After rebirth, they all want to monopolize me

Chapter 79 We Really Seem to Be Dying (35)

"No way, buddy"

Looking at the three hundred and twenty-eight golden crows.

Jiang Li could no longer tell whether the sweat on his forehead was hot or cold.

This is so fucking outrageous!

Doesn’t the Golden Crow exist in mythology?

Or is this just an illusion?
"These are all residual souls." Shi Ya pulled Jiang Li's sleeve and said softly.

"Remnant soul?" Jiang Li felt even more incredible.

Even if it is a remnant soul, it is the remnant soul of three hundred and twenty-eight Golden Crows!

Even in the mythical Qin Dynasty, there shouldn't be so many Golden Crows, right? And they were all captured and buried with him in the mausoleum?
Is it that the Ancestral Dragon is too powerful, or are these Golden Crows too weak?

Shi Ya licked her dry lips, put her hand into her hair, and wiped the sweat off her face: "Although I don't know how the ancients did it, but Jiang Li, it seems that we are really going to die."

Jiang Li: “.”

Seeing Shi Ya giving up on treatment, Jiang Li reached out and tapped Shi Ya's forehead: "Don't say such depressing words. No matter how desperate the situation is, there is always a glimmer of hope. It's just that we haven't found it yet. Besides, I haven't even married yet, and I don't want to die like this."

"Oh." Shiya rubbed his head.

Jiang Li looked around, then looked at the more than 300 flying swords in the sky that were constantly practicing sword techniques. His mind raced, wondering how he could escape.

It is true that these people broke into the ancestor's sleeping place without permission, disturbed his rest, and made him very angry.

But, our ancestors are our ancestors after all, it is impossible for them to leave us with no way out.

Moreover, Jiang Li felt that the ancestor was testing him.

If you pass the trial, you will be given a treasure, such as the Nine-Transformation Star Map.

If you fail the test
Your ancestors won’t be polite to you either.

Your ancestors will help you restart your life.

If you have the chance to come again in your next life, remember to give a good review.

"Fuck! What a joke!"

Jiang Li complained about his own random thoughts in his heart.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and stopped thinking about those messy things.

“How much time do we have left?”

Jiang Li looked at the sun setting above his head and felt that it would not be long before he would die of the heat.

“Let me try to calculate it.”

Shiya squatted down, threw the tortoise shell and coins on the ground, and began to deduce seriously.

"Hasn't it been calculated too many times and you can't get it right?" Jiang Li asked.

"No, it's different." Shi Ya replied softly, "I just can't 'predict the destiny and determine the direction' now. But when I'm on the verge of death, I can still calculate when I'll die."

"alright."

Jiang Li didn't bother Shi Ya anymore.

Why are there some mathematical formulas next to the tortoise shell that Shiya dropped?
Divination + mathematical formulas.

I gather.

What is metaphysics + science.

"Jiang Jiangli, I figured it out."

Five or six minutes later, Shi Ya stood up happily, as if asking for credit from Jiang Li.

"Based on the temperature fluctuations every ten seconds, my estimated distance to the Golden Crow, the average endurance of a fourth-level Qi Training Realm cultivator, and my own numerology, I'll die of dehydration in five hours at most. By the sixth hour, I'll be reduced to a dried-up corpse. You should be the same way."

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Jiang Li's brows twitched, and he couldn't help but complain,
"Shi Ya, I know you are happy that you figured it out, but won't we all become corpses in the end?" "Yes." Shi Ya said softly, lowering her head in disappointment.

Seeing Shi Ya's depressed look, Jiang Li felt a surge of guilt and remorse, and quickly said, "But Shi Ya, you're already very impressive for being able to figure it out."

Hearing Jiang Li's praise, Shi Ya suddenly raised her head.

Although Jiang Li couldn't see what Shi Ya looked like under her long hair.

But the ahoge on Shiya's head was shaking happily, like a puppy.

Raising his head, Jiang Li continued to observe everything in the sword tomb.

Sword Tomb.

Long sword.

Swordsmanship.

Golden Crow.

"etc."

Jiang Li felt that he suddenly understood something.

"Shiya, count with me and see how many long swords there are in the sky." Jiang Li had just roughly estimated the number of long swords and did not have the exact digits.

"Oh wow."

Shiya nodded.

Although Shi Ya didn't know why Jiang Li wanted to count this.

However, since Jiang Li said so, he must have a deeper meaning.

Sixteen minutes later, although these long swords were flying around, and the huge suns were very dazzling.

But Jiang Li still counted them clearly.

Just then, Shiya finished counting.

"I counted, there are 328 swords in total, how about you?" Jiang Li asked.

Shiya nodded: "Me too."

"That's right."

Jiang Li was a little excited.

Now it’s time to verify your guess.

"Dear colleagues, I have an idea, but I don't know if it's right." Jiang Li shouted to the remaining 18 colleagues.

Hearing Jiang Li's voice, others came over one after another.

"Brother, what do you think?" said a man who was also practicing sword. The man's name was Lu Yi and he was from Wudang.

"I'm just guessing, I don't have any evidence." Jiang Li made a statement before getting straight to the point. "There are 328 swords in the sky, and there are exactly 328 Golden Crow suns. So I'm wondering, should we use these swords to kill these Golden Crows?"

"Brother, I've actually thought about what you said. The number of the Golden Crows is the same as the number of the long swords, so there must be a certain connection. But the question is, if it is really as you said, how can we use these swords to kill the Golden Crows?" said a man with a crew cut.

"Swordsmanship." At this moment, a young girl slowly spoke.

As soon as the girl finished speaking, everyone looked over.

Being stared at by so many people, the girl felt a little shy: "Well, my name is Yu Ming, I'm from Gan Province, my family runs a martial arts school, and I'm also a swordsman."

Although Yu Ming is not as pretty as Jiang Yunxi and Chen Xueman, she is also very pretty, so some single Dragon Guardians have a certain liking for her.

However, when they heard that the other party was from Gan Province, these single men shuddered, and the number 38.8 emerged in their minds.

There was a hint of intimidation in the look he gave Yu Ming.

"Miss Yu, please continue." said a dragon guard from the local dragon guarding department in Xi'an.

"So, I think... I'm just guessing." Yu Ming pinched his fingers and looked at everyone, "If we learn these sword techniques of long sword exercises, will something special happen?"

(End of this chapter)