Chapter 1205 Exam Questions
"Okay, without further ado, let's move on to the second question!"
The sub-name is repeated.
The three people who had just released their nerves immediately tightened again.
I hope to make my debut on the topics I've seen!
Ling Yan thought silently in his heart.
"Second question!" Ziming's face was straight, and he said solemnly, his eyes did not forget to scan everyone.
If the people of the Outer Heaven and Demon Alliance knew that their generals and elders were here to answer questions like an exam, then I don't know how they would feel.
"You should know about this type of material, right?"
Zi Ming asked suddenly.
Ling Yan nodded slightly, and said: "The spar material is relatively special, mostly energy-based, used for the urging of the formation, and can also be used for casting materials, so to take it, before there is a powerful means, a specific magic weapon is needed to collect the immortal hammer!" Darkiron steel hammers and separating hammers. β
"Not bad!" Zi Ming nodded with a teachable look, but Ling Yan couldn't see any dissatisfaction on his face.
Maybe it's really like the master of the Ghost Domain said, he doesn't know his senior brother at all, right?
"Here's the problem!" Zi Ming said: "Now, there are countless forging immortals who go to the spar mountain to collect spars, every two people share a collection fairy hammer, every three people share a dark iron steel hammer, and every four people share a separation hammer, so that the number of hammers is a total of 65 handles, so, everyone, I want to know, how many of these forging immortals are there??" β
Counting again??
Ling Yan doesn't have much culture, and he has a headache for this kind of thing that is calculated and calculated.
"There's still half of that incense, and your time is running out!" Sub-name Road.
When Ling Yan heard this, he immediately felt a burst of anger in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the anger on his face, and immediately said: "Senior, could it be that the three questions are all completed in this incense stick?" Why didn't you tell us beforehand? β
"Why am I telling you?" Ziming looked at Ling Yan with a smile and said, "You didn't ask either, did you?" β
Ling Yan felt that those thoughts in his heart before could be taken back.
"Time is running out, you better come up with the answer quickly, don't joke with your own lives!" Zi Ming smiled disapprecusely.
Hearing this, Ling Yan didn't seem to know what to say, he didn't think how good his brain could be, but at this moment, he didn't think it would be good to come up with a way, and he was basically done...
Ling Yan began to recall these questions, but the previous question was something he had seen and seen, this one... How can I have an impact??
Time is running out, there is still a question, this one is answered, what about the last one?
Ling Yan felt that at this moment, time seemed to pass quickly.
"There are a total of sixty forging immortals!" At this time, Fei Lian suddenly spoke slowly.
"How so??" When Zi Ming heard this, he opened his half-opened 'peach blossom eyes', looked at Fei Lian lightly, and there was a touching smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Take sixty-five cups and multiply them by twelve to get seven hundred and eighty, and divide them by thirteen to get sixty."
Zi Ming said expressionlessly.
After Ling Yan heard this, he carefully counted the points, and it seemed that maybe it was like this.
When he heard the name, he immediately laughed, and then nodded and clapped his hands: "Yes, yes, you got it right again!" Sixty is indeed the correct answer, and to be able to figure it out in such a quick amount of time is not a mediocre person. β
The words of the sub-name made Fei Lian's expressionless face finally relax a few times because of the tension.
Ling Yan's heart was slightly relieved, he still had some talent if he didn't want to fly cheap.
But when I turned my head to look at it, there was less than one-third of the incense left, and there was not enough time at all.
"Senior, there is not much time, please hurry up and come up with the third question!"
"I'm out!"
Zi Ming laughed.
"Out?? Where is it? Why haven't we heard? β
"In your hearts!"
Zi Ming smiled, then closed his eyes and said no more.
"What do you mean?? Predecessor?? Predecessor! Ling Yan shouted a few times, but looking at the name of the child, it seemed to be settled.
And the dementor general and Fei Lian's faces were even more pale, the name didn't speak, and they couldn't find the third question, could it be that they waited for the pillar of incense to be burned? All these people turned into balls of flesh and then perished?
"Sit quietly, the sky will not fall!" Seeing that the killing intent of the dementor and Fei Lian was getting stronger and stronger, and the faces of the two of them were gradually wrong, Ling Yan hurriedly shouted in a low voice, and then, with his hands crossed his knees, closed his eyes, and began to urge the Brahma Movement Mantra.
Since he said it in his own heart, it seems that he can only let himself find the answer in his heart.
Hold your breath and meditate.
The eyes look at the nose, the nose looks at the mouth, the mouth looks at the heart, the heart looks at the heart, and the heart is at ease, and you can live forever.
The four of them stopped talking, and the cabin was quiet for a while, but at some point, a clear sound drifted into the cabin like a natural sound, wafting into the cabin, rendering the place picturesque and leisurely.
Hiss....
The cool breeze blew through, carrying away the last trace of dust from the pillar of incense and blending with the wind.
Ziming slowly opened his eyes and looked at the three people in front of him, his face was calm, his eyebrows were stretched, his face was peaceful, his breathing was even, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, as if he had comprehended, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that you have found the answer." β
Ling Yan opened his eyes and saw the smile on Ziming's face, a thought flashed in his brain, and immediately, he quickly stood up from the chair, and then knelt down with a 'poof'.
"Master is above, please accept the apprentice Ling Yan's worship!"
Immortal Monarch changes!! Even if Ling Yan thought about it for a thousand times, no matter how elusive he was, he didn't dare to imagine that this 'shemale' in front of him, who was neither male nor female, neither yin nor yang, and had been hovering between male and female yin and yang, actually had the ultimate means of immortal monarch change.
Ziming looked at Ling Yan quietly, a smile curved at the corner of his mouth, and said, "You get up first!" β
"Yes, Master!" Xianjun is not every year, this sub-name is not as unreasonable as those guards in front, at least worship him, it will not be less beneficial.
"You're good at hitting snakes on the pole, and you can take advantage of it when you see it!! But I like it! Zi Ming smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to signal Ling Yan to sit down.
Ling Yan immediately took his position, but he didn't speak, just had a smile on his face.
The dementors and Fei Lian next to them were already dumbfounded.
"Okay, very good, Ling Yan, I hate smart people, but I like that my apprentice is a smart person, because he is my own person, so I won't dislike my own people, otherwise, my junior brother won't have a deep relationship with me!"
It turns out that the master of the ghost domain has such a bad love affair with this sub-name...
Zi Ming smiled, turned his gaze to the Dementor and Fei Lian, and then asked, "Do you want to know why you want to serve him instead of him?" β
"We volunteered!"
"I know, but do you want to know why you want to volunteer?"
"Thisβ" The Dementor General and Fei Lian looked at each other, obviously unable to answer......