Fulu Rubik's Cube

Then he said curiously:
"I was knocked out at the tenth level. I don't know how many levels you have passed?"

Yu Tingzhang laughed to himself, he is really a chick, most people would never ask other people such a question.

Those who can't beat the tenth level will lose face when asked, and those who have beaten it don't want to expose their strength.

But Yu Tingzhang didn't care about it, and said casually:
"I was also eliminated in the tenth level."

After saying a word, I couldn't hold it back for a while, and complained:

"That soldier was too much. 360 Ruyi Shuttles shot arrows at the same time, almost scaring me to death."

Luo Jiujiang nodded repeatedly.

"That's right, I can't withstand the torrential rain attack even after I sacrificed two high-grade defensive magic weapons. It's too much."

The conversation between the two was heard by other people around them, and a dozen people immediately complained.

"That's right, I don't know what kind of Taoist soldier this is. It's too terrifying. If I hadn't been forced to go back to the circle, I would have been beaten into a sieve by now."

"Hey, I don't think many people can pass these twelve levels. The tenth level is so scary. I don't know what the next level is?"

Someone on the side shouted:
"I do know a little bit about No.11, a few friends were still talking about it just now.

I heard that the No. 11 level is a flag-carrying Taoist soldier. He doesn't have the attack method of Ruyi Shuo, but he has the ability to summon.

You can summon six Taoist soldiers who control the 36-eyed Ruyi Shuttle at one time.

And if this Taoist soldier cannot be defeated quickly, he can summon a total of 36 wishful shuttle Taoist soldiers.

The most terrifying thing is that he can also perform various blessings on the summoned Taoist soldiers. "

Listening, Yu Tingzhang couldn't help but gasped like everyone else.

"This is too powerful, how can a practitioner in the innate realm be able to deal with it."

Someone murmured:
"I don't know which god's armor this soldier is. It would be great if we could also summon it."

Yu Tingzhang was also struggling in his heart at this time, he also wanted to summon such a powerful Taoist soldier.

'Is it possible that you really want to join the 'Running Wheel Church'? '

While thinking about it, he saw Luo Jiujiang winking at him.

Yu Tingzhang walked aside without showing any trace, followed by Luo Jiujiang.

When they came to a deserted corner, the two sat down behind two adjacent desks. Luo Jiujiang whispered:
"This kind of Taoist soldiers was created by Zhenjun Ruyi, the head of the 'Xiantian Yiqi Southern Sect'. There are four types, named after Tiangang, Disha, Zhoutian, and Ruyi.

You can accumulate missions continuously by joining the 'Church of the Wheel', and exchange contribution points for incense to summon Taoist soldiers of the corresponding level. "

Yu Tingzhang's heart shook violently.

He had previously thought that the 'Congenital One Qi Southern Sect' might have something to do with this 'Turning Wheel Church', but he didn't expect the relationship to be so deep.

After calming down, Yu Tingzhang asked:
"Which kind of Taoist soldier did you encounter in the tenth level?"

"It's Zhou Tian Dao soldiers, this kind of Dao soldiers are stronger than Yi Dao soldiers.

I heard from the elders of the family that the Disha Dao soldiers are in the Jindan realm, and the Tiangang Dao soldiers are in the Yuanshen realm. I don't know if it is true or not? "

Yu Tingzhang felt a little unbelievable, thought for a while and continued to ask:
"Then how many Dao soldiers are there?"

Luo Jiujiang thought for a while and replied:

"I don't know how many Ruyi Dao soldiers are there. I heard that the number of other Dao soldiers is listed according to the name of the Dao soldiers.

However, an elder in my family who joined the Southern Sect said that this number has long been inaccurate, and the exact number may only be known to Zhenjun Ruyi himself. "

At this time, Yu Tingzhang believed what Luo Jiujiang had just said.

It seems that the ordinary people in the 'Tai Chi Circle' summon the Ruyi Taoist soldiers. No wonder the strength is so different from the Taoist soldiers of the tenth level.

The 'Congenital Qi Southern Sect' doesn't need low-level practitioners at all, and these Taoist soldiers alone are enough to sweep low-level practitioners.

Suddenly he asked:
"Fellow daoist, are you good at it?"

Luo Jiujiang hesitated for a moment, then whispered:
"According to the suggestion of the elder in the family, the younger generations in the family have learned skills such as planting, smelting, magic arts, and hundreds of crafts since childhood.

What I practice is forging, and now I can refine low-grade magic weapons. "

Yu Tingzhang's mood became a little heavy.

Only from this point, he understood the gap between casual cultivators and the family, even if an opportunity came, he would not be able to seize it.

After thinking about it for a long time, I can't think of any special skills that I have.

As a casual cultivator, there is no chance to touch these things at all.

Running around every day is just to earn more talismans, so that they can be exchanged for cultivation resources in the market.

'Is it the only way to rely on it? '

Thinking of the wooden pipe left by his ancestor, Yu Tingzhang thought to himself.

He doesn't reject the use of external force to achieve his goals, so casual cultivators have nothing to worry about, and naturally they will seize the opportunity.

But he doubted whether the wooden pipe would be useful, after all, it was related to something that happened hundreds of years ago.

Just as he was chatting with Luo Jiujiang, there was a clear and clear chirping sound in the hall.

"Ding--!"

The thousands of testers in the hall suddenly fell silent.

A Nanzong Jindan Daoist stepped on the cloud and suspended above everyone's heads, and said loudly:

"All the trial participants, please stop making noise and find a place to sit down. The second trial is about to begin."

Thousands of testers immediately searched for vacant seats in the hall, and the order was a little chaotic for a while.

Yu Tingzhang looked at the Southern Sect disciples standing around, and saw that almost every one of them had a volume and was constantly writing something.

'What are these Nanzong disciples doing? '

Luo Jiujiang saw the doubt in his heart, and said quietly:
"Since the beginning of the trial, the disciples of the Southern Sect have been observing us, from behavioral habits to favorite words, and they will rate us according to our reactions at all times."

Yu Tingzhang's heart shuddered, and he secretly turned his eyes around, but he didn't know which disciple was observing him.

Luo Jiujiang smiled "hehe".

"No one observes a certain person regularly, they just watch and record at will, and there will be a special person to make a summary based on these records."

Only then did Yu Tingzhang understand, and couldn't help asking:
"Brother Luo knows a lot about the situation of this trial?"

Luo Jiujiang pretended not to hear the temptation in Yu Tingzhang's words, 'hee hee' said with a smile:
"Actually, these inside stories are not confidential. If you are careful, you can find them in the 'Star Building'."

'Star Tower? '

Yu Tingzhang silently chewed the word in his heart.

Of course he knew what the 'star building' was.

The 'Congenital Unity Southern Sect' has built a special high-rise building for external communication, in which disciples from various sects and sects of the Azure World stay in it all year round.

It is said that there can be a lot of hidden information that is hard to hear from the outside world.

But not everyone is eligible to enter the 'Star Tower', the minimum requirement is to be a member of the family.

Yu Tingzhang is just a casual cultivator, and he can't even enter the door of the 'Star Tower', let alone ask for news.

Seeing Yu Tingzhang's silent expression, Luo Jiujiang remembered the rules of the 'Star Tower' and said apologetically:

"It's my younger brother who spoke recklessly, Brother Yu, don't mind."

Yu Tingzhang shook his head and said nothing more.

Looking up, I saw many Southern Sect disciples quickly distributing papers among the cases, and couldn't help but ask:

"Is that the content of our next trial?"

Luo Jiujiang nodded, with a slightly sad expression between his brows:
"This pass is the saddest."

Suddenly he thought of something, and asked tentatively:
"Brother Yu, have you ever studied the 'Tao Sutra'?"

Yu Tingzhang guessed the meaning of Luo Jiujiang's question in a flash, and couldn't help laughing:
"Although I am a casual cultivator, I have also studied for a few years, and I can generally read the words."

Seeing Luo Jiujiang heaving a sigh of relief, he couldn't help feeling very fond of him.

Luo Jiujiang asked such a question, apparently because he was worried about his illiteracy, so he asked questions around the bush. This person is worth asking.

Looking at Luo Jiujiang's immature face, Yu Tingzhang suddenly said:

"Brother Luo, you and I met for the first time, why did you help me like this?"

Luo Jiujiang scratched his head in embarrassment.

"The elders in the family once said that I am too introverted and need to interact more with people. I don't think Brother Yu is like a bad person, so that's why."

Having said that, he scratched his head embarrassingly.

The corners of Yu Tingzhang's mouth turned up, showing a hint of a smile.

Just as he was about to speak, a disciple of the Southern Sect handed over several pieces of talisman paper, and he hurriedly reached out to take it.

The rune paper was smooth to the touch, full of toughness, light yellow in color but with snowflake-like lines faintly appearing on the paper.

Yu Tingzhang was amazed again.

This is the best Dingzhou 'Snowflake Xuan Paper', which can prevent insects and a small amount of water and fire. Such a one-knife paper needs at least three silver symbols to buy in the market.

In addition to recording the experience of practice or important things, I am not willing to use it lightly.

At this moment, "Xiantian Yiqi Nanzong" actually used this precious paper to answer the question, thinking that there are tens of thousands of testers this time.

Even though it had nothing to do with him, he still felt some heartache for Nanzong.

"How much money will this cost? It seems that the rumors are true, 'The Southern Sect of Xiantian Yiqi' is really rich!" '

At the same time, metal pillars and instruments were regularly arranged in various parts of the hall by the disciples who distributed the examination papers.

There happened to be one standing next to Yu Tingzhang, and he looked at it quietly.

It's just a simple metal post, four feet long, about the thickness of a thumb.

There is an eye-shaped compass at its top position, with complicated scales and three pointers of different lengths and colors.

While thinking about it, he suddenly heard the Jindan Daoist from Nanzong say loudly:
"Now for the second trial, please answer the questions in the paper by yourself, and the time limit is one hour.

From this moment on, no talking, no whispering, no cheating in any way, offenders will fail the trial. "

In the speaking hall, hundreds of Southern Sect disciples were already standing in various prison halls, and there were even disciples of the 'Catching the Wind Terrace' in black, hanging in the air with their feet on clouds.

Yu Tingzhang collected his mind and carefully examined the examination paper in his hand.

There are ten examination papers, three of which are filled with handwriting, and seven are completely blank.

There are a total of thirty questions in the paper full of handwriting, which does not match the one hundred questions in the legend.