Yue Mochen saw the person who came clearly, and said with a faint smile: "Senior Brother Mingkong, hello, why don't you sit together?"

This is purely polite words, not that Yue Mochen has no intention of inviting the other party, but this Xuan Mingkong has always been relatively cold, except for cultivation, as if he has no interest in anything, so when he invited the other party to sit down, he expected that the other party would refuse.

Yue Mochen learned from Xuan Mingjue's memory that this Xuan Mingkong, who can be called a cultivator, has been in the Hanging Wind Hall for many years, and he doesn't have any friends.

But to Yue Mochen's surprise, Xuan Mingkong nodded, put down the food in his hand, and sat directly beside Yue Mochen.

Seeing this, Yue Mochen naturally didn't say anything, put away the hint of surprise on his face, and enthusiastically introduced his roommate to Xuan Mingkong.

"This is the eldest brother in our bedroom, Ma Huaming, this is Song Chunhan, this is more ...... The stronger one is Honduras. Yue Mochen introduced to Xuan Mingjue one by one.

"Hanging in the sky. ”

Hang Mingkong said his name lightly, and there was no follow-up, which made Ma Huaming look at him suspiciously.

Maybe it was a little bad to feel like this, and Xuan Mingkong said bluntly: "Hello." ”

At this time, Yue Mochen spoke: "Hehe, Senior Brother Mingkong is a cultivation maniac, and he rarely communicates with people on weekdays, so don't be surprised." ”

Hearing this, Xuan Mingkong glanced at Yue Mochen gratefully, and then nodded to the three of them.

Seeing this, Honduras chuckled and said: "How come, Senior Brother Mingjue, is our senior brother, we are brothers, how can we meet the blame, Mingjue thinks too much." ”

Yue Mochen smiled lightly, then looked at Xuan Mingkong and said, "Senior Brother Mingkong, have you tested your talent?"

"Well, I tested it when I was in the Kanling Temple. I've heard of a soul vein, but I haven't started cultivating yet, and I don't know, but yesterday someone came to me and asked me if I would choose to enter the inner courtyard. ”

"What ????"

Although Xuan Mingkong said it lightly, Ma Huaming and the others were shocked.

They are well aware of the horror of the inner courtyard, and this Xuan Mingkong was selected to enter the inner courtyard as soon as he entered the school?

Yue Mochen was also very surprised, the soul vein, what the hell is that? It can make Xuan Mingkong directly selected by the inner courtyard?

"Then how did you choose?" asked Yue Mochen.

"I refused. ”

Xuan Mingkong took a bite of food and said nonchalantly, that tone was as plain as discussing with Yue Mochen whether today's meal was good or not.

But Ma Huaming and the three of them were not calm, and as soon as they heard Hang Mingkong's words, the three of them stood up at the same time and exclaimed again: "What?"

"You refused?"

Yue Mochen also felt sorry for Hanging Mingkong, and couldn't help asking, "Why?"

"If you enter the inner courtyard, you have to go through a spiritual meditation test, which I haven't learned. It's okay if you don't have to go through the trials, but you have to choose a master, but I already have a master. ”

"Hiss......" Ma Huaming gasped, he had thought that even if he wanted to enter the inner courtyard, he would need to go through the guò trial, but now he knew that he could even avoid the trial! It seems that this talent of Xuan Mingkong is even more terrifying than he imagined.

Honduras didn't care about this, he raised his eyebrows and said: "I can't see that you are cold, so emotional, come, cheers!"

After speaking, he raised a bowl of green vegetable soup......

In desperation, Xuan Mingkong had no choice but to raise his soup and touch it with the fat man.

Honduras drank the soup boldly, and said with a smile: "Hehe, replace wine with soup, the great Honduras has handed over your brother." ”

Xuan Mingkong took a sip of the soup lightly, nodded again, and agreed with Honduras, who was a self-cooked man who could mingle with people wherever he went.

At this point, Yue Mochen is definitely happy to see, he thought that Xuan Mingkong was a good person before, but unfortunately his position was different, so he didn't take the initiative to befriend the other party.

But this does not prove that Yue Mochen can't be friends with him, although the Hanging Wind Hall and the Shallow Moon Palace have a deep enemy of blood, but the disciples are just chess pieces, they are right, Yue Mochen will not irrationally transfer these feuds to the disciples of the Hanging Wind Hall, otherwise, he is definitely capable of killing most of the disciples of the Ming Character Generation.

Of course, like those who are like Hang Mingfu, who regard the chips of the disciples of the Shallow Moon Palace as famous themselves, Yue Mochen will not let go.

But he learned from Yue Moqian that Xuan Mingkong was only on a mission, and during his time in the Shallow Moon Palace, he had not killed anyone from the Shallow Moon Palace, so Yue Mochen would not hate Hanging Mingkong.

Now that Xuan Mingkong has taken the initiative to make friends, perhaps it is to repay the grace of Yue Mochen's awakening, but since Yue Mochen originally admired him very much, he naturally would not pretend to be high at this time and be ashamed to be with him.

"Senior Brother Mingkong, can you tell us what's going on with your soul vein?" Ma Huaming followed Yue Mochen's title and called Xuan Mingkong Senior Brother.

"You don't need to call me senior brother, now everyone is the same family, they are classmates, they are all equal, just call me Mingkong, and you are the same. ”

Xuan Mingkong said in a friendly manner, but his tone was a little stiff, and Yue Mochen knew that it was because he rarely communicated with people.

Everyone nodded, and they were very happy to accept Hanging Mingkong's suggestion, especially Ma Huaming, who was much older than Hanging Mingkong, but it was a bit weird to call him Senior Brother.

Seeing this, Xuan Mingkong continued: "As for the soul vein, I don't know much about it, when I was in the Kanling Hall that day, after listening to Mingjue's words, I went to the people of the Mo family to test it, and for the sake of my master's face, it was easy to arrange for me." ”

"At first, the results should not be very good, just look at the expression of the person who tested me, but then he showed me a card and asked me what was on it, I said the answer, but he was pleasantly surprised, and later called Mo Bufan, who told me two days later that I had a soul vein, and told me that I must be transferred to a spiritual master. ”

"What kind of card?" Yue Mochen asked.

Hanging Mingkong was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to describe it, so he could only use his hands to support it, and gave such an answer: "A card like this big." ”……

"What's on the card, and what is your answer?" interjected Honduras.

"The card is very strange, when I first looked at it, I didn't see anything, but when I looked at it, I could see a lifelike spirit beast, but I hadn't seen that kind of spirit animal, and I didn't know how to say it, but I could draw it. ”

So, under the instruction of the four of them, Xuan Mingkong dipped his fingers in some soup and traced the spirit beasts he saw that day on the wooden tabletop.

Although it was relatively crude to paint with soup, everyone still saw the appearance of this spirit beast clearly, and the red moon that had been hanging on Yue Mochen's body exclaimed even more!