Being struck by lightning, and being struck by lightning twice in a row, naturally made Fang Zhengzhi's already embarrassed look even more miserable. .

The little tattered blue gown on his body had long been a bit black, and even his hair was a little upright, looking like it was bursting.

Of course, there is also the feeling of lightness, just like a shadow, lingering.

"Hahaha..." Chi Guyan couldn't help laughing again after seeing this scene, and laughed a little like a trembling flower branch.

"I'm very happy?" Fang Zhengzhi's face looked quite bad, and it's no wonder that he was. After all, no matter who was struck by lightning twice, his face would never look good.

"I thought about it for a while, maybe two strokes are not enough, maybe three strokes are needed!" Chi Guyan's eyes flashed with bright light, and she really looked like a military advisor who gave advice.

But Fang Zhengzhi threw it directly to Chi Guyan with contempt. Sanbi? Do you think I am stupid? People can be foolish once or twice, but no matter what, they cannot be foolish three times in a row.

Three strokes!

That is three lightning bolts.

Even a fool can guess it, not to mention that Fang Zhengzhi has always regarded himself as a witty, so how could he believe Chi Guyan's words again?

"Sanbi? You're here!" Fang Zhengzhi went back without hesitation.

"Okay, then I'll go. Don't regret it. If I can break this eighth level of heaven, you will have no chance." Chi Guyan nodded happily again.

"Wait a minute!" Fang Zhengzhi stopped Chi Guyan again.

For some reason, he always felt that Chi Guyan was a little strange now, although he could really feel that Chi Guyan was using himself to try it.

But it seems that it is not just that.

Because, in essence, Chi Guyan’s approach is actually not very meaningful.

Is it a joke? Or just want to see yourself struck by lightning a few times and suffer a little? This possibility is not without, but it is not great.

After all, with Chi Guyan's personality, he is not so bored. Moreover, this is in the Holy Rain Pool. In other words, Chi Guyan is actually the same as himself in a sense, and he also wants to go to the Ninth Heaven.

What is the reason?

Fang Zhengzheng looked at Chi Guyan, looking at the peerless and smiling face, it was unlikely that he would have no doubt at all.

Chi Guyan seemed to have noticed his eyes, but the smile at the corner of his mouth did not immediately restrain himself this time, as if he had guessed that Fang Zhengzhi would stop her: "Why, do you want to try again?"

"Of course, I am a man. It's impossible for you, a woman, to stand in front. Are you right?" Fang Zhengzhi replied readily.

"Okay, just try again!" Chi Guyan nodded. Judging from his expression, his expression was as calm as a lake, without any change.

But when Fang Zhengzhi saw this, his heart moved slightly.

Something is wrong!

Something is very wrong!

The calmer Chi Guyan is, the more strange the matter is. Moreover, the most important thing is that Fang Zhengzhi knows that Chi Guyan doesn't want to lose either.

Give yourself the opportunity?

Moreover, I gave the opportunity to myself again and again. There is only one possibility, that is, Chi Guyan knew that his own experiment would not be effective.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhengzhi's eyes suddenly lit up. If Chi Guyan could really be sure that his experiment would not work...

What does that mean is that she already has the answer in her heart?!

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Zhengzhi's heart began to recall what had just happened. Then, looking at Chi Guyan's expression, he became more and more sure.

First, he pretended to be kind and drew two strokes if he said that he didn't do one stroke.

Moreover, he also had a eager expression.

What are you saying now? Two strokes are not enough, draw three more strokes...

This obviously has a feeling of deliberately guiding wrong thoughts.

The most important thing is that Chi Guyan did not show his desire to enter the ninth heaven from beginning to end. On the contrary, it seemed that Fang Zhengzhi felt that Chi Guyan was deliberately procrastinating.

This is too weird.

Because Fang Zhengzhi knew that Chi Guyan’s personality was not just strong, but to describe Chi Guyan in one sentence, that was arrogance, absolutely arrogance.

This kind of arrogance also made it impossible for Chi Guyan to give up.

To put it bluntly, anyone may delay time in this eighth heaven for the sake of victory in the bet, but Chi Guyan cannot.

Because, as proud as a pool of lonely smoke, when facing the difficulties of this eighth heaven, it is absolutely impossible to choose to give up and bow your head so easily.

Chi Guyan also wants to go to the ninth level of heaven.

Moreover, this kind of desire will not even be inferior to Fang Zhengyi. However, Chi Guyan deliberately suppressed this kind of desire and did not let this kind of desire be expressed...

In this way, Fang Zhengzhi believed that he was even more eager to enter the ninth heaven.

really……

Chi Guyan is not only so terrifying that her strength is heart-wrenching, but her IQ is even more terrifying. She can be called the monster among monsters.

But unfortunately, the monster among the monsters is his opponent at this moment, and he is also an opponent who has to win.

what to do?

Fang Zhengzhi is now facing several choices. The first is to keep trying. Maybe it is possible to try it out, and then he flew to the ninth heaven in one fell swoop.

Of course, there is another possibility for this method, that is, he has not tried it out. When he is struck by lightning and cannot move, he may be attacked by Chi Guyan from behind, and then he will be slapped out with a palm.

There is absolutely no such possibility, and it is very large.

The reason why Chi Guyan was able to try again and again was already very obvious, that was he deliberately consumed himself in order to achieve an absolute chance of winning.

The second type is to let Chi Guyan go up and try it, but in this way, even if he has the chance to go to the ninth level, he is destined to fall behind Chi Guyan.

Then, the bet will be lost.

Of course, there is another third type, which is that you suddenly flashed your mind, and then you realized the mystery of the eighth level and flew straight to the ninth level.

But the key to the problem is that he has not understood it now.

Moreover, not only did he not understand, but he was accidentally brought into the "ditch" by Chi Guyan. There were only three strokes, four strokes, five strokes, and six strokes in his mind...

Wait a moment.

Speaking of three, four, five or six words, is there a possibility...

In fact, it is not a simple matter of one stroke or two, but a complete drawing of all the avenues from the first to the seventh heavens?

Completely drawn?!

Fang Zhengzhi's eyes lit up again. He felt that this possibility was very high, but if he thought about it carefully, he felt that this possibility was almost impossible to achieve.

Not to mention him, I am afraid that even the best painter with brilliant paintings in the world will not be able to copy all the pictures on the scrolls of the First Heaven and the Seventh Heaven.

After all, it's too difficult.

It is rare not the scroll itself, but the changes, especially those changes in the fourth, fifth and sixth heavens. How can one use a brush to describe it?

It's simply impossible.

But if that is not the case, what else can it be?

The first level of heaven, the second level of heaven, the third level of heaven... the seventh level of heaven.

Fang Zhengzhi's mind kept recalling the scenes he saw in the previous few days, and paintings flashed through his mind.

The way is simple, cycle...

Wait a moment!

Is it possible that it is...

I understand, I understand!

In an instant, a thought flashed through his mind, and the thought became clearer and stronger, so intense that he wanted to start writing immediately.

"What's wrong? Don't you try it? If three strokes don't work, you can try four strokes, five strokes, six strokes, etc...." At this moment, Chi Guyan's voice also sounded again.

"Yeah, okay!" Fang Zhengzhi nodded, tightened the pen in his hand, and was about to follow Chi Guyan's wishes and try again.

But soon, he stopped again.

wrong!

If Chi Guyan also thought of this, then how could Chi Guyan watch as she break the eighth heaven in front of her?

There is a problem.

If I really follow Chi Guyan’s “tip” to draw three or four strokes, Chi Guyan will naturally not stop him. On the contrary, I will be very happy.

But once Chi Guyan determines that his actions are possible to crack the eighth level? Will this girl be able to attack behind her at a critical moment?

It's possible, it's simply too possible!

In an instant, Fang Zhengzhi also understood why Chi Guyan had already figured it out, but she still kept asking herself to try it out.

The reason is that Chi Guyan knew that if it was her idea that she might have made the same decision as Chi Guyan and attacked her!

In this way...

All things are understood.
To be continued...