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Chapter 727 Transactions, Two Questions

However, when Song Shuhang turned his head, he found Senior White Two hands on the parchment, just looking at the words he wrote: “What are you writing? Is that a new human word? ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

This mother-in-law is embarrassed. This white senior two doesn't know Simplified Word?

Song Shuhang put down the brush depressingly - they couldn't read it, so it didn't work.

And he also tried, in this conscious space, not even 'propaganda in secret’ can be used, presumably to prevent ‘candidates’ from using propaganda in secret cheating.

“Oh, have you given up?” Senior White Two hovered in the air and laughed proudly.

Song Shuhang turned a white eye.

Asking for help, he rubbed his eyes and was ready. Five minutes soon passed and the wall surrounding Book Sailing landed next time.

That majestic voice in space, again, repeats the lines I said before.

Song Shuhang immediately turned his head and stared at the paper next to "Su Wen Song" to reconcile the answers on the paper with the "Saint's Fitness" he remembered.

After 10 interest…

Oh, shit!

Song Shuhang grabbed the table again and tried to lift the table - and then the egg, he still couldn't lift the table.

Exactly. Exactly. With his powerful memory, he wrote down the whole of "The Sage's Fitness Talent" in Sudanese.

Even if some of the script strokes were ‘~’ wavelines, he even had a few wavelines that were copied in the same way.

In other words, he wrote "The Talent of the Saints" in his assessment, which is exactly the same as the song written in Su Wen. What's wrong with him?

Do you really want to recite this "Saint's Fitness" in your heart while you write it? But he doesn't understand the text, how can he write it?

Twenty interest hours soon passed again.

Boom, the wall rose again resolutely, covering Song Shuhang's sight.

Song Shu looked forward to the white seniors two floating in the sky, at this time... white seniors two lay on the side, seemed to have entered the dream country, sleeping perfectly.

Song Shuhang extended the pen and poked Senior Senior Senior Two.

Senior White Two opened his eyes and looked at him in doubt.

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

“Oh, all you have to do is swear no more of that word, and I'll release you.” Senior White Two played a lazy, lazy tunnel.

Song Shuhang nodded forcefully.

Senior White Two reached out and Song Shuhang's ‘Prohibited State’ was lifted.

Song Shuhang couldn't wait to say: "Senior White Two, let's make a deal! ”

“Ha ha.” Senior White Two smiled proudly, but suddenly he thought of something: “What is Senior White Rabbit? ”

“...” Song Shuhang bit his teeth: “I just bit my tongue, white seniors don't mind. ”

Senior Bai nodded with a smile.

“Senior White, I can tell you some information about this world. Well, I can answer both of your questions, so please help me through this exam.” Song Shu Hangdao.

He had no choice but to ask Senior White Two to do it.

“Okay, two questions, deal.” Senior White Two stretched out a lazy waist and sat up: “So the first question... is the heavenly garden over? ”

Song Shuhang thought that Senior White Two would directly ask about the 'White Honored One'. I didn't expect Senior White Two to ask about Heavenly Heaven.

Fortunately, he knows something about Heaven.

“Yes, the heavens are dead.” Song Shuhang nodded.

“Sure... really, it's too soon.” Senior White Two muttered. A moment later, he asked, "The second question, well, you're a little low, and I don't know if you know it. ‘Oh, my God.' Is something wrong? ”

When the word 'Heavenly Way’ was mentioned, the middle of Senior White Two paused for a moment, and in a ‘silent’ way, many meaningless whispers were added between the words' Heavenly Way ’, which avoided being sensed.

“I don't know about that.” Song Shuhang shook his head. He is one of the three small brothers. How do you know such a deep heavenly question?

“Well, let's ask you the next time we make a deal.” Senior White Two sighed and asked: “So you've already had a two-pint robbery? How many waves did Ray rob when you were on the ferry? ”

Senior White Two's mind jumped so big that suddenly he asked his question again.

“Eleven waves.” Song Shuhang answered honestly, this is not something that needs to be kept confidential.

Senior White Two pinched his chin and nodded thoughtfully.

And then he said, "Well, the deal's done. You write" The Sage's Fitness "once, and I watch it. ”

Song Shuhang suggested: “We don't have much time for the exam, why don't we wait for the next wave? ”

Senior White Two: “No, you write it first, I'll see if you have a problem with it. ”

“Fine.” Song Shuhang nodded and began to write quickly on the paper.

In his memory, he will draw a single line of "The Sage's Fitness" from "The Souvenir".

It said, "Suddenly the two white seniors behind him pointed to an ancient pen he drew:“ Wrong word, this pen is‘ horizontal ’, what are you writing as a wave line? ”

“Huh?” Song Shuhang blinked, horizontal line?

God its mother dripping horizontal line, he remembers, the word written by Suwen song, there is a wave line of radians‘ ~ ’ah!

Song Shuhang was worried about an error. When writing such words, even the wave lines had several waves, which were copied in a good way. I didn't expect it to be the wrong place, here it is!

Song Shuhang finally realized the sadness of illiteracy at this moment… illiterate, sometimes too sad.

“This is supposed to be the writer of The Saint's Fitness beside you, personally some writing habits. Or he was practicing some calligraphy, so he couldn't help but bring in some calligraphy when writing.” Senior White Two speculated: “When he wrote it, yes. But when you copy his stroke, this transverse 'wave’ curve is too large, too obvious, and wrong. ”

Song Shuhang orz

“In addition to these wave-like horizons, there are several similar errors.” Senior White Two explained.

At this moment, Song Shuhang's heart died.

Brother Su, don't bring such a wretch.

“Forget it, you'll give me the pen. I'm just in time for this" Saint Slim Talent. "I'm going to write it down, and then you're going to re-write it.” Senior White Two reached out and took a brush from Song Shu's sailor.

His long finger pinch pen is elegant and pleasing to the eye.

Next, Senior White Two quickly wrote. In just over a dozen seconds, a "Saints Fitness Talent" appeared on Song Shuhang's paper.

“Well, you re-write it.” Senior White Two Ways.

Song Shuhang hastily spent the rest of his time remembering the "Saint's Fitness" once again. Fix errors in memory.

Anyway, Senior White Two has already written on his paper. After five minutes, can he pass the test? Song Shuhang's heart is hidden.

After another five minutes...

Wall landing.

In space, that majestic voice rang out again, or that sentence, qualified walking, unqualified twenty breaths later to make up the exam.

Song Shuhang tried to scream: “Please send me away! ”

But… no response.

Obviously, Senior White Two wrote for him the cheating act of "Saint Fitness", which could not be recognized in space.

“What a rigid space.” Song Shuhang grinned.

That's it, he waited another twenty cents.

……

……

The wall rose again.

Senior White Two has retracted his sleeping bag and beautifully awakened.

Song Shuhang re-wrote his pen and wrote a new "Saint's Fitness".

Three minutes later...

Song Shuhang relieved himself and let go of the brush in his hand.

This time, it's okay, right? He wrote it this time, absolutely right.

At the moment of his pen release, he felt a kind of 'enlightenment' pouring into his mind.

On blank paper, the content of his book, "The Sage's Fitness", was all incorporated into his mind and translated into "Simplified Words" that he could understand.

Does this article have the ability to ‘translate effects’ as long as it is written correctly?

In the midst of doubt, Book Sailing felt his spiritual strength - his enormous spiritual strength seemed to have become easier to control and more solidified.

Is this the physical impact of The Sage's Fitness? Just like the 'meditation door', there's even more to it than the meditation door.

And after his mental power changed, the space lifted the blockade on him. Song Shuhang had a feeling that now he could easily leave the space with just one thought.

It turns out - [Spiritual Strength Changes Through Saint Fitness] before it really meets the test criteria for this mysterious space.

Song Shuhang said happily: "Senior Bai, we succeeded! ”

“Mmm.” Senior White Two muttered back.

“Senior White, I'm leaving this space first. Another Senior White is waiting for me to go back.” Song Shuhang said happily.

“Well, goodbye.” Senior White Two waved.

Song Shuhang hey smiled, mindful of 'leaving’, the next moment he finally got out of this damn 'infinite test space’.

After Song Shuhang's figure disappeared, Senior White Two silently looked at the distant statue of 'Dao Zi’.

“Thirteen robberies under the Saints' Gate, Taoist.” Senior White Two spoke softly.

The statue in the distance, with the light flashing gently, seemed to be responding to Senior White Two.

“In other words, Song Shuhang said another ‘white senior’, on Confucian soil?” Senior White Two spoke softly.

……

……

Song Shuhang's consciousness returned.

He found himself lying in bed at the moment, and sometime he had an extra fine brush in his hand.

By the bed, Su Shi A XVI * * * * *, is reading.