"Presumably, in the last stage of the test, you have already discovered something, the so-called mountaineering, is just a name, called mountaineering, it is actually a trial."

The turtle man stroked his long beard, as if he saw the doubts in the hearts of the four of them. Then he pointed to a few tables and chairs in front of them, and then spoke.

"There are pen, ink, paper, and inkstones on these four tables, whether it is ancient or modern, each of you needs to write an article on it, and according to the quality of your article, everyone will get a different evaluation."

"After the article is written, you can move on to the next level."

After speaking, the turtle man stroked his long beard, put his hands behind his back, and began to stand in place without saying a word.

"Stone Jade Wood Bamboo ......"

Looking at the four tables and stools of different materials in front of him, Ma Jin muttered in his heart, and immediately raised his feet and walked towards the jade table, but as soon as he took two steps, he saw that Zhang Jiqiang had already taken the lead and sat up.

“…………”

Glancing at his mouth speechlessly, Ma Jin had to raise his legs and sit on the stone bench next to him.

"Alas, brother......"

Seeing Ma Jin sitting on the stone table and stone bench, he shouted a little excitedly, attracting the attention of the turtle man, and Ma Jin also looked at him suspiciously.

"Uh...... Not...... What ......"

Xiao Xing's pupils dilated slightly, but he finally said.

"Oh, let's find a place to sit."

Ma Jin nodded disapprerovingly, and immediately glanced at the jade table and jade stool where Zhang Jiqiang was sitting beside him, pouted, and withdrew his gaze.

Xiao Xing was still a little stunned, he glanced at the remaining bamboo table and wooden table several times, and then quickly sat down on the wooden bench beside his brother.

Fang Yuan looked at the remaining bamboo table and bamboo stool, and sat down silently.

"So guys, start grinding, right?"

Zhang Jiqiang glanced at the three people on his left, then looked at the turtle man in front of him who was always silent, and said to them with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, he saw that Fang Yuan had already begun to grind ink on his desk.

After a pause, Zhang Jiqiang also grabbed his inkstone and grinded it silently.

"Xiaoxing, can you write with a brush?"

Ma Jin grabbed the ink on the table, turned around and asked Xiaoxing with some anxiety.

"Yes, I practiced it when I was in college."

Xiao Xing smiled, skillfully grabbed the ink stone, and studied it.

"Yes."

Ma Jin smiled and nodded, and then began to retract his gaze, grinding the ink intently.

On the other side, Fang Yuan was also thinking about what kind of article to write.

"Whether it's an ancient text or a modern text, that is to say, you can plagiarize it......"

After a pause for a moment, he suddenly picked up the brush of unknown material in front of him, dipped it in black ink, and the pen walked on the paper and wrote quickly.

"Catching Jin Jing is very stubborn, and the sun soul is east and west."

"Yu Zhong refines the elixir, and after taking it, it is still the same as heaven and earth."

"Don't blame Yaochi for the lack of news, it's just because of the next day."

"If anyone finds fire in water, there is a brass that is too small."

“………………”

"Traveling in the North Sea in the twilight, the green snake in his sleeve is bold."

………………

With one stroke at a time, Fang Yuan, who has written calligraphy all his life in the Ip Man world, has his own flavor in writing.

Even by the standards of that era, it could be called "neat and tidy".

Compared with the three modern people around them, although they have written brush words, but they have only written, and the number of times they usually play the keyboard far exceeds the number of times they use the pen, and the brush words they write are naturally far worse.

In terms of handwriting, Fang Yuan is far ahead, and in terms of content, Fang Yuan chooses a very classic article, which is rumored to be created from the hands of Lu Dongbin, but I don't know, whether it is true or false.

However, when writing an article, you can't always write out the Taoist scriptures in his head, since this is the case, then write this article, after all, it is related to the word immortal, and it is still a legend from Lu Dongbin, which should be feasible.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, Fang Yuan quickly wrote the full text, turned his head and saw that the three people around him were still immersed in writing, among which Zhang Jiqiang wrote the most stable and natural.

After a glance, Fang Yuan withdrew his gaze, put down his pen, and showed a harmless smile at the turtle man in front of him, then closed his eyes and waited quietly.

"Whew~"

He didn't have to wait long, a soft exhalation came from his ears, Fang Yuan opened his eyes again, and the three people around him had already put down the brush one after another.

"Very well, congratulations on the completion of the poem, now please take the paper off the table, on the table you have already written what you want to do next."

The old turtle smiled softly, and the four of them hurriedly moved the paper away as they said, revealing the desktop that had always been hidden by the paper.

"Bulldoze a mountain?!"

Looking at the handwriting on the jade table in front of him, Zhang Jiqiang shouted exaggeratedly.

"That's right, bulldoze a mountain!"

Kameto smiled, affirming his words.

"How...... How to push? ”

Zhang Jiqiang's eyelids trembled, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Of course, you pushed it yourself."

The turtle man continued to laugh, but the expression on Zhang Jiqiang's face gradually stiffened.

"So, how big is it?"

Swallowing his saliva, Zhang Jiqiang continued to ask.

"It's not very big."

The turtle man smiled silently, and with a wave of his big sleeves, Zhang Jiqiang disappeared into the stone hall.

"He's been sent by me to push the mountain, and then, it's your turn."

The smile on the turtle man's face was still the same, and he looked at Ma Jin next.

"Oh, oh."

Ma Jin rubbed his hands, looking so nervous that he lifted the paper from the tabletop, and the next moment, his pupils shrank.

"Escaped the pursuit of five hundred wolves for seven days and seven nights!"

Ma Jin couldn't help but let out a terrifying roar.

Is there any mistake, being chased and killed by five hundred wolves for seven days and seven nights, what the hell is this test!

"Congratulations, these five hundred wolves are all specially bred, and their physical strength is ...... than ordinary wolves."

Ma Jin looked stunned for a moment, and followed the turtle man to speak slowly.

"Seven times stronger."

“……”

The expression on Ma Jin's face gradually distorted, and he just wanted to say something, but the next moment he was teleported away by the turtle man with a wave of his hand.

Next is Xiao Xing, and before the turtle man can speak, Xiao Xing, who has been keeping his head down, opened the paper in front of him.

"Well, a chance to help your companion out of danger, but at the cost, it's to stay here forever, you're a lucky boy."

The turtle man smiled and nodded, glanced at Xiao Xing's eyes with deep eyes, and then looked at Fang Yuan with a smile.

Fang Yuan lifted the paper on the table, and there were only five words.

You can go straight to the top of the mountain.

"Congratulations, you don't need to go through the experience, you can now step directly to the top of the mountain, and each of you will get a treasure reward!"

The turtle man opened his mouth and smiled, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the two of them had disappeared into the stone hall.

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