2395: C2395 Go Back and Write It a Hundred Times

C2395 Go Back and Write It a Hundred Times

The Third Elder hesitated for a moment, then said with narrowed eyes: "I would like to ask, what does the number of points have to do with the Primordial Sword Formation?"

Even though the Third Elder's face was calm, everyone knew that he was usually careless. When he squinted his eyes, it meant that he was serious, or perhaps it could be said that he was angry.

"Humph!" Of course it does! " Wendu snorted again.

"Do you know why you are unable to construct an Primordial Sword Formation and why I am able to?"

Without waiting for the other elders to speak, Wendu continued, "That's because the things I calculated were not wrong at all."

"You don't believe me? Heh!

Let me tell you this, normal Sword Formation only require a strong Spiritual Sense to be able to be easily controlled. However, the Primordial Sword Formation is different, even if you are wrong in your calculations, the Primordial Sword Formation cannot accomplish this.

For example, if there was an error in the calculation and the two Flying Sword collided with each other, would the Primordial Sword Formation still be able to display its powerful effects? "I'm afraid it would be better to use my fist to hit him."

"What's the problem?"

None of the elders said a word. Like a primary school student, all of them stood straight and looked at the exam papers in their hands with serious expressions.

Patriarch Seven frowned. Then he said hesitantly, "Wendu, there are some questions I really don't understand. I want you to explain them to me."

"Yes," Wendu nodded without a doubt. "If you don't have any other questions, you can start talking about this exam paper."

After saying that, a blackboard made out of Spiritual Sense appeared beside him, and the first question on the test paper also appeared on the blackboard. At the same time, a teaching stick made out of Spiritual Sense appeared in his hand.

"Fourth senior brother, come over and listen to it as well."

"..."

An hour later, Wendu waved his hand and everything disappeared.

"Remember what I said, go back and write your questions a hundred times. Tomorrow morning at 9 am, come to class as usual."

The few elders stood up with the papers in their hands. Right now, there was not a single one of them who was angry, but rather a look of admiration.

They looked at each other, then disappeared at the same time. Only Jiansi was sitting on the sofa in a daze.

"Junior brother, I don't understand what you just said …"

"It would be strange if you could understand. Senior Brother, how about this, you go back and go into seclusion first. When all of you have broken through to the Spirit Severing Stage, I'll teach all of you this. When that time comes, we'll teach the elders in the morning and you in the afternoon."

Jiansi swallowed his saliva, "Junior brother, is this really possible? After I learn it, I can create an Primordial Sword Formation? "

"Of course." Wendu nodded without a doubt. He looked around and then suddenly realized something and opened his mouth wide. During this period of time, he had even forgotten that Huang Feng was still here.

Thus, she blinked her eyes at Jiansi and said, "Senior Brother, hurry and go into closed door cultivation."

"Uh, okay. I'm going into closed door training."

After Jiansi left, Wendu waved his hand and a layer of restrictions appeared at the entrance of the holy abode. Wendu then walked towards Huang Feng with a smile.

"Do you have anything you want to ask?"

Phoenix was stunned for a moment, then she shook her head: "No."

"In that case, why don't we do something meaningful?"

After saying that, Wendu threw Huang Feng onto the bed.

In this period of time, he also understood that regardless of whether or not Huang had misunderstood him, he could not betray her. Since that was the case, he might as well stay together forever.2

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