Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"Ergou, what do you think?"

I pondered for a while.

Hesitantly, he finally spoke on March 7th:

"I think... we should go and take a look."

She could tell that this guy named Green Hibiscus seemed to be losing patience.

If the two of them continue to ask questions, he's afraid he'll just leave.

We'll have to follow them discreetly then.

Instead of following them, why not just go openly and honestly?

"Brother Sangbo, look! Your sister has already said so, so what about you...?"

"Cough cough."

Yan coughed lightly:

"Since Er Gou thinks it's okay, then I, Sang Bo, will take a gamble!"

"You rascal, don't try to fool us!" March 7th chimed in.

"Don't worry, don't worry~"

Green Hibiscus was the first to walk out of the alley. After observing the surroundings for a while, she waved to the person behind her.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Huan and March 7 followed.

The three people moved furtively through Changletian.

Finally, Green Hibiscus led them to a courtyard.

After Yan and March 7 stepped across the threshold, the two guards hiding behind the door immediately closed the gate!

"boom--!!"

"..."

Seeing a large group of people suddenly surrounding them, March 7th swallowed hard and quickly tugged at Yan's sleeve:

"What...what are they trying to do?!"

"Haha, you two can rest assured. I, the Medicine King Ci Huai, would never harm you."

Green Hibiscus stood in front of the crowd and smiled:

"Let me reintroduce myself. I am the hermit of the Medicine King's secret lineage. I couldn't say much before in Chang Le Tian, ​​but now I can speak with you all with confidence."

"The Secret Teachings of the Medicine King is an organization that follows the righteous teachings and laws of the Compassionate Medicine King. And 'Shi Zhe' is what we followers call ourselves."

"To obtain the secret to immortality, one must become a cultivator. But to become a cultivator, one must undergo some minor trials."

Seeing the different expressions on Yan Huan's and March 7's faces, Green Hibiscus continued:

"Please forgive us, but as the Medicine King's Secret Teachings grow stronger, they have also attracted the attention of those followers of the Demon Bow. If we do not proceed with caution, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

March 7th pursed his thin lips slightly, raised his hand and said:

"Wait, I have a small question."

Green Hibiscus smiled and said:

"Of course you can ask questions, Miss Er Gou, just ask away."

March 7th points behind Green Hibiscus.

It was a burly cloud cavalryman holding a Guan Dao (a type of halberd), who stood there silently, listening to everyone's conversation.

"What's going on with those Cloud Riders?!"

"Oh?"

Green Hibiscus turned around, glanced at the cloud rider, and then smiled at March 7th:

"Please excuse my poor appearance. There's no need to worry about this Cloud Rider. He's undergoing a test just like you."

Mr. Yan also inquired:

"So, what do you intend to use to test Lord Sambo?"

"hehe."

A slight smile curved the corners of Green Hibiscus's lips:

"The Compassionate Medicine King is magnanimous and will never easily refuse anyone's prayers. Therefore, the entrance test of our Medicine King's secret teachings will not be too difficult."

He smoothly pulled a notebook out of his pocket:

"As long as you copy this 'Thousand-Handed Compassionate Medicine King's Salvation Manual' five hundred times, and let your brothers and sisters believe in your sincerity, you can become a cultivator!"

"?!!"

On March 7th, staring at the booklet in Green Hibiscus's hand, he shouted:

"Five hundred times? Are you crazy or am I?!"

"Hey!" Green Hibiscus held up the booklet:

"This is the fundamental scripture secretly passed down by our Medicine King. You must copy it carefully with a devout heart... and it would be best if you could even memorize it."

"..."

"Of course, this is only the first step. After becoming a Seedling, you will have to go through many more trials."

After hearing this, March 7th was extremely troubled.

Why do I have to copy things to be an undercover agent, and do it five hundred times?

"Give me the pen right now, I can't wait!" Yan shouted excitedly.

"?"

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Chapter 270 Are you serious? Well... okay then.

"and many more!!"

On March 7th, he grabbed Yan and shouted to Green Hibiscus:

"Aren't the people of the Immortal Ship all hostile to the God of Abundance? What's wrong with you? You're even making us copy things that praise Abundance?"

"Heh." Green Hibiscus smiled dismissively.

"Only those who have been bewitched by the demon bow would hate the Compassionate Medicine King. There are just too many of them."

"Quick, give me the pen!!" Yan shouted.

Seeing Yan Huan's intense desire, Green Hibiscus was very pleased and quickly comforted her:

"Haha! Good, good! Brother Sangbo, don't get so excited. Everything is prepared for you. There are traditional Xianzhou brushes, ink, paper, and inkstones, which are smooth to write with. They are ergonomic, so you won't feel tired even if you copy them 50,000 times. Really. I copied them 50,000 times back then."

"?" March 7th expressed utter shock:

"You actually copied it fifty thousand times!"

"Yes, how about that? It's enough to show my reverence for the Medicine King Cihui, isn't it? So I'm not some kind of entrapment schemer."

Immediately afterwards, a group of strange people appeared from all directions.

They set up the tables and chairs, took out blank sheets of paper, and prepared everything.

Green Hibiscus smiled and said:

"Brother Sambo, please come in."

Yan Huan sat down, slowly turning the pages of the book "Thousand-Handed Compassionate Medicine King's Salvation Manual" in her hands, and pondered:

"Great! Well written! Er Gou, we shouldn't just copy it, we also have to memorize it properly!"

Sitting next to Yan Huan on March 7th, just looking at the dense text gave me a headache.

"No... this is too much, five hundred times! Will they really check it every time? Why don't we just copy it twice, once at the beginning and once at the end, leaving the middle blank, and just get by?"

"Or...should we just run away?"

March 7th looked around nervously. The wall around the courtyard wasn't high; if he really wanted to climb over, he could.

"When the time comes, we'll just run to the Earth Balance Bureau, report this location, and the mission will be over, right?"

Yan shook his head and rejected the plan for March 7th.

"No, no, this isn't headquarters. These guys look like the lowest-ranking guys."

Yan held the pen, his brows furrowing slightly:

"If the purpose of the Earth Balance Division is just to arrest a few grassroots officers, there is no need to send in spies."

Yan sensed the auras of all these people just now.

It can only be said that these people's physiques are so bad that they probably couldn't even beat the most ordinary Cloud Cavalry in a one-on-one fight.

What's the point of catching these small fry?

……

"You mean we have to copy it?"

On March 7th, staring at the dense text, he already felt the urge to retreat.

"Weren't we here to save the Celestial Ship? ... What's with copying this thing five hundred times?"

"Isn't this also part of the salvation?"

Yan immediately picked up a pen and began copying away rapidly.

This action left March 7th speechless.

This guy actually copied it!

"You didn't do this just because you thought it was funny... did you?"