If you want to calculate it within one incense stick of time, no one in the world can do it! In the end, the Minister of Revenue delivered such an answer.

...

Lingyun Temple.

"Mr. Qin, can you calculate such a difficult numerical problem?" An Lingxi asked.

"Brother Qin, please do it quickly. It only takes one stick of incense." Huang Yirong said anxiously, "You are just good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I have never seen you study numerology before. If you can't answer, you will lose the first competition."

"Mr. Qin, what tools do you need to calculate? I will prepare the calculation sheet and sand table for you immediately..." General Wei also seemed a little anxious.

However, Qin Yifan had no plans to calculate at all.

Instead, he said very disappointedly: "I originally thought that the top scholar guild had a relatively difficult numerical problem, which should be at least the same as the first two, but I didn't expect it to be like this..." Sadly laughed, "The two problems he had asked about governing the country and astrological signs were still the same, but this third one... How do you say it? It feels like a little kid playing house. His question asked such a question made me feel that he was a little overestimating him just now."

Do you play house with a little kid?

Do you think you overestimate him?

The three of them were stunned again after hearing this: In his eyes, this third extremely profound numerical question is a child's thing?

The question given by the barbarian sage was too simple, which made him feel disappointed?

It's impossible. This third trick is obviously more difficult than the first two! An Lingxi thought in his mind that only a few people will study numerology. Once some are found, they will be national talents. Moreover, the questions given by Sima Junyan can be regarded as rare problems in numerology.

Brother Qin hadn't studied numerology before, how dare he say such words? It felt so strange that Huang Yirong was surprised.

This numerical question contains infinite changes of one to sixty-six numbers, which is more mysterious than the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams. In his eyes, how could it be even worse than the previous two? General Wei was also a little confused and felt that he could not understand it.

The three of them were shocked for too long, and the fragrance was already half burned. Qin Yifan also felt that it was too boring to answer directly.

"Brother Qin, since you think of the problem, let Jiumei answer him, or you will lose." Huang Yirong said.

"Okay." Qin Yifan said helplessly, "To be honest, answering his question is really an insult to my IQ." He said to the voice transmission Baozhu, "Jiu Mei, the answer is to first exchange four corners, one exchange six for six, four for thirteen, and then four corners within four corners, six for eleven, and seven for ten..."

Answering this question from the barbarian sage is a bit insulting his IQ? After hearing this, the three of them collapsed directly.

And the key point is that he really answered without any thoughts, without any calculations or sand tables...

Mr. Qin's research on numerology is unparalleled in the world? Is there anything he can't do in this world? People can't think of it.

Mr. Qin’s knowledge really runs through ancient and modern times!

Mr. Qin’s knowledge includes all fields in the world!

What a terrifying existence! If Sima Junyan is considered a great wise man, then what is he considered? General Wei doesn’t know what words should be used to describe Qin Yifan. I can only say that if he is with him in the Daxia Empire, Daxia will have one more day of blessing.

This person is really worthy of admiration and admiration for everyone. His style has made everyone feel disappointed. Even as a man, I am fascinated by his style, and I think he is very amazing. His knowledge is thousands of times greater than mine, let alone a woman.

The eyes of Huang Yirong and An Lingxi looking at him were obviously infinite admiration and incomparable admiration, which was completely understandable.

...

"Sima Daxian, the answer to this question is to first exchange four corners, one for sixteen, four for thirteen, and then four corners within the four corners, six for eleven, and seven for ten..."

On the school ground, Princess Nine gave the answer.

Sima Junyan was stunned when he heard this. Did the problem that had troubled me for decades solve it after only half an incense stick?

I just raised the problem of governing the country and astrology, and he answered it one by one. Even the numerology that I am proud of is a trick in his eyes? Whether it is administration, taxation, astronomy, geography, or medical fortune-telling, my level of astrology is not as good as that person!

I lost.

I lost very thoroughly, but I was convinced.

Because that person's knowledge is thousands or tens of times greater than mine.

The ministers of Daxia were also shocked: The Ninth Princess also had such profound research on numerology? How many levels are they higher than the barbarian sages?

"The Ninth Princess is so knowledgeable."

"Nine Princess is a caderic god!"

"The Ninth Princess is unparalleled in the world!"

"My Ninth Princess of Daxia will bring blessings to thousands of people!"

"I have the ninth princess here in Daxia, and the barbarians have no worries!"

"The Ninth Princess's style shines in ancient and modern times."

"Looking at the 5,000 years of my Daxia, no princess can compare to the Ninth Princess."

"We must jointly request Your Majesty to designate the Ninth Princess as Princess Huide. Not only is it extremely intelligent, but it also has a great virtue to maintain the majesty of the empire."

"I believe that after today, millions of people in Zhongzhou will also offer letters of thousands of people to ask His Majesty to commend the Ninth Princess."

...

Because of too much worship, some ministers even shouted loudly, completely ignoring the etiquette. For a moment, the crowds roared and the crowds were in full swing.

"The Ninth Princess is a thousand years old!"

In the pampering and love of everyone, the Ninth Princess has arrived at the highest moment in her life.

Seeing the great Xia people so excited and thunderous, and the barbarian envoys praised their princesses, everyone's faces were as gloomy as if water was about to drip out of them.

"Sima Daxian, it's hard to find a question soon. I don't believe it. She can answer all your questions." Gulihu said angrily.

Sima Junyan was very helpless. He just lost to the master behind the Ninth Princess in governing the country, astrology, and numerology. It is logical that he should admit defeat. If he does not admit defeat, he will be a scoundrel. Although he is relatively noble, he is not a scoundrel.

But the prince had orders and he had to obey. In fact, his status was higher than that of the prince, but he lost three games in a row just now and no longer had the right to refute.

So he walked up with a thick face and said, "Please write another poem to the Ninth Princess." He bit his teeth and didn't care about his face. "It must be done within three steps, otherwise it will be considered a loss."

Just now, he limited the time for one stick of incense, but now he directly limited the three steps. He no longer gave the master behind the Ninth Princess any time to think.

"Barbarian sage, you are too shameless."
Chapter completed!