Chapter 1563 Thirteen

Although Xu Yi didn't recognize the people occupying each crystal screen now, he could easily identify the identities of these people from their clothes. They were just boys and servants from each family.

Xu Yi was anxious to confirm the direct selection quota and earn enough merit points, which became an extremely important matter.

Xu Yi would rather waste three days than miss a good opportunity.

At that moment, he stood in front of a piece of equipment in the corner. His thoughts were everywhere, and a table and a chair appeared immediately.

Immediately, a pot of fruit wine and four colors of exquisite snacks were placed on the table.

Waiting and waiting, Xu Yi will not wait foolishly in vain.

Ignoring the strange looks from the other servants in the room, he took out the jade that Elder Bai handed over, activated his spiritual thoughts, and invaded it. A large piece of text immediately came into his mind.

After the whole text was reflected in his heart, Xu Yi accepted the jade and then tasted the whole text carefully.

The first thing that entered my mind was the four words "Three Five Seven Swords".

This is the "title" of the entire exercise.

It's not a fancy name, but it sounds a bit awkward.

Whether it is created by Elder Bai himself or selected from the huge library of Kung Fu Building, if it is given out by Elder Bai, it will naturally make Xu Yigao take a look.

After reading the entire article, Xu Yi was deeply shocked.

If it weren't for this article, in his eyes, Elder Bai would just be a bad old man with a bad temper and weird personality.

The so-called expert has to rely on him to teach even the most basic principles of arithmetic.

Deep down in Xu Yi's heart, of course he would not think highly of Elder Bai.

Until this article, no, this article "Three Five Seven Swords" came into my eyes.

Xu Yicai saw another side of Elder Bai, like the tip of an iceberg.

The core of the Three Five Seven Swords, Xu Yi could tell at a glance, it was the "Fan A's remainder" in "The Number of Plum Blossoms".

This article "Plum Blossoms Are Easy to Count" was passed down to Elder Bai by him.

But in his eyes, this "Easy Numbering of Plum Blossoms" was just a piece of mathematical knowledge, but in the hands of Elder Bai, it immediately turned decay into magic.

Although the core of this article "Three Five Seven Swords" is that plum blossoms are easy to count, the profound thoughts on martial arts contained in the entire article are broad and profound.

Even if Xu Yi knew the core, he still couldn't read through the "Three Five Seven Swords" immediately. The various changes in spells contained in it couldn't be understood at a glance.

What's more, the knowledge of numerology and the skills to refine numerology are two levels of existence in themselves.

Even if you are proficient in the knowledge of numerology, it does not mean that you will be able to learn the techniques that refine the knowledge of numeracy.

At that moment, Xu Yi calmed down and studied the entire exercise.

This study lasted three days and two nights.

He has read the entire exercise over and over again no less than a thousand times.

Every time you read it carefully, you will get a new taste.

By now, he has seen that the technique given by Elder Bai is not the complete picture of "Three Five Seven Swords" at all, but only the tip of the iceberg.

Even the tip of the iceberg made Xu Yi leisurely fascinated.

However, there are many people here, otherwise Xu Yi would really have to practice on the spot.

In terms of magic, this is still a fragment of the "Three Five Seven Swords", but in Xu Yi's eyes, it is already an extremely wonderful method.

Once practiced, it has unpredictable power.

"Hey, who is that? Get out of the way quickly. It's almost time. Master Huyan is coming. Don't be unhappy."

Xu Yizheng was immersed in the comprehension of the technique, when a sudden sound interrupted his thoughts.

Looking back, the person speaking was a big man in purple, and his demeanor was completely different from those of the servants and boys.

He lined up behind the third instrument from the left, occupying the second position. The one in front was still a young boy.

Even if he occupied the second position, he was still far away from the young boy.

I scanned other equipment with my peripheral vision, and there was a queue behind the other ten equipment.

Without exception, those who occupy the first place are servants and servants sent by the outer disciples.

The second place kept the distance from the first place, and both retreated to

Ten feet away, line up again.

Only behind Xu Yi did not pick up the team, which seemed a bit strange.

"Hey, what are you still waiting for? You look so raw, are you the newbie who has just entered the immortal sect?"

"It's really blinding. In the immortal sect, the hierarchy is very strict. You don't know your face at all. Are you trying to commit suicide?"

"Brother Zhao, why bother reminding him? We are just watching the excitement."

"…………"

After hearing the chaotic sounds, Xu Yi probably figured out the situation.

Apparently, he was in the wrong position.

In other words, the position where he stands has been occupied by a big shot for a long time.

If there is no urgent matter, and he is not in a hurry to get a high-level task that meets his needs, he will give up the position at will.

After all, he really doesn't care too much about reputation and face, otherwise, he wouldn't have been willing to make friends with Liu Zhenlin in the first place.

However, things were urgent right now, so he couldn't care less about it.

What's more, by now, he is no longer a rookie entering the Immortal Sect, and he is full of confidence.

The noise in his ears was like boiling. Xu Yi remained motionless. Occasionally he glanced at the water carvings in front of the main hall, waiting quietly.

Seeing the time engraved on the water, there was still about a stick of incense left before the right time, and a group of people walked forward.

Wherever these people go, the bustling crowds are like half-split waves, constantly diverging.

The man in green shirt who was the leader was suddenly stunned when he saw Xu Yi. He couldn't believe his eyes and was obviously stunned.

The seven outer disciples following him were also obviously stunned.

Xu Yi and the man in green shirt looked at each other and remained motionless.

Many people in the venue were holding back their energy to watch the show. At this stall, the big scene finally arrived, and the atmosphere in the venue was eerily quiet.

"Your Majesty stood in my position, didn't you say anything?"

Looking at each other for a long time, the man in green shirt realized that his momentum could not overwhelm Xu Yi at all, and he became increasingly confused about Xu Yi's identity, so he had to test him with words.

With just one glance, Xu Yi guessed the thoughts of the man in green shirt and looked at him calmly without speaking to him.

It didn't matter that he didn't talk to them. The man in green shirt and the others were completely at a loss.

They travel across the Donghua Immortal Sect, and apart from the big shots from Immortal Lord and up, they can't afford to offend them, but they have never encountered anyone like this today.

Based on years of experience, the man in green shirt judged that Xu Yi's background must be extraordinary, otherwise why would he have such confidence.

With this most basic judgment, the man in green shirt did not intend to waste time on Xu Yi.

Although he is used to being domineering, he knows how to look at the direction of the wind, otherwise he would not be able to jump to where he is today.

Although he felt embarrassed in his heart, the man in green shirt quickly made a wise choice, cupped his hands to Xu Yigong and said, "Once you are born, you will be familiar with it the second time. I will call Yanqing and make friends. I will give up this position to my friend."

Although he decided to give in, he still wanted to point out something to make Xu Yi aware of his concession and remember this favor.

Xu Yi nodded, Hu Yanqing smiled slightly, and walked towards Zuo Yuan's queue.

The group of people who were holding back their energy to watch the excitement were all dumbfounded.