Even Mo Jiuli looked at the ground speechlessly, and then at everyone else, completely unable to accept that weird test!
"Hey... if you don't want to keep something, just count it!" Mo Jiuli said helplessly.
"Madam, what's the number? Let's take a look..." Feng Xiangling lowered her head and touched some ground with her leg fingers. A thin layer of fine sand stuck to Feng Xiangling's leg fingers.
"Isn't there spiritual consciousness? It can't be counted but it can be counted. Do we want to stay there?" Mo Jiuli looked at the others and said.
"That's right, just count them. Count them if you don't want to leave anything behind!" said the two elders of the alchemy hall.
"Hahaha... That's right, it's true to say that you can enjoy happiness in hardship! I really have never experienced counting sand. I will try it again tomorrow!" Bai Lao smiled and laughed when he heard this.
"Why does my girl look so happy? Have I counted her before?" Bai Lao looked at Mo Jiuli speechlessly and said.
From the beginning, they felt that the girl was by no means an ordinary person. Now it seems that they were right. The girl was really different from ordinary people. A few words made everyone change their mood silently, which ordinary people couldn't do!
Bai Lao looked at the fine sand in his legs and sighed for an unknown amount of time. In his long life, this was the first time he encountered such a thing. Mo Jiuli looked at Bai Lao and said with a smile: "Bai Lao, isn't it?
I think the experience is very novel! It’s actually quite good, otherwise you would never know how boring counting sand is.”
The wrong words of the two people also made the other depressed alchemists feel much brighter in an instant. They put away a lot of sorrow and began to count seriously. The two elders of the alchemy hall looked at the two elders who were very depressed and irritable just now.
The disciples all started counting the sand seriously at this moment, and couldn't help but look at Mo Jiuli on the side with admiration.
"I haven't counted it yet, so isn't he planning to experience something? He's enjoying himself in the process of complaining. Anyway, whether I like it or not, I want to count it. So just be happy and count it. Maybe I'll finish counting it.
There are surprises waiting for them!" Mo Jiuli said with a slight smile.
So everyone squatted down, grabbed a handful of sand and started counting. Mo Jiuli gave everyone a porcelain bottle and asked everyone to put the sand they counted. Otherwise, no one can guarantee that one leg can grab one hundred thousand.
They are all in my legs and I can’t keep counting them!
Mo Jiuli and other twenty-three people lowered their heads one after another, counting the fine sand in their legs as seriously as the students taking the college entrance examination. It is easy to say, but really difficult to do, because the fine sand can easily stick to it.
It’s very difficult to remove the legs when they are there, so I thought it would be impossible to count them with my naked eyes and fingers on my legs, so I could use my soul power to count them one by one and get them out of the porcelain bottle. As soon as I move my legs, it will be a red number! So it’s very fast.
Everyone also reacted, and what made them famous in that test was none other than their soul power!
Using your soul power for such a long time to do such small things, you don't dare to make mistakes, you have to concentrate on counting, it is really a great test of your soul power!
Sister Feng Xiangling was not an alchemist herself, so she soon felt tired. Fortunately, Mo Jiuli gave them two pills, otherwise they would have been directly eliminated...
The easier ones are Mo Jiuli and Bai Lao. The one who surprised Bai Lao was Mo Jiuli.
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