Su Clan's Shiliu's slender feet gently stepped on the ground, and she lightly jumped to the edge of the pond of light.
In the next moment, her body fell into the pond of light.
She was the last person to give it a try. At this time, none of the fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group believed that Shiliu would succeed. After all, all the previous attempts by the group of fellow Daoists had ended in failure.
But right at this time, the space hidden in the pond of light beneath Shiliu's feet opened.
"Eh?" Beihe Sanren opened his eyes wide.
Su Clan's Shiliu succeeded?
Her slender feet had already entered that space!
Prince Phoenix Slayer, Fairy Lychee, and Su Clan's Seven all stood up. "Shiliu succeeded?"
"As expected, it's just as I thought," Su Clan's Shiliu thought to herself.
Back in the White Cloud City, Song Shuhang had told Su Clan's Shiliu about what had happened in the infinite make-up test dimension after coming out of the infinite make-up test dimension.
Aside from the part related to the Venerable White, which had been censored, Song Shuhang had told her everything that had happened in the infinite make-up test dimension. This included the part where Song Shuhang had repeatedly taken the make-up test because of the 'handsome' calligraphy of a certain scholarly disciple.
The calligraphy of that scholarly disciple had a very unique style. He had changed the 'horizontal' character of the strokes into wavy lines, as well as all kinds of strange vertical waves, slanted waves, and god-like wavy lines!
For people that didn't understand the characters of the ancient era, these wavy lines were enough to make them despair. It was unknown what kind of calligraphy that scholarly disciple had studied. Was it possible that it was some kind of twisted calligraphy?
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Song Shuhang hadn't clearly pointed out the identity of that deceptive scholarly disciple he had met in the infinite make-up test dimension.
However, as soon as Su Clan's Sixteen saw that the 'Saber Wielding Scholar' had written down from memory, and saw all kinds of wavy lines in the ancient characters, she felt that there was something wrong with them.
Then, when the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group tried to enter the Still Pond of Wisdom one after another and failed, she became even more certain of her guess.
Therefore, she tried to analyze the 《Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage》 and 《Disposition-Tempering Prose Poetry of the Sage》. He imagined all the strange 'wavy lines' inside as straight lines.
In his mind, he replaced the corrected 《Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage》 and 《Disposition-Tempering Prose Poetry of the Sage》 and memorized them.
In the end, after all the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group had finished their tests, Shiliu stepped forward and tried to enter the Still Pond of Wisdom. Her guess wasn't wrong, and she smoothly entered the space behind the pond of light.
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"Shiliu, is there any secret to entering this space?" True Monarch White Crane, who was in its feminine form and had a petite figure, said anxiously. Venerable White had already entered the space of the pool of light, but it was stuck outside the door, unable to enter.
True Monarch White Crane was flustered.
Su Clan's Shiliu stretched out her hand and pointed at the 'Saber Wielding Scholar' Su Wenqu. "I'll make it short … seniors, can you tell this scholarly fellow daoist to stop showing off his cool calligraphy and properly write the 《Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage》 and the 《Disposition-Tempering Prose Poetry of the Sage》 on one side? Don't write horizontal and vertical lines or wavy lines.
"That's all I have to say. Seniors, good luck. "After saying this much, Su Clan's Shiliu waved her hand.
Since her body was rather petite, she was able to enter the space behind the pond of light very quickly. After quickly saying a few words, she disappeared inside the pond of light.
* * * * *
After Su Clan's Shiliu finished speaking, the small hand of the 'Saber Wielding Scholar' Su Wenqu subconsciously grabbed the brush in his hand. Killing intent!
What a terrifying killing intent! It was coming from all directions, and there was a lot of it!
He discovered that all the seniors in the surroundings were looking at him with fearful expressions.
Seeing the gazes of the seniors, the 'Saber Wielding Scholar' couldn't help but recall the sharp steel saber he'd used not too long ago.
"Little brother from the scholarly faction." Fairy Lychee's eyes were half-closed as she arrived in front of the 'Saber Wielding Scholar'.
Fairy Lychee was still as beautiful as ever, and her laughter was still as sweet as ever, enough to make one's bones go soft.
But when the 'Saber Wielding Scholar' heard her laughter, he felt a chill run down his spine. His back was drenched in cold sweat.
"Can I trouble you to use proper calligraphy and write down from memory the 《Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage》 and the 《Disposition-Tempering Prose Poetry of the Sage》 again?" Fairy Lychee's face darkened.
The group of them had surrounded the pond of light like monkeys, jumping up and down, but it turned out that this guy had used 'cool' calligraphy when writing?
His handwriting was handsome, but it tricked everyone!
At some point, Prince Phoenix Slayer had also arrived next to Su Wenqu. He lightly pushed up his glasses and said indifferently, "Use proper calligraphy and don't twist it around. Little brother from the scholarly faction, you should be able to do it, right? "
Damn, these seniors are so scary! The 'Saber Wielding Scholar' felt a lot of pressure.
"Don't worry, Little Friend. There's no need to be afraid of them." At this time, Su Clan's Seven took a step forward and patted the shoulder of the 'Saber Wielding Scholar'. After all, he was the one who'd brought the 'Saber Wielding Scholar' here.
"Senior Seven!" the 'Saber Wielding Scholar' said, moved.
"As long as you properly write down from memory the 《Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage》 and the 《Disposition-Tempering Prose Poetry of the Sage》, I'll go easy on you during our next match. Hehehehe. "Su Clan's Seven laughed.
The 'Saber Wielding Scholar's' legs immediately went soft.
Was it possible that Senior Seven was planning to have a match with him on the stage after the matter with the pond of light was over? And that he wouldn't go easy on him?
The reason why the 'Saber Wielding Scholar's' challenge was to ask Senior Seven for guidance and learn saber techniques.
His realm was too low compared to Su Clan's Seven's, and he would be done for if Seven didn't go easy on him.
Just in this fashion, the 'Saber Wielding Scholar' picked up the brush once more and started to write down both the Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage and the Disposition-Tempering Prose Poetry of the Sage under the mountain-like pressure.
"Write properly!" Beihe Sanren reminded him. "When it comes to calligraphy, you'll get used to it. Therefore, you have to pay attention to it at all times while writing."
"Yes, Senior. I'll keep that in mind," the 'Saber Wielding Scholar' said with a bitter smile.
He hadn't expected that both the Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage and the Disposition-Tempering Prose Poetry of the Sage would be so difficult to write. He had to gather all the strength in his body for each stroke and stroke.
However … Surprisingly, under such great pressure, his understanding of the 《Self-Cultivating Prose Poetry of the Sage》 and the 《Disposition-Tempering Prose Poetry of the Sage》 had improved.
Unknowingly, it had been many years since he'd seriously written these two writings, one stroke at a time.
Was it possible that fortune and misfortune came hand in hand?
* * * * *
Around ten minutes later.
The seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group challenged the pond of light once more.
This time, they used all kinds of postures and successfully entered the space behind the pond of light.
After seeing the seniors enter one after another, Su Clan's Shiliu, Song Shuhang, and Venerable White faintly smiled.
"From the looks of it, everyone succeeded." The corner of Song Shuhang's mouth rose. He was taking pleasure in other people's misfortune!
Earlier, he was the only one that got tricked by the wavy lines of the 'Saber Wielding Scholar' … but now, all the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group had been tricked. For some reason, Song Shuhang felt a sense of balance in his heart.
That's not right. It's not right to take pleasure in other people's misfortune. I need to restrain myself!
Song Shuhang forced himself to calm down.
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After all the fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group and the Saber Wielding Scholar entered the pond of light, the Still Pond of Wisdom replayed the amazing life of the Scholarly Sage once more. The fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group were dumbfounded and didn't dare to believe what they saw.
The lofty image of the Scholarly Sage was easily shattered into pieces during the short narration of his life.
Even though it was the second time for Song Shuhang and the others to listen to it, they still couldn't get used to it.
After the 'Life of the Sage' ended, the Still Pond of Wisdom generously gave all the fellow daoists an opportunity to learn a secret technique.
As well as an opportunity to listen to the teachings of the Sage.
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After all the fellow daoists had learned their secret techniques, the Still Pond of Wisdom gave them an opportunity to listen to the 'Sage Speech'.
Of course, this' Sage Speech 'was similar to a replay, and its effects were far inferior to that of the real' Sage Speech '.
But even so, the effects of the 'Sage Speech' were still very good.
In particular, the Eternal Fire Zhenjun and the Saber Wielding Scholar benefited a lot from listening to the teachings of the Sage.
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After the 'Sage Speech' ended, the fellow daoists of the Nine Provinces Number One Group left the place, perfectly satisfied.
"Let's go. We still need to deal with the Mountain of Myriad Books and restore its appearance. We have to finish shooting the following scenes. " Venerable White put away the tea set and the tea table, and said, "In a while, we also need to manufacture the disposable flying swords."
Thereupon, the seniors left the place one after another.
Song Shuhang stretched his body, and said, "Let's go."
"Wait a moment, Little Friend Song Shuhang, can you stay here for a while?" At this moment, the Still Pond of Wisdom suddenly said, "Can you stay for a while?"
The Eternal Fire Zhenjun, Venerable White, True Monarch Fallout, and the others curiously turned their heads around, and looked at Song Shuhang and the Still Pond of Wisdom.
Song Shuhang was dumbfounded. Soon after, he seemed to have thought of something, and said, "Alright, I'll stay here for a while, then!"
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Everyone left the place, and only Song Shuhang and the Still Pond of Wisdom were left behind.
Song Shuhang stretched his hand into his pocket, and took out the fragment of the magical treasure that the lustrous scholar had given him.
As expected … the Still Pond of Wisdom must have noticed the fragment of the magical treasure on his body, and thus asked him to stay behind. After all, it was the fragment of the life-bound magical treasure of the thirteen Tribulation Transcenders under the command of the Sage.
"Did you ask me to stay behind because of this thing on my body?" Song Shuhang said as he turned around and took out the fragment of the magical treasure.
The Still Pond of Wisdom opened his mouth at the same time, and said, "Release that fellow daoist hiding in your body. I promised that I'd give all the fellow daoists that entered this place the opportunity to learn the secret technique. I can't leave her out."
Then …
"…" Song Shuhang.
Silent Sacred Pond: "…" (To be continued.)
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