Chapter 217: Seven Stars Continue to Live

Jiang Lingfan saw that her expression was different, and he also stretched out his head to look, and saw that the test question said "壬戌, 庚戌...... Yi Mao".

Looking at Yu Xia's calculations again, the words "Zhengguan, Seven Killings, God of Death, and Sheep Blade" are particularly conspicuous.

This is......

Jiang Lingfan carefully looked at the comments written by Yu Xia:

"Seven killings are good officials, and if you are light and serious, you will be disabled. The officials were mixed, the people were poor, and the officials were weak and died. ”

Is there such a fate?

Jiang Lingfan was surprised, and asked the disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect who were waiting on the side to ask for a pen and paper to deduce it on his own.

When he finished counting, his face was full of consternation.

turned out to be a fierce person.

It was ordered to be shipped at nine hours after five years, seven months, nine hours, and to be shipped at the beginning of June in the eleventh year of Tianshun.

Every decade since then has been a year of bad luck.

And the Lord of Life will have extremely vicious disasters in Bingchenyun, Bingzi year, and Yiwei month.

Jiang Lingfan calculated again and found that this woman was now at the beginning of Bingchen's fortune, and her death should be four years later.

From numerology, the word "fate" actually has two meanings, one is life, which refers to the nature given by nature; The second is luck, which refers to the changes in poverty at all stages of life.

The theory of fate is lifelong, luck is in a moment, and the so-called "luck" refers to great luck.

Universiade is the various stages of life with a ten-year period.

Bingchen Universiade is a great luck for the gods, and those who do this luck will have unfavorable things and disasters for ten years.

Jiang Lingfan gasped when he thought of this.

If it were really such a person, he would have died a long time ago, right?

Judging from this girl's birthday, she is only sixteen years old now, and in another four years, it will be the time to deal with the disaster.

The test question says how to break your life, probably to find a way to survive the disaster.

This woman can live safely until now, I think it is because there is a master of the Xuanmen family to resolve the murder of her life, otherwise it will be difficult to live to the time of the catastrophe.

Jiang Lingfan was silent, he also participated in the Xuanshi Conference six years ago, he had good talents, and with the guidance of his brother, he took many detours.

At that time, he was only fourteen years old, and he temporarily appeared in the Xuanshi Conference, which attracted the attention of Daoyuan Hall, and two years later, he successfully became a yellow-rank Taoist protector after reaching the standard.

The top performers in the previous Xuanshi conferences are naturally talented, but on the other hand, the test questions given by the Xuanshi conferences are also more than chic, but the difficulty is insufficient.

The purpose of the Xuanshi Conference is to promote the younger generations and cultivate Xuanshi below the fifth grade, so naturally they will not take out extremely rare difficult cases as test questions.

But today's numerology question is obviously beyond the scope of the difficulty of the previous Xuanshi conferences.

What did these judges think, that they would come up with such a test question?

Jiang Lingfan thought so in his heart, and quietly looked at the Xuanshi who was solving the problem in the field, and sure enough, they all looked worried.

Looking at the last leader of the previous year, South Africa, who was in the limelight, was staring at the test questions with the tip of his pen against his chin in a daze, and his expression was not relaxed.

This is to promote the backwards, it is clearly to suppress them.

I can't solve this problem anyway, but fortunately I didn't participate in this Xuanshi Conference, so if I can't solve it, just give up, this kind of problem is for a master to solve.

Jiang Lingfan thought so in his heart, shook his head, put the pen in his hand back on the table, leaned his back against the pillar, and watched everyone's every move with his hands and arms.

It has been four incense sticks since the test questions were issued, and there is still no Xuan Master who has handed in the papers.

"Daochang Mo, look at this test question, is it too difficult?"

Wei Mingtang glanced at Mo Daochang and said in a low voice:

"It's a small matter if it doesn't play a role in selecting talents, and it's a big deal to hit the confidence of these low-level Xuan masters."

Fairy Liuchen also frowned lightly, "Looking at Nan Yatou's expression, she was also stumped." Mo Daochang, you and Senior Xu's test questions, it's better not to come out, and let these juniors be anxious in vain, why bother? ”

The test questions of the previous Xuanshi conferences were prepared for each within a month before the conference, and then five judges selected one question from the three questions as the official test question during the competition.

The other four competitions were all arranged in this way, but when the numerology was determined, Mrs. Xu suddenly asked for a change of eight characters.

Numerology and its solutions are all related to a certain extent, as long as they are proficient, other algorithms can also touch the bypass, and can further improve the conclusions obtained.

Therefore, replacing a character of eight is really not a big deal in the eyes of everyone.

Who knew that the eight characters provided by Mrs. Xu were extremely peculiar.

Eight characters are extremely fierce, but life is extremely hard, four years later there is a catastrophe, if you can survive safely, after that it will be smooth all the way, extremely noble.

Such a person, once he survives the catastrophe of fate, will inevitably become a big man who will be passed on to future generations.

In fact, for thousands of years, many legendary characters have been extremely hard.

Such a person had a rough early life, often involved in dangers, always half alive and half dead, and even more so would restrain his blood relatives, but he could always turn evil into good fortune.

Having said that, it's just that this woman's eight-character fierceness is too heavy, which makes Wei Mingtang and Liuchen Fairy, two well-known big names in the rivers and lakes, can't help but change their faces.

The two of them didn't agree that it was so difficult to set the test questions at the beginning, because for themselves, as the masters of the Six Rank Dao, it would take a lot of effort to break this woman's life, and it could even be said that the gains outweighed the losses, and it was very likely that they would also be counterattacked.

They are still like this, what about those fledgling low-level mystical masters?

It is already extremely difficult to deduce such a peculiar life ideal, let alone write a way to break life.

It's too embarrassing.

So the two of them argued with Mrs. Xu for a long time, and they didn't agree to use this eight characters as a test question.

In the end, it was Mo Daochang who persuaded the two of them and decided on this question.

And now seeing the reactions of these mysticists in the audience, it is obvious that no one can solve this problem.

What's the point of coming up with a test question that no one can solve?

Thinking of this, Fairy Liuchen couldn't help but glance at Chen Wei with disgust, if it weren't for the fact that this stuffy gourd didn't stand on the same front with them from beginning to end, maybe those two old men wouldn't have relied on their seniority to change the subject.

Mo Daochang heard the slightly reproachful words of the two, and also sighed lightly, "If no one can solve it, then this competition will be nullified." ”

Unlike Wei Mingtang and the others, Mo Daochang knew very well what this eight characters represented, and he thought that Old Lady Xu had changed his mind and wanted to find another way, so he naturally supported it, but now it seems that all this is in vain......

Yesterday it happened again.

Mo Daochang was sighing secretly, but he saw the sound of a chair moving lightly below.

Is this someone going to turn in the papers?

Several inquisitors followed the prestige, only to see a 30-year-old Qing-shirted Xuanshi standing up and presenting the answer sheet full of handwriting.