How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

Having prepared in advance, Hong Butian was on high alert, his face grave.

"Yes, it's a bow..."

"Ok?"

"It's a bow and sword!"

Hong Butian quickly pulled back from the brink: "Yes! It's a bow and sword!"

"Very good, correct answer! Please listen to the next question!"

A phantom spear replaced the longbow and appeared before Hong Butian: "Please answer!"

"..."

Hong Butian gritted his teeth, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, as he engaged in a fierce internal struggle.

I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, I'm sorry to the Hong family, I'm sorry to our ancestors!

This is just a temporary act of forbearance. I will endure it for now, and one day I will vindicate it!

Taking a deep breath, Hong Butian revealed a tragic and resolute expression: "This... is Changmu..."

"Huh? What is it?"

The ethereal voice drifted on, "Long what? Is the person answering trying to say a spear? Is it a spear? Are you sure?"

"A longsword! It's a longsword!!!"

Hong Butian's mind was racing as he roared, "That's right, it's a longsword!"

"Very good, correct answer! Now, please listen to... the next question!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 236 Miracles? Aren't they just desperate, last-ditch efforts when there's no other way out?

Once you get past the first time with many things, you gradually get used to them.

For example, absenteeism, or wearing women's clothing, or ( ) abortion...

In short, after Hong Butian made up his mind and successfully fell into the abyss, the first test designed by some bored guy from the Boundless Sword Sect could no longer be a stumbling block for him!

"what is this?"

The dagger's phantom image fell.

"dagger!"

"what is this?"

The illusory image of the hammer fell.

"Heavy sword!"

"What's this!"

"The phantom of the voodoo doll fell."

"Little Swordman!"

"what is this?"

The phantom of the longsword fell.

"Ah...s..."

Hong Butian gasped, his brows furrowing. What was this again? The pre-study materials didn't seem to mention it... This...

"Whatever it is, it's definitely a sword!"

Congratulations! You have successfully passed the first test!

The voice that rang out became passionate: "Hong Butian, the one who answered the question, you have taken another step closer to joining my Boundless Sword Sect!"

"call……"

Hong Butian let out a long sigh of relief, his eyes shining brightly. He was getting closer and closer to his dream!

Although Xiao Yang and Xiao Li had achieved unexpected success in the Five Elements Sect, and he could enter the Five Elements Sect at any time if he wanted, he still wanted to come here to try and see if he could enter the Boundless Sword Sect by relying on his own abilities without relying on connections!

what?

Is the Grand Elder of the Medicine King Sect also considered a connection?

That’s okay!

Hong Butian's heart raced, his face resolute. He had made up his mind: if he failed this time, he would go back to his hometown... and become a nepotism benefactor!

Well, we can't give up on our dreams, right? My younger siblings meant well, we can't let them down!

Yes, that's it!

Having already prepared an escape route (crossed out), and having already burned his bridges and prepared for a desperate battle, Hong Butian was now fearless!

"While I understand your excitement, you need to relax."

The ethereal voice spoke again: "Your talent and aptitude have already been tested before, and they are above average, meeting the standards."

And just now, the test was whether you were willing to stay true to yourself. Even though I repeatedly tried to mislead you with incorrect answers like "spear" and "hammer," you didn't fall for it and honestly pointed out that they were swords. You passed the test that way too!

Hong Butian: "..."

Can I fast forward? Can I skip this dialogue? He really doesn't want to listen to this guy's nonsense anymore!

"Ahem, well, the second test is perseverance!"

The ethereal voice got to the point: "A qualified sword cultivator should be prepared to cultivate day after day without sleep or rest, undisturbed by the external environment, with only their sword in their eyes. Only in this way can they become a powerful sword cultivator with great achievements!"

"Perseverance... just like what Senior Sister Zhao said..."

Hong Butian lowered his head, exuding confidence. He had plenty of perseverance!

As for external interference...

Ah!

Over the years, while Hong Butian was diligently cultivating every day, two guys were always eating, reading novels, sleeping, laughing and chattering next to him, and occasionally even fighting. It was as if they had put him on a construction site, but he still persisted as always.

"The requirement is to practice for five days. During this process, you may be stopped at any time, or you may be deliberately interfered with."

But remember, you can only truly stop practicing after hearing the words "no boundaries". Stopping your practice at any other time is considered unqualified!

"You who are being tested, Hong Butian, do you understand?"

"understand!"

Hong Butian nodded heavily. Five days is only a short time; cultivation takes only a moment!

…………

However, at this time, in the underworld, Hong Butian's two younger siblings had different ideas.

"Oh my God!"

Hongli cried out in despair.

"The earth!"

Black Sun howled.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Meng Po sighed helplessly. Was it just her imagination? Why did she feel even more tired after having two helpers?

"What now? You're asking what's wrong now!"

Hei Yang stared wide-eyed, pointing to a watch that wasn't actually on his wrist.

"Fifty minutes! We've worked for a full fifty minutes, and we still can't get a break. Isn't this exploiting our labor?"

"Ah! I'm about to collapse!"

Hong Li's face was pale, revealing an appearance of being beautiful but ill-fated, weak and sickly, with kidney deficiency and cold constitution. She coughed twice.

"Cough cough, I feel like my brain is buzzing, my vision is going black, the world is spinning, my steps are unsteady, my legs are weak, my back aches, my arms hurt, and I can't even feel my hands anymore!"

Oh God! My hand! Where is my hand?! I can't feel it anymore!

"Hey, Sun, quickly check where my hand went!"

"Damn it, I'm sorry, Xiao Li, I can't do it anymore!"

Hei Yang covered his eyes in pain: "Just now, I was blinded by the intense work pressure, and now I can't see your beautiful face anymore!"

"Oh! How could this be!"

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Li, as long as we're still together..."

"From now on, I'll be your eyes, and you'll be my hands!"

"Ah! I'm so touched! True friendship is revealed in times of trouble, Xiao Li, you're truly my angel!"

Meng Po: "..."

Hei Yang: "..."