"What do you mean I have a lot of clever ideas?" Jiang Xiaobai said in surprise: "That's called IQ, that's called strategy!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Ao Cheng looked impatient: "What do you think? Do you want to help or not?"

"It depends on the situation. Are you going to yell at others from a distance if I give you an idea now?" Jiang Xiaobai said amusedly.

He finally understood why Aocheng would forcefully drag him out of the Dragon Valley today. His feelings were waiting for him here.

"Fairies of the Jade Immortal Sect, what kind of test will this time be?"

On the shore, someone shouted.

However, the female disciples of the Jade Immortal Sect did not say anything, but were chatting among themselves.

When Jiang Xiaobai saw this scene, he asked Ao Cheng puzzledly.

After asking, I found out that the techniques practiced by the Jade Immortal Sect are quite special. After reaching a certain level and realm, you have to make a choice.

Or, find your true destiny, so that your Taoist heart will be completely condensed, and your own cultivation strength will skyrocket.

Or, withstand the test of the mortal world and choose to be alone.

These are two completely different ways, and accordingly, different people have different choices.

But now these female disciples come out not really to make choices, but to prepare for future practice.

And every time they travel, they will put forward a test or some strange requirements. As long as the men on the shore can meet them, they will have the opportunity to get on the ship and chat with them.

Not only that, even their cold and unkind saint will have requirements and tests, but so far, no one has ever passed them.

This kind of cultivation method also made Jiang Xiaobai feel novel.

I don’t know how long it took, but a woman suddenly shouted loudly on a large ship.

"This time we have transformed into saints. As long as we pass the test of saints, we will pass!"

"The Saint's test is very simple. Whoever can write a poem that matches the scene of today's night and satisfies the Saint can discuss the way to become an immortal with the Saint!"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

"Damn it, it's poetry and lyrics again, I'm definitely out of luck here."

"You see, I usually ask you to read more books but you don't do it now. It's a waste of opportunity."

"Hey, I don't know how many talented people have tried conditions like the Saint before, but no one can satisfy the Saint. I guess this time it will end in vain."

Everyone on the shore started talking, and most of them gave up with a straight face.

It is not difficult to write lyrics, but it is really difficult to satisfy the saintess of the Jade Immortal Sect with what you write.

I don’t know how many famous talents have tried it, but the saint didn’t pay any attention to it.

How can people do this?

You said it would be fine if the saint said that your literature was not enough, but no matter what you said, the saint would always answer you with cold eyes and never say a word. This is the most despairing thing.

Many people knew about the Saint's situation and were dejected for a while. There were also a small number of people who believed that they were the chosen one and would definitely win the Saint's favor, but they were still waiting to see what happened.

On the big rock, after hearing the saint's request, Ao Cheng's originally confident expression suddenly became dejected.

"It seems there is no hope this time. I think there is no poetry in this world that can satisfy her." Ao Cheng sighed.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't take it seriously, but felt excited in his heart.

Poetry and poetry are his strengths!

Nine-year compulsory education is not free money.

"Don't rush yet." Jiang Xiaobai said calmly.

These words immediately attracted Ao Cheng's attention: "You won't tell me that you have a way, but you can still do this?"

"I understand it a little bit, but I can't guarantee that I can impress the Saint."

However, Ao Cheng seemed to have regained his confidence and slapped Jiang Xiaobai on the shoulder: "Jiang Xiaobai, I am relying on you this time. If this young master's marriage can be successful, it will definitely bring you endless benefits. "

"for example?"

Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows. When he was in Wulian Mountain, Ao Cheng promised to come back to benefit him, but now he doesn't even see a hair.

It seemed that Ao Cheng himself felt a little embarrassed, so he coughed dryly and said: "For example, if you like something in the Dragon Valley Treasure House, tell me and I will get it for you. If you can't get it, my sister can always Got it.”

Jiang Xiaobai immediately rolled his eyes. Doesn't this mean he didn't say anything?

"Jiang Xiaobai, think about it quickly and tell me. I am the best at this kind of publicity!" Ao Cheng smiled at Jiang Xiaobai.

The reason why he lost hope before was because the young master of the city knew nothing about poetry and poetry, but it was different now. He didn't know how to do this, but Jiang Xiaobai did!

"Congratulations to the host for triggering the selection!"

"Choice 1: Do nothing and be rewarded with a Ten Thousand Years Snow Ling Flower."

"Option 2: Help Ao Cheng successfully pass the test and be rewarded with a hundred years of cultivation!"

"Choice 3: Write a poem for Ao Cheng and be rewarded with a piece of innate spiritual treasure!"

After seeing the choice in front of him, Jiang Xiaobai first eliminated the third option. If he dared to cheat Ao Cheng like this, Ao Cheng would have no excuses.

If you compose a poem casually, not only will it fail the test, but it will also embarrass Aocheng. According to the temperament of Young Master Chengda, it would be considered a mercy not to kill Jiang Xiaobai on the spot.

At present, the first choice is the most conservative, but Jiang Xiaobai believes in the ancient poems in the textbooks, which have been passed down for thousands of years.

Just when Jiang Xiaobai finally decided on his second choice, a young man had already started the test.

When reading a poem, it is true that it has a strong foundation, and it also describes the current night scene. However, when you hear something like Aocheng, you can tell that it lacks some artistic conception, so of course it cannot be passed.

There were people at the beginning, and then literary talents appeared one after another to compose poems. However, when more than a dozen people passed by, Liu Xi on the lone boat did not move, and still stood there deserted.

"Jiang Xiaobai, what's going on? You didn't expect it?" Ao Cheng saw that so many people in front of him were frustrated, but he was not timid, but rather impatient.

In response to this, Jiang Xiaobai smiled lightly, already having a goal in mind. Soon after he whispered a few ancient poems into Ao Cheng's ear, he saw that this guy had a confused look on his face.

"Is this really okay?" Ao Cheng said blankly.

"You'll know if you try it. If this one doesn't work, I'll think about it later. There's no rule that a person only has one chance, right?" Jiang Xiaobai smiled lightly.

"Okay, with your words, I will be on board!"

After saying that, Ao Cheng stood up directly from the stone and shouted in the direction of Guzhou.

"Let me give it a try!"

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