Chapter 186

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At the end of the examination of the first double floor 'Moyi', those without 30 points were sent out of the double floor by the seven treasure monk, and only half of the 300 martial artists who entered the examination remained.

Qing Wan, Xi Wen and others got 28 full points in the previous first round of assessment. The first three stone tablets were easily engraved, but they gave up in the fourth and fifth stone tablets, but they still got at least 31 points and were qualified to enter the second double story.

As soon as the Buddha's light shines, the boundless grassland disappears. Instead, people appear in a tower, and the stairs to the second tower appear in front of them.

The warriors went upstairs with an excited face, looking forward to the test of the second tower.

Xi Wen held Chen Mo's arm, and the girl's excited little face turned red, saying Chen Mo's efforts to turn the tide before.

"Jia Gu Wen?" Jiang Yanyu is thoughtful.

Several warriors walked at the end, looking at Chen Mo and lowering their voices. "What should we do? The fourth highness of Chang'an mansion is unfathomable, and we can't stop him at all."

"But your majesty said, who can let Chen Mo fail from the divine weapon lift will receive a greater reward."

These martial artists are all Jieyuan of each state, belong to the neutral side, and have been ordered by the emperor. To participate in the shenwuju was originally for the future. What could be more promising than the emperor's guarantee.

"You are stupid. Even Tong Jingtian is not an opponent. On the contrary, you are disqualified. What else can we do?"

"Also."

"Princess Cui, what do you think to do?"

A young martial artist will respectfully ask a woman in red.

The girl is about 14 or 15 years old. Her petite figure is less than 1.5 meters, like a doll, and she is easily drowned by the crowd. However, several royal teenagers around her were respectful to her and did not dare to raise her up.

Her name is Cui Wumeng, the daughter of the eldest 'impermanent male' Cui Xuan in Sangong's middle age. Speaking of the 'impermanent Duke' Cui Juan is also notorious in Quanzhou, Southwest China. The unique skills of the Cui family, 'Yama palm', 'life threatening seven hook' and 'yellow spring on the road' are all vicious magic powers that make people pale at the smell.

It is precisely because these magical powers are vicious that Cui sentenced to marry countless wives without a son. In his 60s, he finally got a daughter, named Wumeng, which means that from now on, he will have nothing he wants in his dream, and everything has been obtained.

Cui Chen spoiled his daughter. Originally, Cui Chen didn't want her daughter to go on her own way and learn other skills. Unexpectedly, Cui Wumeng was very fond of Yan Luozhang's vicious Kung Fu since childhood, and showed his extremely high talent at a young age.

Because he was too spoiled, Cui Wumeng was very unruly since childhood. He had many vicious ideas, which made the people of Cui County complain endlessly. Later, the emperor specially asked Cui Wumeng to go to the rosefinch guard to experience. This unruly not only did not converge, but intensified.

Rosefinch guards dare not keep her.

The nobility of Zhuque forbidden guard is safe, but Cui Wumeng naturally likes to play with people's lives. How dare he stay.

People who are familiar with Cui Wumeng know that she has a nickname like a star general, 'Princess huangquan', which also implies that she came here for her life.

Cui Wumeng's cultivation is only three flowers, which is not very high among the people, but because of her identity, several martial artists of the royal family are still quite afraid of her.

Cui Wumeng looks at Chen Mo's back and ignores the questions and answers of several people.

A few people chatted up.

After entering the second floor of the seven treasures polyphyllium, Chen Mo found that his true Qi had improved a lot, and other martial artists also felt that their cultivation had improved a little, so he couldn't help but be ecstatic.

I heard from my sister that the seven treasures tower is a spiritual treasure in the wilderness. Every climbing the tower can improve the cultivation of monks and martial artists, which is of great benefit. It is no wonder that the officials and secretaries of the great and powerful Dynasties will let their disciples take part in this divine martial art.

The second floor is a hall without a dome, surrounded by a hundred meter huge arhat sculpture, golden and angry, subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, which is very spectacular.

The seven treasures monk walked out of the void and announced the rules for entering the third tower.

The assessment of the second tier is called 'sutras'.

Tens of thousands of talismans will fall from the void, and these talismans will hide 'posts', in which there will be a Zen language from the Buddhist classics. Scholars need to get these words and combine them one by one.

The talisman will fall five times, and each wave of martial artist needs to get at least four posts. The scores of each wave are 1 point, 1 point, 2 points, 2 points and 3 points respectively. If the combined word is the correct Zen language, add 1 point, the total score of the second double floor is 10 points, and it takes 34 points to enter the third double floor.

Dhyana is the root of the great weight Dynasty. All martial artists who participated in the Shenwu show also know that they have known Dhyana more or less, as well as some classic Buddhist terms. However, more people don't care about the full score, as long as they can get enough posts.

Hundreds of martial artists were ready to go, and appeared with a colorful light above.

I saw thousands of talismans falling like snowflakes.

After falling to a certain height, everyone began to rob.

Chen Mo Chao grabbed the latest ten talismans. These talismans suddenly changed into ten fireballs. The second floor examination is not only to test the martial arts' vision and speed, but also turn these talismans into various attack methods to cause damage to the martial arts. The martial arts must resist the interference of these attacks and successfully find the Sutra.

Ten fireballs came at Chen Mo, which was similar to the ordinary explosive fire talisman. Chen Mo ran Zhenqi to protect his body, and with a slap of his hand, all the ten fireballs were scattered.

With a move of body shape and a flick of hand, twenty or thirty pieces of talisman turned into fireballs again and exploded on Chen mo.

For him, these fireballs are harmless, but in this case, it's too rigid to recruit sutras. There are thousands of runes floating in the sky, that is, thousands of fireballs are enough to make a Lei Jie monk have to work hard.

Monks began to use their own methods to find sutras as quickly as possible.

Friar Lei Jie is the most relaxed. He can directly control the flying sword to kill the fireball. In the explosion all over the sky, he is not affected by a trace. Jiang Yanyu's 3000 Yanyu swords are extremely enjoyable. Beside the girl, there is a Misty drizzle, as misty as smoke, and no other martial artist dares to approach.

Hundreds of fireballs exploded, and Jiang Yanyu could find the Sutras in the hidden talisman with just one touch.

Fang Xi, another powerful enemy, also used Vajra to protect the Dharma. There was arhat around him. Yasha helped him. His flying sword was simple but solemn. He also easily grabbed scriptures with a solemn lion sitting posture.

Chen Mo didn't have a flying sword, so he was naturally not as relaxed as brother Lei Jie. However, he started to gossip, and the gossip array immediately involved thousands of talismans beside him, and then smashed all the talismans with the intention of the gossip fist, leaving only a few sutras.

Chen Mo is not like other martial artists who casually take the Sutra to complete the task. As a martial artist who aims at the number one scholar, he will not miss every point.

Chen Mo broke the talisman with the eight trigrams and searched for the words in the Sutra. The eagle's eyesight was like a torch.

Shua Shua.

Five sutras arrived soon.

At the end of the first wave of "sutras", some people were happy because they got five sutras, while others were depressed because they only had a few. The five waves of sutras became more and more difficult later.

"So many fire symbols are extravagant." Xi Wen ran over with five sutras.

"How are you?" Chen Mo asked.

"Got it all." Xi Wen and others are also random five sutras. It's good to find five sutras under the dense fireball attack.

"The score is not enough." Chen Mo knows that the first tower of Qingwan is 31 points, and now it is only 32 points.

"I can't help it. This fireball is too powerful." Xi Wen was injured.

Chen was silent. In the next few waves and the next four waves, the fireball will change more severely. I'm afraid the martial arts in the three flower realm can only retreat.

Just at the other end, from Fang Xi, Jiang Yanyu heard a voice of admiration, some noisy, and the warrior looked at them with surprised eyes.

"What's going on?"

Zongzhengying asked before he knew that Fang Xi had also found five sutras. These five words were all dharmas. Everyone knew at a glance which sentence he wanted to form.

Seeing that Fang Xi and Jiang Yanyu both ran to full marks, everyone naturally admired them.

"Your Highness, what is your Sutra?" Xi Wen refused to admit defeat.

The question of girls has also attracted the attention of other martial artists. Everyone wants to know whether this royal highness who can write archaic characters wants to create full marks this round.

Chen Mo took out five sutras, and the words on them made everyone a little disappointed.

Hang, block, nothing, heart, nothing!

The first wave of sutras had two heavy words, which were obviously caught in a hurry and casually like them, and they didn't seem to be able to form Zen language anyway.

It's difficult to find five Sutras in thousands of talismans, especially to form Zen language. It's not surprising that Xi Wen has never achieved full marks in the second tier of Shenwu.

"No worries?" Cui Wumeng tilted his head and looked at the Sutra in his hand, which was actually the same as Chen Mo's.

It took Jinshi a while to adjust his breath, and the second wave began.

Similarly, the talisman like snowflakes and catkins fell from the void. This time, the talisman turned into a Firebird, and became a Firebird talisman. As Chen Mo expected, every talisman will be more powerful than before.

The Firebirds produced by the talisman have been able to affect the true Qi of the martial artist. Thousands of Firebirds are flying in the air, changing and spectacular.

This wave, the three flower border warrior barely survived.

The third wave of talisman turns into 'sky thunder talisman'. Once the martial artist approaches, the talisman cleaves the martial artist like a thunderbolt. A hundred sky thunder talismans are enough to smash the true Qi defense of a martial artist. Martial artists in the three flower realm can only give up the fight except those who have powerful treasures and magical powers.

In this wave, except for Zong Zhengying, who survived by the family's real treasure 'Dapeng Jinjia', Xiwen brother and sister and Qingwan failed.

Seeing that they were a little depressed, Chen Mo took out his redundant sutras and gave them them. With Chen Mo's strength, the third wave was relatively simple, and his gossip fist intention was enough to deal with it easily. Since Xi Wen and them are their own people, Chen Mo will not be stingy to take care of them.

Being able to climb the first floor, even if only to the third floor, is also of great help to their martial arts.

"Your Highness, Xi Wen really wants to make a commitment." Xi Wen was moved to a mess.

"The next two waves will be very troublesome. I'm afraid I can't help you."

"Chen Mo, you'd better take care of yourself first. We are qualified to enter the third tier." Qing Wan rarely squeezed out a word of concern.

"That's good."

Chen Mo nodded, knowing that he could no longer be distracted.

The fourth wave of sutras continued to fall.

This time, all the talismans were transformed into fierce beasts such as lions and tigers, and less than 100 of the nearly 200 warriors could compete for sutras.

Chen Mo beat his palms, opened the fierce beast, and grabbed a sutra named 'terror'.

Seeing that he was about to hold this sutra in his hand, suddenly a pale hand poked out from the side, like a white bone gently hooked, while hooking the "terror" Sutra in his hand.

Chen Mo was stunned.

"Dear highness, I want this post without dreams."

A delicate girl smiled strangely, and saw that her body was covered with fishy smoke like fog, like a yellow spring.