Martial Arts: I Have Diligence Reward System-Chapter 650 - 232: Little Zhuge of West Martial_2

But after several attempts, Purple Soup was deemed disappointing by Mo Kai, and she never received it again.

Of course, this Yaohuo also has a fatal flaw, which is the limited duration of its influence.

You can't always affect the beast,

so the use of the Yao language becomes invaluable, complementing each other.

After influencing the beast's emotions, only by using the Yao language can you make the beast listen to you and begin negotiations normally.

Unfortunately, Purple Soup couldn't do it perfectly.

Thus, she was a failure.

...

It was time to end it.

TODAY, the trial of Nine Beasts Mountain is to be opened.

In one night, Su Yue gained a lot.

First, he had a rudimentary understanding of the essence of Yaohuo, but it wasn't refined. To use it, he would have to expend his energy.

Second, Su Yue learned that this elder was Mo Kai.

Third, he estimated that if he practiced quietly for ten days, he could completely master Yao language and Yaohuo.

Of course, Su Yue and Purple Soup were different.

He understood the principles of the battle method, so he directly destroyed the wooden parrot's program of replicating him.

As long as he understood Yaohuo, the wooden parrot would replicate the comprehender's situation.

Mo Kai and Purple Soup didn't understand, but Su Yue realized he couldn't let his thoughts remain in there.

In this way, Mo Kai wouldn't know Su Yue's progress.

With illusion and reality intertwined, Su Yue could better grasp the initiative.

But Su Yue still had great doubts in his heart.

Why was Mo Kai's attitude towards him so friendly?

This was utterly bizarre.

In Purple Soup's memory, Mo Kai treated her like livestock, with punishment following slight mistakes.

During his dealings with Su Yue, Mo Kai was even somewhat… polite.

He even seemed a little wary.

He was polite from start to finish. In Purple Soup's mind, Mo Kai was absolutely a tyrant-like figure.

But towards him, Mo Kai, on the contrary, appeared like a kindly elder.

You, a dignified Ninth Grade Grand Elder, brutal and indifferent, high up and mighty, how could you possibly have reservations about a mere Third Grade like me?

Even Liu Yizhou liked me; such wariness couldn't possibly appear.

This kind of wariness, Su Yue seemed to have seen somewhere before.

Lan Lu and Zili.

Yes.

Su Yue suddenly recalled his two old subordinates.

When they analyzed that he was Hong Huo, that's exactly the kind of wariness in their eyes.

Lan Lu and Zili dreaded his identity as Hong Huo, not him.

So what about Mo Kai?

Did he also engaged in a mental battle with the air, concluding that he was the offspring of a strong one?

Someone even more powerful than Mo Kai… Peak Race?

Su Yue was flabbergasted.

He suddenly realized that the state he had always presented really resembled that of a strong one's offspring.

A gesture of excellence, raising the hand was the Flame Divine Scripture.

And he himself was very unfamiliar, not belonging to any city forces.

Could it be, Mo Kai took me for a descendent of Peak Race?

Su Yue's heart pounded wildly.

Could this be true? Could my somewhat immature acting handle such a role?

No way.

I still need to study acting, what kind of mentality does a peerless wastrel have?

I must first immerse myself into it.

So difficult.

Unreasonable?

Brainlessly doing things?

A trial!

Truly a monumental test.

Mo Kai is also a crafty one, obviously knowing I'm a descendent of Peak, yet dare to pretend he doesn't?

Then I can only go along with his thinking and keep acting.

Competing in acting skills with an old master, the pressure is considerable.

...

"Hong Guo, wake up first!

"You've been comprehending the whole night; continuing would be dangerous."

Dawn had broken.

Mo Kai interrupted Su Yue's comprehension, fearing Su Yue would be in danger.

At the same time, Mo Kai frowned and observed Hong Guo through the whole night.

Remarkable.

With just this patience and perseverance, he lived up to the reputation of a descendent of Peak.

Ordinary Yangxiang Race, how could they achieve such concentration?

Comprehending battle methods, motionless, comprehending the whole night.

He was still just a Third Grade.

What kind of terrifying talent was this?

Compared to Hong Guo, Purple Soup was like a live pig.

Every time she comprehended for an hour, it was life and death.

It took a full half year to fully comprehend Yaohuo.

You can't compare people.

"Why did you interrupt me!"

This time, Su Yue needed to ramp up his acting.

He seemed to be in a beautiful dream interrupted, waking up in a bad mood, even with irrational murderous intent on his face.

"Sorry, senior, this junior was impolite."

Before Mo Kai could react, Su Yue quickly bowed his head, a hint of annoyance inadvertently flashing across his face.

He seemed to be blaming himself for poor emotional management.

Acting was shattering!

"No worries, a bad mood after a training state is interrupted is normal, I understand."

However, Mo Kai was initially stunned.

How many years has it been since someone, other than Peak Race Venerable, dared to lose temper with me?

But afterwards, he patted Su Yue's shoulder.

Don't blame him.

After all, a Peak descendent, big temper should be expected, meekness would indeed be odd.

Still young, poor emotional control.

Full of flaws.

Mo Kai sighed, as smart as an Imperial Envoy, still full of flaws in front of me.

"So, how's your comprehension?"

Mo Kai asked again.

"Didn't succeed, but found some tricks of Yaohuo, I must try."

Su Yue frowned.

He deliberately left behind a program in the wooden parrot.

In Mo Kai's perception, Su Yue had actually grasped the basics but still needed time.

"No rush, Purple Soup took half a year initially; even if you're stronger than her, you'll need five months.

"Can't rush."

Mo Kai encouraged Su Yue.