MTL - Cultivation Chat Group-Chapter 725 Trading, two questions

However, when Song Shuhang turned his head, he found that the white predecessors both looked curiously and looked at the words he wrote: "What are you writing? Is this new human writing?"

Song Shuhang: "..."

This special mother is stunned. The white predecessor two didn’t even know the simplified words?

Song Shuhang depressed the brush - the other party could not understand, and it was used without any hair.

Moreover, he also tried, in this space of consciousness, even the 'passion and secrets' can not be used, it is estimated to prevent the "candidates" from using the voice into cheating.

"Oh, give up?" The white predecessor two suspended in midair, making a smug laugh.

Song Shuhang turned a blind eye.

Asking for others is better than asking for help. He blinks and is ready.

Five minutes passed quickly. The wall that surrounds the book sails will land next time.

The majestic voice in the space repeated the lines that had been said before.

Song Shuhang immediately turned his head and stared at the test paper next to ‘Su Wenqu’, and checked the answer on the test paper and the “Sage Supreme Fu” in his memory.

Mommy!

Song Shuhang grabbed the table again and wanted to smash the table - and then the eggs, he still couldn't move at this table.

That's right, it's all right. With his powerful memory, he wrote down the full text of the "Sage of the Sage" written by the entire Su Wenqu.

Even the strokes of some words are ‘~’ wavy lines. He even copied a few waves of the wavy line without any difference.

In other words, the "sacred self-cultivation" written by him in the assessment is exactly the same as Su Wenqu. Is it for him?

Is it really necessary to dictate while silently chanting this "Sage of the Sage"? But he didn't understand the text above, let him dictate it!

A sigh of sigh.

The time of the twenty interest has passed quickly.

Rumble, the wall rose again and again, covering the sight of Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang looked at the white predecessor two who floated in the air. At this time... the white predecessors were lying on their sides, and it seemed that they had entered the dreamland and could sleep.

Song Shuhang extended his pen and poked the white predecessor two.

The white predecessors opened their eyes and looked at him with doubt.

Song Shuhang pointed to his mouth and asked for lifting the ban.

"You just swear to stop reading the sentence, I will give you a ban." The white predecessor two yawned, lazy.

Song Shuhang nodded hard.

The white predecessors two reached out and Song Shuhang’s ‘forbidden state’ was unlocked.

"White predecessors two, let's trade!" Song Shudao.

"Oh." The white predecessors two smiled, but suddenly he thought of something: "What is the white predecessor rabbit?"

"..." Song Shuhang gnawed his teeth: "I just bite my tongue, you don't care if you are a white predecessor."

The white predecessors both smiled and nodded.

"White predecessors, I can tell you some information about the world. Well, I can answer your two questions. Please help me over this exam." Song Shuhang sighed.

He has no way to do it by his own means, he can only ask the white predecessors two shots.

"Okay, two questions, the deal." The white predecessor two stretched out and sat up: "So the first question... Is the heavens finished?"

Song Shuhang also thought that the white predecessor two would directly ask the news of the ‘White Supreme’. I did not expect that the white predecessors would ask about the heavens.

Fortunately, he has some understanding of the things in heaven.

"Yes, the heavens have already died." Song Shuhang nodded.

"Sure enough... Really, it’s too fast to finish." The white predecessor twice muttered. After a while, he asked: "The second question, um, your level is a bit low, don't know if you are clear. 'Heaven...dao', is there a problem?"

When mentioning the word ‘天道’, the white predecessor paused for a while and added a lot of meaningless whispers in the middle of the word “天道” in the ‘silent’ way. This is to avoid being sensed.

"I don't know." Song Shuhang shook his head. He was one of the three fine monks. How do you know such profound truth?

"Really, then this question will be asked again when you next trade." The white predecessor sighed and asked: "So, change the question, have you already spent two days of robbery? When you rob How many waves does Tianlei have?"

The white predecessor's thinking jumped too much.

"Eleven waves." Song Shuhang answered truthfully, this is not a big problem.

The white predecessors held their chins and nodded thoughtfully.

Later, he said: "Well, the transaction is complete. You come to write "Sage Slim", I am watching."

"The time is running out, is it better to wait for the next wave?" Song Shuhang proposed.

The white predecessor said: "No, you write it first, I see if you have any questions."

Song Shuhang nodded and began to write quickly on paper.

According to his own memory, he painted the "Sage of the Sage" written by ‘Su Wenqu’.

Written and written, the white predecessor, who was suddenly behind him, pointed to the ‘~’ stroke of an ancient text he painted: “This word is wrong. This is a ‘horizon’. Are you writing a wavy line?”

"Ha?" Song Shuhang blinked his eyes, horizontal line?

God **** horizontal line, in his memory, the word written by Su Wenqu is completely curved wavy line ‘~’!

Song Shuhang was worried about making mistakes. When writing such a word, even the wave line had several waves, which were copied without fail.

I did not expect the wrong place, it appears here!

Song Shuhang finally realized the sorrow of illiteracy... I don’t know the word, it’s too sad.

"This should be some of the writing habits of the writer of "Sage Slim" next to you, or he is practicing some kind of calligraphy, so when writing, involuntarily will bring some calligraphy habits." The white predecessor two guessed: " When he wrote it, it was true. But when you copied his strokes, the horizontal 'wave' was too large and too obvious, and it was wrong."

Song Shuhang orz

"In addition to these wavy horizontal lines, there are several places, all of which are similar mistakes." The white predecessor two explained.

Song Shuhang’s heart has died at this moment.

Su brother, don't bring such a pit person!

"Forget it, you will give me the pen, this "Sage Slim" I will happen. I will write it again, and then you will re-remember." The white predecessor two reached out and took the brush from Song Shuhang.

His slender fingers hold the pen, and the posture is elegant and pleasing to the eye.

Then, the white predecessors two quickly wrote. In just a dozen seconds, a "Sage Supreme Fu" appeared on Song Shuhang's paper.

"Well, you remember it again." The white predecessor said.

Song Shuhang nodded and used the rest of the time to re-remember this "Sage Slim".

In other words, the white predecessor two has already written it on his paper. After five minutes, can he pass the assessment? Song Shuhang’s heart is dark.

It’s five minutes later...

The wall landed.

In the space, the majestic voice sounded again, or that sentence, qualified to go, unqualified 20-year re-test.

Song Shuhang tried to cry: "Please send me away!"

But... no response.

Obviously, the predecessor of the white predecessor who wrote "Sage Slim" for him could not get space recognition.

"It's a rigid space." Song Shuhang bit his teeth.

In this way, he waited for another time.

The white predecessor two has re-retracted his sleeping bag, and the beautiful sleeps come.

And Song Shuhang re-drawn the pen and wrote a brand new "Sage Slim".

Three minutes later, Song Shuhang sighed and put down the brush in his hand.

This time, is it all right?

Just as he put the pen on the moment, he felt a kind of ‘consciousness’ coming to his heart.

On white paper, the contents of his "Sage Slim" are all integrated into his mind and turned into a simplified word that he can understand.

This article, as long as it is written correctly, will bring its ‘translation effect’ ability?

In doubt, Book Air feels that his spiritual strength is condensed - his huge mental power seems to be easier to control and more solid.

This is the impact of "Sage Slim" on the body? Just like the ‘thinking door’, there are even more unspeakable effects than the meditation door.

After his mental power changed, this space unraveled the blockade of him.

Song Shuhang has a feeling that now he can easily leave this space with one thought.

It turns out that after [the spiritual power changes through the "Sage's self-cultivation", it is considered to be the assessment standard that truly conforms to this mysterious space.

"White predecessors, we succeeded!" Song Shuhang said happily.

"Yeah." The white predeed two muttered back.

"White predecessors, then I have to leave this space first. Another white predecessor is waiting for me to go back." Song Shuhang was delighted.

"Well, goodbye." The white predecessor waved two hands.

Song Shuhang smiled and meditation ‘away'. In the next moment, he finally got out of this **** ‘infinite refill space.’

After Song Shuhang’s body disappeared, the white predecessors two silently looked at the statue of the ‘Daozi’ in the distance.

"Thirteen people robbery under the gate of the saint, the Tao." The white predecessor two whispered.

The statue in the distance, with a light flashing light, seems to be responding to the white predecessor two.

"That is, another ‘white predecessor’ said by the book aviation teenager, is it in the Confucian site?” The white predecessor two whispered.

......

......

Song Shuhang’s consciousness returned.

He found himself lying on the bed at this time, and he didn't know when and in his hands, a fine brush.

At the bedside, Su Shi’s A-16 wearing black-rimmed glasses is reading a book.