Duanmu Yawang thought about it, and continued to flip through several pages. The species that appeared on these pages deepened her eyes, and she forgot the movement of flipping.

It was the little white deer in the medical system. He took a sigh of relief at a glance and opened his mouth wide: "Damn, Master, this Supreme Pavilion is incredible. How can they even have patterns on these things?"

Originally, I heard Mr. Chen say that the things that appeared in the battle room of this reading material were very biased. No one had answered the weapons and cheats correctly. He still felt exaggerated, but he didn't expect that Mr. Chen said it was not exaggerated at all.

These things, there is no such thing as a partial word, the average person simply can't reach it, okay!

"I was also surprised."

When Duanmu Yawang said, a deep thought flashed through his eyes. After turning a few pages to get a general understanding of these things, when he saw another book, he picked up another book and looked through it.

The difference from the previous readings is that this book is very thin, only four pages thick. Duanmu Yawang can open the first page. A group of species is drawn on it, and a line of words is written under the pattern: please write it. Map the name of the species, and explain the properties of the species, special usage, and seasonal species changes.

Duanmu Yawang knew that what was written in this book were the four special topics with one tenth.

After Duanmu Yawang understood the general situation, he was no longer wordy. Instead of looking at the other species types in the book, he immediately picked up the white paper, pinched the brush to apply ink, and then picked up one on the tray with one hand. Weapon, write the name on the paper with one hand.

After writing, she put the species in her hand on the other end of the table, and then picked up a shriveled grass in the tray. After writing the name on the paper, she put the grass on the other end of the table. .

Like Duanmu's elegant look, after uncovering the silk and satin, Old Chen took a look at the tabletop and took a look at it. After reading it a few times, the old face wrinkled and he sighed.

After he put down his things, he was about to pick up something he knew and write it down. He saw that Duanmu Yawang's family had already begun to write first. The hand holding the brush was slender and white, but the strength of the hand looked calm.

It's easy to look at the appearance.

Old Chen remembered the contents of the notebook, and then looked at Duanmu Yawang's quiet hands, wondering, could this baby just not pay attention to the contents of the notebook, so it was so calm?

Thinking about this, he shook his head, nothing else, he should take care of himself first.

Thinking of this, I started to write.

Dozens of things and dozens of names are not time-consuming to write. After Duanmu Yawang washed the contents of the tray, he opened the book, looked at the picture above, and wrote the name.

However, after seeing a few familiar patterns on the book, she pondered for a while, some of them wrote the names, and some of them skipped directly.

Little Bailu looked at the medical system and did not object.

After neatly writing down dozens of species on the notebook, she picked up the last notebook and answered it in detail according to the content requirements.

When she finished writing the third pattern that she was thinking of some answers, here Lao Chen put down the pen in his hand helplessly.

He sighed, and subconsciously checked the answer on his paper, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Duanmu Yawang still working hard. He was stunned for a moment. The first thought that came to mind was that this baby is so young. , Why is writing so slow?

Thinking about this, he subconsciously glanced at the hourglass behind him, and there was still 20% of the sand.

There is still time, so take your time.

Thinking about it, he lowered his head to check the answer.

He had almost checked here, and when he looked up again, he saw that Duanmu Yawang had just put down his pen, and he glanced at the hourglass behind him again, and the time was almost stuck.

Thinking of this, the referee's voice came from behind, "Two combatants, the time is almost up, please stop writing, and then hand in your answers."

"Yes."

Duanmu Yawang and Chen Lao both responded, and each took the papers in their hands and handed them to the referee.

When handing it over, Old Chen subconsciously glanced at Duanmu Yawang's paper, which was a very beautiful handwriting, and there were a lot of words on the paper.

At least more than his.

This made him startled for a while, and subconsciously wanted to look down at what Duanmu Yawang had written on it. The referee's doubtful voice sounded, "Old Chen?"

Old Chen regained his senses abruptly and withdrew his gaze. After looking down, he realized that the paper he handed out had not been let go, and the referee was too embarrassed to pull it over.

He smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm distracted." When he said, he let go of his hand holding the paper.

The referee shook his head faintly, and said gently: "Please go back to the original position and wait for a while, and we will announce the result immediately when it comes out."

"good."

The two of them responded and returned to their original seats.

As for the things on their desks, when they submitted the papers, a referee had already come forward to clean them up. At this moment, only the four treasures of the study were left on the desk.

Old Chen thought of Duanmu Yawang's paper, he was a little nervous. He hadn't had such emotions for a long time, and he asked, "Master Gongyu, how do you think of the question just now?"

"fine."

fine?

In other words, it is not difficult for him?

Chen Lao originally guessed that Duanmu Yawang might have written it in nonsense. Hearing these two words, he felt that he was a little bit angry and short-sighted...

Before he finished thinking, he heard Duanmu Yawang's hesitant question: "Old Chen, do you think today's topic is normal?"

"Normal!"

Old Chen felt that Duanmu Yawang asked it strangely, "Don't you think it's not difficult, son, why do you say that?"

Duanmu Yawang thought of the content, frowned, did not answer, and continued to ask: "Although there are not many weapons and cheats that appeared, they feel very mysterious."

Old Chen laughed, his voice was very hearty, he said frankly: "Anyway, every time someone draws a weapon, no one has ever answered the cheat book correctly. Only people have been right based on their appearance, but this kind of wrong one hundred times. Only once or twice."

"So, these weapons and cheats are something we don't understand at all, and they are naturally mysterious."

"Then after you fight, do you want to draw according to the pattern on the picture, and then find a way to inquire?"

"Some people have done this, but there are not many people who are good at painting, and there are even fewer when they encounter weapons and cheats. I have heard that some people want to know what weapons are, but it seems that no matter how you check, No one has ever found it."

"Of course it can't be found."

The little white deer in the medical system curled his lips, "The weapon sounds nice, but it's all a divine weapon! If I hadn't been with your master, I had seen it in the book that Gong Yulanzhi gave you, I wouldn't know it!" "