Branch Leader Jing Mo was dumbfounded. In fact, he was dumbfounded.
"Did I open the door the wrong way?" He muttered to himself. After opening the door to a courtyard for me, I stepped in, only to see a desert.
Could it be that I activated the defensive formation of the courtyard?
He quickly turned his head and looked at the entrance. Indeed … the entrance had disappeared.
Tsk tsk, they were really careful to make the defensive formation look like this. Luckily, I only used the wooden puppet to scout the way. My real body is safe and sound. Branch Leader Jing Mo thought to himself.
But at this time, the real body of Branch Leader Jing Mo, who was riding on the flying sword, suddenly stiffened — the connection between him and the wooden puppet had been severed!
That desert was unexpectedly isolated from the outside world.
Damn it, they really have a lot of tricks up their sleeves.
Luckily, the wooden puppet didn't only rely on remote control. When using the wooden puppet, the cultivator had to inject his true qi and mental energy into it.
Even if the connection between him and the real body was severed, the wooden puppet could still move and record everything it saw and heard. When the connection was reestablished, it would be able to transmit the stored information to the real body.
However, this method was very dangerous. When he controlled the wooden puppet from afar, he could avoid some disasters. But when the wooden puppet moved by itself, it could only act according to its instincts.
Moreover, it would faithfully record all the negative information such as pain and mental attack and transmit it to the real body when the connection was restored.
If the puppet was stabbed by a sword, when the connection between the master and the puppet was reestablished, the master would also have a taste of being stabbed by a sword.
How should I put it? There were too few things in this world that had the best of both worlds.
The wooden puppet was a low-level 'doppelgänger' magical treasure. It was already very good for it to be able to connect with the real body.
In fact, it was precisely because the connection between the wooden puppet and the real body was broken that it had this flaw. That was why it was so affordable. Even a Fourth Stage cultivator could get one.
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Branch Leader Jing Mo, who was transformed from the wooden puppet, wandered in the desert for a while. Suddenly, a young man wearing a green robe and riding a white horse approached him.
"Little White, where did you run off to just now? I thought you were lost." The young man wearing a green robe came over cheerfully and repeated the same line.
Then, he happily tossed a sledgehammer over. "Come on, let's practice hammer techniques!"
Before the illusionary puppet could even move, the green-clothed youth had already smashed it with his hammer … and then, the precious illusionary puppet was smashed flat!
However, the green-robed youth's hammer did not stop, and he continued to happily smash the illusionary puppet's body.
After smashing for an entire hour …
The green-robed youth laughed heartily, "Hey hey, Xiao Bai, today's training ends here. I'll come to play with you tomorrow! "
Then, he mounted the horse. With the jingling of the horse bell, the young man disappeared.
All that was left was the dilapidated puppet twitching on the ground, and then it fell silent.
There was only one heart that was used to store information, and there was a small part that was emitting a faint light.
Once the Five Senses Link was established with the main body, it would transmit everything it had experienced to the main body and complete its final mission.
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Eleven o'clock in the evening.
The projection beside Venerable White began to disappear and no longer appeared.
The boundless desert on the outskirts also began to shrink slowly.
Venerable White's closed-door training was finally coming to an end.
In the desert, Doudou, who was lying motionless, finally moved her eyelids. "It's finally coming to an end."
Luckily, there was a strong defensive barrier around the Medicine Master's house, and it blocked the 'real illusion' that leaked out during Venerable White's closed-door training. Otherwise, the entire vicinity of Jiangnan University City would be shrouded in the desert. Who knew what would happen?
Maybe blood would flow like a river, and the whole city would inexplicably die the next day?
It was scary just thinking about it!
Doudou decided in her heart that she would strengthen the defensive barrier around the Medicine Master's house tomorrow! It would be best if she could add ten more layers of defense. Who knew what Venerable White would do next?
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11: 23 PM.
Venerable White finally opened his eyes, and with a refreshed expression, he stretched lazily, "Comfortable!"
The moment he opened his eyes, the desert and the green-clothed youth on the white horse had all disappeared.
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At the same time, Song Shuhang's vision darkened, and he found himself back in reality.
The moon was bright, and the stars were sparse. It was late at night.
He was still standing at the entrance of the main door, and the night breeze caressed his face, making him feel refreshed.
"I'm back?" Song Shuhang murmured.
He dragged his exhausted body and prepared to go to the third floor to find Doudou. He wanted to know what had just happened.
At this time, he saw a broken puppet under his feet, so he picked it up and brought it upstairs.
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The third floor.
Young Mistress Candy lay on the floor softly, crying silently. The sadness in her heart was indescribable. Since she was young, she had never felt so wronged before.
Not far from her, Doudou quickly plugged in the power of her computer and connected to the internet.
The next moment, Doudou's eyes also became wet, "My Overlord suit!"
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In a hotel in the Jiangnan area.
Branch Leader Jing Mo, who was sitting cross-legged and recovering his True Yuan, suddenly opened his eyes wide. His eyes bulged out like a goldfish's, and they were bloodshot. He grabbed the bedsheets tightly, and he let out a painful groan!
Just a moment ago, he had suddenly connected with his Illusory Puppet. Then, he felt the pain of a sledgehammer smashing into his face.
But that wasn't all. After that, the sledgehammer mercilessly smashed various parts of his body for a full hour!
It was insanely painful!
What a beast! A hammer strike had already flattened the illusionary puppet! And he even smashed the puppet for an entire hour?
Isn't this like whipping a corpse? What kind of boring and S-attribute person would have to be to hit a small wooden puppet with a big hammer for half an hour?
It's fine if you directly smashed the puppet, but why did you keep the last part that stored the information?
"Hiss hiss hiss!" Branch Leader Jing Mo took in a deep breath.
"Stressed by a Mountain of Books, this enmity … hiss ~ this old man will remember it. Hiss ~ I'll remember this! "Branch Leader Jing Mo muttered to himself. His resentment soared to the sky.
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After a few minutes.
When Song Shuhang found out from Doudou that the desert earlier was created by Venerable White while he was in secluded meditation, he didn't know what expression he should use to express his feelings.
At this moment, his heart was on the verge of collapsing.
Doudou patted Song Shuhang's shoulder to comfort him. Then, she pointed at Young Mistress Candy who was crying on the kitchen floor, "You're lucky. Look at her, she doesn't even look like a human anymore."
Song Shuhang looked at Young Mistress Candy. This girl had finally recovered from the 'interrogation', and now she had to go through what happened today. It was too cruel!
As if she felt Song Shuhang's gaze, Young Mistress Candy raised her head, feeling wronged. Her pear blossomed with tears, and then, she revealed a silly smile.
It's over, she really became a fool. Song Shuhang thought to himself.
Just as he was thinking, Venerable White stretched his body and walked over. He looked at Song Shuhang and smiled, "You're back, Shuhang. Did the test go smoothly? "
"Thanks to Senior, it went smoothly," Song Shuhang said cautiously.
Senior White's entire body was a killing machine. When he was in the form of a statue, he could emit a seductive charm. When he was muddle-headed, he could fall on the ground. When he was awake, he could cause all kinds of strange things like 'wealth comes with danger'. Even when he was in secluded meditation, he could create a huge desert unconsciously …
"Why are you looking at me with such a strange gaze?" Venerable White looked at himself from head to toe. He didn't find anything strange about himself.
This was the scariest part — he was completely unaware of his own lethality!
"Don't worry, Senior White. I feel that after you came out of secluded meditation today, you're in high spirits!" Song Shuhang replied cautiously. He was afraid that he would provoke Senior White and cause another huge desert to appear.
Oh … a huge desert was fine, but if it was a deep sea, he would be dead for sure. He would drown.
"Haha, you feel the same way too. When I was in secluded meditation today, I seemed to have thought of many interesting things. My mental state is better. Cultivating is indeed the best, "Venerable White said with a laugh. Then, he walked toward the kitchen and asked," Tang Tang, is dinner ready? "
"Sob sob sob … I'm making dinner now," Young Mistress Candy said pitifully.
"Why are you crying?" Venerable White was puzzled.
"It's nothing. It's just that dust suddenly entered my eyes. It's really uncomfortable. "Young Mistress Candy wisely made the same choice as Song Shuhang. She definitely didn't dare to provoke Venerable White.
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That day, Song Shuhang didn't cultivate. Instead, he laid on his bed and slept. He was physically and mentally exhausted. He didn't have the energy to cultivate at all.
The next morning, Song Shuhang woke up early.
After practicing a few rounds of fist technique, he hurried to school. He was afraid that Senior White would suddenly want to cultivate for a while and create a big desert to wrap him up. If that happened, he would definitely fail the exam.
When he arrived at school, Song Shuhang found Tubo, Gao Mou, and Li Yangde already chatting at the examination area.
"Eh, why are you guys so early today?" Song Shuhang asked.
Gao Mou pushed his glasses up. "Because Tubo couldn't sleep, so he pulled us all up. We'll share blessings and misfortunes. "
"Hehe." Song Shuhang gave a hollow laugh. This was indeed Tubo's style. Therefore, he decisively changed the topic. "What are you guys talking about?"
"We're talking about business and hurting people!" Tubo said with a serious face. "Song Shuhang, there are at least 300 million students in China right now, right?"
"I didn't pay attention. However, China has a population of more than a billion. There should be 300 million students, right?" Song Shuhang replied.
"Let's say 300 million. Let's do the math. Let's say that every student has to take five exams every semester. There are two exam papers for each subject. Every year, there will be two exams. In this way, 6 billion exam papers will be consumed every year! "
"Let's say that a tree can produce 1500 exam papers. 6 billion is equivalent to 4 million trees! It's enough to fill up the entire capital of China. Therefore, for the sake of low carbon and environmental protection, shouldn't we refuse to take exams? You know, without business, there won't be any harm! "
"…" Song Shuhang nodded and replied, "Don't worry, Tubo. In the future, the exam method will gradually evolve into an electronic one. It won't consume so many trees. "
"Bastard!" Tubo said hatefully.
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