Chapter 43

Wang Baole returned to the cave and began his crazy retreat.

When Wang Baole wanted to become the first student, he had done this kind of retreat several times, but it was still a little worse than his current determination.

After all, the sense of urgency is different with the sense of crisis.

But even if Wang Baole is determined, the number of palindromes is millions, and he can't recite them completely in a short time, even if his goal is only to exceed 400000, surpassing Cao Kun.

But it's still too difficult. After all, Wang Baole is not a learning bully. If he is given decades of time, he may be able to surpass Cao Kun, but this is unrealistic.

So he put his hope on Xie Haiyang, but the omnipotent Xie Haiyang had a big head this time. For this kind of pill to assist memory, it must be of high quality. If there is a small amount, he has a way, but the amount Wang Baole needs is too amazing.

He was afraid that Wang Baole would eat himself to death

At last, all the methods were exhausted, and it still took a lot of time to get the amount of pills Wang Baole needed. Xie Haiyang estimated that it would take at least two years.

When he told Wang Baole the result, Wang Baole was a little discouraged, and he couldn't wait. Two years later, even if he recited 400000 words, Cao Kun must recite more. Under such a cycle, he was afraid that he would never surpass each other.

And Wang Baole didn't think about such a day of losing power, seeing the proud days of Zhang Lan and others, and the day when Liu Daobin and others were caught in a hurry.

"Then there is only one way!" Wangbaole took a deep breath and took out the black mask. Looking at the mask in his hand, his eyes slowly showed hesitation. For this mask, wangbaole had too many doubts. He didn't know where his father got it.

He also thought about sending a message to his father, but he held back. It was really an extraordinary mask. Wang Baole was worried that the leak would cause unnecessary trouble to the whole family, so he planned to ask face-to-face after returning from the holiday.

At this moment, he hesitated for a long time and gritted his teeth fiercely. After opening the dream, with a flower in front of him, he appeared on the ice field of the dream.

The cold wind roared around, biting, and fierce beasts appeared in the distance from time to time, and even farther away, icebergs could be vaguely seen.

Everything in this dream is much more real than before wangbaole.

In fact, after Wang Baole became the first student of the Tai Xu Qi devouring formula taught through the mask, he was reluctant to enter the dream again. On the one hand, he suspected that there was someone in the mask before, and nine times out of ten, it was a woman... But this is not the key point. The most important thing, which also cast a shadow on Wang Baole's heart, is the countless times of pain in the process of learning capture

So that when he stood here at the moment, he felt a dull pain in his crotch.

But now there is really no other way. Wang Baole sighed, took out his mask with his teeth clenched, and after muttering a few words in the bottom of his heart, he coughed.

"Well... Is there any way you can let me memorize millions of palindromes in a few days?"

Wang Baole said that and immediately looked at the mask, but after looking at it for a long time, the mask did not respond, which made Wang Baole stunned.

"Not working?" Wang Baole was surprised. After scratching his head, he thought for a while and whispered.

"I know you can hear it. Cough, a few days ago, I didn't come because I had something to do. This isn't my stepping down. Don't get me wrong." As Wang Baole said this, he secretly looked at the mask and found that there was still no response. He immediately became anxious.

"Little sister, don't do this. I'm wrong. OK, I promise I won't give you the cold shoulder in the future. I must come to see you often. Do you want to help me this time, little sister?"

This is Wang Baole's last straw. He is very worried about how he will go after his days in the French army if the mask doesn't work.

Thinking of this, Wang Baole had sweat on his forehead. He took a deep breath to brew his emotions, and hurriedly coaxed the mask with a sincere tone as if he were coaxing a girl. His voice was as soft as he could.

"Little sister, in fact, I've been secretly in love with you. I really don't dare to see you. I'm shy, shy..."

In the end, Wang Baole didn't react. He was a little crazy, so he used a big trick.

"Little sister, shall I give you a gift?" After Wang Baole finished speaking, the black mask suddenly flashed. The flashing light, in Wang Baole's eyes, was like seeing a bright rainbow. His whole person began to be excited. He hurried to look, and immediately saw a line of handwriting on the mask.

"What gift?"

Wang Baole blinked, secretly saying that there was indeed someone in it, so he "hum", made himself look affectionate and whispered.

"I'll give myself to you. Do you want it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shining mask suddenly stung, and then there was a purple lightning, which instantly flew out of the mask and went straight to Wang Baole.

Wang Baole watched the lightning instantly enlarge in his pupils, and there was no time to dodge. With a bang, he was directly hit by the lightning, and his hair instantly stood up in the scream. He felt sharp pain all over his body, and the whole person fell down directly. It took a long time to get up with a sad face and great sadness and anger.

"Don't forget it, little sister. Why call me..."

This time, there was no more lightning on the mask, but fuzzy lines of handwriting appeared under the flashing light. The appearance of these handwriting immediately made Wang Baole forget the pain and quickly concentrate on it.

But these handwriting is vague and unclear. He can only see that as the mask flickers more and more strongly, there are more and more handwriting on it, but soon, these handwriting continue to disappear, such as being erased and rewritten.

Wang Baole felt like the little sister in the mask. He was thinking and reasoning, and Wang Baole was nervous when he saw it. Until after a incense stick, all the handwriting on the mask disappeared and reappeared... It was a formula!

At the bottom of the formula, another line of handwriting soon appeared.

The above clearly tells wangbaole that you only need to remember this formula firmly and recite some main palindromes, then you can calculate all through this formula.

As for those main palindromes, to the extent that Wang Baole now remembers 150000 palindromes, he has actually fully mastered them and is qualified to use this formula to calculate.

Looking at the formula, Wang Baole breathed excitedly, and his eyes showed a strong light. He looked up and laughed. He took the mask and kissed it hard on his mouth.

As soon as this bite fell, there was a flash of lightning. Wang Baole hurriedly moved his mouth away and explained in embarrassment.

"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding. I'm too impulsive. Don't be nervous, little sister!"

It took a long time for the lightning on the mask to disappear. Wang Baole wiped his sweat in fear. After taking a breath of relief, he went to write down the formula, but soon, he found a problem.

"No, little sister, this formula doesn't need me to recite so much, but if it is applied to the refining device, it needs mental calculation. It needs to calculate the answer in seconds in the shortest time before it is qualified... Otherwise, the calculation is slow, and it's too late to support the refining device, so it's better to turn over the pattern dictionary."

"This mental arithmetic can't be practiced in a short time." Wangbaole was immediately worried again. He really had hope in front of him, but he found that he couldn't catch it.

But as soon as Wang Baole finished speaking, the mask flashed, and words appeared again. This time, Wang Baole was told that practicing mental arithmetic of formulas here can have a very powerful auxiliary effect.

"Practice here?" Wang Baole was surprised that the words on the mask changed again, and a group of palindromes appeared, which seemed to make Wang Baole immediately use the formula to calculate the result.

Wang Baole scratched his head and looked at the ripple arrangement. Before it was put into the formula, the whole process was just a few breathing times. Suddenly, a lightning burst out of the mask and fell directly on Wang Baole in the roar. It seemed to be a timeout, flash punishment.

"Again?!" Wangbaole's whole body was shocked, his hair was smoking in the scream, and he began to howl, but at this time, the second question appeared on the mask

Wang Baole's body was so exciting that the whole person was going crazy. He hurried to calculate, but it was still too slow. After a few breaths, lightning came again.

In this way, in this dream world, Wang Baole's screams, which have been long gone, echoed again and again. Although the intensity of this time was not as bad as being kicked in the crotch, the frequency was so high that Wang Baole was going crazy.

In the roar of lightning, Wang Baole's scream became more and more miserable.

"I won't learn... Ah... Pain!"

"Let me go... Call me again!!"

Wang Baole is going crazy. At the moment, his whole body is blackened by electricity and his whole body is smoking. The pain of lightning makes him feel that he is going to collapse. In his wail, he only feels that this is the most vicious torture in the world.

"What is hidden in this mask is not a little sister, it must be an old witch!!" Wang Baole was sad, but he also knew that this was the only way he could remember the palindrome now, so he gritted his teeth hard, screaming and calculating madly in the fall of lightning.