A Million Possible

Chapter 597

“Nuwa, are you good at endorsing?”

In the quaint guest room, Cheng Lin said seriously to his palm.

When he learned that the exam was about to start, and he was completely unprepared, he knew that it was absolutely impossible to pass the exam by himself-at least the second level.

So naturally need to find some other ideas.

According to experience, the plot will not deliberately make things difficult for him. Since the task of entering the Sect is released, it is equivalent to the deduction program that Cheng Lin can be admitted.

How to take the test?

Naturally it is cheating.

And if you want to cheat successfully in front of a kind of practitioner, writing in the sleeves of the robe, on the arm, and at the root of the thigh will naturally not work, so you can only rely on the spiritual world.

The elves don’t know the words and can’t count on them, but he still has Nuwa.

In the spirit world.

Nuwa was sitting in front of the podium, looking boredly at the empty open-air classroom below. On the bridge of her nose, behind a pair of glasses, her blue eyes were lacklustre.

Suddenly, Qi Cheng Lin’s voice echoed in the world of the spirit world. She was taken aback, and immediately got up, pushed her glasses, and the attitude of learning God revealed: “Where is the book?”

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Cheng Lin doesn’t know the specific situation of this world, nor does he need to know it, but he knows very well that the language and writing of the people here are self-contained, and he understands it naturally under the translation of the program, but Nuwa still needs to learn.

Fortunately, this does not take much time.

At noon, Shutong He Miao delivered the meal to the room. Cheng Lin glanced at it. There was only a bowl of rice and vegetable soup, a piece of cake, nothing else.

He asked, only to realize that this was for the sake of clearing the heart and eyesight. There was a cloud in the market. The immortal masters of the Dao Sect liked clear and smart disciples. In order to make a good impression, greasy meat must be quit these days.

He didn’t care, he just ate it politely, and then sent all the books to the spiritual world and gave it to Nuwa. During the deduction, the life inside the spiritual world could not come out, but they could communicate.

Cheng Lin spent some time reciting some articles, gave Nuwa enough information to collect, and went out to buy a dictionary book by himself. All he had to do was to wait patiently for Nuwa to learn the language.

He himself walked aimlessly in the small town of Jiyun.

This town is really small, but the scenery is beautiful. There is only one straight road from north to south. When you walk to the end, you can see the high archway with the name of the town written on it. It is said that this is the handwriting of the emperor. Standing under the archway, you can go outside. Look, you can see a clear mountain peak.

This is the place for the exam, but it is not the gate of the Dao Sect, but a mountain villa of the emperor, this time it was loaned to the cultivator of the Dao Sect to live.

“What are you looking at?” Suddenly, a voice rang from behind, and Cheng Lin replied calmly, “Look at the mountains.”

The visitor was a little Taoist in Tsing Yi. His body was slightly thin, but his body was white and his black hair was tied up and he was fixed with a wooden hairpin.

“This answer is very immortal.”

“why?”

“The same cloud and mountain mist.” The little Taoist replied.

Cheng Lin turned around, looked at him, and curled up the corners of his mouth: “It should be a mystery.”

It seems that Cheng Lin did not expect to answer so frankly. The little Taoist smiled awkwardly and introduced himself: “Qinghe Prefecture, Ji Xuan.”

“Hemu.” Cheng Lin answered briefly.

Immediately he glanced at the weather, and felt that if he didn’t go back, the book boy He Miao would probably be anxious. He just nodded to Ji Xuan, and then left straight away, making Ji Xuan who wanted to talk only to stop talking.

Just looking at the back of Cheng Lin leaving, he couldn’t help but said helplessly: “Why are the people here so cold?”

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“Young Master, you didn’t read a book this afternoon?”

On the first floor of the inn, Cheng Lin took up a table alone, ordered some salted peanuts, topped with pickled coriander, and drank a bowl of white rice porridge. At his request, the book boy He Miao also sat with him.

The short-haired girl holding white porridge…Uh, the short-haired boy was full of anxiety between his eyebrows, endured and endured, and finally said, “Young Master, why do you want me to buy it if you don’t read?”

Cheng Lin ate a grain of peanuts, which was quite delicious. Hearing the words, he glanced at the little book boy and said confidently:

“Why do you spend time reading a book you spend money on?”

He Miao was choked for a while and couldn’t speak. The face that looked like a little Zhengtai was red, like a ripe apple. After thinking about it for a long time, he drank his porridge with anger, stopped talking, thought in his heart, and went back. After that, the old lady was afraid that she would sigh again.

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There was no words for a night and no cultivation in the deduction. Cheng Lin slept comfortably. He received good news from Nuwa early the next morning. He had learned the language and all the learning materials had been read and recorded, and could be accessed at any time. .

In theory, even if you recite, it’s very simple.

Cheng Lin let go of his heart and just waited for the exam. However, there was no him in the list today. He had to go on wandering. Fortunately, it was not without gain. For example, he inquired about some popular candidates, such as a certain nobleman from Beijing, such as There is also a purple-clothed girl who is quite popular among the sons of a wealthy family in the north.

Even the gambling house still has a betting market, and Cheng Lin wondered if he wanted to learn from the plot in the novel and bet on his dark horse, but after thinking about it, he lost interest.

Finally, another day passed, and his name appeared on the list of examination schools.

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In the morning I was pulled up by He Miao to freshen up, and brushed his toothbrush three times. The neckline of his clothes should be regular. Although He Miao is a man, his mind is as delicate as a girl. Cheng Lin was stunned, and it was a lot of good looks. .

The two went all the way out of town and went to the villa, and then they verified their identities in the gaze of the Outer Sect disciples of Dao Zong, and then they came to a square and waited.

Cheng Lin was leisurely in his heart, watching with interest the nervousness of the examinees one by one, and many holding books and pamphlets were grinding their guns, constantly reading, and some nervously squatting on the side of the flowers and vomiting…

“It seems that the examination rooms of any time and space are similar…”

Cheng Lin couldn’t help thinking.

From time to time, someone came out to call names, and only entered one person at a time. After a while, they came out, mostly sweating and weak feet. This made Cheng Lin couldn’t help wondering if the test was so stressful.

“Hanoi Prefecture, Hemu!”

Suddenly, a Tsing Yi Tao Robe cultivator came out and shouted.

He Miao jumped three feet high, and hurriedly shouted for Cheng Lin: “Yes! Here!”

Then he urged Cheng Lin to get up.

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The test house was one of the wooden temples, and it seemed nothing special. Pushing the door open, Cheng Lin was introduced, and the cultivator who led the way immediately bowed and left.

He scanned the room calmly and found that it was very simple and concise. There was a long table on the top, and three cultivators in the robes of the Dao Zong sat on it.

Cheng Lin raised his eyes and sighed in his heart, because the person sitting in the middle was the “fairy teacher” he met on the street in the town on his way to buy books the day before yesterday.

The other’s gaze seemed to pause for a second on him, then he moved away as if nothing had happened, repeated his name, and confirmed his identity.

“There are three questions in the answer test, are you ready?”

The cultivator on the left calmly spoke.

Cheng Lin was about to respond, suddenly, a coercion spread out from the three of them, covering the room, that was the aura of a mid-rank cultivator.

It just seems to have used a special method to make it more stressful.

The general low-level cultivator is shrouded, and will inevitably feel suffocated, suffocated, and uncomfortable.

“No wonder most of those examinees are sweating, it seems that this coercion is also the first level of the examination school.”

He was certain in his heart, and nodded as usual: “Yes.”

Seeing his calm and relaxed appearance, the three of them were a little surprised, and then Daoist on the left took the lead to speak:

“Dao is often nameless, but Pu is small, but the world dare not minister. Continued.”

Cheng Lin knows that the first question is to give a sentence of the original text, so that the examinee can continue, similar to the first half of the sentence in the Chinese exam, and the half sentence is silently written.

He didn’t look moving, but secretly introduced the subject to the spiritual world.

In the spirit world.

Nuwa lay lazily in a chair and received a question from Cheng Lin. Her blue eyes did not see the waves, but she did a search in the local database in an instant. Soon after her lips lightly opened, she chanted: “Wang Hou Ruoneng Shou, everything will…”

In the room.

The three Taoist cultivators saw that Cheng Lin only thought for a while after hearing the question, and then said loudly: “If the princes can guard, everything will be his guest. The heaven and the earth are in harmony, so that the nectar, people do not order. The beginning of the system. It is famous. The name is also there, and the sky will know the end. Knowing the end will not die. For example, in the world, there are rivers and valleys and rivers.”

“No error.” The cultivator on the left nodded and confirmed.

Immediately, the cultivator on the right presented a question. The second question was a sentence that asked the candidate to answer where it was recorded, and the degree of difficulty was soaring.

“A Secret Technique person must not learn, but if he has nothing to learn, he is also Secret Technique. Where is it from?”

Cheng Lin paused for a second and replied, “The third section of the “Wu You Chapter”, the fifth column, page 48 of the general book.”

“…Incorrect.” The cultivator on the right moved slightly.

In the middle, the middle-aged cultivator finally said: “To the extreme of the emptiness, keep quiet. All things work together, I can observe the recovery. The husband and the everything, each return to its roots, return to the roots to be quiet, and quiet to return to life. What is the solution?”

The third question is reading comprehension, but what is needed is not Cheng Lin’s own comprehension, but the standard comprehension given in the scriptures published by Daozong.

Cheng Lin smiled slightly, and said quickly: “Spoofing knowledge takes the quietness of the emptiness as the talker of returning to the root, and covering it makes people suspicious and returning to the truth, so as to return to the beginning, this is the usual way of returning to life.”

“No mistake, step back.”

The middle-aged cultivator nodded, with a touch of gentleness on his face, Cheng Lin got up and left, closed the door, and returned to the square.

“Young Master, you… you…” the book boy He Miao asked nervously.

Cheng Lin smiled and said relaxedly: “Who am I, Young Master, of course, full marks, go, go back and celebrate.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Nuwa’s voice came from his spiritual thread:

“Ha ha.”

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Back to the residence, Cheng Lin leisurely spent another ordinary night.

The next day, the promotion list of Dao Sect was announced, but it was regrettable that Cheng Lin did not make a ranking list, just announced the name.

“Young Master, Young Master! You have advanced! You have advanced!”

Leaning on the second floor of the inn, Cheng Lin heard He Miao’s yelling noises, and immediately saw him running in with a piece of paper, which attracted the attention of many people, as well as envy and jealousy.

“Keep it down, there is one more level for what it looks like.”

Cheng Lin said flatly. After speaking, he took the paper and looked at it curiously, and found the name of own.

It was only slightly surprised that, beside his name, another name was written: Ji Xuan.