
Yan Xin entered a different world, where she was in a flower garden with various kinds of flowers, fragrant as fragrant as the flowers in the garden smashed into Yan Xin's nose with her fragrant scent.
"This is where the next question will be asked, so listen well to this poem and you have to guess it before something happens" Zazragah explained with a voice from the original world
"All counterfeit goods are like toxins that poison the body....."
"What is seen from the outside turns out to be rotten inside...."
"The sweetly spoken word turned out to be just a prank...."
Yan Xin thought seriously again while looking around filled with beautiful flowers.
"Hahaha, it turns out that there is no need to think for long, the answer is already in sight" Yan Xin laughed.
"Stop pretending the flowers are beautiful." Yan Xin said.
Suddenly the atmosphere turned gripping, and the beautiful flowers turned into man-eating plants, the pollen in the man-eating plants was seen to melt various kinds of objects.
"The answer is a beautiful thing from the outside is not necessarily beautiful on the inside" Yan Xin explained
"The answer is right, you will be redirected to a different place to answer the third question" Zazragah explained
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Yan Xin switched places again, this time he was on a mountain with a 150,000 year old purple bamboo, if one were to cultivate with that bamboo then his cultivation would increase and would guarantee the future.
"Now is that you have to guess the meaning of this poem, your time is limited, so listen to the poem well" Zazragah explained
"The mother bird that saved her son from the threat of the enemy...."
"Eat, *hence a grain of rice be*double-fold* in the body...."
"To be nirvana in the light of night, like a dream in the night...."
"The first temple must have been related to this 150,000-year-old purple bamboo, because I see around here there are no valuables anymore" Yan Xin said
SHUTT !!
Suddenly a small sword attacked Yan Xin quickly from behind.
"I don't think it's easy, but of course I'll enjoy" Yan Xin sneered
"Get the devil aside!, that 150,000-year-old purple bamboo is mine!, don't interfere and get the hell out of here" the grandfather joked
Yan Xin was only perplexed to hear the grandfather's words with a flat expression.
"Hey don't you hear!, hurry up and go!" keep the old grandpa
Yan Xin smiled slightly.
"Hehe for what I gave that magical item to an old man like you, I think it would be very futile" Yan Xin smirked
"How dare you say such a sassy thing to me who is already this senior!, you should be taught a lesson!"
"Earthquake Technique"
Suddenly the cracked ground shook violently like the shock of a wrathful wave,
ZRRGGG !!
The ground split open the abyss and fielded Yan Xin inside.
"Hahaha, the devil who is too self-exalting, indeed all demons are the same!" that old grandpa's gelak
"Tekhnik closes again !"
BREG !!
The ground that was splitting like a ravine was closing very hard with Yan Xin inside.
The old man walked over to the purple bamboo to cut it down.
"Hahaha, finally this sacred bamboo belongs to me, if I practice with this then my cultivation will ascend quickly!" heed
SPALSH !!
Suddenly the grandfather's body was slashed to death from behind by Yan Xin using his sword.
"Heh old man, you think I can be defeated that easily, just dream!" said Yan Xin
"The first stanza has been carried out, now is the time to do the second stanza" Yan Xin continued