Long Live Summons!

“You're suspicious. ”

Yueyang came up with the head of the Holmes investigation and questioned: "You said you have been here for 20,000 years, let alone tell the truth. Ask yourself, how do you know the Imperial Emperor and Queen Fabrizi for 20,000 years? ”

The old man answered calmly, "The Jailor and Fabrizi have both come in to try it out. Do you think I can't know them? The last two or three thousand years have been quite boring. It used to be very lively here! What did you say, a trial? No, the whole trial didn't clear all the people, not one! Even the prisoner you worship and Fabrizi didn't succeed in clearing them all. Yes, they didn't pass the 10th level. The prisoner seems to be the 8th level. Fabrizi's little girl argued a little bit, passing the 9th level, reaching the 10th level, because some conditions did not match, and finally quit. Little monster, let me tell you a secret. This trial is much harder than living and dying doors on the 10th floor of the Sky Tower. All conditions require more than just strength, but boldness! ”

Yueyang snorted coldly and rebutted: “The vast realm of heaven, masterful as cow hair, no one has both strength and courage? ”

Old Man Happy: “You don't believe it yet, but that's the way it is! Sometimes a man of strength doesn't necessarily have the guts; a man of guts doesn't necessarily have the strength; and a man of both doesn't necessarily have the luck, which is an important condition! ”

“Lucky? ”

Yueyang was silent.

If the old man says anything else, Yueyang will certainly refute it.

But luck, he said, cannot be questioned, because luck is an invisible being, possessing and not having, even in the same person, produces radically different results. A person can be powerless or bold, but never without luck...

When the old man saw Yueyang silent, he couldn't help but tease him: “When he saw you, he knew that you were not a lucky little baby. How could you know what luck was when you were blistering with bitter blisters? Ha ha! ”

Yueyang listened to the sweat, if that was said to someone else, it might be a little reasonable.

But it makes people sweat on themselves.

In fact, even Yueyang himself had to admit that if he was luckier than he was, there would be no luckier man in the whole of the Tower or even in the entire heavenly realm.

The old man felt that Yueyang had such a powerful strength since he was young. It was estimated that he had allowed his master to strictly squeeze the tune since he was young, practicing day and night, and practicing in bitter water.... Who didn't expect Yueyang this kid to be that kind of thing at all. Although there was also a painstaking process of practice, he relied mostly on various kinds of inspiration and awareness. Yueyang practiced thousands of times faster than the average person. In addition to his outstanding qualifications, he was enlightened, and also because of the different inheritance of Sister Jianling, Sister Sister Sister Si and Queen Fa Wenli.

In a word, the old man went to Yueyang with the experience of ordinary people, and he walked away.

Yueyang laughed.

He wouldn't jump out laughing and then promote himself as a lucky little baby... that kind of bragging silly thing only a fat guy would probably do!

“Go inside and challenge, see how many levels you can break. This rainy valley is the easiest level. Every time you break into it, the difficulty will increase several times. After six, that difficulty is a perverted level. If you can break into the sixth level, you can also mix up a little fame in heaven.” The old man said that although the first three levels are eligible criteria, the real difficulty is after six levels, and after six levels, that's the real strength.

“What are the rewards for all of this?” Yueyang feels it would be nice to spend some time challenging the artifact if it had a reward.

“Stop dreaming, even Little Miss Favenley can't challenge level 10.” The old man shook his head and waved: “You're not strong enough, you know how many times I broke through? It's stuck in level seven, never going through! ”

“Old man, I have something you don't have.” Yueyang laughed, he laughed proudly: "You can't pass the seventh level, it doesn't mean no one else can. ”

“What did you say? You mean you're smarter than me?” Old man chuckles: “Young man, don't think you can be a little smart! ”

“Otherwise, let's try.” Yueyang stalled and challenged the elderly.

“It's time for you to learn how to respect your predecessors.” The old man rubbed his hands.

“Don't cry if you lose, just say that I bully the old and the sick...” Yueyang's attitude made the old man freak out. He has seen many proud offspring, but has never seen anything more dragging than Yueyang.

“Being good at husbands is bullying you! Forget it, I'll just get something simple.” The old man suddenly gives an example: “1 times 9 plus 2 equals 11, 12 times 9 plus 3 equals 111… and so on, 123456789 times 9 plus how much equals 1111111111? What do you say, kid? You've got ten minutes. Please calculate it! ”

“Something that simple.” Yueyang's eyelids didn't blink a second and immediately said the answer: “Add another 10. ”

“What?” The old man shocked.

“Would you mind coming up with some elementary school titles, something as shallow as kindergarten, I've already seen puke.” Yueyang classmates couldn't pull, the old man let him be shocked.

“How did you figure that out?” The old man doesn't understand, so troublesome a question, how can this kid figure out the answer in a second?

“No explanation.” Yueyang looked up at the stars from a 45-degree pure perspective.

“You were just a blind cat crashing into a dead rat, and smarter people can't figure out the answer in a second!” Older people firmly believe that answers are not immediately possible without knowing them beforehand. He decided to ask a few more questions, get this asshole down on the ground, think a little, and immediately said: "1 times 1, 11 times 11 equals 121, 111111111 times 111111111 equals how much, answer now, if you can do this, don't think..."

“is equal to 12345678987654321.” Yueyang understates the answer and doesn't have to think for a second.

“Impossible!” The old man shook up.

“How many times does it take to turn 123456789 into 987654321?” Old people ask incredible questions.

“Multiply by 8 and add 9.” Yueyang shrugged his shoulders, indicating that this is too simple, can you come up with a more difficult topic?

“How do you know the answer? Feverley, that little girl's exam is not the same as mine. This is my question. How do you know the answer?” The old man is going crazy. If Yueyang quickly figured out the answer, that would be fine, but this act of thinking without falsehood to come up with the answer is really unacceptable to him.

Of course, the elderly did not know that they had read a book on interesting mathematics before Yueyang passed through.

It has a beautiful array of numbers, and a variety of mathematical computational techniques.

The mathematical arrangement is all-encompassing. The old man used it for Kao Yueyang, it's just relatively simple, it's not very complicated. Besides, even if Yueyang has not seen this series, it is not difficult to calculate it with his wisdom and mental ability, which he has inspired many times now. Especially since there are two guiding conditions in front of him, if he can't calculate it, he is embarrassed to call it a crossing man.

The old man did not know the truth, his heart was devastated, and he had not tried such a heavy blow in his life.

Strength is less than people, that's fine; but intelligence is less than people, so helpless...

It took half a day to recover.

Mumbling to Yueyang: "You little monster! Forget it, it's no fun comparing you to this... you should go in and break through! ”

Yueyang looked, his heart was a little overwhelmed, and he reached out and patted the old man's shoulder: “Don't be too sad, as smart as I am, there is only one tower, there is only one in heaven, I don't think there will be another. ”

The old man faints when he hears you. Is that comforting? It's a bigger blow, isn't it?

If there's a wall in front of you.

Must have hit one end.

Because he's such a shameless senior!

The quicker he opens the portal on the kiosk, the better off he is, because the longer he stays here, the lower he will be!

“It's not so hard to break through these topics! Do you know why there are two prerequisites for each question right now? If you can figure this out, you won't get stuck in the seventh level!” Yueyang kindly advised, the old man was ashamed, good guy, let a younger kid teach a lesson, although he didn't mean to, but he was kind, but his face was a bit untenable.

“I'm an old bone, what are you doing here? Go on, you young kids!” The old man was ashamed to see Yueyang finally leave the Qilan wine behind, and the kid looked at him with disgust, but sometimes it was touching.

“Why did you let the guards catch the lightning swallows when you clearly constrained the booth, whether it was a portal or a space ban?” Yueyang asked a little strangely before leaving.

“Cough, stay here for 20,000 years, don't find something to do, how boring!” The old man coughed more than that, and only this kid knew that lightning swallows were not a condition for breaking through. For nearly 10,000 years, only this kid has questioned it. Even the prison emperor of that time went to grab a group of lightning swallows and lead a group of all his men through customs, without questioning them. As for Feverley, the murderous little girl, she didn't listen to any conditions, pulled out her double-edged blade, put it around her neck, or let her pass.

“I see, you're getting old and sick!” Yueyang reached a conclusion.

“You're the pervert! There's no one here, you pervert!” The old man was angry, and the old man cursed furiously.

“Well, before I leave, would you like to hear your name, not really called an old pervert?” Yueyang's words can make the dead jump in the coffin.

“You... forget it, I don't know you as well as your younger generation... my husband's name is Uncle Yu." ”The old man snooped at Yueyang when he gave his name and seemed to want to see his expression of regret and surprise.

“Never heard of it.” Yueyang answered unexpectedly.

“Alas!" The old man can't get angry now, but he also has a hunch that the answer will be like this.

“Has anyone passed all ten levels and you, the prisoners, will be free?” Yueyang finally asked again, but without waiting for the old man to answer, he had passed through the portal and disappeared into the rain valley.

“On your own?” The old man grunted angrily.

But he thought about it, maybe there is such a possibility, this kid is a little monster, different from the rest, and the apprentice of Feverly's little girl, maybe he can really get it all together... if that's true, isn't he... it's over, look at himself about to be in bad luck! The old man thought of it and suddenly felt a headache and wanted to die from tofu.

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