Chapter 46

With the scream of the teacher of the wrinkle school, all the students around took a breath, and one by one, their minds set off a big wave and suddenly looked at Wang Baole.

"Knowledge of Shangyuan island?"

"How is it possible that someone taught him? But it's also wrong. Can it be said that... He deduced the advanced course of Shangyuan island from the basic course of lower yuan island!!"

"God, this... Is this guy still human!" These people can be said to be learning bullies in all departments. In the eyes of other students, they all belong to monsters, but now in the eyes of these monsters, wangbaole... Is the real monster!

Lin Tianhao was also buzzing in his mind, and Cao Kun was the most nervous person in the crowd at the moment. His pressure was far greater than that of everyone, even the head of the academy and department, and was far less than that of him.

In fact... He is the first of the study of tattoo, but it happened that Wang Baole's questions and his mastery of tattoo are much more exquisite than him, which makes his heart beat faster, a strong sense of bad, and makes him feel a little dark in front of him.

"No, I can't scare myself. Wang Baole has just become the leader of Lingshi for a few months. His research on wrinkle must not be as deep as mine, and he can't shake my position, and he can't shake it!!" Cao Kun's eyes were red. Although he kept comforting himself, he couldn't help trembling with guilt.

At the same time, Wang Baole didn't pay any attention to the comments of the people around him. At the moment, he was fully focused on seeking knowledge. The question he just asked was actually one of the questions of the mask.

This problem is the death knot of Wang Baole. It takes a long time for him to deduce every time, especially the result of the deduction is also different, which makes him here, as soon as he sees such problems, he must be struck by thunder.

At this moment, he wants to know the answers of the teachers, and wants to summarize his lessons through their answers, so that he can not make mistakes in this kind of questions, but also speed up the deduction.

However, this kind of knowledge involving higher palindromics, even these teachers in the lower house Island, is difficult to solve clearly for a while. At this moment, they can't help but continue to discuss with each other. Even the president of the court is also pulled into it, and a group of old guys are talking there.

The head of the hospital was crying bitterly, and the goatee was helpless. Although the teachers discussed on the surface, they were also smiling bitterly at the bottom of their hearts. What's this called? This feeling of riding a tiger makes them a little crazy. The most extreme thing is that they can't go yet

Once they leave, it means they can't answer the students' questions, which is too embarrassing.

So they racked their brains for a long time before giving Wang Baole the answer. After hearing this, Wang Baole was so excited that he wanted to hammer himself in the chest. His face was red, and he began to ask questions again in excitement

In this way, time passed, and soon it was late at night

The head of the Academy, department heads and teachers saw that the difficulty coefficient of Wang Baole's problems was becoming more and more amazing. In the end, almost every problem involved advanced palindromics, and even a few problems had gone beyond advanced palindromics and involved palindromic degeneration. This is the cutting-edge theory of palindromic in the whole Federation today, which makes them unable to support it.

One after another, with resentment, they looked at the Palm Court. Facing the eyes of the people, the Palm Court also had a big head. He didn't expect it to be just a lecture. He just asked if everyone had any questions... Unexpectedly, such a monster came.

But as soon as he thought that he was in charge of the court, how could he be difficult for a student? So the court gritted his teeth hard, took out the sound ring, and directly transmitted the sound to his elder martial brother in the FA Bing Pavilion on Shangyuan island.

The ethereal Taoist temple is divided into the lower court island and the upper court island. Being admitted to the upper court island is like a fish leaping over the dragon's gate. From then on, it is no longer a mortal, but a monk.

And corresponding to the lower house island's FA Bing Department is the FA Bing Pavilion of the upper house island. In this fa Bing Pavilion, the elder has the status of surpassing the leader of the pavilion, and only the master of FA Bing can serve as it.

At this moment, after receiving the voice of his younger martial brother, the elder master sitting cross legged in the FA Bing Pavilion of Shangyuan Island couldn't help but be surprised. After looking at the questions given by his younger martial brother in the voice ring, the master showed curiosity in his eyes.

"It's a little interesting." He smiled, simply got up and stepped out. In an instant, the clouds turned into a flying sword at his feet, directly rising from the upper court island.

The speed was so fast that it turned into a rainbow, like breaking the air, and appeared on the Zhangyuan peak of the lower courtyard island!

As soon as it was approaching, a strong and amazing pressure spread out, making countless birds and animals in charge of the college peak tremble one after another. Even the students of other departments were aware of it, and they were shocked at the bottom of their hearts.

And this kind of coercion, for the people in charge of the courtyard peak, felt more clearly. At this moment, with the appearance of the old man, it immediately caused the exclamation of all the school leaders in the school. Each of them quickly stood up and looked at it together. Wang Baole also hurried to look at it and saw the old man coming in the sky.

The old man was a fairy, dressed in a white robe, and his face was ruddy. In particular, his eyes were bright as if they contained lightning, and his feet were stepping on a flying sword.

This scene made Wang Baole take a breath, and everyone around him was breathless.

"Monk!!" Zheng Liang and others around him, exclaimed in a low voice.

Most of the first scholars are excited one by one. Although it is the Lingyuan period, most of the people practice in ancient martial arts. Only after breaking through the ancient martial arts, obtaining the true breath, and becoming the true breath, can they be regarded as monks.

Obviously, the coming old man's cultivation may be higher than the true breath. Just the coming pressure makes everyone's heart tremble. It seems that the other party's eyes can destroy all human forms and gods.

In particular... The sword under the old man's feet is colorful, bright and endless, and even the nothingness around it is distorted. It can be imagined that once the flying sword is wielded, it will shock all directions.

"That must be Lingbao, or even a French soldier!" Cao Kun was breathless and exclaimed.

In the shock of the crowd, Zhang Yuan got up and walked out with the Department masters and teachers behind him.

"Meet elder martial brother!" The palm yard politely hugged and bowed.

The approaching old man laughed, and the flying sword at his feet disappeared in a flash. When it appeared, it hovered over his head, and looked at it from a distance, which attracted people's attention, while the old man took a few quick steps and stepped forward to hold up the palm yard.

"Younger martial brother, you don't have to be like this. You're just too stubborn." Obviously, there was a past between the old man and the palm yard. At this moment, he shook his head and said a few words, and then stopped talking. Instead, he stepped into the school with the palm yard and sat in front.

As for the Lord and others, they are all extremely respectful, and they all serve with worship in their eyes.

"There are many good seedlings in this session." After sitting down, the old man smiled and glanced at the heads of all the scholars. All those who were looked at by his eyes were refreshed and held their heads high.

Wangbaole also hurriedly lifted his chest and looked at the old man with a strong sense of envy in his eyes. He envied both the magic tools of the other party and the cultivation and status of the old man as a strong man. All these are the direction he pursues and the goal of all the leaders here.

"Yes, everyone is very energetic." The old man laughed, and the Palm Court was also very proud. After a few simple conversations, the Palm Court said the questions raised by Wang Baole.

The old man touched his beard, and his eyes couldn't help falling on Wang Baole, gradually showing appreciation.

"It really involves advanced palindromics. This discipline is too complex. You will naturally contact it when you arrive at Shangyuan island. Now I only tell you one key point, two words... Simplification!"

"Cut off some unnecessary wrinkles, leaving the most basic and indispensable wrinkles. Many processes in this process need not textbooks, but self creation. So far, after the simplification of cold and hot wrinkles, a total of 97 kinds of wrinkles are needed. This is the minimum number of wrinkles summed up by countless masters in our Federation over the years."

"I hope one day, you can simplify it to 96, 95, or even fewer wrinkles!" The old man's voice was loud. After saying that, Wang Baole's heart trembled. Although the other party didn't completely solve his doubts, this simplification gave him a direction. Starting from this direction, Wang Baole was sure to make his formula deduction faster. At the moment, he was excited. He took a deep breath and hugged his fist.

"Thank you, master!"

All the other students around looked at Wang Baole enviously. They all knew at the moment that the old man's arrival was obviously for Wang Baole's problem!

Cao Kun, who is learning the first song, is trembling at the moment. He is not envious anymore, but extremely envious. He is even more frightened. Once again, he feels that his position in the first song of tattoo learning seems... Very dangerous!

"Wang Baole, you have any questions to ask." At the moment, the palm of the hospital was really relieved, and said with a smile.

"Come on, what's the problem?" The old man also smiled and looked at Wang Baole.

Wangbaole knew that the opportunity was rare. After hugging his fist again at the moment, he quickly asked all the doubts in his mind.

"The method of condensing meaning involves 50000 palindromes. How to identify it?"

"Condense the mind, if condense the soul, why do you need to recognize it, just perceive it!"

"I see millions of tattoos, there are tens of thousands of blank tattoos, these tattoos are more like omnipotent, but they are incompatible with other tattoos... It seems... Very special!"

"It's really omnipotent, because these tens of thousands of blank echoes are actually only thirteen, and tens of thousands are derived from their decay. It's really special, because these thirteen echoes are not from the starry sword, but from the Federation. Over the years, thirteen peak masters have created one each!"

His questions are difficult for goatee and others, but from the elder master's point of view, they are very simple, and even give the answer directly without thinking.

Even these answers are magnificent. They not only shocked the hearts and minds of the people around, but also enlightened Wang Baole here. In this question and answer, with the passage of time, the people around have already seemed petrified.

It's embarrassing that in this school, all of them seem to have become embellishments. Only the questions and answers between Wang Baole and the old man have become the focus of attention!

The formula deduction in Wang Baole's mind became faster and faster. In the end, it almost reached the level that the answer immediately appeared in his mind as soon as the question sea came out!

For him, this is luck!!