It's another star-studded night.

Li Mengsheng picked up two light clusters that were not too big or small, and entered the dream.

After a few days of hard sowing (krypton) seed (gold), the white air mass picked by Li Mengsheng finally pushed him into the ninth order.

[Demon Dao: Ninth Order Little Demon]: Unlike Wufu, I will always be so slim.

[Confucianism and Taoism: Nine Grades of Enlightenment]

【Divine Power: Breath Masking】

[Acrobatics: Poison Recognition]

Before the martial arts system reached the six-grade strength, they were all big muscles.

And when the demon clan cultivates supernatural powers, their physique is also improving, but after the transformation, the figure remains the same.

So most of the demonized forms are pretty boys.

"Actually, I still want to have a body of tendon meat, but I think that I have a 'big muscle bully', and I can't want a big muscle bully anymore.

You can't be too young - too greedy. ”

Now that Li Mengsheng has cultivated the Demon Dao, even if his physique is greatly improved, he will not become a big muscle bully and expose his cultivation.

"Now I have a certain amount of self-preservation, and I am no longer an ant.

…… It's a strong ant. ”

Li Mengsheng felt the power contained in his body, which was an unprecedented sense of security.

After all, the Confucianism and Taoism Nine Rank Enlightenment Realm did not give him much of a boost.

"Now I'm finally picking up the white light of the Confucian students."

In the past few days, he has encountered several scenes on the street where Confucian scholars swaggered past him against white light clusters.

That is the credit of the inheritance poem "Gift to Zhang Zheng", and the heroic spirit of Confucianism and Taoism can be comprehended from the inheritance poems.

At first, he couldn't resist picking it up.

After entering the dream realm, these light clusters don't need to be caught, and they run over and paste them.

As a result, he was forced to improve his Confucianism and Taoism, and if it weren't for the Demon Dao, he would have exposed his cultivation.

After that, every time he didn't see the Confucian student with the white light cluster above his head, he could only watch the ripe "melon" slip away in pain.

After several tests, the ripe "melon" will also be ripe and spoiled, and if it is not picked in time, it will dissipate.

This prompted Li Mengsheng to have a terrible idea: Why not raise two Confucian students?

At the end of July, the weather was still so hot.

Li Mengsheng drank homemade sparkling water, and thought sadly about how to raise a few Confucian students legally and compliantly.

But after a few days of brainstorming, he rejected the rather tempting idea.

Readers are arrogant, how can they send people under the fence, the main reason is that the original body has made the wind review too bad.

No one wants to take refuge in his disciples in order to find a career. There is no talented woman who secretly agrees that she wants to stay with a lustful person.

When I thought that I might have lost a friend of Guan Bao who was "as beautiful as an orchid in temperament and more talented than an immortal", I couldn't help but feel sad.

"Childe is good—like he can't open—his heart is watery."

There's no need to fill in the three words, do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder......... He said lightly: "Xiaoxiao has been practicing for an hour today, and if you don't practice enough, you are not allowed to sleep." ”

Xiaoxiao was in a hurry, his tongue couldn't be straightened, and he only said: "Wangwang-Wangwang........."

Ying'er on the side couldn't help but smile, and lightly covered the corners of her mouth and let out a gloating laugh.

"You also practice for an hour."

"Ah......h

"Woo Woo ......"

Looking at the two demons who were annoyed, Li Mengsheng poured out a breath of turbidity, and his mood was inexplicably better.

I can't help but secretly say in my heart: Sure enough, happiness is based on the pain of others. LibraryLibraryLibrary.........

At this moment, Xiaoxiao, who was pinching his leg, stopped his retaliatory vigorous pressing, sniffed his nose and said, "Childe has a strange breath." ”

Soon, someone from the porter came to report: "Master, there is a little minister outside who claims to be the White Deer Holy Courtyard and asks to see him." ”

Abin grinned and entered the palace beautifully, a few days ago, he raised his eyebrows and broke through the eighth grade, and his classmates, who usually ignored him, took the initiative to say hello.

But when I entered the courtyard, I saw two beautiful girls dressed in strange costumes beating the shoulders and pinching the legs of the prince, and they were instantly sore.

This strange costume is only made of black and white, two not bright fabrics, but it looks very charming, and it is hooked at a glance. His Royal Highness the Prince is really a wonderful person!

He couldn't help but look at it a few more times, swallowed his saliva, and said in a pretentious gesture: "I don't envy the mandarin ducks, I don't envy the immortals, I envy the son of the world every day." ”

Li Mengsheng spread his hands and said helplessly: "They want to be lazy and don't cultivate, don't pity them." ”

Especially Xiaoxiao, asking her to cultivate is like asking her to die.

Every time she urged her to cultivate, she served herself with a shy face, evaded the cultivation index, and brought Ying'er to ruin.

Am I pitiful for them?

Abin looked stunned, subconsciously thinking that he had misheard.

However, he didn't get entangled, and instead went straight to the point:

"The saint invited scholars from all over the world to compose poems, and scholars from all over the world gathered in the capital, so naturally a party was indispensable.

Unfortunately, a Jinghu poetry meeting will be held tonight, and readers from various academies will gather together to enjoy Jinghu Lake and drink poems. It's beautiful! Will the world go with you? ”

"Serious?"

"Serious!"

"Don't go seriously!"

Li Mengsheng understands that the temporary bureau of the "Jinghu Poetry Club" is just a gathering for readers from all walks of life to get acquainted with each other.

Everyone found out each other, understood each other's strength, and prepared for the [World Poetry Club] and the assessment of the Holy Academy.

It is conceivable that during this period of time in the future, all kinds of "poetry clubs" will emerge in an endless stream, most of them will have elegant names and do boring things.

I am neither a student of the academy nor a scholar, so it seems out of place to come to such an occasion, so it is better to play a game of frisbee with Xiaoxiao.

Abin looked stunned, apparently silent.

This invitation to the prince also means to thank you.

The prince helped him break through, and he invited him to play, although there were few gifts in return, but it was also a heart.

Pay somebody back in the same coin. If you don't come, it's indecent; It is also rude to come and not to communicate. That's it.

After a few mental battles, he weighed the butterfly coins in his pocket, and then said: "The Mirror Lake Cruise is indispensable for wine and food, and the singer is beautiful.........

Moreover, there are indispensable talented women who go to the poetry meeting, and I heard that talented women in Qingzhou will be present. ”

It would be a different matter if there were other activities besides boring readers.

Drinking with Jiao'e is a beautiful thing.

Li Mengsheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he agreed to the invitation with great interest.

"Brother Zhang Zheng warmly invited, how can there be any reason not to go."

I kept sighing in my heart that it was really tiring to maintain the original persona, and I was really embarrassed by my sunny boy.

Of course, he didn't agree to see Eliza's cold pretty face.

It's not about watching the young lady dance.

It's true......

Abin: "......... His Royal Highness is noble. ”

"You two practice hard, Childe, I'll check it when I come back!"

Ying'er and the two of them cried with sad faces, just forget if they don't take me to play, and arrange cultivation tasks.

“………”

"Woohoo!"

The two of them were also very puzzled, every time the son could know whether they were lazy or not.

Li Mengsheng smiled: The light group is not big, look at me really unreal you.

Mirror Lake is located in the suburbs of Beijing.

It gets its name because the water is so clear and clean that the surface of the lake resembles a mirror.

At this time, the sun has not set, and the evening breeze is blowing.

On the shore of Mirror Lake, willow trees cling.

People walked side by side, talking, laughing, and laughing, and the shadows were stretched long by the setting sun, and they snuggled together quietly.

There are already a lot of people on the boat by the lake, and there are scattered boats in the lake.

There are rows of small shops on the shore, hung with red lanterns, most of which are small souvenirs, as well as pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and some calligraphy and paintings.

Among them, there is a small shop that is the most lively, many people gather in front of it, some scratch their ears and cheeks, some people are red-faced, and some people are frowning......

It's like I'm in a trance.,Troubled by this.。

Li Mengsheng was a little interested, and it was his nature to join in the fun.

So he walked away leisurely, brushed over the head of the black press, and caught a glimpse of the expensive red brocade on the counter of the shop, which was full of dazzling ornaments.

Baochai, Diantou, hairpin, jade bracelet......... There are too many things for the eye to take in.

No wonder so many little ladies are attracted.

He was secretly wondering if he wanted to buy some back to encourage Ying'er and them to cultivate well, when there was a commotion in the shop.

"I'm afraid the store is not talking nonsense, deceiving me and waiting for money."

"That's it!"

"It doesn't matter if you have money or not, but the answer is elusive to me."

"Don't you tease me and others to attract popularity."

Everyone talked about it, and even accused the shopkeeper of being a black-hearted boss.

"Everyone, be merciful, how can the old man do that kind of immoral thing."

The old man with a goatee was calm and relaxed, and he spoke calmly.

"And what's the answer?"

"You mean!"

Of course, the crowd will not believe what he says, especially those who have tried to solve the problem reacted most violently.

Perhaps they boasted to their female companion next to them that they couldn't realize it, so they quibbled that there was no solution to this problem to cover up their embarrassment that they couldn't say the answer.

Naturally, the old man will not announce the answer, which is a good gimmick to attract attention.

A lot of little ladies come, and even if they can't solve the puzzle, they will be attracted by other exquisite jewelry, so they will buy something.

He touched his beard and said calmly, "Old man, how can I have no solution." Is there really a question in this world that has no answers?

A benevolent brother muttered, "A woman's heart! ”

It's a pity that the scholars present didn't pay attention to it, and continued to scratch their ears and cheeks, vowing to solve this problem.

The old man's eyes crooked with a smile when he saw this scene, and he continued to stimulate: "If you can't solve it, you can still call friends and discuss it together." ”

As soon as Li Mengsheng inquired a little, he understood the bad old man's tricks.

It turns out that there is a treasure in this store, and the store says that it is a treasure flowing from the palace.

Someone fell in love with this thing at a glance and wanted to buy it at a high price, but unfortunately the shopkeeper shook his head and said that this thing was not sold but only given away.

However, it is also important to give it to whom, and only by solving the puzzle hanging on the beam can you be eligible to get it.

No, many people gathered at once, and many of them were readers.

Li Mengsheng glanced at the young man who was thinking hard and asked, "Brother Abin has a frown?" ”

Abin shook his head, rubbing his chin in a pensive gesture.

Then, suddenly, His Royal Highness the Prince deliberately asked this question, so as to show that he was not interested in solving the problem.

So he couldn't help but stop delving into the puzzle, and asked, "Which ornament did Your Highness fall in love with?" In the next send, talk about the heart. ”

Even if Li Mengsheng wrote a inheritance poem, it could not change the stereotype of the world about him.

He is helpless about this, the prejudice in people's hearts is a big mountain, and it may only be eliminated by taking out the spirit of Yugong to move mountains and moving them little by little.

So Li Mengsheng didn't care about the other party's misunderstanding, and still asked with a smile: "What if I'm interested in that one?" ”