was seriously injured.

The most serious injury seems to be related to the elf.

Zhou Leng roughly estimated the strength of both sides, packed up everything, used light skills, and followed secretly.

The sound of Qinggong's footsteps was completely covered by the orcs' footsteps.

Zhou Leng followed the orcs into a narrow passage and got behind the last orc. He knew that the orc was tall and strong, and simply twisting his neck might not kill him instantly.

So Zhou Leng covered the orc's mouth with one hand, grabbed his neck with the other, and his true energy gushed out.

With a sudden grab, his five fingers pierced into the orc's throat like a knife into tofu, and then twisted it, making a crisp sound.

The orc dropped his axe.

"Be careful, you're so reckless..."

The orc in front slowly turned his head while speaking.

(End of this chapter)