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And the pill, even with his current powerful memory, only remembers less than one-third of the "Sage Slim".

After five minutes, he had to hang up again - I don't know the answer sheet of the next-door table ‘knifes and students’ Su Wenqu’s answer is still missing?

If Su Wenqu’s test paper answer is no longer there, what should he do then?

Will you cycle through this space forever?

terrible!

At this time, the majestic voice sounded again: [Mute the "Sage of the Supreme", the whole time, five minutes. ]

At the same time, Song Shuhang’s desk had a blank sheet of paper. The old test paper was folded and moved to the corner of the table, without prejudice to his dictation.

- If you can't write "Sage Slim", he will be infinitely closed to the dark house.

Song Shuhang had to re-write the pen and ridicule the "Sage of the Sage". This time, the pen is drawn like a painting, and one-third of the "Sage of the Sage" is written in the ancient text.

After the painting, it has been more than three minutes.

Song Shuhang is even more distressed - these ancient paintings can be complicated to draw. At this speed, even if he writes down the entire ancient text, it takes about nine minutes to finish painting.

This is simply **** mode.

At this time, can you ask foreign aid to help?

Song Shuhang subconsciously reached out into his arms, trying to pick up the phone, or a thousand miles of magic. But when he reached out, he found that his ‘one inch shrinking bag’ was gone.

There is no one-inch shrink bag... Then, I am not physically entering this strange space, but is consciousness pulled into space? Song Shuhang thought quietly.

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Soon, five minutes is over.

The wall on the side of the wall once again rumbling down.

As soon as the wall disappeared, Song Shuhang couldn't wait to look to the side - great, the tables, chairs and Su Wenqu's "Sage Slim" are still there.

Song Shuhang immediately stared at Su Wenqu's test paper and tried to remember it.

At the same time, he voiced the majestic voice again in his ear: "If you have finished writing, you can leave this space and receive a gift from the three-character Confucianism. If you don't succeed in dictation, you will start dictating again after the 20th, for five minutes. ”

After the twenty interest...

The walls of the rumble are rising again!

On the desktop of Song Shuhang, a new piece of white paper was added, and the old white paper was folded and moved.

Song Shuhang tried to reach out to grab the folded original test paper, but the original test paper was blocked by a layer of strength, and Book Air could not reach them.

"Oh, if the original test paper will not be folded, how good." Song Shuhang sighed, so at least he can also copy the contents of the original test paper, faster than the murder.

Time passes by.

Five minutes later, the wall rumbling again.

Song Shuhang hurriedly moved his eyes to the manuscript paper of Su Wenqu, and once again desperately remembered the "Sage of the Sage" - this time, Song Shuhang finally remembered the full text!

Even if you can't understand the meaning of these ancient characters, but he has a hard memory, like the pattern, to record the whole "Sage Slim".

Moreover, with the last time he practiced the pen, he is now getting faster and faster when he draws the 'old scriptures'.

This time, absolutely, must pass the exam!

Song Shuhang’s heart is dark.

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After the twenty interest...

The walls of the rumble rose again.

This time, Song Shuhang grabbed the brush and sipped the ink. When the white paper came out, Song Shuhang quickly drew on it.

The whole "Sage of the Sage" is so eloquently written by him, or it is silently drawn.

Four minutes and forty two seconds.

Song Shuhang finally finished the last ancient rune.

"You're done! This **** infinite refill mode, I passed!" Song Shuhang put down his brush and laughed.

Next, just waiting for the exam time to end, he will be able to leave the space.

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When the five minutes arrived, the wall landed again.

The voice of the majesty sounded again in his ear: "If you have finished writing, you can leave this space and receive a gift from the three-character Confucianism. If you don't succeed in dictation, you will start dictation again after the 20th, for five minutes."

"I want to leave this space!" Song Shuhang quickly replied.

However, something awkward happened - he was not sent out of this space.

"I have already finished writing it, send me out soon." Song Shuhang again.

However, the majestic voice did not return.

The whole space is quiet, only Song Shuhang breathes.

Song Shuhang: "..."

What happened to this Tema? Didn't I still write complete? He quickly glanced at Su Wenqu's ‘test papers’.

Nothing is missing!

Every ancient text above, he drew down on the test paper of 'Su Wenqu'.

Is it necessary to meditation on the meaning of the sage in the meditation? However, the ‘test papers’ written by Su Wenqu did not have their own translation function. Song Shuhang said that he could not understand it!

How to do?

Do I have to take a new exam and continue to test until I die?

After the twenty interest...

The ruthless wall rose again cruelly, separating Song Shuhang and everything around him.

In front of Song Shuhang, a new test strip appeared again. The old test paper was folded again and moved to the corner of the table.

"I don't want to test again, let me go out!" Song Shuhang stood up, grabbed the table, and slammed it hard - he wanted to give it a try. If he slammed the table, what would this space react to?

But when Song Shuhang tried hard, he found that the table was old and he couldn’t move.

This is awkward.

What should we do now?

At this time, he was unable to get in touch with the outside world. Obviously, the singularity of meditation has ended the "sacred self-cultivation", and it is impossible to successfully escape from this space.

Is he really trapped in this space forever?

"Or, when I wrote, is there anything wrong?" Song Shuhang pinched his chin and thought about it.

Wait, wait five minutes, then he will take a closer look at Su Wenqu's ‘test papers’ and carefully check with the “Sage Supreme Fu” pattern in his mind to see if he has mistaken the strokes.

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When Song Shuhang thought about where he might be mistaken, at the top of his desk, a black flying sword broke through the void and squeezed directly above him.

But this time, the black flying sword did not release black energy to engulf the entire 'space'.

The black flying sword is just hanging in front of Song Shuhang.

"White predecessors!" Song Shuhang screamed - this is another ‘white predecessor’, equally attractive, and often appears in his dreams.

Although I don't know the origin of this [white predecessor], I am sure that he is a very powerful existence. In order to facilitate the distinction, he can be called [white predecessor two].

In addition, when the white predecessor came out, Song Shuhang once again determined that he is not physically entering this infinite test space, but that consciousness has been pulled in.

The black flying sword swung in a circle and turned into a white predecessor in black.

The black clothes he wears today are pajamas, wrapping his whole person, revealing only a beautiful face. [White predecessors] Are you sleeping?

The black white predecessors opened their eyes and looked at Song Shuhang: "..."

"Hey, white predecessors, we met again." Song Shuhang waved his hand.

The white predecessors two raised their eyebrows: "What strange dreams have you been involved in?"

"This time it was not a dream, but it was involved in this strange test space." Song Shuhang replied: "This test space requires me to write the ancient version of "Sage Supreme Fu" in five minutes. Can't write it, Don't let me go. I have been circulating it several times."

The white predecessor two smiled and said: "Interesting space."

"It's not fun at all, white predecessors. In this space, even the table can't be smashed. What's even more frightening is that I have finished writing "Sage Slim", but this space still does not let me go out. I doubt if he has a BUG!" Song Shuhang gnawed his teeth.

The eyes of the white predecessors two looked far away, and his gaze seemed to pass through the blocked wall and directly saw the statue of the sage of the thirteen sacred sacred sacred man.

When the Taoist statue was seen, the white predecessors sighed two secluded.

At this time, Song Shuhang pleaded: "White predecessors, can you help me to help me see what I wrote "Sage Slim" is there a mistake?"

The white predecessor two smiled and said: "Why should I help you?"

Song Shuhang: "..."

The white predecessor, two, is still still vengeful - because last time, he did not disclose the information of the ‘white lord’ to him, so the white predecessors two are vengeful!

At this time, you have to sacrifice a big killer.

Song Shuhang’s mouth is rising. There are many ways to get out of this space. In addition to completing the ‘Sacred Self-cultivation’ in five minutes, it is also possible to throw space out by other powerful forces.

And the way to annoy the ‘white predecessor two’ is simple!

Whether it is the white predecessor in reality or the white predecessor two in the dream, as long as the classic saying is sacrificed, it is enough.

So, Song Shuhang can't wait to call: "Little white, wait for you to grow up..."

"Shut up." The white predecessors two gently said.

The next moment, Song Shuhang found that his mouth could not be opened - it was banned.

Unexpected things, it doesn't matter. He had long thought about the possibility of being banned.

He grabbed the paper and the pen and began to write on it - ‘white, waiting for your long hair and waist...’

When writing here, Song Shuhang carefully looked up and looked at the white predecessor two. Because if you write down again and write the words 'Marry me can be good', it is a big death.

It is best to write here to stop the pen, the white predecessor two could not help but throw him out of this weird space, it would be better.