“This is a very sharp question!”
"Sword Soul wants to test whether we are honest!"
"But the spiritual flying sword is really good. Does any brother know if the sword spirit will really give it to you if you want a spiritual flying sword?"
Chen Huaian was listening to these monks chattering nearby, and he was speechless.
What the sword spirit took out was obviously a prop, how could he really give it to him? Is Sword Soul so rich?
Mu Congyu, who was at the center of the Qingshui Pond, thought that if he failed the first level, even if he passed the rest, he might still miss the sword spirit, not to mention comprehending the sword intent and entering the Qingshui Pond. Rather than having nothing, why not take a chance and get something good?
He could also see that the sword spirit was testing integrity.
But the spiritual flying sword in Jian Hun's hand was still too tempting. It was hard to imagine how cheerful he would be with the spiritual flying sword. At that time, it should be a sure thing for him to pass the assessment of Jian Ge and become a real disciple of Jian Ge, right?
Thinking of this, he blurted out.
"Master Sword Spirit, what I dropped is this spiritual weapon flying sword!"
There was a booing sound from all around.
Chen Huaian shook his head and thought to himself it was useless.
He can’t even answer such a simple question. It shows that human nature is greedy.
If this sword spirit gave the flying sword to Mu Congyu, he would eat it directly...
"Okay, here you go~"
The sword spirit smiled and threw the spiritual flying sword to Mu Congyu.
Then it turned into water vapor and disappeared.
A loud voice rang out from the lake: [Barely qualified]
Chen Huaian: “…”
He picked up the tea and took a sip.
If Sword Soul really said that, he would drink tea.
"Damn it, I was actually saved by this guy. Why didn't Sword Spirit ask this question when I went there?"
“That’s a spiritual weapon sword! I’m still using a magic weapon even though I’m a Nascent Soul…”
The monks watching from all sides were filled with envy and hatred.
An old man held a brush in his trembling hands and wrote down the problems of Sword Soul on paper.
He drew red circles at the time points when the Sword Spirit had undergone this test several times before, actually trying to find the pattern in it.
Chen Huaian looked at the thousands of records and felt it was magical when he saw the serious face of his brother.
What’s the difference between this and the crazy lottery players who buy lottery tickets?
He also found Sword Soul's [Barely Passing] magical.
Welfare girl sword soul?
【The first question, please listen to the question! 】
Mu Congyu, who had obtained the spiritual weapon flying sword, smiled widely, his mind flew to the sky, without any seriousness and caution at all.
However, he still suppressed his joy and did not leave the clear water pond.
[The Master said: Now that you have come, make yourself at ease.] Why? 】
"It appears! The sword spirit's soul torture!"
"The famous sayings and golden sentences said by the Sword Spirit may contain some truths. You must write them down and comprehend them carefully!"
The monks around took out small notebooks or jade slips to make notes.
Chen Huaian's brain buzzed.
No, isn’t this about speaking? Is this Sword Soul his fellow villager? !
Although he is a science student, he has never memorized anything.
But even if you have never eaten pork, you have seen pigs run. When the words "Zi Yue" come out, it's not the Analects of Confucius. He eats... he eats tea.
Mu Congyu in the center of the Qingshui Pond thought for a long time and replied: "Master Sword Soul, this sentence should mean that since you are here, you should be at ease. Or, since things have already happened, you should face them calmly?"
There was silence in the clear water pond for a few seconds, and then a loud voice exploded: [Unqualified! 】
[The trial participant has only passed the test once and is not eligible to enter the fight. The trial is over, please go back! 】
As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of water rushed up from the pond and swept Mu Congyu's small boat to the shore.
And the moment when the dusk rain falls on the shore.
Chen Huaian saw a group of monks retreating from the teahouse with unfriendly faces. This is the drama of killing people and grabbing treasures that is about to be staged in the Cang Yun Realm. Taking treasures that do not belong to your own strength is a sin in itself. Any senior who comes can make people give up the opportunity.
Having almost figured out the Sword Spirit's tactics, Chen Huaian decided to take on the attack himself.
He stepped on the ground and flew towards the center of the clear water pond. At the same time, two figures flew out from the crowd.
When Chen Huaian touched the water surface with his toes and hovered over the clear water pond.
One person fell on each of his right sides.
The man on the right is a monk, with his hands clasped together and a compassionate expression, his feet stepping on a bodhi leaf floating on the water. The man on the right is also a sword cultivator, with a sword case on his back, a stern expression, his body suspended half an inch above the water, sword intent surging all over his body.
Chen Huaian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the information about the two people on his right also appeared in his eyes.
[Fenkong-Dongxu Realm-Fenjing Saint Elder (hidden cultivation)]
[Li Zi-dong-xu realm peak-Zhenwu Sheng-dong elder (hidden cultivation)]
It turns out they are all acquaintances.
Chen Huaian could clearly feel the vague murderous intent between Fenkong and Li Zi.
The two obviously knew each other's identities, and they were both here for the Sword Spirit.
It’s just that he hasn’t figured out the assessment criteria for Sword Soul yet, so he didn’t engage in a big fight.
If the sword spirit fell into the hands of anyone at this moment, the other person would surely rush up and kill people. At that time, every cultivator watching the excitement around would be killed, and no one would be able to escape in the aftermath of the battle between the cultivators in the Cave Void Realm.
The Yin-Yang Sword Soul reappeared.
This time, Chen Huaian stood in the center, Fen Kongshang stood near the Yang Sword, and Li Zi stood near the Yin Sword.
【꺘 Test-taker, please listen to the question! 】
Li Zishang's eyes condensed, and Chen Huaian, who was caught in the middle, felt a gust of cold wind on his face.
It feels cool and makes one feel cold in the uterus.
[Suppose everyone is in the toilet, and suddenly someone appears and stabs everyone. At this time, should everyone finish defecating first, or kill the thief first, or make other decisions? 】
Fenkong Shang Li Zi's face changed drastically when he heard this.
It's still this problem?
But as powerful people in the Void Realm, it is really difficult for them to answer this question.
It's impossible to imagine that kind of scene, let alone how anyone could hurt them with one knife.
Just the point about toilets is not true. They have been fasting for thousands of years, so why would they need toilets?
Fenkong held it in for a long time, his face flushed, veins on his forehead bulged, and he seemed unable to speak.
This wasn't actually the answer he wanted.
But his answer had already been answered by the junior before him.
Sword Soul's response was 'unqualified'.
So, in the end, he said:
"Amitabha, I will deal with the thief first, and then come back to continue to use the toilet."
[Unqualified!] 】
“It’s actually not right?!” Sword Soul’s answer made Fenkong Dongshang’s face suddenly darken, and the hands holding the Buddhist beads were shaking.
All the strange looks and whispers from all around seemed like a torture.
His face was chilled, and he was already thinking about wiping out all the monks around him after obtaining the sword spirit.
What happened today must not be spread out.
Otherwise, where would he put his old face?
The opportunity came to Li Zi.
Everyone stared at this sword cultivator with extraordinary temperament.
And Chen Huaian was also very curious about what kind of answer this Zhenwu Sheng elder would give.
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