As the experience charms were withdrawn one by one, the number of people on the ice cubes was rapidly decreasing.

After a while, only a few people remained.

In an instant, the thin Qiu Cunmo also became the target of pursuit, and was targeted by two people.

"Zhao Chengli?"

"Dumb killing?"

Both of them tentatively asked Qiu Cunmo's name, and the man with the long face of the donkey actually guessed in one sentence and won the jackpot.

Of course, Qiu Cunmo will not admit it even if he is killed!

She immediately shook her head: "No, no, I, I'm ......"

After a pause, she kept an eye on her eyes and raised her voice.

"I'm Cui Wusheng!"

Not far away, a man suddenly turned his head to look at her, his eyes full of horror and doubt.

It was this glance that reassured Qiu Cunmo: "Cui Wusheng! ”

That man is Cui Wusheng!

Cui Wusheng sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly continued to chase his target, but Qiu Cunmo's speed was faster, a few flash steps, and he quickly rushed in front of him, grabbed his raised hand with both hands, opened his mouth and bit his wrist fiercely.

"Ah......h

Cui Wusheng screamed in pain and pushed Qiu Cunmo away

"Are you a dog? How to bite? ”

Immediately, he realized that something was wrong, looked at the bleeding wrist, and realized something.

"Experiencer? My Experience!! ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Qiu Cunmo's mouth, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the glowing experience charm mixed with the blood was extremely dazzling.

In an instant, Qiu Cunmo's figure gradually turned into a light.

The light flashed, and she appeared in the Cloud Seal Tower again.

Chun Fuyue looked at her, Nunu lips, and motioned to her: "Wait over there!" ”

"Dumb kill, this way!" Meng Dongliu beckoned in the corner.

Wei Wutong was also there, and they were all people who had passed the second experience.

A few people stood still, and just after saying a few words, Chun Fuyue coughed: "Okay, the experience is over, the eliminated disciples will have someone to send you away, and those who are promoted will follow me!" ”

led the crowd to the door of a side hall.

"Are you ready?"

Everyone instantly lifted their spirits and pricked up their ears, for fear of missing the key words of the third experience.

But Chun Fuyue didn't say anything, but waved his hand and motioned for his disciples to open the temple door.

In the temple gate, it was not a space they had in mind, but a painting.

This is a very pastoral ink painting, with endless green hills, lush eastern forests, white waterfalls, and mischievous bull riding and shepherd boys......

"Senior Brother Chun, what does this mean?"

"yes, what are the rules of this experience?"

"Is it possible, how many of us are like this, can't we stand here and look at the paintings?"

“……”

Chun Fuyue didn't say anything, didn't even give them a look, just stood there silently, drooping her eyelids, looking at her nose and nose, looking at her heart, motionless.

"What is this for? You don't really just want us to look at the paintings, do you? ”

"It's just a painting, what's there to see?"

"Could it be that there is something else in this painting?"

“……”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's doubts were once again beaten, and they were mobilized, and they all looked at the painting carefully, trying to find out the "Qiankun".

But soon, everyone gave up.

It's a painting!

An ordinary painting!

If you don't even have an aura!

"Senior Brother Chun?"

Someone wanted to ask again, but when he saw the appearance of Chun Fuyue, he couldn't help but swallow back the words behind.

As time passed, everyone changed from the initial nervousness and excitement to standing there perfunctorily, and even a few people were whispering.

"Senior Brother Chun, it's time!" A disciple guarding the hourglass reminded loudly.

At the same time, the doors of the temple were suddenly closed.

Everyone's hearts were instantly lifted.

"This is the third game of training?"

"What the hell is going to go through?"

“……”

Everyone's hearts were bottomless, and they all looked at Chun Fuyue nervously.

He put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "Can anyone tell me how many farmers there are in the painting?!" ”

“…… Farmer? ”

"Is there a farmer in the painting?"

"Yes, there is a terrace!"

"More than one place, right? How do I remember that there seem to be several! ”

"It seems that there are a few places, but ......"

“……”

Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't know how to speak.

Although they all looked at the paintings, they were all perfunctory, who would have thought that the things on this painting still had to be tested!?

"Does no one know?" Chun Fuyue's face sank.

“……”

"If no one knows, you're all out!"

“……”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and finally one person spoke: "Three, three, there are three on the painting!" ”

"Four, right? Didn't you say that there were several farmlands? ”

"No, it's six, at least six!"

"Well, I guess there are eight!"

"I guess seven!"

“……”

Everyone is basically in blind guessing mode now.

If you're lucky, maybe you can guess right by blind guess, it's better than saying you don't know!

Chun Fuyue sneered: "It's okay for you to speculate, you really know, once this number is set, it will definitely not be better, so, think about it, go and write it down on the paper over there!" ”

Some people have already prepared pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, one for each person.

Qiu Cunmo took a pen, wrote a number on the paper, folded it, and handed it to the waiting senior brother, who took a step back when they got the note, waiting for Chun Fuyue to accept it.

After Chun Fuyue looked at them one by one, she waved her hand and eliminated a few.

"Now, the second question, how many of these farmers are wearing long shirts, one is wearing shorts, and how many are not wearing shoes?!"

“…… Still asking? "The rest of the people, who were lucky enough to let go of their hearts, were brought up again.

What is the problem?

It's so perverted!?

When anyone appreciates a landscape painting, they also pay attention to the farmer in the painting, what kind of clothes he is wearing, and whether he is wearing shoes?

But that's the problem, those who stay can only write with a pen.

After the answer came out, a few more were eliminated, and only six people were left on the field.

Except for Qiu Cunmo, Meng Dongliu and Wei Wutong, the other young man named Pang Rui stood there, as if he had his own enchantment, isolating the others.

"Now, the last question, if you answer it, you can be regarded as an official disciple of our Cloud Seal Tower! Who of you knows what the farmer's tools are? ”

“…… Senior Brother Chun, don't bring this! Even Wei Wutong was desperate.

In a landscape splash ink painting, people's attention is usually focused on the majestic mountains and rivers, who would use what farm tools in a farmer?!

"I would like to remind you that some of these farm tools you have seen, and some of which you can't imagine...... So, let's put pen to paper, and don't delay both of us! ”

Qiu Cunmo picked up the pen and wrote something on the paper without hurrying or slow.

Wei Wutong subconsciously stretched his neck to look, but was pulled back by Chun Fuyue's cough, lowered his head in disdain, and tried to recall the memories in his mind.