Chapter 304: The Housekeeper Who Is Ready to Move

Ba Shan asked suspiciously, "Compared to memory? How can this be compared?"

Under normal circumstances, practitioners have a very strong memory.

Don't forget this kind of thing, you can do it in the second and third grades.

And after the strength reaches the realm of the immortal, the speed of the brain is too fast to describe.

Taking the current state of Tyrant Song's body as an example, after his longevity-level Yuanshen spiritual power swept away, he could incorporate everything that happened in this world and earth into the scope of spiritual scanning to gain insight into all things.

And everything that happened within the scanning range of the primordial spirit, the main body can firmly remember them with memory, even if it is troubled, it can be exactly the same.

The immortal realm has long been able to do many things in human "myths" that only gods can do, and can even do more beautifully than most gods in myths and legends.

As long as the immortals are willing, they can bless the weather and the rain without disasters, and instantly receive the different prayers of thousands of people and give responses one by one.

Therefore, once the realm reaches a certain level, the ordinary 'memory game' will definitely not come in handy.

Games such as random number memory, abstract pictures, and avatars of people's names, for the existence of the immortal realm, they can completely memorize them at a glance, and nothing will be missed.

Unless you go to compare who can remember the Taoist name of the fisherman first?

However, if this is the case, it may end in a draw.

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"Well, if we compare it, it must not be compared to ordinary projects, let me think about it." The three-eyed teenager stretched out his hands, and the eyeball butler stepped forward and put on a robe for him.

The three-eyed senior came to Ba Shan and Ba Ben, took out his chair and lay down.

The eyeball butler served the master again with immortal tea.

——Although it has always been in the heart of the master, and he still thinks about changing jobs, but in his position, he is doing his own thing and fulfilling his responsibilities. The duties of the housekeeper, it can be done beautifully.

Ba Shan stared at the three-eyed senior.

"I originally thought of using the means of sealing the realm,

Make the game more interesting. But now that you are in the realm of immortals, it would be very troublesome to seal it up... and I would have to waste my precious materials. "The three-eyed youth senior said, and suddenly felt that the tea in his hand was not fragrant.

When he competed with Tyrant Song last time, this guy was only an eighth-rank Xuansheng.

When I came back this time, I jumped to the realm of the immortal.

What about the normal robbery realm in the middle?

Has the robbery realm been eaten?

Thinking of this, the three-eyed juvenile senior felt a pain in his heart.

"Master, with the current state of Tyrant Song, if you want to compare memory, you must reach a limit on the 'memory item', beyond the limit that the immortal can accommodate." The eyeball butler reminded on the side.

The three-eyed young senior pinched his chin: "Well, for example, like the last time Ba Song gave a lecture in the heavens and the worlds, he instantly responded to the questions of all the 'cultivators' in the heavens and the worlds, and answered the questions - and then compared who would be better. Do you remember many questions and answers?"

Last time, when Tyrant Song suddenly linked to his database, the huge amount of information impacted him, making his head hurt.

The heavens and the worlds are so big, and the practitioners of the heavens and the worlds all rushed to ask questions at the same time, which almost caused the three-eyed young senior to stop.

"But Tyrant Song has now lost the qualification to 'speak the Fa', he has no way to appear in front of people, and then give the cultivators in the heavens and the world a chance to ask questions and answer." The eyeball butler brewed his emotions and suggested: "So I I feel that it is better to extract all your memories from the ancient times to the present, master, and turn them into competition items. The memories of the master from the ancient times to the present are so huge that even the immortals can’t accommodate and absorb the amount of memory in an instant!”

Praise the master first and set the stage for it.

"We can test whether Tyrant Song can write down all the 'memory' within the specified time. Then, based on the master's memory, he will randomly ask some questions to assess whether Tyrant Song can answer correctly."

The eyeball butler said more and more vigorously.

If the master really does this, then all the memories of the master will be exposed in front of Tyrant Song, and there will be no more privacy between him and Tyrant Song.

It's fun to think about.

Even the eyeball butler has already thought about the prototype of the assessment of Tyrant Song.

For example: How many eyeballs has this eye fetish collected in this life?

Another example: How many times has the master lost since he opened the bet? You can even go into details and ask who did the master lose to in a certain month and a certain year?

And who is the master's first love? What does the second love look like? What race is Sanlian, and how many pairs of eyes does it have?

Thinking of this, the eyeball butler couldn't wait.

"I think it can be." Ba Shan nodded and said - he was also very interested in the memories of the three-eyed youth.

Maybe you can still see the "Profound Truth of Longevity Law" of the three-eyed youth from it?

"As beautiful as you think." The three-eyed teenager rolled his eyes three times.

Its memories are not going to be disclosed to anyone.

However, the butler's proposal is a good idea.

The eyes of the three-eyed teenager fell on the 'Bet Devil Emperor': "How long have you lived?"

Demon Emperor? Og: "..."

Is this playing my mind?

I refuse to answer this question!

Being a bet is already cruel and inhumane. Now you guys still want to use my 'memory' as a bet, how do you want to get me to be reconciled?

You two demons!

No...the two in front of me are both the rulers of Jiuyou.

To say they are demons is to compliment their kindness.

You two inhuman masters of the Nine Serenities!

"Bet Devil Emperor is the same age as the Confucian saints, and he is much younger than the Confucian saints..." Baben reminded him on the side.

He remembered that the bet demon emperor couldn't wait to challenge the Confucian sage after proving his longevity. As a result, he was too arrogant and annoyed the sage. After being rubbed on the ground, he was also put on a permanent seal.

"That is to say, is it near the end of the ancient times? It's too short, such a memory length is not enough to be a gambling project." The three-eyed youth senior said with disgust.

Demon Emperor? Og: "..."

Feeling despised again?

Why is it that there is no need to become a gambling project, but there is a sense of loss deep inside?

"Then do you want to use the memory of my body as a gambling item? There are some things in the memory of the body that are quite difficult to remember." Ba Shan said.

"Forget it, I don't want to experience your memories." The three-eyed senior waved his hand.

He remembered that the 'cultivation memory' of Tyrant Song in just one year contained many 'death experiences and painful experiences'. It is masochistic to touch these memories to remember them.

In the past, he has been pitted by Tyrant Song's "pain and patience" once, and the clever ruler of Jiuyou will not fall into the same pit.

"So, let's use the memory of the master. You can also edit the memory." The eyeball housekeeper began to add fuel to the flames.