Wang Baole, who returned to the cave, began his crazy retreat.

Wang Baole had done this kind of retreat several times when he wanted to become the head of the school before, but compared with his current determination, it was still a little worse.

After all, there are different feelings of crisis and different urgency.

But even if Wang Baole is determined, the number of retouches is over one million, and he cannot completely memorize it in a short period of time. Even if his goal is only more than 400,000, and surpass Cao Kun.

But it was still too difficult. After all, Wang Baole is not a top student. If he was given decades, he might be able to surpass Cao Kun, but this is unrealistic.

So he put his hope on Xie Haiyang, but Xie Haiyang was omnipotent. This time he was also very immense. He had to use this kind of elixir to assist in memory, and if there were a small amount, he had a way, but the amount Wang Baole needed was too amazing.

He was afraid that Wang Baole would eat him to death...

In the end, he tried all his methods and it still took a lot of time to get the amount of pills that Wang Baole needed. Xie Haiyang estimated that it would take at least two years.

When he told Wang Baole the result, Wang Baole was a little discouraged and he couldn't wait. Even if he had memorized 400,000 ways in two years, Cao Kun would definitely recite more. In such a cycle, he would probably never be able to surpass the other party.

Moreover, Wang Baole didn't want to live a day when he lost power, seeing Zhang Lan and others' complacent days, and was anxious about Liu Daobin and others being arrested.

"Then there is only one way!" Wang Baole took a deep breath, took out the black mask, looked at the mask in his hand, and hesitated slowly in his eyes. Wang Baole had too many doubts about this mask, and he didn't know where his father got this thing.

He had also thought of sending a message to his father, but he held it back. The mask was really extraordinary. Wang Baole was worried that the leak would cause unnecessary trouble to the whole family, so he planned to ask in person after he returned during the holiday.

At this moment, he hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth and opened his dream. With a flash in front of him, he appeared on the ice field of the dream.

The cold wind whistled around, and the bones were blowing. There were ferocious beasts in the distance from time to time, and even further away, you could vaguely see icebergs.

Everything in this dream is much more real than when Wang Baole was before.

In fact, after Wang Baole became the leader of the Taixu Qi-Devouring Art, he was not willing to enter the dream again. On the one hand, he had suspected that there was someone in the mask, and it was probably a woman... But this is not the point, the most important thing, and what made Wang Baole's heart the most shadow was that in the process of learning the grappling technique, the pain countless times...

So much so that when he stood here, he felt a slight pain under his crotch.

But now there is no other way. Wang Baole sighed, gritted his teeth and took out the mask. After muttering a few words in his heart, he coughed.

"Well... do you have any way to let me remember it completely within a few days when I recite the millions of retelling patterns."

After Wang Baole finished speaking, he immediately looked at the mask, but after looking at it for a while, the mask did not react at all, which made Wang Baole stunned.

"Not working?" Wang Baole was surprised. After scratching his head, he thought for a while and spoke in a low voice.

"I know you can hear it, cough, I didn't come some time ago because I had something to do. This is not because I was killing the donkey, don't get me wrong." Wang Baole said as he secretly looked at the mask. When he found that he still had no reaction, he immediately became anxious.

"Miss, don't do this. Can I be wrong? I promise not to neglect you in the future. I will definitely see you often. Miss, you have to help me this time."

This was Wang Baole's last life-saving straw. He was worried about how he would live his life after he was in the magic weapon system if the mask was ineffective.

Thinking of this, Wang Baole had sweat on his forehead. He took a deep breath to brew his emotions. He quickly spoke sincerely as if he was coaxing a girl, and his voice was as gentle as he could.

"Miss, I've always been in love with you, and I really don't dare to see you. I'm shy, shy..."

In the end, Wang Baole was a little crazy and used his ultimate move.

"Miss, do I want to give you a gift?" After Wang Baole said that, the black mask suddenly flashed. The flashing light seemed to see a dazzling rainbow in Wang Baole's eyes. He began to be excited and went to see it quickly. He immediately saw a line of words appearing on the mask.

"What gift?"

Wang Baole blinked and thought to himself that there was indeed someone here, so he hummed, making him look more affectionate and spoke in a low voice.

"I'll give myself to you, do you want it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the mask with a flash of light suddenly paused, and then a purple lightning flashed out of the mask instantly and headed straight for Wang Baole.

Wang Baole watched the lightning instantly expand in his pupils, and there was no time to dodge. With a bang, he was hit by the lightning. His hair stood up in a scream. He felt a sharp pain all over his body and fell down. It took him a long time to get up with a sad face, extremely sad and angry.

"Miss, just forget it if you don't want it, why do you call me..."

This time, no lightning appeared on the mask again, but light flashed, lines of blurred handwriting appeared. The appearance of these handwriting immediately made Wang Baole forget the pain and quickly looked at it.

However, the handwriting was blurred and could not be seen clearly. He could only see that as the mask flickered stronger and stronger, the handwriting on it became more and more, but soon, the handwriting continued to disappear, as if it was erased and re-written.

It gave Wang Baole the feeling that it was like a young lady in the mask. She was thinking and deducing, and Wang Baole became nervous until a stick of incense was revealed, and all the words on the mask disappeared and reappeared... It turned out to be a formula!

Below this formula, another line of handwriting soon appeared.

The above clearly tells Wang Baole that just remember this formula and recite some main retelling patterns, then you can calculate everything through this formula.

As for those main relapse patterns, Wang Baole has now remembered 150,000 relapse patterns, he has actually fully mastered them and is qualified to use this formula to calculate.

Looking at the formula, Wang Baole breathed with excitement, with a strong light in his eyes, and laughed to the sky and put the mask on his lips and kissed him hard.

As soon as the mouth fell, lightning suddenly burst out. Wang Baole was so scared that he quickly moved his mouth away and explained in embarrassment.

"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding, I am too impulsive, so don't be nervous, Miss!"

After a while, the lightning on the mask disappeared. Wang Baole was so scared that he wiped his sweat. After breathing a sigh of relief, he went to write down the formula, but soon he discovered a problem.

"No, Miss, although I don't need to recite so much of this formula, if it is applied to refining weapons, it requires mental calculations. You have to calculate the answer in seconds in the shortest time to be considered qualified... Otherwise, if you calculate it slowly and you don't have time to support the refining weapons, you might as well turn over the pattern scripture."

"This mental arithmetic cannot be proficient in a short period of time." Wang Baole suddenly became anxious again. He really had hope in front of him, but he found that he could not catch it.

But as soon as Wang Baole finished speaking, the mask flashed and text appeared again. This time, he told Wang Baole that practicing mental arithmetics here can have extremely powerful auxiliary effects.

"Practice here?" Wang Baole was surprised. The text on the mask changed again, and a set of back patterns appeared, as if Wang Baole immediately used the formula to calculate the result.

Wang Baole scratched his head and looked at the arrangement of the rewind patterns. Before he could get into the formula, the whole process was only a few breaths. Suddenly, a lightning bolt suddenly erupted from the mask and fell directly on Wang Baole in the roar, as if it was calculated to be a timeout and a lightning punishment.

"Come again?" Wang Baole's whole body was shocked, and his hair was smoking in screaming, and he started to wail, but at this moment, a second question appeared on the mask...

Wang Baole's body was trembling and he was going crazy. He rushed over to calculate, but it was still too slow. After a few breaths, lightning came again.

In this way, in this dream world, Wang Baole's screams, who had been away for a long time, echoed in all directions again and again. Although the degree of tragic this time was not as good as being kicked, the frequency was so high that Wang Baole was going crazy.

As the lightning roared, Wang Baole's scream became even more miserable.

"I won't learn anymore...ah...it hurts!"

"Let me go... call me again!!"

Wang Baole was going crazy. His whole body was blackened by electricity at this moment, and his whole body was smoking. The pain of lightning fell made him feel like he was about to collapse. In his wail, he felt that this was the most vicious torture in the world.
Chapter completed!