Although the big families don't have to climb mountains to break into formation traps, they have to wait for the casual cultivators and the cultivators from small and medium-sized families to take the assessment together. There is no need to wait too long. The monks who successfully go up the mountain after an hour will be considered to have passed the initial assessment, and those who fail to go up the mountain on time will be disqualified.

At this time, the big family can move around freely, brag and chat.

Now that Qin Shimeng saw Ye Yong, she naturally would not continue to stand where she was. She took the initiative to walk this way.

She hadn't seen Ye Yong for a while, and she wanted to ask him something, such as what state he was in now.

Qin Shimeng had always thought that Ye Yong had lost his cultivation, so Qin Shimeng did not dare to ask these questions.

"Didn't Fairy Qin hate Ye Yong very much? Didn't the two of them break off their engagement? Shouldn't they have nothing to do with each other anymore? Why does it feel like her attitude towards Ye Yong is more friendly than before, and she actually took the initiative to talk to him? Why did she Don’t come to me?”

"I heard that Ye Yong was rumored to have abandoned his cultivation after breaking off the engagement. Fairy Qin felt sorry for it, so she went to Ye Mansion to find Ye Yong several times. Ye Yong was really calculating and played a bitter trick. But now he retains his cultivation If his affair is exposed, Fairy Qin will definitely not let him go easily, let’s wait and see the good show.”

However, there was no scene where Qin Shimeng cursed Ye Yong. Ye Yong even invited Qin Shimeng to board his own psychic spaceship. The two drank tea in the pavilion. No one else came near, except the one Ye Yong brought with him. Maid.

"What's going on?" Those male monks who thought they had seen everything were confused.

"It must be Qin Shimeng who shamelessly improved his cultivation and deliberately wanted to show off in front of Master Ye. Unfortunately, Master Ye didn't know it yet and thought Qin Shimeng had something to say to him." Contrary to the male monks, many girls The monks were all hostile to Qin Shimeng and fought for Ye Yong.

Young people are like this. Most of them are jealous of outstanding people of the same sex and love outstanding people of the opposite sex.

Ye Yong and Qin Shimeng didn't know that people around them had already imagined many conversations between them. Their conversation did not include harsh accusations or tit-for-tat, but they talked about spiritual practice in a normal way.

"How is your cultivation now?" Qin Shimeng twirled the tea cup with her slender hands, took a sip, and her beautiful eyes fell on Ye Yong.

As his realm improves, Qin Shimeng becomes more and more immortal, and his temperament becomes more and more outstanding. However, Ye Yong had a divine body at least, so his soul would not be taken away. He smiled and waved his hand: "I'm definitely not as tall as you, so it's not worth mentioning."

Nonsense, the eleventh level of foundation building, a realm he has never seen in novels. Who knows what it is compared to crystallization?

"You have re-cultivated it, right?" Although the outside world believed that Ye Yong had learned advanced Qi Kung Fu and hid it from the elders of the Ye family, and actually did not abandon his cultivation, Qin Shimeng had a feeling. Ye Yong was rebuilt and was even stronger than before.

"That's right." Ye Yong did not hide anything from Qin Shimeng. Because she is very smart, even if she denies it, she will still have her own conjectures. She might as well admit it openly and gain a good impression. Although the favorability level has not improved for the time being.

"In 2 months, the foundation has been built to more than seven levels. Even if it is rebuilt, this is an extremely astonishing speed... You make me feel more and more strange. Sometimes I even suspect that you are not Ye Yong, but Someone else."

"I am Ye Yong Benyong, I guarantee it is true." Ye Yong is not lying, because he is indeed Ye Yong.

"Ye Yongbenyong? Tsk~" Qin Shimeng covered her mouth and chuckled. This was the first time she heard this strange way of speaking.

This was different from a polite smile, but a smile from Qin Shimeng's heart. Even though Ye Yong had a divine body, he was distracted by it for a moment. He quickly drank tea to calm down his shock. Now Qin Shimeng's good impression rarely changed and he regarded Ye Yong as a friend. If he showed her a piggy expression and eyes that lusted after her body, his favorability level would definitely drop sharply.

It doesn't mean that you can't express your desire for her body to others, the key is to see how favorable it is. When the favorability level reaches a certain level, she might not be disgusted at that time, but might even feel happy.

One bite cannot make you fat. Qin Shimeng is not an easy character to conquer, so he must take it one step at a time.

But there are still words of praise. Ye Yong shook off the folding fan and said with emotion: "Miss Qin really looks back and smiles charmingly. The pink and white in the Sixth Palace have no color."

There are poems and songs in the fantasy world, and some prodigies became saints through poems, songs, calligraphy and painting, which means they don’t need to practice like monks.

A poem or a painting can exert extremely terrifying power.

It's just that becoming a saint in this way is more difficult than cultivating as a monk, and those who succeed are often the eternal geniuses who have understood the great way.

Currently, there are six people in the lower world who have become saints in this way. They are all awesome beings, more awesome than ordinary saints. Among them is a very young female protagonist, but she can't meet her now.

"When I look back, I smile, the pink and white in the Sixth Palace are colorless..." Qin Shimeng repeated in a low voice, with a look of surprise in her eyes: "I didn't expect you to have such a high attainment in poetry."

Because it is an ancient poem of the earth, it cannot be repeated here. In addition to practicing swordsmanship, Qin Shimeng likes to read poems and songs. She has never read a poem that describes a woman's smile so highly.

"This is... I heard it from a friend of mine." Ye Yong didn't have much ink in his stomach. He couldn't open his mouth and came up with some beautiful poems. It was almost enough for him to tell a short story on the Internet. So instead of grabbing credit at this time, the blame was passed on to non-existent friends.

In this way, Qin Shimeng won't blame him even if he can't write any beautiful poems. Even if you express some feelings and say some poems, you can still recommend them to that friend.

"Your friend is quite talented." Qin Shimeng looked at Ye Yong: "But it's best not to give other people's poems to other women. This is disrespectful to others."

"I understand." Ye Yong nodded. He never thought about pretending to be a scholar.

"What's your friend's name? Has he published a collection of poems?" Qin Shimeng asked again: "If possible, I would like to buy a collection of his poems."

"As far as I know, he has not published a collection of poems."

"Then where is he?"

"How do I know about people who like to travel around mountains and rivers?" Ye Yong was sweating a little. He decided to look for 300 Tang poems about the earth in the system store later, and then compiled a few poems as a collection of poems. Give it to Qin Shimeng to prevent her from asking about the non-existent friend.

"Okay." Qin Shimeng was just amazed by Earth's poetry, so she wanted to know more. Ye Yongyong was unwilling to reveal it, and she didn't force it.

Wu Xue is different. She firmly believes that the poem was uttered by the young master himself, but he is just being modest! The evidence is that the young master told her many novel stories yesterday.

Wu Xue's love for poems, songs, and stories is not much lower than Qin Shimeng's. You must know that she was in poor health before and stayed in her room reading books. She had never read stories similar to those told by Ye Yong.

Handsome men and beautiful women sit together chatting and drinking tea. The scene is like a picture scroll.

A group of young male and female monks who admired Qin Shimeng/Ye Yong looked down and their eyes turned red.

What are you talking about? Do you mind adding one more person?

Some monks who are not so arrogant, or even humble, think that they can just be a table to put things on if they don't speak, or they can be a chair for Fairy Qin to sit on. They have no other meaning, they just want to blend in with them and listen to the exchanges between their geniuses. Conversations, being seated by Fairy Qin, etc., would not make her feel excited.

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