Zhao Ritian.
He is an ambitious young man with passion and dreams who has just joined the secular world.
That day, under the hot morning sun, he waved goodbye to three stunning masters. The morning sun reflected his shadow on the ground as if it were reflected in the sky.
Day and day.
What a brave and ambitious name!
The master's father once told him personally that it was difficult to find an opponent for his martial arts in the world.
But there is still a long way to go before the mysterious Four Gates of Heaven.
My child, my child, there are too many intrigues, too many false feelings, too many treacherous villains, too many open and covert attacks in the world...
However, if you have the magical power of a benevolent person in your body, you will definitely be able to overcome obstacles and ride the wind and waves.
Just be careful, everyone faces adversity sometimes.
When you face adversity, remember what Master tells you -
So, young Zhao Ritian went down the mountain with his dreams and hopes and his pure eyes.
First he came to the suburbs of South Myanmar, because the second master observed that there would be meteorites falling here, and maybe meteorite ice crystals would appear to help him get to the next level.
Then go to Snow City and start the chapter of your life with great fanfare.
But... none of the masters have ever said that there is nothing in this world except intrigues, false feelings, treacherous villains and overt and covert attacks...
And neurosis!
What's going on with these people!?
Is there something wrong with this old lady’s brain?
What is one plus one equal to?
Lu Chengwen's answer was "2", and he looked very confident!
You are so confident!
There’s nothing to be proud of, okay!
And that Long Aotian, he blurted out that it was fourteen!
Fourteen, you uncle! You still looked at me with a provocative look in your eyes!
The key is, the old lady is quite satisfied!
Zhao Ritian sneered.
He laughed at Lu Chengwen for being so clueless and Long Aotian for being so smart!
The old lady looked at him: "It's your turn."
Zhao Ritian smiled: "Senior, isn't the question of how much one plus one equals a bit too simple?"
The old lady nodded: "Then you say, 984,593,725 times 659,879,998...
"Add one hundred and twenty-eight trillion and three thousand nine hundred and eighty-seven-hundred and seven hundred and twenty-three..."
"Minus 438,537,229 cubed..."
"And then divide it by the circumference in meters of the Earth plus the Moon, plus the sum of the distances from the Earth to the Sun..."
The old lady looked at Zhao Ritian: "...How much is it?"
Zhao Ritian opened his eyes wide and asked, are you serious?
What the hell is this?
Who can figure this out? How about playing?
"Senior...this...isn't it too difficult? The calculator is all pressed!"
With a flick of her wrist, the old lady whipped out her wide and long sleeves, and slapped Zhao Ritian several times. Zhao Ritian was slapped like a top, and he knelt on the ground and kept spinning.
Finally, he lay on the ground and raised his hands: "Stop! Stop, stop, stop!"
Zhao Ritian raised his head with tears on his face.
It's not pain, it's anger.
"Isn't it too difficult to be a human being? Just ask them how much one plus one is, and ask me just a long string of numbers? Is this fair? Aren't you the fairest?"
Lu Chengwen said: "It's not because you think it's simple!"
Long Aotian also said: "It's just that you are capable, but you are not interested in simple questions. This is a little difficult, and you are still gibbering. If you can't do it, don't brag!"
Zhao Ritian looked sad and angry: "Such a difficult question! Who can answer it? Can you?"
Zhao Ritian covered his face, pointed at Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian, and said to the old lady: "If they can answer it, you can beat me to death!"
The old lady looked at Lu Chengwen, who said calmly: "It's equal to one."
Look at Long Aotian again. Long Aotian holds his head high and his chest is high, and his voice is like a bell: "It's equal to fourteen!"
Zhao Ritian looked at them: "Do you two want face? Do you?"
The old lady said calmly: "You said it yourself, you can kill me, right?"
"I'm just kidding……"
The old lady struck out with a palm: "You are nothing!"
Zhao Ritian's body scraped against the ground and he slid far away before he stopped. He felt that he would no longer love this world.
After a long time, Zhao Ritian recovered, and the three of them knelt in a row.
Lu Chengwen's face was expressionless, and Long Aotian looked at Zhao Ritian, and for some reason he couldn't help but want to laugh.
Zhao Ritian lowered his head and cried, sobbing all the time.
He felt that it was a mistake for him to go down the mountain.
The old lady stretched out her hand, and three meteorite ice crystals floated in front of her, slowly glowing with green light.
The old lady looked gloomy, with a hint of sadness and desolation in her eyes.
"Now that I got the news about him today, I won't kill anyone..."
"Three of you, one has a strange Qi that is not on the Heavenly Dao spectrum; one has the strongest Qi in the Heavenly Dao spectrum - the Qi of the Overlord; and the other one..."
The old lady looked at Lu Chengwen: "It turns out to be a kind of infuriating energy that is somewhere between existence and non-existence, as if it doesn't belong to this world at all."
The old lady sneered: "Oh, the rarest thing in the world, I saw three of them today. The weirdest ones, the strongest ones..."
He glanced at Lu Chengwen: "The most unclear things are all there."
The three of us looked at each other, and we all started to have a new understanding of each other.
Zhao Ritian: Do these two guys also have such cherished talents? Damn it, everything they encountered when they got off the mountain was full of troubles and they had enough ideas to memorize.
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Long Aotian: I thought Wang Ba's Qi was already the top level of Qi. I didn't expect that Lu Chengwen was so weird, and this guy was so weird. It seems that they are my most important opponents in the future.
Lu Chengwen:
[I’m really angry about something! These two people are animals, what should I do?]
[But let’s not talk about it, after fighting Luo Shiyin for hundreds of rounds, I really feel quite comfortable and seem to have improved a little bit more. 】
Qi Meishao looked at Luo Shiyin in shock. Luo Shiyin panicked and looked at Qi Meishao with a look of pleading in her eyes.
Lu Chengwen and the others were unaware of the inner fluctuations of the two girls behind them and were still thinking.
[Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian, no! One of them has to be taken offline!]
[My bottom line is that I can only deal with one child of luck at a time. If you get two, I won’t be able to get them together.]
Qi Meishao's hatred was overwhelming.
This guy, at this time, is not thinking about the anger of the three people in his mind, but is thinking about how to cause trouble!
Simply... he really and Sister Shiyin...
I asked why Sister Shiyin has been in a daze lately and lacked concentration.
Did she really devote herself to this Lu Chengwen!?
Why!? Did she betray the young master!?
The three meteorite ice crystals were large and small, but none were as big as Lu Chengwen's.
The smallest one is about the same as a quail egg, and the largest one is about the same as a chicken egg.
The old lady was a little embarrassed: "The three of you just have three pieces, but...the three pieces are not the same size. How should we divide them fairly? Oh, what a dilemma."
Lu Chengwen said: "Senior! My senior brother is the first disciple of the Yansha Sect. He should be older!"
Long Aotian was shocked!
I think my junior brother can do it!
Not only did he save me once recently, he also took the initiative to recognize me as his senior brother today and let me get the biggest one!
Holy shit! He is much more righteous than I thought!
Alas, should I be nicer to him in the future?
Long Aotian looked at Lu Chengwen and was extremely grateful: "Junior brother!"
Lu Chengwen smiled at Long Aotian: "Senior brother."
Two men, everything is in silence.
Zhao Ritian thought to himself that these two people were the inner disciples of the old lady, so they would definitely be biased.
However, since she claims to be a notarizer, she can't bully others, right?
Zhao Ritian said: "Then junior, just want the medium size one!"
Lu Chengwen smiled slightly: "Then I can only take the rest."
The old lady nodded: "Okay, then it's settled."
She pointed to the smallest one: "This medium-sized one is for Zhao Ritian."
Then he pointed to the middle one: "This large one is for Long Aotian."
The expressions of the two people changed instantly.
The old lady pointed to the biggest one at the end: "This extra big one is for Lu Chengwen."
Zhao Ritian stood up immediately: "No... senior, as promised, I want the medium size."
"Yes, this medium-sized one belongs to you, you want it yourself."
"No, senior, I want the medium size one in the middle."
"This is a large size."
Zhao Ritian opened his eyes wide: "I don't care how you divide it, I say I want the medium size one in the middle."
"This is a large size."
Zhao Ritian was about to cry: "You can't bring one like this, right? Isn't this a joke? I mean, I want the medium among the three sizes, small, medium and large!"
Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian shouted together: "That one is a large one!"
Zhao Ritian couldn't stop crying: "Isn't this too bullying? Aren't you guys working together to bully me, an outsider? This is unfair, senior!"
The old lady sighed: "It would be great if I could kill people."
Zhao Ritian said: "Anyway, I can't ask for the youngest one. I'm the first to get three yuan, so logically it should all be mine!"
The old lady glared: "I was kind enough not to kill you, but now I'm here to pick and choose, and I won't give it to you!"
As he spoke, he knocked Zhao Ritian away again with a palm: "If you didn't want to kill people today, you would have died long ago!"
Zhao Ritian was lying on the ground, vomiting blood: "I'm about to die."
Long Aotian laughed loudly and pointed at Zhao Ritian: "You didn't expect it, did you? Do you think this world is weird? Do you feel that your life has begun to collapse?"
Long Aotian gloated and overjoyed: "Brother, you have to get used to it slowly. There is still a long way to go. Your unlucky days are still to come!"
Long Aotian turned around: "Senior, junior, I..."
boom!
The old lady knocked Long Aotian away with another palm, and the two young men lay together again.
The old lady was already angry: "Don't think that you are his disciple, I won't beat you! If I don't kill you, I have already given him face!"
Zhao Ritian looked at Long Aotian lying next to him: "Is it too early to laugh?"
Long Aotian said with difficulty: "Shut up!"
The old lady then looked at Lu Chengwen: "It's your turn. No one of you can go back well today."
Zhao Ritian sneered: "This way, leave some room for your junior brother, he will come over and lie down together."
Lu Chengwen nodded and smiled miserably: "It's exactly what Master said, he is a true god among immortals."
The old lady was startled and slowly retracted her hand: "He... told you about me?"
Lu Chengwen nodded and raised his head, with tears in his eyes.
In fact, he pinched his thigh hard with his hands behind his back.
"Yes. Master, he affectionately calls you, senior...'she'."
The old lady's eyes softened instantly: "Is this...really?"
The two guys were lying on the ground, trying hard to raise their heads and look here.
Chapter completed!