Looking at Wu Hao's movements, Taihua Yuanjun still stood there quietly, looking like he didn't react.

However, separated from the hazy fog, even if she was happy and angry, Wu Hao and the others had no way to see clearly.

In fact, Taihua Yuanjun was not angry, but there was a trace of appreciation in his eyes.

The catastrophe is coming, and it is the world of great controversy. Such unhesitating initiative is exactly the rare disposition of a cultivator.

It's a pity that it doesn't agree with her ways.

Taihua Yuanjun shook his head secretly, and looked in the direction of the fire dance butterfly clothes. At first glance, her eyes lit up, and the joy on her face was almost undisguised.

It's a pity that no one can detect it through the fog.

After Taihua Yuanjun announced the start, Huo Wu Dieyi looked at the rice plants in front of him and frowned slightly.

Taihua Yuanjun's intention is obvious, he wants to count the grains clearly, in such a short time, it is simply impossible.

Then what she should be investigating is the supernatural and secret techniques of everyone.

However, among all her supernatural powers, none of them were helpful in counting the number of rice grains in the spiritual field.

Is it just a random number?

Even if she is a little confident in her luck, Fire Dance Butterfly doesn't believe that such a coincidence will happen.

With tens of millions of dollars, how can it be the same as Yugui's answer above?

Wait a minute...... The answer?

Fire Dance Butterfly Clothes are enlightened.

She glanced at Taihua Yuanjun in a ghostly manner, pretending to think and put Yugui on her forehead.

The eyes of God are opened and closed.

See clearly, the answer is nine thousand three hundred and twenty thousand four thousand and thirty-two!

At this time, the ban of Taihua Yuanjun on Yugui was still unscathed.

Fire Dance Butterfly raised her head, and she was in her chest.

It's just that it's a cheating method after all, and she doesn't really want to be the first to submit an answer to show this kind of limelight, so she looks up in the direction of Wu Hao.

"Now that you have what you have gained, let them answer it, so that they may be convinced. ”

Suddenly, Taihua Yuanjun's voice appeared in her ears.

Huo Wu Dieyi was startled, turned his head to look over, and just met the encouraging eyes of Taihua Yuanjun.

At this time, she was shocked to realize that the fog that had originally shrouded Yuan Jun's body had actually disappeared. However, several people around him turned a blind eye to the change.

Is this true face only visible to me?

Huo Wu Dieyi's mind was racing, and suddenly there was a hint of realization in her heart.

So she opened her mouth happily: "Bing senior, the number of rice in my area is nine thousand three hundred and twenty-one thousand and fourteen thousand and thirty-two!"

"Oh, are you sure you won't change it anymore?"

Taihua Yuanjun looked at her with a smile.

"I'm sure!"

After receiving the reply of Fire Dance Butterfly, Taihua Yuanjun pointed at the jade gui in her hand, and the ban on it turned into a streamer and was lifted.

The people who were alarmed by the movement here looked towards Yugui, and the number displayed was nine thousand three hundred and twenty-one thousand and thirty-two!

"Answer correctly, pass the test!"

Taihua Yuanjun announced indifferently, unable to hear a trace of joy and anger.

The Fire Dance Butterfly Clothes passed first, which made everyone nervous and speed up their progress.

Compared with the cheating tricks of dancing with fire, Wu Hao's counting methods are much more complicated.

Now, the entire Ruyi rice has been transplanted into the world in his palm.

Although the harvest was relatively simple and rude, and he didn't even care about the root system, Wu Hao's bloodline was the Sect of Ten Thousand Trees, and under a few simple witchcraft, Ruyi Rice grew intact in the space in his palm.

Then he began to use witchcraft to start a conversation with Ruyi Rice.

"Line up according to the number of grains, in a gymnastic formation, and look to the right!"

Wu Hao gave an order, and the Ruyi rice in the space in his palm ran out one after another like long legs, and quickly lined up.

"Count!"

"Four hundred and two!"

"Three hundred and thirty-nine!"

......

Each Ruyi rice plant reported to Wu Hao one by one the number of grains of rice growing on his body.

The number of grains per plant is slightly higher than Wu Hao's estimate, and it seems that the yield per mu is more than 1,000 catties, and the final number is likely to be far more than 50 million.

In the entire palm space, countless trees received the signal of Ruyi Rice, and they all began to run rapidly, helping Wu Hao's soul to calculate.

This is the Wood God Spiritual Method of the Blue Emperor's Immortal Body.

In the world in the palm of his hand, Wu Hao arranged for the captives of the White Bird Battalion and the Eagle Yangwei to plant trees frequently, and even sometimes opened the Blue Emperor realm to help, just for this moment!

Wu Hao discharged the Ruyi rice out of a hundred rows, and the hundred rows reported the number at the same time. One after another, the signals were transmitted to the surrounding trees without any disorder

With the help of countless trees, almost every time the Ruyi rice reported hundreds of numbers, their sums had been calculated.

In this operation, in just two minutes, Wu Hao counted the specific number of grains of the whole Ruyi rice.

Nine thousand three hundred seventy four thousand four thousand and thirty-two!

"Hey, how come it's the same as Fire Dance?"

Wu Hao felt a little surprised, and while it was still early, he sank his consciousness into the space in his palm again.

"Recount, do it again!"

This time it was faster, and when the number was finished, the sum was still the same.

Wu Hao was sure in his heart and immediately raised his hand to signal.

When Taihua Yuanjun looked at this, Wu Hao spoke: "I have finished counting, it is nine thousand three hundred and twenty-one thousand and thirty-two!"

Taihua Yuanjun did not evaluate the same number reported by Wu Hao, but asked directly: "You still have a chance to change it, are you sure?"

In the tone, there seems to be no emotion, and it gives people a kind of pressure.

"I'm sure!" Wu Hao replied without hesitation.

Taihua Yuanjun also opened the prohibition of Yugui in Wu Hao's hand with one finger, and the golden light on it was shining, and the golden handwriting displayed was nine thousand three hundred and twenty-one thousand and thirty-two!

"Pass, pass!"

Wu Hao and Huo Wu Dieyi passed one by one, putting a lot of pressure on the remaining three people who had not yet passed.

Especially the Tianpeng Demon King, if she hadn't turned into a human form, I'm afraid that the cold sweat would have soaked her feathers.

Of all the people present, she felt that she might be the fastest in terms of speed.

So as soon as Taihua Yuanjun said it, she turned into a flash of lightning and quickly counted in the spiritual field.

One, two, three......

1,000, 2,000, 3,000......

She was at full speed, leaving behind afterimages in the spiritual field, looking as if dozens of Tianpeng Demon Kings were counting in the middle in different directions.

Thirteen thousand two hundred and three, thirteen thousand two hundred and forty......

Hey, is this one thirty thousand four hundred and thirty-two, or thirty thousand three hundred and thirty-two?

It's messed up, it's all messed up...... Recount!

The Tianpeng Demon King, who was about to count again, glanced at the hourglass, and there was still a small half left.

More than half of the time had passed, and she still had no hope at all, and the Tianpeng Demon King suddenly felt a sense of depression.

At her speed, even if it was dark, she couldn't count them all.

At this time, she noticed Wu Hao's movement through the test.

Wu Hao and Huo Wu's answer is actually the same, is it......

The Tianpeng Demon King suddenly perked up and raised his hand.

"I've counted it too, it's nine thousand three hundred and twenty-one thousand and thirty-two!"

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly felt a sense of relief.

"Are you sure?" said Taihua Yuanjun's same tone.

"Sure, I'm sure!"

Tianpeng Demon King said resolutely.

Anyway, she can't count the other numbers, so it's better to end it early and get rid of it early.

A streamer of light fell on the jade gui in the hand of the Tianpeng Demon King, and the golden answer on it appeared.

"Eighty six million four hundred seventy six thousand four hundred and three!"

The Tianpeng Demon King looked at Yugui in a daze, lost his soul.

At this time, Taihua Yuanjun's indifferent voice reached her ears.

"Answer incorrectly, out!"