Star Dome Railway: The opening performance of Taixu Sword God

The three people moved furtively in Changletian.

Finally, Green Hibiscus brought them to a courtyard.

After Yan and March Qi stepped through the threshold, the two guards hiding behind the door immediately closed the door!

"boom--!!"

"..."

Seeing that a large group of people suddenly surrounded him, March couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and quickly tugged at the corner of Yan's clothes:

"What do they want to do?!"

"Haha, don't worry, you two. Medicine King Ci Huai, I will not harm you."

Green Hibiscus stood in front of everyone and said with a smile:

"Let me introduce myself again. I am the herder of Medicine King's Secret Tradition. I couldn't say much in Changletian before, but now I can talk to you with confidence and boldness."

"The Medicine King's Secret Tradition is an organization that worships the compassionate King of Medicine and teaches the righteous Dharma. And those who follow us are what we, the followers, call ourselves."

"If you want to obtain the method of immortality, you have to become a farmer. But if you want to become a farmer, you have to go through some small tests."

Seeing the different expressions of Yan Huan and March Qi, Green Hibiscus continued:

"Please forgive me, as the Secret of Medicine King gradually grows, it also attracts the attention of those demon bow believers. If we don't act with such caution, the consequences will be disastrous!"

March pursed her thin lips slightly, raised her hands and said:

"Wait, I have a little question."

Green Hibiscus smiled and said:

"Of course you can ask questions, Miss Ergou, just ask."

March pointed behind Green Hibiscus.

It was a tall Yunqi holding a Guandao. He was standing there silently, listening to everyone's conversation.

"What's going on with that Yunqi!"

"Oh?"

Green Hibiscus turned back, glanced at Yun Qi, then smiled at Yue Qi and said:

"Let you two laugh, don't worry about this Yunqi. He is undergoing a test just like you."

Someone Yan also asked:

"So, what do you want to test me, Lord Sambo?"

"hehe."

The corners of Green Hibiscus's mouth curved:

"The Merciful Medicine King has a broad heart and will never refuse anyone's prayers easily. Therefore, our Medicine King's secret introduction test will not be too difficult for others."

He smoothly took out a notebook from his pocket:

“As long as you copy this book ‘Thousand-Hand Merciful Medicine King’s Salvation Products’ five hundred times and let your brothers and sisters believe in your sincerity, you can become a farmer!”

"?!!"

March stared at the booklet in Green Hibiscus's hand and shouted:

"Five hundred times? Are you crazy or am I crazy?!"

"Hey!" Green Hibiscus raised the booklet:

"This is the fundamental sutra taught secretly by our King of Medicine. You must copy it carefully with a pious mood...and it is best to memorize it."

"..."

"Of course, this is just the first step. After becoming a farmer, you will have to go through many other tests."

After hearing this on March , March was extremely embarrassed.

Why do you still need to copy things when you are an undercover agent? Five hundred times!

"Give me the pen quickly, I can't wait!" Yan yelled excitedly.

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Chapter 270 Are you serious? That...that's okay

"and many more!!"

On March th, he grabbed Yan and shouted to Green Hibiscus:

"Aren't all the Immortal Boat people hostile to the Fertility Star God? What's going on with you? You still want us to copy something that praises Fertility?"

"Haha." Green Hibiscus smiled contemptuously:

"Only those who are bewitched by the Demonic Bow will hate the Merciful Medicine King. There are too many such people..."

"Quick, give me the pen!" Yan shouted.

Seeing that Yan Huan was so hungry and thirsty, Green Hibiscus was very satisfied and quickly comforted:

"Haha! Okay, okay! Brother Sambo, don't be so excited now. Everything is prepared for you. There are traditional Xianzhou pens, inks, paper and inkstones, which can write smoothly. It is ergonomic and you won't feel tired even if you copy fifty thousand times. .Really. I copied it fifty thousand times."

"?" March th expressed shock:

"You actually copied it fifty thousand times!"

"Yes, what do you think? This is enough to show my respect for the Compassionate Medicine King, right? So I am not some stingy enforcement guy."

Immediately afterwards, a group of strange people appeared from all directions.

They set up tables and chairs, took out blank pages of paper, and got everything ready.

Green Hibiscus smiled and said:

"Brother Sambo, can you two please?"

Yan Huan sat down, slowly flipped through the book in his hand, "Thousand-Hand Merciful Medicine King's Salvation Products", and said in deep thought:

"Okay, it's well written! Ergou, we not only have to copy it, we also have to recite it well!"

Sitting next to Yan Huan on March th, she felt a headache just looking at the dense text.

"No...that's too many, five hundred times! Will they really check it over and over again? Why don't we just copy it twice, once in front and once in the back, leaving the middle blank, and that's it."

"Or... why don't we run away?"

March looked around anxiously. The fence of this courtyard was not high. If it really needed to be climbed, it could still be climbed out.

"When the time comes, let's run to the Diheng Department and report the location. Won't the mission be over?"

Regarding March th's plan, Yan shook his head and rejected it.

"No, no, this is not the headquarters. These people are the lowest level guys no matter what."

Yan held the pen and frowned slightly:

"If the purpose of the Department of Hengsheng is to arrest a few grassroots people, there is no need to send undercover agents inside."

Yan felt the breath of these people just now.

It can only be said that these people's physiques may not even be able to defeat the most ordinary cloud knights in a duel.

What’s the point of catching these trash fish?

……

"You mean, we have to copy it?"

March stared at the densely packed text, already thinking of retreating.

"Aren't we here to save the fairy boat... What's the point of copying this thing five hundred times?"

"Isn't this part of salvation?"

Yan immediately started writing and started copying with a "shuashuashua" sound.

March Qi was stunned by this behavior.

This guy actually copied it!

"You don't think it's funny...that's why you do it."

"I care about Luofu, please don't slander me." Yan frowned and said:

"Hurry up and copy it, we didn't do the times together, we did it times by one person!"

“It’s the devil who copied this!”

"Do you want to mess up our entire plan because of personal factors?" Yan raised his head and showed an indignant look:

"Look at how much effort those guys from the Diheng Division put into getting us to help? They just kneeled down. Don't you have the heart?"

"Well...actually, they actually knelt down before me." March scratched his head in embarrassment.

The first time she stepped out of the gate of Dihengsi, five big men came over on their knees to beg her to stay.

I did kneel down.

"Then...then let me wait for a while before copying."

Listening to Yan's copying sound of "swish, swish, swish", March stood up silently and left his seat.

Fortunately, it was not strict here, and no one asked her to go back and copy.

So, on March th, I wandered around the courtyard.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on the door.

The door was open at this time, and there seemed to be no guard nearby.

"How about... I run away first?" March Qi thought.

Anyway, wouldn’t it be nice to have one person as an undercover agent?

As long as Yan Huan can get in smoothly, then March will be the same with or without her.

She first glanced back to confirm that Yan was still engrossed in copying, and then secretly made up her mind.

"Yan, I'm sorry!"

Saying sorry in his heart, March walked straight towards the door.

Her steps were getting faster and faster.

Soon, she arrived at the door.

"Hehe...!" Just when she was overjoyed and about to step out of the threshold.

A familiar man heard footsteps and walked in from the door.

Meet March head-on.

After seeing the horrified look in March Qi's eyes, Green Hibiscus wondered:

"Wang Ergou, where are you going? The trial is not over yet, you can't leave!"

"Uh... I, I've been sitting for a long time, so I got up and moved my body."

"You can just move around in the yard. You are not allowed to leave without permission before the trial is completed."

"……okay."

After being warned by Green Hibiscus, March retreated angrily.

When she sat next to Yan Huan again, she found that the latter had already copied it ten times!

"Holy shit, what speed are you going at? How long have I been wandering?!" March Qi's eyes widened.

"What's this?" Yan put down his pen confidently:

"I remember when I made mistakes in Chinese and foreign language classes and had to copy them as punishment, you didn't know how many words I wrote. Ah~ copying this thing now makes me feel like I've gone back to the past."

Open your eyes wide on March :

"If you had written everything correctly from dictation before, you wouldn't have had to copy at all!"

"Oh, it's all in the past." Yan waved his hand: