Cultivation Chat Group (Web Novel)

1753 Question… Answer! “Hitting someone when they’re down!” Song Shuhang finally adjusted to the rhythm, and began to run wildly.

Although the large hamster wheel was spinning quickly, Song Shuhang was already at the Sixth Stage, and it was easy for him to keep up with the speed of the wheel.

While he was running, Song Shuhang tried activating innate skills such as ‘air walking’ or the ‘Lotus Blossoming Walk’, but he found that there was a law forbidding staying mid-air inside the hamster wheel. As his body couldn’t rise into the air, he could only move in accordance with the running wheel and sprint forward.

How long was this going to last?

A human-like smile emerged on Doudou’s dog face as he stuffed the book of poems back into his pocket. “When did you get the misconception that I wouldn’t add insult to injury?”

Doudou was still Doudou, and this had never changed.

Soft Feather asked, “Is this running wheel a magical treasure thrown over by Senior White?”

She stared at the running wheel, and suddenly felt very intrigued. “Senior Song, can I switch with you when you’re tired?”

“…” Song Shuhang.

Soft Feather really was different from others.

When the members of the Nine Provinces Number One Group got on Senior White’s bad side and were sent into the sky by his ‘disposable coiling flying sword’, they all screamed nonstop. But Soft Feather was the only one among them who got excited by being sent into the sky.

And when it came to Dharma King Creation’s singing, those who heard it generally displayed adverse reactions, such as vomiting, nausea, dizziness, and legs going weak. But Soft Feather felt that it sounded good, and she even liked listening to it… She wasn’t appreciating the ‘Sound of Nature’ from Fairy Creation’s voice, but actually enjoyed Dharma King Creation’s singing!

“Even if I want to leave and switch with you, I don’t think I have that choice.” Song Shuhang burst into tears.

This scourge likely befell him because he had called out the name ‘Senior White Two’ several times in a row just now. Without him realizing, he had ‘pinged’ Senior White Two repeatedly.

Speaking of which, he now recalled that back when he tried introducing ‘Senior White Two’ to the seniors in the main world and in the group, his words had been directly turned into gibberish.

But in the Black Dragon World, he could somehow pronounce Senior White Two’s name without a problem. Was the Black Dragon World really different from the main world? Or was it that Senior White Two had allowed him to introduce him to others since their relationship had been getting better?

Song Shuhang saw the virtuous lamia, then realized something. “Right, Fairy Waiting for a Promise, can you come over? You’re a body of virtue, so you should be able to float even in an environment like this one which has sealed airspace. If you can come in, you should be able to hold me up, right?”

The virtuous lamia stretched out a hand. “Lotus!”

After thinking for a while, she stretched out her other hand, and opened up her palms.

Song Shuhang said, “No problem!”

The virtuous lamia moved into the gap between the rails of the ‘large hamster wheel’, and arrived behind Song Shuhang.

But in the next moment, her figure was also sucked inside; she fell down onto the wheel. Then, she was affected by the sealed airspace, and even her virtuous body couldn’t remain floating.

She used Song Shuhang’s Four-Toned Scream Technique, and screamed loudly, “Aaaaaah~”

In the end, she could only slither quickly, following Song Shuhang’s pace.

In this way, inside the hamster wheel, Song Shuhang ran in front, while the virtuous lamia slithered quickly right behind him. The scene became one where a lamia chased after an old uncle.

“…” Song Shuhang.

Doudou rolled on the floor laughing, letting out a strange dog laugh while he hit the ground with his paws again and again.

It might be due to him having just ascended, but he didn’t have complete control over his strength. Every time he slammed his paws on the ground, a large hole would form.

Behind him, the old tribal chief took in a deep breath. He found that his mental state was particularly good right now, and he was actually at peace. Could it be because of seeing Mister Song running wildly inside the wheel?

Soft Feather said, “Senior Song, are you tired?”

Song Shuhang responded, “I’m fine, I can still manage for quite some time.”

Soft Feather then asked, “Do you need me to comfort you? Or sing you a song or something?”

Song Shuhang wanted to agree, but when he thought of how Soft Feather was a fan of Dharma King Creation, he suddenly dispelled the idea, and shook his head vigorously. “N-no need.”

Soft Feather blinked. Soon after, she brought out her phone, looked for a good angle, and started recording a video of Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang remarked, “It seems karma struck back quite quickly.”

When there’s a divine being not too far, retribution comes rather swiftly.

Soft Feather asked, “Senior Song, how long are you going to run for?”

Song Shuhang answered, “I don’t know. I’ll have to ask Senior White Tw… to tell me.”

Perhaps he needed to run until Senior White Two’s anger cooled off?

“Question: What should the ratio be between mental energy and spiritual energy in order to produce a prototype of psychic energy?” At this time, a dignified voice sounded from within the hamster wheel.

“???” Song Shuhang.

From the side, Soft Feather prompted, “Senior Song, this is the content of [Ancient Demon Ranzhen]’s speech, ❮Combining Mental Energy (or Divine Sense) With Energy To Form a Powerful Offensive Psychic Technique❯.”

Song Shuhang asked, “Who is Ancient Demon Ranzhen? This daoist name sounds so strange.”

The dignified voice continued, “I’m Ancient Demon Ranzhen.”

“Who are you?” Song Shuhang asked as he ran—he had gotten slightly dizzy from all the running, but he already had a faint idea of the identity of the other party.

“Stupid Tyrannical Song, can’t you recognize my voice?” The dignified voice changed to the cute cry of № Hamster.

Song Shuhang responded, “It really is you.”

“You still have 30 seconds to answer.” № Hamster’s voice changed back to that dignified voice, and at the same time, it added, “I’ve already picked the simplest question. If you can’t even answer this, I can’t help you much, either.”

№ Hamster didn’t have a high opinion of Tyrannical Song, but… When Song Shuhang looked like an uncle, he ended up in its good graces. It felt like the middle-aged Song Shuhang was more considerate, and had a better personality.

Therefore, when it saw the middle-aged Song Shuhang running inside through the monitoring of the ‘hamster running wheel’, it silently changed the order of the questions and picked the simplest question to start things off.

Song Shuhang hurriedly said, “But I haven’t even gotten to listen to your speech yet. I’ve only just woken up.”

№ Hamster replied, “I can’t do much to help you. Your only option is to watch my speech while running. In addition, my questioning is not to be interrupted. There are 50 questions in total. If the answer is wrong or you don’t answer, the speed of the wheel will increase. The first questions I’ll be asking are relatively simple. You can do two things at the same time, right? So why not just watch the speech while answering my questions. If you really can’t answer them, then just try guessing the answer.”

It had tried its best to prompt Song Shuhang that there were many questions whose answers could be guessed.

Song Shuhang shouted wittily, “Soft Feather, what’s the answer?”

Guess the answer? There were too many answers to a question of ratio, and if there was a decimal point, it would become impossible to guess the answer at all. Therefore, it was more appropriate to ask for outside help!

He hadn’t finished watching № Hamster’s lecture, but Soft Feather did, so she should know the answer.

“Reminder, external aid is not permitted. If the answer to a question is acquired through external assistance, it will be directly judged as a failure in answering the question, and the speed of the wheel will increase,” № Hamster said. “Also, don’t think about using the secret sound transmission technique. This running wheel was specially made to isolate techniques like those.”

“…” Song Shuhang.

Aren’t you just forcing me into a dead end?

“Senior Song, you got this.” Soft Feather waved, and then she moved to get a better angle.

The video she was recording at this time could be edited and then sent to the Nine Provinces Number One Group. They would definitely find it very interesting.

At the side, Doudou’s eyes rolled around with his tongue stuck out.

He’d thought of something fun.

However, this fun idea would be best done at the end. Good things should be shared at the end~

Song Shuhang made a wild guess. “7:3!”

At the same time, he turned on the broadcast of № Hamster’s ‘Divinity Show’, and began to multitask.

№ Hamster said, “Wrong answer!”

In the next moment, the speed of the hamster wheel doubled.

“Aaaah~” Song Shuhang let out a strange yell as he quickly accelerated his running speed.

Behind him, the virtuous lamia let out a pleasant laugh, and she adjusted her crawling speed accordingly. Surprisingly, she found herself having a lot of fun.

At the bed, Fairy Creation was immediately attracted after seeing the virtuous lamia having fun.

Then, she also flew towards the ‘hamster wheel’, followed in the footsteps of the virtuous lamia, and tried to penetrate the gap between the railings of the wheel.

But when she got halfway through… she got stuck.

The old tribal chief asked curiously, “Was she too big and got stuck?”

“…” Doudou.

№ Hamster replied, “No, it’s because the magical treasure has been locked as the questioning has begun. And so, no one is allowed to enter.”

Fairy Creation exclaimed, “Huh? Stupid, stupid!!”

She did not want to resign to this fate.

№ Hamster asked, “Second Question: how many kinds of basic offensive forms does psychic energy have?”

Song Shuhang said, “Heavens, these are the simplest questions?”

“Anything that can be guessed is already considered simple,” № Hamster said. “Stop wasting time, these were all set by my master.”

At this time, in the ‘№ Hamster speech’ screen that Song Shuhang was watching, it had only condensed its Sage Seal, and its speech hadn’t even begun yet.

“How much time do I still have to answer the question?” Song Shuhang asked as he ran.

№ Hamster replied, “30 seconds.”

“I understand,” said Song Shuhang as he began to silently count the seconds.

He had to delay as much as possible. He had to make as much use of the 30 seconds he got to watch the content of № Hamster’s Divinity Show and be able to answer the questions well.

“If possible, try not to delay for too long,” № Hamster prompted. “For these 50 questions, the sooner you finish answering, the better the reward you’ll get.”

“There’s a reward?” Song Shuhang asked in suspicion.

№ Hamster replied, “If there is a punishment, then there’s naturally also a reward. № Tyrannical Song, we treat you as our own.”

At this time, inside the speech broadcast, № Hamster had finally begun formally delivering the speech. After quickly going through the prelude to the speech, it went straight to the topic. “There are a total of seven kinds of common offensive forms for psychic energy.”

Song Shuhang shouted, “Seven kinds!”

№ Hamster said, “Wrong answer!”

“???” Song Shuhang.