Looking down from the spaceship, you can see that the Linglong Tower is extremely tall, especially when viewed up close.
But the tower gate at the entrance is just like the entrance to the abyss, which is at least a hundred kilometers long.
Every minute and every second, the giant tower is absorbing countless talents. Many people come with great interest, shake their heads and leave with sighs, but it cannot change the interest of those who come after them.
"Friend, do you want a map?"
Wherever there are people, there is business. Before Wu Ming and others could enter the tower, they were stopped by a tall and thin man.
The tall and thin man looked young and was wearing a loose robe, just like the person selling mobile phones under the overpass. He came over sneakily and said, "This exquisite tower has nine floors in total. Each floor corresponds to a difficulty. I
There is information about each management card here, how about selling it to you at a cheap price of 1,000 yuan?"
"Brother, give me one." Before Wu Ming and others could say anything, another fat man ran over from the opposite side and bought a piece of information without saying a word.
The fat man held the so-called exclusive information in his hands, with an expression as if he had won a big prize, and shouted: "Oh my god, with this information, I have hope of passing the fifth floor! Oh my, mother, your son, I
I’m finally going to rise up and reach the pinnacle of my life.”
A gust of cold wind blew by, and Wu Ming and others looked at the fat and thin duo's shouts with expressionless faces.
The acting is too exaggerated, and there is no need for Dangtuo to be so exaggerated. There is no bottom line.
"Let's go, don't let others fool you like a fool."
Wu Ming took the eldest lady away. As for the so-called exclusive information, it was not good enough to even take a look at it.
This is the inheritance place of Lanshan Hou. If there is so-called exclusive information, Lanshan Hou will still pass it on.
What's more, Wu Ming and the others saw from a distance that it was not the first time that Fatty and Thin had done this. They had also found several fat sheep in the same way before. If they could all be deceived, Lanshan Hou's
I guess they won't be able to use the inheritance, so they should go home and test their IQ first.
"Welcome to the Lanshan Hou inheritance. I am Ta Ling Nuo Nuo. I will give you a brief introduction."
The moment they entered the Linglong Tower, everyone heard laughter. A person who called himself Tower Spirit Nuonuo began to say: "The Linglong Tower is a mechanical magic weapon. There are nine levels of space inside, and each level has a test.
Ratings will be based on everyone's performance. The higher the rating, the better everyone's results will be. One hundred years later, the top ten people with comprehensive scores will have the opportunity to become my master, the successor disciple of Lanshan Hou. Do you have any questions?
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Wu Ming and the others didn't speak. They saw a countdown in front of them, which was beating at one pace.
Ten seconds later, seeing that no one had any questions, Nuo Nuo smiled again and said, "Since there are no questions, let's get started."
Whoosh
The surrounding scenery changed instantly. When Wu Ming came back to his senses, he had arrived in a mirror world composed of mirrors.
Turning back slightly, the eldest lady and Zhang Xiaoqiang who were with him disappeared. He was the only one in the mirror world, and there was a tall stereoscope.
The mirror is two meters high, and the reflection inside is the same, no different from looking in the mirror.
Wu Ming tried two moves, and the reflection in the mirror followed suit. It looked quite interesting.
"Start the first level, defeat the other self in the mirror, or admit to being defeated by him."
“Special note: Mirrors don’t lie.”
Soon, the prompt for the first level came to Wu Ming's ears.
Hearing this reminder, Wu Ming frowned and subconsciously took two steps back.
How to defeat yourself in the mirror? Could it be that there is a copy of yourself in the mirror and you need to fight the copy yourself?
With this thought in mind, Wu Ming took ten steps back and made plans to take action.
But there are often differences between thoughts and reality. The self in the mirror has no intention of stepping out and is still staying in the mirror.
"How should I defeat you?" Wu Ming tried to ask, not sure whether he could answer in the mirror.
The next second, Wu Ming no longer had this worry, because the other him in the mirror actually replied seriously: "No matter what, as long as you let me admit that you won."
"Let you admit that I won!"
Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, then thought of a horror story and said with a smile: "Come on, let's play a game, a game about rock, scissors, and paper."
"rock-paper-scissors"
Taking action at the same time, Wu Ming's shot was stone, while the mirror's shot was cloth. The winner and loser were clear at a glance.
Seeing that he had won, the projection in the mirror was very happy and said: "I won, I defeated you!"
"No, I won. What I produced was scissors." Wu Ming's expression did not change, and he openly changed the rock gesture into the scissors gesture.
Paper beats rock, scissors beats paper, these are the rules of the game.
Mirror Image's eyes widened in disbelief. He looked at the cloth he had laid out, and then at the scissors that Wu Ming had replaced, and retorted, "You're lying. You clearly produced rocks, and I won."
"What I produced was scissors. Either you admit defeat, or we compete again." Wu Ming knew that he had lied, but he thought he had found a trick and found the technique for passing the first floor of Linglong Tower.
There is nothing wrong in defeating the mirror, or admitting to being defeated by the mirror.
But the special reminder later made Wu Ming have other ideas, that is, the test on the first level of Linglong Tower is not about winning or losing, but about adaptability.
Mirrors don't lie. What this means is that one side is fair and the other side may not be so fair.
Wu Ming just doesn't admit that he lost or was defeated. If you don't accept it, come out and bite me.
"Come again" is restricted by rules, and the second round of competition begins.
Lose, lose, lose, still lose.
The mirror image played guessing games at a master level. He defeated Wu Ming twenty-five times in a row and never lost once.
Wu Mingze continued to cheat and never admitted that he was defeated until the twenty-sixth time.
"rock-paper-scissors"
What the mirror image produced was cloth, and what Wu Ming produced was scissors. The balance of victory and defeat was finally reversed.
If the loser is Wu Ming, he will not admit that he lost, and the mirror image will not lie, and the first level will end immediately.
"The test is resilience, not winning or losing. If I admit defeat for the first time, I will really lose at the first level." Looking at the slowly disappearing mirror, Wu Ming had a smile on his face and thought to himself.
No honest person admits that he has lost, and thus truly loses the game.
Yes, there must be. There are many treacherous people, and there are also many honest people. There are always people who like to get into trouble.
It seems that Marquis Lanshan definitely has his own purpose in setting up the first level, which is to get rid of those who don't know how to adapt.
Seeing the leopard through the tube, Wu Ming discovered through the first level that the Marquis of Lanshan was definitely a person like Huang Yaoshi, who could not stand people with Guo Jing's personality.
If someone with Guo Jing's character comes to compete for the inheritance and honestly admits that he lost, the inheritance of Marquis Lanshan will have nothing to do with him.
"The second level is to defeat the other self in the mirror, or admit to being defeated by him."
“Special note: Mirrors don’t lie.”
Different management cards, exactly the same prompts, Wu Ming had a strange look on his face.
Sure enough, the same mirror appeared again, exactly the same as in the first level, and the feeling was very strange.
Wu Ming muttered a little, looking at the scene that reappeared, he thought to himself: "Are we going to play guessing again?"
The mirror image remained silent, standing in the mirror and looking at Wu Ming with a smile.
After thinking for a few seconds, Wu Ming stepped forward and tried: "Rock, scissors"
boom!!
The mirror image flew out with a punch, directly breaking through the limitations of the mirror and hitting Wu Ming's head like a meteor.
Wu Ming thought it was a bit strange. He had been paying attention to the movements of the mirror. Seeing the iron fist roaring towards him, he instantly made sideways movements and narrowly avoided it.
"Silly bun, are you still playing rock, paper, scissors?" Mirror Image put his hands on the mirror, laughed, jumped out of it, and roared: "Come on, let's change the way we play, and come face to face with me!"
"Grass" Wu Ming finally understood why the rules of the game were the same, because the rules were the same but the gameplay changed.
Looking at the mirror image that looked the same as himself, but was arrogant, arrogant and arrogant, Wu Ming felt a touch of sadness.
"Cloud Chasing Hand!" Wu Ming's sad mirror image didn't understand and was ruthless in his attacks.
"Teng Yun Hand!"
Wu Ming also launched a counterattack, with one Cloud Chaser and one Cloud Soarer. The two were like falcons, colliding in the mirror world in a short period of time.
After three fights, Wu Ming turned over like a kite, his hands turned into claws very strangely, and he clawed at the mirror image's chest.
The mirror image also did not advance but retreated. The index and middle fingers were slightly twisted, and the legs jumped up. While avoiding Wu Ming's attack, he turned back and made a double flying dunk.
"Swallow Gate, Deacon Zhuge's double flying dunk, he can also do this move?" During the mirror shot, whether he used the cloud chasing hand or the double flying dunk, Wu Ming had been exposed to it in the Luo Family Martial Arts Hall.
Using one is accidental, but using two is inevitable.
Wu Ming looked thoughtful, wondering where the mirror image's martial arts came from. Could it be that the mirror image he knew could also do it.
"Double flying dunk!" Wu Ming changed his moves and also counterattacked with a double flying dunk, and his two fingers were mirrored together.
For a moment, there was numbness and pain, just like an ordinary person punching the wall with his finger, and all kinds of negative feelings followed.
At the same time, Wu Ming also used his own double-fly dunk to try out a mirror image of the double-fly dunk. His skill and technique were exactly the same as his.
"Each master has his own method, each horse has its own saddle, one master, and different ways of playing. My double flying buckle is different from Deacon Zhuge's, but this mirror image is exactly the same as me. Is it really a copy of my strength?"
In the flash of lightning, Wu Ming's mind was spinning, and he smiled and said: "You are my copy, right? How much of my skills have you learned?"
"Hey, 100%." The mirror image also smiled back and stood proudly in mid-air.
Upon hearing this, Wu Ming laughed directly and said cheerfully: "Then you are destined to lose?"
"I can do everything you know, why should I lose?" Mirror Image did not rush to attack, but said inwardly: "You should know that people are emotional. But I am different, I don't have so many mood swings.
The strength you exert is always 100%. It's too late for you to admit defeat now, otherwise you will be injured by me and you will lose face."
"Well, then I'll ask you to point it out."
Wu Ming didn't care at all. He turned his hands outward and flicked his wrist: "Splitting Air Palm!"