Damn, isn’t this an elementary school math problem?
Seeing the mysterious stone slab, Qi Yuan’s expression instantly became extremely strange.
No wonder no one has been able to crack it for more than 10,000 years. It turns out that the so-called strange symbols on the stone slab are actually a series of Arabic numerals plus addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. It would be a miracle if someone in this world of cultivating immortals could recognize them.
At this moment, he has completely confirmed that these so-called three puzzles came from a senior who traveled through time, and his academic qualifications were not very high. It was probably a primary school student who traveled through time.
Because the questions on the stone slab are so simple, and the numbers are written crookedly and not very standardized, at best it is the level of a third grader in elementary school.
Could it be that a primary school student in the future traveled through time to the ancient times and finally became a peerless great power?
Such an explosive plot, it must be good to make a novel…
Then, he resisted the urge to solve the problem and looked at the statue next to the stone slab.
Compared to the extremely simple stone slab, the painting style of the statue is obviously much more normal, at least the craftsmanship is exquisite, and the modeling and expression are vivid.
This is a young female cultivator with beautiful appearance and flowing long skirt. She has flying fairy hair, holding a long sword in her hand, and stepping on auspicious clouds. Her temperament is elegant and extraordinary.
But for some reason, Qi Yuan vaguely caught a trace of clear stupidity in the eyes of the statue.
Strangely, the female cultivator on the statue holds a sword in one hand and spreads five fingers on the other hand, and stretches forward slightly, as if someone owes her five dollars.
How should this problem be solved?
Just when Qi Yuan was lost in thought, a demon cultivator seemed to have thought of something and said loudly in an excited tone:
“I understand. This statue is the incarnation of the owner of the ruins. If you want to solve the puzzle, you must first prove your respect and reverence for the owner of the ruins.”
“As long as someone can perfectly imitate the statue’s posture in front of the statue, it means paying tribute to the owner of the ruins, and then you can successfully obtain a key!”
Hearing this, many demon cultivators nodded in agreement, even the one in charge of this matter The master of the Mission Hall also looked at the man in surprise and said in a deep voice: “Your idea is very good, come up and give it a try.” “Disciple obeys.” The demon cultivator whose name was called smiled triumphantly and said to his companion beside him: “Junior Brother Liang, lend me your long sword. I use a knife. If you want to imitate perfectly, it’s better to use a long sword.” “No problem, just take it.” His companion sent a long sword up without hesitation. The demon cultivator took the long sword with excitement, and immediately walked to the front of the statue under the burning eyes of everyone and began to pose… However. After a long while, the man’s pose was almost cramped, but the statue still did not move, and nothing happened.
The master of the Mission Hall sighed in disappointment, shook his head and said:
“It seems that your method still doesn’t work, go down.”
“This… how could this happen?”
The demon cultivator ended his attempt with a dejected look on his face, but he seemed a little unwilling to give up, and hurriedly said:
“Master, the reason for the failure this time may be because the statue is a woman, and I am a grown man and cannot be perfect.”
“Why not find a senior sister who is proficient in the art of transformation and let her transform into the appearance of the woman in the statue, this may be effective.”
Hearing this, an enchanting female disciple immediately stood up and said in a delicate voice:
“Disciple is good at the art of transformation, please allow me to try.”
“Well, okay.”
The master of the Mission Hall hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
The female disciple happily stepped forward and performed the Transfiguration several times in succession, but there was always a deviation, either the appearance was wrong or the clothing and hairstyle were wrong.
Finally, the Master of the Mission Hall waved his hand impatiently, signaling the female disciple to withdraw.
The female disciple no longer had the courage to try, and returned to the crowd with a depressed expression.
Seeing this, Ji Chaner, who was standing next to Qi Yuan, also became a little moved, and said thoughtfully:
“Uncle Shen, disciple Ji Chaner is willing to give it a try.”
Hearing this, not onlyThe spirits of the surrounding demon cultivators were greatly boosted, and the master of the Mission Hall also brightened up, and immediately nodded in agreement:
“Then I’ll leave it to Junior Brother Ji.”
Ji Chan’er practiced the “Illusionary Yintian Demon Sutra” and was best at the art of transformation. It was perfect for her to interpret the statue.
Even Qi Yuan showed a very expectant look. So far, he has not seen what the mystery of this statue is. Perhaps this method is really feasible.
Ji Chan’er was not hypocritical. She walked straight to the statue, and then her figure flashed, and in an instant she turned into another person.
Everyone looked closely and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of them.
The woman in front of them was exactly the same as the statue herself in terms of appearance, clothing, temperament, and even various details, as if the statue had come alive.
“Amazing!”
“As expected of Senior Sister Ji, this transformation technique is amazing. I admire you!”
…..
The demon cultivators in the hall praised her, and the master of the Mission Hall nodded in satisfaction:
“Very good, even I can’t see the flaw. If it doesn’t work this time, it proves that this road is not feasible.”
On the other side.
Wow, I didn’t expect Ji Yaonu to have this trick. It seems that I was too conservative before…
I don’t know what he thought of. Qi Yuan in the crowd raised his mouth and showed a relieved smile on his face.
After a while, the hope that everyone had just raised was shattered again. Ji Chan’er had perfectly reproduced the statue’s expression and movements, but there was still no strange phenomenon.
Just then, Shen Xingxuan suddenly woke up from his deep thought, and said to the master of the Mission Hall next to him:
“Uncle, Xingxuan heard from the Situ family that they have used countless methods to open the statue, whether it was chopped by a knife, burned by fire, flooded by water, struck by lightning, or even poured with blood, the statue never responded.”
“In that case, why don’t we try another way…”
The master of the Mission Hall was stunned when he heard this, and asked in confusion:
“Xuan’er, you mean…”
“Sacrifice!”
Shen Xingxuan said calmly, “If a large number of living death row prisoners can be executed in front of the statue, will the statue react?”
Hearing this, Qi Yuan couldn’t help frowning. This little golden cat was really cruel. In order to verify a hypothesis, he actually planned to sacrifice living people.
Such cruel and indiscriminate killings, he is really worthy of being the direct disciple of the Demon Sect Master.
Except for him, other demon cultivators did not seem to notice anything wrong with this method, and even many demon cultivators were eager to try it, wishing to catch a few death row prisoners on the spot to try it out.
The master of the Mission Hall present pondered for a moment, and seemed to approve of this method, and slowly said:
“This is a good method, but the effect of mortal death row prisoners is limited. You can try to get a group of pseudo-Tao captives…”
Here, Qi Yuan looked at the statue thoughtfully, and suddenly a light flashed in his mind, and he subconsciously took two steps forward.
Shen Xingxuan, who was standing in front of the hall, just discovered his figure. Her pretty face turned cold and she said in a cold voice:
“Master Qi, why are you here? You are just an outer disciple. The Mission Hall is not the place for you to stay!”
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall looked at Qi Yuan.
