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Chapter 372: Earth Grade Trial, Hundred Times Recognition

A breath of talent can fight against the vastness of a hundred thousand!

The white mask has been sleeping for nearly three thousand years. This is the first time I heard such a crazy answer!

What does "one breath of talent" mean? It means to go all the way to the end without changing your breath.

The requirements for the challenger are very high. If Cao Zhi's spirit is unstable or his central strength is weak during the challenge, his soul will suffer a strong backlash. After being swallowed by the Sea of ​​Apocalypse, the six gods will be left without a master.

The vastness of one hundred thousand is the highest challenge form of the Sea of ​​Apocalypse. In one breath of talent, Cao Zhi needs to complete more than one hundred thousand consecutive challenges at once without any pause.

One breath of talent, fighting against the vastness of a hundred thousand, the difficulty is the highest level.

The white mask snorted coldly, and thousands of broken lights of different colors burst out from the blue cyclone.

"Cao Zijian, right? With one breath of talent, you can fight against my hundred thousand vastness, very good. You have a rare embryo of talent. Taking you in will just add nutrients to the sea of ​​​​apocalypse. Prepare to die, arrogant mortal boy

."

Suddenly, a streak of broken starlight flashed across, and in an instant, the first challenge appeared above the sky. As soon as the starlight appeared, it took on an oppressive posture and sank toward Cao Zhi's body.

When the starlight gathers on Cao Zhi, his talent and soul will be harvested by the starlight until Cao Zhi's talent and soul are completely harvested.

The broken-colored handwriting of a combination of stars stretches across the sky.

"You live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River..."

The combination of stars impacted the oppressive time and space, "whooshing" the wind, and began to sink.

Cao Zhi took a steady breath and raised the phoenix hair in the air to answer: "I miss you every day and drink water from the Yangtze River together without seeing you."

Cao Zhi finished it in one breath, and as soon as the handwriting came out, all the broken-color starlight was like an adsorbed funnel, and was absorbed by Cao Zhi's body with a "shoo" sound. A faint blue light appeared and disappeared.

In the sky, after the starburst writing dispersed, a second starburst writing appeared, and its sinking speed was slightly faster than before.

"The orchid leaves are lush in spring, and the osmanthus flowers are bright and clear in autumn. I am happy to do this business, and it is a festive season..."

Cao Zhifeng spoke eloquently without any pause: "Who knows that those who live in the forest will listen to the wind and sit and enjoy each other. The grass and trees have their own hearts, so why ask for beauty!"

The stars gathered again, and the blue light on Cao Zhi's body flashed again.

On the side, Xiao Qiao muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's so despicable that the second question is so long!"

Zhuge Liang and Zhou Gongjin looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.

The third question appeared out of the blue: "The moon in Chang'an, the sound of thousands of households pounding clothes. The autumn wind can't stop it..."

The speed of the phoenix hair in Cao Zhi's hand is also getting faster and faster: "It's always the love of Yuguan. When will the Hulu be pacified, the good man will stop the expedition!"

The white mask snorted coldly, and his heart trembled slightly. Although there were only three short questions, Cao Zhi's reaction speed and answer speed were very fast, and he knew it by heart.

However, there is no need to worry about the white mask. One hundred thousand are vast, and in the middle and late stages, any question can kill the talented young man in front of him.

The fourth question: "Not seen before..., not seen behind..., thinking about heaven and earth..., alone..."

Cao Zhi smiled slightly and wrote: "The ancients, who came here, were so sad that they burst into tears."

The fifth question came quickly: "The stars last night, the wind last night, the west side of the painting building and the east side of Guitang. I don't have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear understanding..."

Cao Zhi waved: "The next seat is warmed by Gouchun wine, and the wax lamp is red on the other Cao. I listen to the drum and answer the official's call, and walk around Malantai to turn around the tent."

The white mask snorted coldly, and the difficulty continued to increase.

The stars exploded, and a prompt appeared in the sky: "Using Peach Blossom as the theme, write three works that you think are full of talent."

At this time, Zhou Gongjin's expression changed and he whispered to Zhuge Liang: "This question is too difficult, isn't it? Which question is this?"

Zhuge Liang was also very nervous: "Indeed. However, this is a land test question. One question can pass ten levels. Don't worry, we will face the enemy with Zijian!"

When the stars in the sky began to sink, Cao Zhi calmly took action.

"On this day last year, in this door, the human face and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red color. I don't know where the human face went, but the peach blossoms still smiled in the spring breeze."

"The fragrance of April in the human world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. I always regret that I can't find a place to return to spring, and I don't know where to turn."

"The peach blossoms are shallow and deep, just like the king's dark makeup. The spring breeze helps the heartbreak and blows off the white clothes."

Qiao Yu and his wife clasped their hands tightly and let out a long breath. Finally, when the star was halfway down, Mr. Cao Zhi actually completed three brilliant works in a row.

However, just when the white mask snorted coldly and was about to take the next question, Cao Zhi raised the corner of his mouth and started writing from the end of "White Clothes" to the top without stopping, and continued to write without stopping.

This speed was so fast that even the white mask couldn't react.

The white mask hidden in the depths of the blue cyclone angrily shouted: "Three works are enough. If you dare to violate the requirements of the question, I can sentence you to failure!"

Zhuge Liang, Zhou Gongjin and Xiao Erqiao were about to argue, but Cao Zhi smiled slightly: "Of course you can't. Before the starlight sinks and swallows my soul, I can give full play to it. If I succeed, the effect will be directly reversed."

Times. I have long been familiar with the rules of the Sea of ​​Apocalypse."

"You!" Although White Mask gritted his teeth, Cao Zhi was right, everything was within the rules. White Mask was just very curious. How did Cao Zhi know about these in-depth rules about the Sea of ​​Apocalypse that he had not revealed?

of?!

White Mask complained angrily, and when Cao Zhi waved his hand, he could only watch helplessly, wondering what kind of work Cao Zhi's bonus theme would be.

In the air, Cao Zhi's Cao's cursive script was consistent, writing faster and faster.

"In the Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, under the Peach Blossom Temple, there is the Peach Blossom Fairy. The Peach Blossom Fairy grows peach trees and collects peach branches for wine money.

When you are sober, you only have to sit in front of flowers; when you are drunk, you have to sleep under flowers. Day after day, you have to sit in front of flowers and after flowers; when you are drunk, you have to sit in front of flowers year after year.

I don’t want to bow in front of the chariot and horses, I wish to die in old age and spend time in wine. The richness of the chariot and the horse is the pleasure, and the fate of the poor is the wine cup.

If the rich and the noble are compared to the poor and the lowly, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky. If the poor and the lowly are compared to a chariot and a horse, he has to drive and I have nothing to do.

Others laugh at me for being too cool, but I laugh at others because they cannot see through it. There are no tombs of the heroes of Wuling, and there is no wine and no flowers to cultivate the fields."

White Mask was shocked, Cao Zhi actually chose the most classic "Peach Blossom Temple"!

But soon, the white mask snorted coldly: "It's a pity. Although the selection of works is good, it is a mixed version. Cao Zijian, your life is over!"

At this time, the starburst on the title stem shattered in response! It took the shape of a funnel, expanded 100 times, and poured into Cao Zhi's body.

The white mask was stunned in the air. How is this possible? A piece of work with such a mixed version was actually judged to be top-grade? Has the Sea of ​​Apocalypse been suppressed for too long and is in urgent need of an explosion?

It shouldn’t be!

Why would Apocalypse Sea give Cao Zhi 100 times quality recognition?


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