fifth form

Chapter 2337 Candidates within the Scope

"The clear air has not yet risen, the turbid air has not yet sunk, the wandering spirit has not yet become spiritual, the five colors have not yet been separated, there is something in the middle, the nature exists in the darkness..."

After many years, Zhang Xuezhou recited the "Grave Sutra" again.

The Grave Scripture is a one-time wishing item. After studying it, Zhang Xuezhou also compiled it into a book and brought it into the real world. He even sought to recite the Grave Scripture at that time.

At that time, Zhang Xuezhou believed that reciting the "Grave Scripture" to realize one's wishes was a probabilistic event, and there were all kinds of acclimatization problems in the real world, and their ancestors could not possibly understand Chinese. So after all the attempts failed, he gave up completely.

It was not until he and Dong Zhongshu guessed the methods of King Huainan and saw Jinchang, who had learned the "Grave Scriptures", being tortured by King Huainan that Zhang Xuezhou realized something.

Now is the trial stage.

The Dongshan Imperial Mausoleum blocked the dissipation of the Luofu Dynasty's luck, so there was no point in going to the Luoyan Imperial Mausoleum. However, the bronze turtle god worshipped by Zuo Jin and other alien creatures was in Zhang Xuezhou's hands.

He recited the "Grave Scripture" aloud, and Ren Wuyang followed him.

“Is there anyone who meets the requirements?”

Ren Yisheng finished communicating with Li Yingbo and others before approaching Ren Anran to ask questions.

There are few people like Zhang Xuezhou in the world, and people like Ren Wuyang are even rarer.

Not to mention other people, even Ren Yisheng himself is not up to standard in this matter. It is difficult for him to memorize more than 6,000 words in an unfamiliar system in a short period of time and express them completely.

"Shengteng Academy has a student who is good at rote memorization. They pushed him over." Ren Anran said, "He will be here in half an hour!"

"Want to deal with it? Is his character not good enough?" Ren Yisheng asked doubtfully.

"That student could only memorize things by rote, lacked flexible thinking, and had very poor ability to actually perform experiments. He failed many of the laboratory tests at Shengteng Academy. After being persuaded to return to a regular class, he became addicted to novels and failed twenty-four courses in one year," said Ren Anran.

"Failed all the courses?"

Ren Yisheng exclaimed in surprise. After he simply understood it, he quickly sent a message to look for someone else.

"Xiao Song wants to come over and give it a try!"

"Which Xiao Song?"

"Song Sijia!"

Compared to the strength of Ren Anran's communication inquiries, Ren Yisheng's power in sending communication inquiries is obviously much greater.

Song Sijia, who had previously lamented that she did not meet the requirements, took the initiative to recommend herself after Ren Yisheng sent the message. This situation made it difficult for Ren Anran to complain.

But leaving aside those who are extremely good at rote memorization, people like Song Sijia who practice spiritual combat do have a certain possibility, and they are also the group with the highest chance of achieving success.

Later, Zhou Rihui, who coordinated the rocket launchers, also went to shout, and Zhang Xuezhou sent out several group messages in succession.

Different from the situation where everyone else was as stagnant as a pool and had no response, within a short period of time after Zhang Xuezhou sent the group message, two messages came back instantly.

"I can!"

The brief response was accompanied by an extremely firm tone.

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the contact name of 'Born at the Untimely Time', then glanced at the name in the note, and couldn't help but ask another question.

"I'm currently in Xijing City assessing film and television roles. I can reach any place you mentioned in an hour!"

The name of the communication 'Born at the Wrong Time' seemed to be extremely miserable, but it was just Ning Que's complaint about his encounter with Ren Anran after the Youth Challenge.

If Ning Que went to another province or city to participate in the youth challenge competition, he would have a chance to stand out and defeat the Xijing City defender.

Complaints aside, Ning Que's attitude towards life has rarely changed, and he even takes a multi-pronged approach like Zhang Xuezhou. Ning Que, who used to be an actor, has transformed into an assessor, and his freedom anytime and anywhere proves that he has achieved economic transformation.

Zhang Xuezhou simply responded with the location and looked at the other person who was replying.

Zhang Xuezhou was no stranger to the person who sent the reply. He had also communicated with Jin Shixue yesterday.

"Min Ziyan's memory improved after he woke up from the shock? Wang Zimo just recited the 5,000-word Imperial Mausoleum Rules?"

Jin Shixue did not recommend himself, but mentioned two people who had problems in the Dongshan Imperial Mausoleum.

Min Ziyan was influenced by Zuo Luo. He was frightened when he was rescued and almost went crazy. Wang Zimo was the young man who jumped into the pit and took out the bronze turtle.

Zhang Xuezhou thought for a few seconds, then also sent the location, indicating Jin Shixue to bring people there as soon as possible.

No matter whether it works or not, there's nothing wrong in giving it a try.

If anyone had opened their luck eyes, they could compare Zhang Xuezhou's luck to determine Huang Daoxian's identity, and the difficulty of targeting him would be greatly reduced.

"Do you want to try administrative approval?" Ren Anran asked through gritted teeth.

"too slow!"

Including Ren Wuyang, there were only six people who met the basic requirements.

For Zhang Xuezhou's original plan, this number of people was too small, but considering that time was limited to one day, the number of people who could come was already a lot.

It takes a long time for administrative approval to screen talents from project establishment to selection, and then to stand out and come to Xijing City. Even if the process is as fast as possible, it is impossible to meet the requirements, even if the time is relaxed to two or even three days.

Although he knew that the idea was not feasible, Ren Anran still asked again, and then fell into silence, listening to the sound of Zhang Xuezhou reciting the "Grave Sutra" on the phonograph.

"Do you think we need to ask Chimon Hagrid now?"

Ren Yisheng and Zhang Xuezhou discussed in a whisper.

What Zhang Xuezhou was doing at this time was inspecting the preparations for Huang Daoxian. In addition, there were also hot weapons covering the bombardment trap area, which also involved possible subsequent confrontations.

Some things can be easily accomplished with mobilization and coordination within the scope of everyone's mobilization, but some things cannot be accomplished by just a few words from everyone.

For example, inviting Qimeng Haig and everyone in the Mu Nian Mansion to take action.

Many people had only returned to Xijing City for two days. It was not only difficult to invite these people to take action, but it was also difficult for Zhang Xuezhou and others to be 100% sure that Huang Daoxian would definitely come to Xijing City, step into their trap accurately, and then be traumatized and need a joint attack.

There are many things stuck in my mind and I feel that everything I do is half-hearted and I am in a dilemma.

"Please go ahead. It shouldn't be difficult to let them see the most advanced artillery show of the Allied Forces. It shouldn't be too much to help out if we happen to encounter something," said Zhang Xuezhou.

"Then I'll go build relationships with them!"

Ren Yisheng took a deep breath and then nodded.

The area where everyone is currently located is the security center at No. 21 Ankang Road. It has a simple name, but it is the headquarters of the task force.

This location is in the southern part of Xijing City, and also blocks many heavy thermal weapons used to sanitation Xijing City.

Ren Yisheng looked at the guard officers who kept blowing whistles in the assembly camp outside the guard center, and at nearly a hundred artillery vehicles adjusting their directions. His eyes swept over Zuo Jin who was slumped in the alloy cage.

The time has come a little early, far beyond Ren Yisheng's preparation time, but as long as this difficulty is overcome, the threat of meteors in the Red Alliance will be eliminated, thus clearing up the most unstable factors in the country.

Either life or death, Ren Yisheng feels that there is no other choice.