After getting off the plane, a group of people came to greet me. They all had tall noses, broad eyes, and humble expressions.
They drove Wen Rensheng and his party to a large golden tent in the southern suburbs of the capital to settle down.
Each expert enjoys a golden tent, and the largest and most luxurious golden tent is located in the middle and naturally belongs to the mysterious master Yuan Shouyi.
As soon as Wen Rensheng made arrangements in his tent, he called home because he wanted to confirm something very important.
"Hey, Brother De, are you there?"
"Still alive." A half-dead voice sounded.
"Then I can rest assured. If nothing happens, I'll hang up first." When Wen Rensheng heard this, he suddenly knew something.
"Hey, you little heartless thing, how many days has it been? You just thought of calling me, and you didn't ask me if I had activated the alien species first?" Wen Rende said angrily.
"No need to ask, because I knew five days ago that your activation failed. These days are just for you to recover. Now that your mood is stable, I feel relieved." Wen Rensheng said indifferently.
Wen Rende was so angry that he immediately suppressed it, and suddenly wondered: "How did you know?"
"I was chatting with Shanshan and Zhao Han on the phone, but they didn't mention this matter at all. There can only be one reason. They didn't want me to be distracted by your failure..." Wen Rensheng said matter-of-factly.
Wen Rende suddenly became frustrated and said: "Damn it, how could I fail? It's impossible. I even asked Xiaohan to make a prediction, saying that as long as I'm not blind, I can pass."
"The prediction only gives a possibility, but to make the prediction become a reality, you have to work a hundred times harder. Ask yourself, have you worked hard?" Wen Rensheng asked rhetorically.
"Of course I worked hard. Three days before the exam, I didn't drink at all." Wen Rende said confidently.
When Wen Rensheng heard this, he thought for a while, turned to his mobile phone, and said in a kind voice: "Dear, I recommend that you abstain from drinking for more than one year. Because drinking has a certain impact on vision, especially if you drink frequently.
Drinking a lot of alcohol is more likely to lead to poor vision."
"Get lost!" Wen Rende hung up the phone harshly.
Wen Rensheng shook his head slightly, with a look of helplessness on his face. Loyal words are offensive to the ears, and good medicine is bitter to the taste.
After making the call, he rested in the tent and read a book. After a long time, his cell phone received a notification message.
Just after he finished watching, Fan Xing from the tent next door ran over to him.
"Brother Wenren, the old man has received the application test content and invites everyone to come over for discussion." He said with a smile.
"Okay, let's go together." Wenren stood up.
The two of them left the tent, walked a few steps, and arrived at the largest golden tent in the center.
Not long after I found my seat and sat down, others arrived.
Yuan Shouyi, still dressed like E Guanbo, with a smile on his face, walked in last.
Everyone stood up to greet them. After sitting down again, Yuan Shouyi smiled and said:
"Children Nishimaru are very smart. The test content has been given. Let us calm down one of their misfortunes. There are four mysterious masters applying, two from Shenzhou, one from Oude, and one from America. Each of them is responsible for one area.
Only those who successfully quell the disaster eye will be qualified for the interview."
A mysterious expert with a long beard who looked older than Yuan Shouyi stood up, held his hands in his hands, and spoke first:
"Father, it seems that the real opponents this time are the people of America. These Japanese devils really don't know how to live or die, even if they are plotting to land in Europe, they dare to stretch their hands so far now."
Wen Rensheng looked at the other person. His name was Yuan Chifeng, a mysterious expert trained by the Yuan family.
Someone immediately echoed: "Yes, I think it's because in the past twenty years, we have focused on internal construction to make them feel that they are capable again, and their tail has been raised again."
"Then we have to give them a good cut this time! If you raise your tail, it will make you a bad person." Fan Xing shouted loudly.
"Hahaha..." Everyone burst into laughter.
For a moment, the tent was filled with happy air.
Yuan Shouyi also laughed heartily, leaning forward and back.
After laughing, he pressed his hands down to signal everyone to be quiet.
Inside the golden tent, there was sudden silence.
He nodded with satisfaction, then stretched out his right hand and drew out of thin air.
Then a ball of cyan mist appeared out of thin air in the middle of the tent.
The mist condenses like a mirage, reflecting a grassland scene.
Wen Rensheng looked at it intently, slightly awe-inspiring.
The other party's ability to transform images is quite similar to that of the evil spirit in Shanshanshan Lake, but in terms of technique, it seems to be superior.
In the grassland scene, I saw a river, winding and flowing rapidly.
This place should have been a land of abundant water and grass, but along the river, there were wildfires. They ignited spontaneously without wind, and thick smoke billowed into the sky. It was unknown how many years they burned.
"This wildfire broke out thirty years ago. It has not been completely suppressed. Only partial blockades have been implemented, so it has become more and more intense. Fortunately, this river with sufficient water blocked its way, so it did not cause a catastrophe,"
While everyone was watching, Yuan Shouyi explained simultaneously:
"But looking at the situation, I estimate that in another ten years, the river will be cut off and unable to stop it. By then, it will spread to the border of China."
"I see, father, all sages, I think this Xiwan man still has some sense of propriety." Yuan Chifeng said, stroking his beard.
Some people agreed: "Yes, the test content they gave is not just to take advantage of us. After all, more than ten years later, we still have to deal with it, now it is just ahead of schedule."
"Okay, let's just follow the old man's instructions on how to deal with it." Yan Ze, who was sitting in the first row, suddenly said.
Yuan Shouyi smiled slightly: "Nowadays, we pay more attention to brainstorming. Everyone expresses his or her own opinion, so let us choose the good one and follow it."
After hearing this, the eyes of all the experts lit up.
If there is no special performance, how can one stand out in hindsight?
But no one spoke rashly. After all, no one was an impatient boy. They were all staring at the transformed image carefully.
After more than half an hour, it was Yuan Chifeng who took the lead in raising his hand and said: "You sages, let Chifeng come first and offer advice."
"Senior Yuan, please." Everyone said respectfully.
Hearing people rise silently, just listen quietly.
Yuan Chifeng spoke quickly.
The method he mentioned is the art of forward attack.
Taking advantage of the gathering of a large number of experts, the most commonly used method of closing the town is to initiate the ceremony, infuse supernatural powers, set up inscription chains, gradually narrow the scope, and finally seal the eye of disaster and wait for time to elapse.
After listening, most of the people nodded slightly.
"The mature and prudent method is worthy of Yuan's five virtues." Someone said in admiration.
Wen Rensheng also nodded, saying that winning with force is the safest and in fact the wisest way.
However, at this moment, a loud voice sounded.
"Hahaha, Senior Yuan, although this method is safe, it will be slow every step of the way. How can this show the invincible majesty of our heavenly kingdom?"
Everyone was shocked and went out looking for fame.
The speaker was a young man with a double chin, a chubby face, and lively eyes.
Lu Hao, a descendant of a noble family from Zhongbei, immediately remembered the origin of this man's name upon hearing Rensheng.
"Oh, what do you think of Brother Lu?" Yuan Chifeng smiled with no hint of displeasure on his face.
"In my opinion, we need to use the 'Flower Blooming Technique'!" Lu Hao said loudly.
"What?"
"Isn't this too bold?"
Everyone was surprised.
Lu Hao let out a "hum" and continued: "With the old man as the core and others as assistants, we will travel all the way to find the core of the disaster eye, then activate the disaster eye and explode it in one fell swoop!"
"In this way, the mysterious power contained in it can be completely released, and the result can be completed in one battle, shocking people's hearts and gaining a head start!"
"In this way, I can show my majesty as a celestial dynasty and let all my neighbors come and bow to me. According to my method, why does the old man need to undergo any more interviews?"
"Standing up for a post is like searching for something in a bag..."
Lu Hao was elated and proud.
But before he could finish his words, he saw twenty or thirty mists of different colors attacking him at the same time.
Many experts worked together to lift him from the tent and threw him directly out...
"Let me go, you cowards!" he shouted hastily, his limbs flailing.
Although this man's suggestion failed, he highlighted his goal and achieved it perfectly. At least everyone has deeply remembered Lu Hao's name and appearance.
When he climbed into the tent again, Yuan Shouyi smiled at him and said, "Although Lu Xiaoyou's method is violent, his point of view is right. Just banning it is not good enough. Just cut off the roots and completely restore this land of water and grass."
, in order to show that our means are extraordinary.
"After all, we have gathered the most experts. The other four people bring only seven or eight auxiliary experts, and the few bring only one person."
"One person? Which master is so confident at this time?" Everyone asked in surprise.
It's just surprising that no one doubts Yuan Shouyi's intelligence.
"You will know this person by then." Yuan Shouyi smiled but did not answer.
Then the discussion continued.
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At the same time, not far away, was another large golden tent.
Wu Liansong was sitting opposite an old man with a dull face and closed eyes.
This old man looks very similar to Ding Chengshan who was carrying a wine gourd before, but his temperament is completely different.
The latter pretends to be bold and free and easy, but this person reveals a lifeless look from the inside out.
"Master Ding, I just asked my servant. The other masters are preparing to deal with the disaster, and they are all strategizing. Why are you still motionless?" Wu Liansong asked curiously.
The dull old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at him: "Little friend Wu, you really don't understand?"
"I really don't understand." Wu Liansong shook his head.
"Furthermore, if the accumulation of water is not thick, it will not be able to carry a large boat...and if the accumulation of wind is not thick, then it will not be able to carry large wings." The old man chanted slowly.
"Well, what do you mean by suddenly repeating this sentence?" Wu Liansong looked confused.
"Hey, this is obviously the poem you brought, but you still don't understand it?" A trace of disappointment flashed in the old man's eyes.
Wu Liansong can become an expert. Although he is sincere, he is certainly not a fool.
After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly said: "I understand..."
He was about to speak out, but the old man stopped him with his hand.
"Talk less and sleep more."
The old man then closed his eyes and breathed slowly and heavily.
Wu Liansong quietly stood up and walked out of the tent.
Phew, he exhaled a long breath, the master is a master after all...
