Chapter 927 I Really Can't Remember It, Xiang Wentian Almost Cried

Zhao Jingzhi shook his head and said sheepishly: "The token of the sword is with my senior brother. If Mrs. Xiao has nothing to do, you can wait here."

Xiao Xiangling nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao!"

After Xiao Xiangling left the counter, two young people stood at the counter.

They are Lin Aotian and Ling Juntian.

Lin Aotian has spiritual stones. He can collect 1.2 billion gold coins by selling some spiritual stones at will.

But Ling Juntian is different, he has the support of the Spirit Casting Sect.

Zhuling Sect has prepared seven billion gold coins this time.

Five martial arts inheritance tokens were exchanged, and the martial arts inheritance tokens have been distributed.

There is one for Ye Hui, one for Ling Juntian, the most talented person in Zhuling Sect, and three for Ye Huating.

After Ye Hui settled the matters here and purchased a teleportation spirit array, he set off back to the Forbidden Continent.

When the teleportation array is available, the two continents can be united.

"Aotian, Juntian, what kind of martial arts do you need?" Zhao Jingzhi asked with a smile.

These two people have been praised by the shopkeeper, and those who can be praised by the shopkeeper are definitely not ordinary people.

These two people did not live up to the praise given to them by the shopkeeper. Their strength is the ceiling among young people.

Even some Martial Emperors with less combat experience would not be their opponents.

Moreover, both young men are among the top ten on the list of geniuses.

"Mr. Zhao, we all want the way of the sword!" Lin Aotian looked excited!

Both of them use swords and are not interested in other ways.

I just want to practice the sword to the extreme.

Zhao Jingzhi shook his head with a wry smile: "You can't get the way of the sword now."

He analyzed the current situation to both of them, and it would take at least the day after tomorrow for them to get the token of the Way of the Sword.

Seeing the disappointed looks on their faces, Zhao Jingzhi smiled and said, "You two don't have to look like this.

Let’s do this, I’ll help you register first, and then I’ll notify you when it’s your turn! "

After hearing this, Lin Aotian and Ling Juntian bowed gratefully to Zhao Jingzhi: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

At this moment, Xiang Wentian came out of the test area holding the Way of the Sword.

He now looked extremely depressed, his eyes were red, and he was about to burst into tears.

After seeing this situation, many people came to ask about the situation.

"Xiao Xiang, why do you look like your master is dead?

Your master Yun Zimo hasn't kicked his legs yet. "Jin Feifei, the elder of Tianmeng, looked at Xiang Wentian and joked

"Master Xiang, what's wrong with you? Did you fail?"

"Yes, to the sect master, can you teach us your experience of failure?"

The only people who can talk to Xiang Wentian like this here are people who are very familiar with him.

Xiang Wentian feels so miserable now that he can't describe it.

When Jiujianxian said what you said was right, he looked at Wentian without refuting, let alone explaining, and looked at him blankly.

Jiujianxian is so angry!

What the hell are you saying, but a rebuttal? You look at me and it’s useless.

The Jiujianxian was so angry that he began to drive people away: "Since you have understood the Tao, you can go out."

At this time, Xiangwen Tiantian reacted and wanted to explain.

But it was too late. Jiujianxian waved his hand and Xiang Wentian was teleported out of the test area.

"Oh, it's hard to say it all! It's hard to say it all!" Xiang Wenzhen almost cried. Now that he thinks about it, from entering the test area to now, it feels like he has had a dream.

"Senior brother, what's going on with you? Don't you understand 'Tao'?" Zhao Jingzhi came over and asked.

Although Zhao Jingzhi knew what the program was like, he didn't know what was inside the program.

"Not only do I not understand, but I can't even remember it because of my brother. Senior said it twice, but I can't remember a single word. I'm really ashamed, so ashamed!"

Xiang Wentian beat his chest and stamped his feet, and the corners of his eyes became a little wet.

He was so angry at his own stupidity that he almost cried. If he didn't show off, he would beg his seniors to recite it a few more times, and maybe he would be able to remember it.

"Can't remember a word of anything? How is this possible!" Jin Feifei didn't believe it at all.

If it is an ordinary person, it is very possible.

Who is Ke Xiang Wentian?

He was the leader of a sect and a powerful Emperor Martial, how could he forget them all. , this is not a trick for children to play.

"Senior Jin, there is really no need for me to lie to you.

If I could pick out those words one by one, I would definitely be able to remember them.

But after they were grouped together, they couldn't even understand it, let alone remember it!

After memorizing the first two sentences, I forgot everything I read before.

But as soon as I forget the first part, I can’t even remember what I’m reading next! "

Xiang Wentian looked aggrieved, but everything he said was true, not a single lie.

"Isn't it because you have some disease and your memory is declining?

Otherwise, it would be impossible not to remember a single word. "

Mu Yu looked at Xiang Wentian, looked it over and said.

What this guy said is quite weird. Tomorrow you will enter and comprehend the Tao, so don’t make me nervous, okay?

At this time, Xiang Wentian straightened his back, patted his chest and said proudly: "This junior really only remembered one word, the word 'Tao'!"

Everyone: ""

Damn it, you old man, you are such a big man, why are you so proud of memorizing a single word of Tao?

If I were you, even the person who nailed the coffin would scream in shame and nail himself.

"Do you want to take a look at our fifth elder? He has done some research in this area."

Feng Yunxuan, the leader of Yunyantian Sect, looked at Xiang Wentian, pointed at her head, and asked kindly.

She now felt that Xiang Wentian was not very smart. Could it be that his brain was not good after practicing recently?

In Feng Yunxuan's eyes, Xiang Wentian's performance was abnormal in the brain.

In terms of medical skills, the fifth elder of their sect can be said to be the best master in Tianchen Continent.

With him treating Xiang Wentian, he can definitely be cured.

"Fuck, I'm not sick. This is really not my problem. I really can't remember it." Xiang Wentian was about to cry again.

Why didn't anyone believe him when he said it so seriously and so movingly?

"Alas. Wentian is right. I really can't remember this. I only remember the word 'Tao' and I forgot everything else.

Look, I was kicked out by someone!"

Feng Wuchen's voice sounded from behind everyone.

Everyone turned to look at Feng Wuchen, who was blushing.

At this time, Feng Wuchen's face was blushing. It was okay that he didn't remember the so-called 'Tao'.

When people get old, their memory declines, and it's understandable that they can't remember things.

But being kicked out is hard to say.

After all, he is an elder of the Tianmeng. Being kicked out is not so glorious no matter how you talk about it.