Chapter 122: The Advantage of the Tongue

The exchange competition of the All Souls Conference ended today, and the list was also posted.

Yunyi has undoubtedly qualified, and tomorrow is a friendly match.

He didn't pay much attention to the competition, and through today's verification, he found that the real cultivation of the participating beast masters was not high. The overall strength can have a Martial Sect or a Spirit Sect is already good.

Such a person has not reached the ultimate in his own control, and he cannot effectively control his voice. I didn't even do this, and I was delusional about the beast, which was a bit of a fool's dream.

Playing with them, there is no sense of pleasure, it feels like bullying.

On the way back, Han Xiaomei saw that Yun Yi's face was not happy, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Yun Yi shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just that there is something wrong with your cultivation." ”

"Take your time, don't rush. Han Xiaomei didn't know how to practice and didn't know how to persuade her.

The reason why Yun Yi didn't tell the truth was because he didn't want her to worry too much. The Yun family must go back, but he still doesn't know what situation he will face after he goes back.

He didn't want his wife to be trapped in a mansion, so it was better to go back two days late to let his wife relax and be happy.

After dinner, the weather was still a little hot, and Yun Yi took the second daughter to the street.

The streets are more lively than during the day, and there are people selling things everywhere. Although the candlelight is weak, it can't help but be lit up by thousands of lights, and the street is extremely bright.

Melons and fruits that cannot be seen in the north are dazzling here.

I couldn't help but be hungry, Yun Yi bought some of everything, and ate it while walking, which was also interesting.

As he was wandering, Yun Yi noticed two people, the two civil officials who had registered during the day. What they said haunted his mind again.

"Any livestock can participate, how can we spend so much effort here?"

This sentence made him very uncomfortable. What kind of organization can get out of such arrogance and no one in sight?

Yun Yi hasn't gone crazy to that extent. However, it also depends on the situation. If he is embarrassed in front of everyone, he will really kill the killer. When the rune master conference, he was furious.

The two civil servants walked away, and he withdrew his gaze and ignored it.

"Yo, who is this?" a very strange voice suddenly came out of the crowd.

Yun Yi looked sideways and recognized one of them, it was Blue Water Stream. He finally took off the blue clothes and changed into cool white clothes. The few people around him were all familiar with each other, and they had seen them before, and most of them were beast masters.

"I'll see you during the day, and I'll forget it? Being a beast master doesn't have a good memory, but it's really not good. "Yun Yi is telling the truth, the beast master can't remember all kinds of tones, and he can't translate the language of various animals.

"Hmph!" One person snorted coldly, looked at Yun Yi from head to foot, and after some scrutiny, he said: "I heard that someone used Ecstasy Grass in today's competition, which made the war horse lose his judgment. This benevolent brother, what qualifications do you say are to participate in the All Souls Conference with such a shameless and skinless person?"

Yun Yi nodded approvingly, "This kind of goods that refer to Sang and scolding Huai should really be cut with a knife, and it is a waste of food to stay in the world." ”

quarrels with their mouths, and Yunyi is not weak. He's not stupid, the other party is scolding him. As for what the Ecstasy Grass is, he doesn't know at all, and he doesn't know how this blind came out.

The other party didn't hear what Yun Yi said, and took over the conversation: "Yes, this kind of opportunistic thing, can you win once, can you win for a lifetime?" is he a treasure, or dung, tomorrow's friendly match will see the true face, I hope it won't be too ugly, and scare the war horse to death." ”

"That's right. Yun Yi agreed: "It's just the courage of the tongue, it's really useless, and it stinks." If you have that kung fu, you should practice your skills. Envy of this and envy of that all day long, how can there be any human being?

They both know that the other party scolds themselves, but they are not angry, you say, I say, the quarrel is very exciting.

The audience was dumbfounded, these two people are too thick-skinned, right? What are these scoldings, but they don't blush and their hearts don't beat? It's too shameless.

Xiaohong listened to the music. Her admiration for Yunyi almost surpassed the water of the Qingyuan River. Childe is not only hands-on, but also very neat.

"Two, tomorrow is a friendly match, don't hurt the harmony. "Blue Water Stream has come out to play a round.

Yun Yi looked at him, "Yes, we're talking about shameless people, we won't hurt the peace." I remember the rule of friendly matches is to let the horses make corresponding movements according to the instructions?"

"What Brother Yun said is exact. "Blue Water Stream.

Yun Yi smiled, "That's fine, I'm not a good person." But the big teeth of the war horse are very good, gnaw a bone, eat a meat, must be very good. Ming, you are generous, donate a few taels of meat?"

"Bah, you are so disgusting, how can a war horse eat meat?" someone spitted, as if he had just eaten raw meat.

Yun Yi looked at them and raised his hand, "Let's walk, the war horses don't eat the goods, it's better to get closer and get closer, it's dirty." ”

His words made Lan Shuijian very angry. War horses don't eat meat in the first place, so what about you as a weed with no nutrition?

Xiaohong was impressed by Yunyi's demeanor, giggling there, almost out of breath.

"Is it that funny?" Han Xiaomei asked, looking at her. She also discovered that Yunyi was much more cheerful today than before.

"Of course it's funny, Sister Han, it's the first time that Yun Gongzi has opened his mouth to scold. "Little Red Road.

Han Xiaomei thought about it, it was really like this.

Yun Yi listened to the conversation between the two of them and shook his head helplessly. If you don't scold, that's hands-on. Just a few goods, one finger can be crushed, is it interesting?

When thousands of people were asleep, Yun Yi stood at the desk again, swaying his pen and ink. Drawing sixth-level spirit runes was already his habit.

However, it never worked. It is not easy to write down your feelings through pen and ink.

"Old man, it's not a way to go on like this, is there any other way?" Yun Yi finally stopped, no longer reluctantly insisting.

"The heart is sinking into the sea, and the sea is paper. Tang Rui reminded.

Yun Yi thought about it, and finally understood the trick inside. My own perception can be dissolved in the sea of air, but I can't draw it with secular brushwork, so I can only say that my perception is not deep enough and not thorough enough.

He sat cross-legged according to Tang Rui's method, and his mind sank into the sea of qi.

Perception is the pen, perception is the ink, and the sea of air is the paper. In the drawing, the context of perception became clearer and clearer.

The night passed. Yun Yi woke up from his cultivation.

I have to play today. Thinking about what he said last night, Yun Yi was happy. It seems like a good idea to let the war horse bite.

Shabu washed, had breakfast, and then, Yun Yi and the three went to the threshing floor again.

The friendly match is about to begin.