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Chapter 99 Respect the Old and Love the Young III

"Ha, pretending to be a god and delaying time, I want to see what kind of thing you can do... Uh?" Li Minxing was impatient when he looked at it, thinking that Wang Jiu was pretending to be mysterious, and the more he waited, the more impatient he became, so he simply walked over and prepared to stop this meaningless waste of time.

However, when he approached, the moment he saw the topic, he fell into a daze.

This question describes a classic scene. Two monks from the Tianbeng Realm, Zhao and Shang, fought a life-and-death battle at the Nine Heavens Gangfeng level due to emotional problems. The question describes the background and strength of the two monks, as well as the complex and changeable battlefield environment in detail. Then he asked to answer the following three questions, who is the final winner? Where is the key player? If the loser is allowed to change only one variable, which one can turn her into a victory?

This type of problem is not uncommon. Nowadays, when aristocratic sects train new people, before arranging their actual combat, they must repeatedly strengthen their theoretical knowledge, and then design various topics that combine practical applications for monks to contact to improve their practical application ability. The elders present had basically done such application questions when they were young, and there were quite a few problem-solving masters, the only problem was...

No one has ever seen such a complex and realistic application problem.

The general application question is nothing more than: every time Xiao Ming activates the true essence Zhoutian, he can transform the spiritual wind of heaven and earth into 5 units of true essence, and every time he cleanses the sword energy, he can transform 8 units of true essence into 2 units of sword energy. Now Xiao Ming has 50 units of true essence in his body. I would like to use up the true essence of true essence and sword energy at the same time.

However, the question designed by Wang Jiu used thousands of words to describe the characteristics of Zhao and Shang's martial arts, and even some details needed to be explained. The environmental characteristics were even more complex. The Nine Heavens Gangfeng Layer was an unsolved mystery that was ranked alongside the underground underworld as an unsolved mystery in the world of immortal cultivation for thousands of years. Even the Holy Sect led the team, they failed to truly explore the mystery, and the complexity was outrageous.

However, such a complex question contains invisible magic. After only a while, Li Minxing couldn't help but bring it into it, trying to simulate the character scene described in the question in his mind. After a moment, two vague figures slowly appeared in his mind, each holding a fairy treasure to face off. However, when Li Minxing was about to continue deduction, he suddenly felt a tingling pain. In an instant, the scene in his mind receded like a tide, leaving deep fatigue and dizziness.

Li Minxing suddenly realized that his soul was running overload.

The topic designed by Wang Jiu is the battle of cultivators in the Tianbeng Realm. As the world closest to the immortal path, cultivators in the Tianbeng Realm are as powerful and complex as a complete small world. Even with the power of the Paishan Realm cultivators, it would be too tempting to forcefully simulate two cultivators in the Tianbeng Realm.

But the scene that left in his mind for the moment just now lured him into being intoxicated like a charm.

Li Minxing's deep intoxication immediately aroused the curiosity of the other old men. They came over to review the questions, and then were attracted by the questions one by one, and began to try to calculate the battle direction of the two Tianbeng realm monks.

However, no one could make a name for himself. An old man with red bearded had a bloody nose spurt. He quickly wiped the nosebleed with a handkerchief while cursing dizzyly: "I think this is a prank!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was blown away by several senior seniors next to him: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. This topic is very famous. The designs of the two Tianbeng realm monks are just right, and the combination of martial arts is very particular, which is definitely not whimsical... It even seems that it is true."

"We in Xiangzhou have never had a cultivator who has ever been out of the Tianbeng Realm. And he is a young man from Yunyong Realm, how can he know about the Tianbeng Realm?"

Before Red Beard could finish his doubts, a group of old guys used their tangible power.

Suppressed firmly.

This ignorant red beard is really hopeless. Even if no one in Xiangzhou can advance to the Tianbeng Realm today, have you never eaten pork and seen pig run? Especially for the theoretical masters who claim to be careful in theory, don’t they just watch pig run and imagine the taste of pork? What should be the Tianbeng Realm? What is the difference between the following realms? This is a problem that many theoretical masters have repeatedly deduced, and there have been many public theories.

And the description of the monk in the Tianbeng Realm in Wang Jiu’s title is refreshing!

However, just as the old guys were about to concentrate on the topic again, when the sword cave entrance suddenly ran over in a hurry.

The monk seemed to be in his early twenties, of course, the appearance and age of the monk must not be accurate. From the perspective of cultivation, although he had the Paishan realm and had a stable foundation, he did not have the sharp and enterprising intention that a young master should have. The fat man ran and muttered: "I really can't live this life. I'll be chased for eight hundred miles if I eat a piece of fried chicken... Why did my father find such a marriage for me back then??"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat monk Yu Guang glanced at the elder group in the sword cave, and immediately looked like the end of the world was coming.

"No, there are people in this remote area..." The fat man swallowed, "Uncles, I was just kidding. I love Yan'er more than my own life. Please don't misunderstand my slip of the tongue..."

Before he finished speaking, he was directly bombarded by several great immortal techniques. Fortunately, the fat man had a high cultivation level and received the bombardment of his seniors' magic. He was fine. Instead, he used the thrust to float away, looking for the next hiding point to settle down.

As a result, the man was struck by a thunder in the air and died.

"Ha, I thought you were hiding somewhere, and I was playing hide-and-seek with me in my own yard. Are you underestimating the Zhao family's ability to be aware of the heavenly eye? Well, you are lazy in practicing martial arts, stealing junk food, disturbing the inner sect's practice, insulting the Zhao family's martial arts, Li Kongcheng, you are really disappointing."

"Wrong, wrong, I'm really wrong..."

On the other side, the old men in the sword cave stared at the open gate of the sword cave, complaining that their precious time had been wasted by an inexplicable fat man.

"Close the door and save the idle people from disturbing you."

"That's right, seeing me performing a unique secret technique, it's the result of my hard work in Liantian City in the past three years. It will definitely open your eyes."

After a moment, a golden door was blocked at the entrance of the sword cave, half empty and half solid, and countless mysterious patterns appeared on the door.

As soon as the immortal art was completed, some people praised it, but soon some people sneered: "It's so golden, afraid that others don't know there is something wrong here? No matter how solid your door in these ten days is, can you block the spying of so many idle people in the courtyard? Not to mention anything else, the girl from the Zhao family in the third room broke you with one punch!"

The old man who opened the door originally planned to explain the truth carefully to the questioners, but when he heard the words "The Girl from the Zhao family, he immediately stopped. That was a warrior who was close to Li Fengyun. It was a high probability that he would break the Ten Days Sect...

"So instead of being so eye-catching, it's better to do the opposite and cover this place. There are no ones coming to this sword cave at all. The fat man was caught and thought of coming to the sword cave to take refuge at the first time. As long as we cover it up, we will be foolproof."

"It's a foolproof thing. The entrance to the sword cave must be covered with a spell. This is called "no silver here!" It's best to use the induction technique of the inner demon to make people subconsciously not want to get close to this place."

"In the eyes of the masters, isn't it still a place without silver? It's best to go further, make a disguise near the sword cave, and then use induction techniques to attract attention from others. This will be foolproof."

“It makes sense and make sense.”

After a lot of busy work, the 33 old Xianyu quickly created a magnificent formation of immortal arts to ensure that they could not be disturbed in the sword cave. During this period, Xianyu showed their magical powers and competed for beauty, but no one proposed it. Can we solve the problem in another place...

After the immortal art formation was completed, the old Xianyu celebrated and the sword cave fell into a long silence. Most of these elderly Xianyu were too old and weak in life, and there was no opportunity to make breakthroughs in the cultivation of immortality in this life. Therefore, they like to use their remaining energy to study the theory of immortality. It is difficult for those who study theory not to be attracted by Wang Jiu's mysterious application problem.

I don't know how long it took, an old and tired voice rang out.

"I seem to have deduced it. The two immortals who fought each other should be the fact that the immortals surnamed Zhao were better in terms of strength."

As soon as the words were finished, someone refuted it.

"Shouyi, you are so confused. The assessment of the strength of the monk is superficial. The Immortal Lord surnamed Zhao is indeed slightly higher in the realm of true essence, and the 127 skills he practices are more inclined to practical combat. But if you carefully calculate the martial arts system of the Immortal Lord surnamed Shang, it is not difficult to find that the field she is really good at is mathematics. Such a person has very strong combat ability in complex environments and can be calculated by unusual formulas."

"You are just confused. I can't understand such a simple truth? However, no matter how complicated the environment is, it has limited impact on the monks in the Tianbeng Realm..."

"Your set of formulas for calculating the impact of the environment is only effective for monks below the Earth Schizophrenia Realm. How can you bring it into the battle of the Sky Bend?"

"Of course I optimized the formula..."

A few old men quarreled in a moment, and 32 people had almost 32 different answers, and no one could convince anyone.

"Forget it, let's not waste too much time on quarrels. Since everyone has their own answers, just ask the young boy to announce the correct answer."

“That’s right.”

However, at this moment, the old men suddenly discovered a problem.

"...Where is that guy named Wang Jiu? Hey, Li Chaolu is gone!?"

"Damn, I actually slipped away while we were distracted!? So despicable and shameless, go and catch him back!"
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