I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

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Anlin never imagined that the hidden trial of the Lingzu Hall turned out to be the answer!

However, he did not panic, but he was very surprised. On IQ, on the amount of knowledge reserves, he is still very confident, no matter what the problem, let's go!

Ever since, Anlin looked at the 100 questions.

The first question: After extracting the amylose and the stupid dragon grass according to the ratio of the spirit, the Huangyuan Xiaoling can enhance the condensate impact of several units.

A.202B.281C.396D.438

An Lin: "Hey..."

He took a deep breath and looked at the second question.

The second question: The demon spirit of Yuling Peak will take 89 mg of the **** grass, 23 spirits of Feng Linghua, 1108 mg of konjac powder, which can increase the sensitivity of the soul.

A.909 degrees B.8648 degrees C.430 degrees D. No increase

An Lin: "Hey..."

Anlin scalp numb, looking at the third question.

The third question: A bunch of high-energy spiritual particles collide with a soul particle at a speed of 180,000 meters per second to unfold the Gordon three-dimensional eight-space plane, which can trigger several levels of particle oscillation.

A.3 level B.5 level C.9 level D. No shock

An Lin: "Hey..."

The fourth question: the soul thorns Ali set of magic to surpass the speed of the stars and the dragon to attack the Yingying stone. After being traumatized by the electromagnetic 582976 souls, the soul pump rises 99.97, 98, then it can create What is the phenomenon of flooding in the soul dream.

A. Avaslun falls B. The sky gap dust C. Langmen attack D. In shadow

An Lin: "..."

He looked at each topic one by one.

Finally, An Lin spent a period of time and finally finished reading all the topics.

Then, he was shocked to find that he would not do a single problem! !

No, it should be said that this is a hundred questions, he can't even understand a topic! !

My mom, what are the secrets of this monster? !

Don't say that you have to do a hundred questions. He won't even do a single question!

Fortunately, this hundred questions are multiple choice questions, and he still has room for questions. Just the probability of a hundred questions in a row... is a quarter of a hundredth...

Even if you spend a lot of luck in your life, you don't necessarily get it?

I thought that the trial of Lingzu was very considerate and cultural. Now think about it, it is a devil.

Anlin took a deep breath and turned his eyes to Ling Ji: "These questions... Can you do it?"

Ling Ji also looked at the problems left by Lingzu, and his face had a color of remembrance. He said: "These topics are actually the experimental results of the ancestors, not the most difficult and difficult projects..."

Anlin excitedly said: "That is, you will do it?"

"I only have eight questions." Ling Ji Shi Chengdao.

An Lin: "..."

The spirit of the hall of the Tang dynasty, the result is only eight questions?

It seems that I know what Anlin is thinking. Ling Ji said: "These topics are getting harder and harder. I am only going to be in the top eight, and I can guarantee that I can be all right. As for the following topics, I have already studied in many fields. Although there are some clues, it is only a clue. If I study the experiment carefully according to the clue and calculate it for a few decades, I should have the opportunity to do it..."

An Lin Zhang has a big mouth, for decades? He will roll back to the mainland in the next ten days. Where can I stay here for decades?

Once the gates of the spiritual world were closed, they did not know the Year of the Monkey again.

Anlin’s eyes were gray, as if he had lost all his faith.

He finally tasted the fear of being dominated by abnormal subjects.

Ling Ji held his chest with both hands and gave Anlin a fatal blow. He sneered: "Again, the inheritance of Lingzu naturally depends on the true ability. I will do it, I will not teach you, you will die." Heart, hahaha..."

Listening to Ling Ji’s ridicule, An Lin is very angry, but Xue Qun looks at these problems, even if he is angry, he can’t do anything. He still has to endure the ridicule of Xue Ba Ling Ji. This is probably the sadness of Xue Qu...

Anlin turned over the various places in the lab and wanted to see if there were any reference answers. The result was of course nothing.

Just as he planned to break the cans and slammed directly into the black slate next to the body of Lingzu, the ring suddenly flashed red.

Anlin felt a strong idea, he did not stop, let the things inside move themselves, a group of red awns from the ring.

This is a red and crystal clear slut! !

Ling Ji scared a big jump: "What is this?"

Anlin also scared a big jump: "Blood sprouts, how come you?"

That's right, this monk is the blood of the ancestors of the blood ancestors, and the blood that was convinced by Anlin!

The blood sprouted in front of the spiritual ancestors, and there was a sly color in his eyes: "Suddenly felt a familiar atmosphere, I really didn't expect that he was still dead..."

"Do you know the spiritual ancestors?" Annlin was amazed.

The blood sprouted and nodded: "Not only know, but also a good friend."

Anlin took a sip of cold air~www.readwn.com~ Lingji is a shudder, and then keeps shaking his head: "Impossible, Lingzu only has a good friend, that is the blood ancestor, you **** How could Meng be his good friend, it is nonsense!"

The blood sprouted suddenly and suddenly realized, followed by nod: "You are right, the blood ancestor is a good friend of the spiritual ancestors, what is the blood of my life?"

Anlin’s flash of light, with a bold idea, patted the **** and sleek skull, pointing to the black slate topic, and asked: “Do you do these questions?”

"Oh, let a monk do these questions, Anlin, are you sick and rushed to the doctor?" Ling Ji couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene.

The blood sprouted and looked up at the black slate. Looking at the above topic, the hollow hole of the hollow hole ignited the red flame, quietly, after a while.

"These topics are so difficult..." The blood sprouted.

Anlin was disappointed.

Ling Ji sneered.

"It may take a few minutes for me to finish all of it." Blood sprouted.

Ling Ji: "???"

An Lin: "!!!"

"Impossible, are you stupid? How can these questions be done in a few minutes?" Ling Ji suddenly burst, and his face was not convinced and unbelievable.

She had to do these questions for at least a few decades, and as a result, a **** sprout that did not know where it came from, actually uttered madness and said that it was done in a few minutes. Doesn't this despise her and set her off as a fool?

Anlin is very excited: "Then you can do it!"

Blood sprouting is really counting on the side.

Six minutes later.

"Complete, the answer I can guarantee is accurate." Blood sprouted.

Anlin said: "The blood is very cute, let's fill in the answer!"

Ling Ji saw a sneer: "Oh, you can really finish, all are correct, my spirit Ji screwed her head down for you to play."