Yunqi read the book very quickly, seeming to read ten lines at a glance.
Su Luo's gaze turned to the scene where Nangong Liuyun was.
At this moment, there are ten options from one to ten on the screen in front of Nangong Liuyun.
They are numbers one to ten.
Nangong Liuyun has a one in ten chance of guessing correctly.
At this moment, Nangong Liuyun put his hands behind his back and closed his eyes, so no one could tell what he was thinking.
Su Luo asked Lian'er, "What will happen if I make the wrong choice?"
Lian'er sighed slightly: "If you choose the wrong one, you won't be eliminated immediately, but you will have to accept the punishment."
"What punishment?" Su Luo frowned.
"Lower your cultivation." Lian'er's expression was tinged with sympathy. "Every time you answer incorrectly, your cultivation will be reduced by one star."
Su Luo's eyes suddenly narrowed!
Lower your cultivation level?
"Is he lowering his cultivation level in the building, or is he really lowering it?" Su Luo asked in surprise.
"Of course it is...it's really lowered." Lian'er looked at Su Luo helplessly, "Your Nangong is now at the monarch level, five stars, right?"
Because the chief has the cultivation level of a five-star monarch, the three of them have comparable cultivation levels.
Su Luo neither nodded nor shook her head. At this moment, all her attention was focused on Nangong Liuyun.
When he turns fifteen, his leg disease will flare up. If his cultivation level drops further... Su Luo simply couldn't imagine the consequences.
It's all Mother's fault. Why did she ask such a modern question? This is obviously a backdoor for Yunqi! Su Luo was filled with resentment.
At this moment, Nangong Liuyun's tightly closed eyes slowly opened.
Those eyes seemed to be soaked in the spiritual water of heaven, clear and distinct, shining with starlight.
He raised his slender arm, and his slender, jade-white index finger slowly pressed the number!
Su Luo's heart instantly rose to her throat.
This is a one in ten chance, the possibility of guessing right is too low...
Su Luo couldn't bear to watch it, so she closed her eyes.
"Ah!" Lian'er next to her screamed.
Su Luo's heart suddenly twitched! It was over, it was over... Nangong must have guessed wrong. His cultivation level was going to be suppressed by one star!
This is not the worst. The worst thing is that after answering incorrectly, you keep answering, keep getting the wrong answer, and keep answering...
Whenever Su Luo thought of such a horrifying scene, she suddenly felt like crying.
At this time, Lian'er shouted, "Little Master, look! Look! It's over! It's over!"
What? I passed?
Su Luo hurriedly opened her eyes, only to see Nangong Liuyun flying to the seventeenth floor.
This is enough to prove that Nangong Liuyun had indeed passed.
"What's going on?" After Su Luo's excitement, she was deeply confused.
Lian Er smiled and said, "I don't know what happened, but this guy in your family just pressed three, isn't that right?"
The standard answer is three, three industrial revolutions.
Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun's figure and was overjoyed. With a one in ten chance, Nangong had guessed correctly. This was simply heaven blessing him!
But, the seventeenth floor...
The seventeenth floor is not easy to get into either.
Now Yunqi, a quarter of an hour has passed. He is now holding a brush, writing furiously on the small table, reciting the 130,000 words from memory.
Thirteen thousand words in a quarter of an hour? Even if one has a photographic memory, that's impossible.
How is Nangong Liuyun going to get through this level?
Su Luo was filled with worries, because this level was an impossible task.
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