Nine-day mysterious girl of urban female cultivator

Chapter 120 The Second Challenge (2)
It happened that Lei Ting was practicing spells nearby, and rushed over when he heard the cry for help, and the two of them killed the toad together, but Hao Zhizhou didn't expect that when the toad had only one breath left, he would control the cancerous tumor on his body to release the poison. He couldn't avoid it, even if he was pushed by Lei Ting, who had quick eyes and quick hands, his chest was still stained a lot.

What moved him was that Lei Ting actually carried him behind his back for more than half an hour to find the antidote for his seniors, and the seniors said that if he was half an hour later, he would be hopeless.

Looking at Lei Ting who had been wounded by vines in several places, Hao Zhizhou recognized this brother from the bottom of his heart. What he didn't expect was that Hao Zhizhou had good qualifications and was accepted as a disciple by the Great Elder, while Lei Ting was accepted by Cheng Kunshan as a senior manager. Accepted as apprentices, even so, still did not shake the friendship between the two.

In the subsequent experience, the two often cooperate with each other tacitly, and overcome one danger after another.

But thinking about what Mu Tiange said, they have been a little dependent on each other these years. Once there is one less person, they feel that they lack confidence. If they want to grow, even if they are alone, they should be able to get rid of the danger.

Thinking of this, he was not in a hurry. Looking at his good brother who was waving a spear on the stage with a smile on his mouth, he silently cheered and encouraged him in his heart.

"Hey, it looks like they're going to fight for a while, how about the three of us playing a game?"

The two of them plus an elf looked at Mu Tiange, seeming to be very interested.

She took out a deck of playing cards that she had thrown in casually before from the space.

"Let's play this. This is a very popular entertainment toy in my hometown. It is easy to learn and has various ways to play. Well, there are only three of us, let's fight the landlord!"

"Hey, I'm not human, I want to play too!"

Hmph, it didn't even count, Ling'er quit.

"Are you sure you can handle it?" Well, this is because you admit that you are not human, and I didn't force you.

"Well, I can't lift it." Ling'er lowered her head, then raised it again, "I can also tie it with plant leaves!"

As it said, countless branches sprang from its small body to prove that it can be played.

Mu Tiange slapped him, "Forget it, I won't exhaust you to death this time, just watch by the side obediently." After that, he seriously explained the rules to the two of them.

Mu Tiange will understand clearly, they learn quickly, and they can get started in a few minutes, Linger can only watch on the sidelines dryly.

"Two four."

"Two circles."

"Tian Ge, you are too big, I can't even get out!"

"Senior Brother Hao, I'm so lucky, I can't help it. You can't control it, then I have three nines and one six."

What she didn't expect was that after a few strokes, the two of them got the hang of it, breaking her family's dominance, and they both became addicted to playing.

One person on the stage and the barbarians fought to the death, and the battle entered a fierce stage, but the three people and one elf in the audience were playing cards with equal enthusiasm, and there were laughter from time to time. If others saw it, they would definitely doubt the four. People are not friends who come together but enemies.

The wounds on both Lei Ting and the barbarian were increasing. Lei Ting already felt that his physical strength would not last long, so he had to deal with it quickly.

I heard the audience laughing from time to time, glanced at it, and the corner of the mouth twitched, he is almost finished here, why are those people so happy playing, or are they brothers?
But he also heard what Mu Tiange said just now, and he understood it in his heart, so he didn't feel resentful, but instead inspired his blood as a man.

The scarlet eyes made the barbarian even more terrifying, like a devil from hell.

Oh, no, those eyes, yes, it took him so much effort to leave three or four wounds on his body, but eyes are the weakness of every creature, barbarians are no exception, just one click can heal them its pierced.

Lei Ting patted his head, how stupid he is!

Lifting the blood-stained spear, he charged away again.

Lei Ting searched for an opportunity while fighting, the long spear confused the opponent's sight, yes, now, stab!

With a flick of the fringe, the purple gun drove straight in, steadily piercing the right eye, and a beam of thunder flashed at the fingertips and shot towards the left eye.

"what!"

The barbarian's painful cries interrupted the three of them and Ling'er who were having fun, and they all looked at the stage together.

Lei Ting pulled out his spear, and there were only two blood holes left in the Savage's eyes. The severe pain drove him a little crazy, and he tightly covered his eyes with his hairy hands, and blood flowed from between his fingers.

There was a flash of light, and the seriously injured barbarian was sent out. Lei Ting stood upright with a single gun, majestic, and he had already won this round.

"Haha, Thunder, well done!"

Hao Zhizhou shouted, both proud and happy.

The surrounding scene changed, Mu Tiange had already put away the cards, the table in front of them disappeared, replaced by a desk with brushes on it, and Hao Zhizhou's name appeared in the air.

Lei Ting patted him on the shoulder, "Come on!"

Hao Zhizhou suddenly felt a little weird, swallowed his saliva, walked to the chair in front of the table and sat down.

Several people were guessing what the challenge was, because Duobao Pagoda only provided a table and a chair. Of course, there were some blank paper, brushes, and inkstones on the table. These things were too strange.

Mu Tiange suddenly had a bad taste in his heart. Could this posture be for Hao Zhizhou to write stereotyped articles, or for painting?But this is too... How can a cultivator test these things?

However, she really guessed right. Although it was not the correct answer, it was still very close.

After he sat down, its purpose finally appeared in the air.

Hao Zhizhou is asked to complete the [-] arithmetic problems on the paper within half an hour, and make no more than five mistakes. The timer starts!
After that, a big hourglass appeared in that position.

The three people in the audience were stunned. Why is this multi-treasure pagoda so weird? This is not a school's promotion exam.

Hao Zhizhou on the stage turned pale when he saw the title and the black numbers on the paper. He was stunned for a while, then picked up the brush tremblingly, and resigned himself to the calculation. The posture was like going to the guillotine.

"Hey, what's going on here, isn't it just counting a few numbers, is it necessary to look like this?"

Shen Zexi's expression was also a little weird, "You don't know, Senior Brother Shen is most afraid of numbers, and he will feel dizzy when he sees them. Let him do the questions, hum, it's better to have a good time!"

ah?No way, Mu Tiange opened his mouth wide and turned to Lei Ting for confirmation.

"Hehe, it's true. Sometimes I can't even count the money when I get confused. I remember one time when he went to buy talismans, and he bought a lot. The total was 120 six middle-grade spirit stones. In the end, because of the middle-grade spirit stones he brought out, Not enough high-grade spirit stones. I paid 94 medium-grade spirit stones plus 24 low-grade spirit stones. The boss said that he had paid an extra six yuan and wanted to refund him, but he stood there and counted for a long time, but the result was less. I paid six coins. Afraid of making a mistake, I did the calculation again, but this time I paid sixteen coins less. I counted again, and it was [-] coins. The more I counted, the more I paid. The low-grade Lingshi in the storage bag was thrown on the counter, and then he ran away, saying that he couldn’t take such a big advantage from the boss. Later, he told me about it very depressed, and I almost slapped him on the ground in anger. This prodigal son is on the back of his head!"

(End of this chapter)