Ye Yun jumped out of the ring, Jiang Ling'er was sitting on the audience and watching, and then hurriedly moved over.

"Ye Yun, is this finally winning, your strength is so terrifying. Jiang Ling'er leaned over and said.

He glanced at Jiang Ling'er lightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked into a smile, "What is there to be afraid of to win this kind of competition." Isn't that something that can be done for sure? Let's go, I'm hungry in the ring and want something sweet. ”

Jiang Ling'er hurriedly followed Ye Yun behind, and the two went to the restaurant, where they could eat and drink as much as they wanted these days.

Ye Yun found some pastries and fruits in the restaurant and went back to the room.

The monk next door smiled and smacked his tongue and came over to drink Ye Yun a few glasses to celebrate that he had won the competition.

The monk appeared in Ye Yun's room with a wine jar, he proudly put the wine jar on the table, and then let Ye Yun drink it.

"Ye Yun, you completely crushed your opponent in this competition, if you don't drink a little to celebrate, it's too unfair to us. ”

He took the glass, but before he could start drinking, the monk drank three of them.

Ye Yun looked at the monk funny, "Come to me to drink, don't be crazy." ”

The monk was a little drunk, then leaned back on the wooden chair and began to nag, "Ye Yun, you are a genius, cultivation is an easy thing for you. But we ordinary people, if we want to work hard to cultivate to become gods, we can only climb step by step, can you understand our pain? ”

He paused for a moment, then continued to speak, "We ordinary people can only reach the peak after half a lifetime of cultivation, but you genius-type cultivators have begun to surpass us at a young age. It's not fair, it's so unfair. I think everyone should be equal. ”

Ye Yun and Jiang Ling'er looked at each other, Jiang Ling'er shrugged helplessly, and then sighed.

"Solve the troubles you have caused yourself. Jiang Ling'er slipped away after speaking.

Ye Yun looked at the monk who ran away so unjustly, and looked at the monk helplessly.

Seeing the monk child talking to himself, "You are a heroic young man, and your talent is even better. One Amu is already annoying enough, but another Ye Yun came out, which is unfair. God is so unfair to us ordinary monks. ”

After Ye Yun saw that he was unfair, he fell asleep directly, and he poked the monk's arm helplessly but saw that there was no movement.

called Dao Tong to carry the person back to his room, and Jiang Ling'er squeezed in again.

"Ye Yun, look at how unhappy these monks are in their hearts, they will even use wine to kill their sorrows. Jiang Ling'er smacked her tongue and said.

Ye Yun turned his head to glance at Jiang Ling'er, but there was a hint of ridicule on his lips, "Borrowing wine to kill sorrows, who can understand the despair of my spiritual root being abolished back then." It is only by enduring pain every day that the spiritual root is barely ossified. In the end, no one can have a heart, and he can re-cultivate. Do your best to ensure the destiny of heaven, this is the truth. Instead of complaining about life, it is better to do your part with peace of mind. ”

Jiang Ling'er remembered that when she first met Ye Yun, Ye Yun at that time was looked down upon by everyone in the sect.

At that time, he thought that those people's vision was too low, and those who had such terrifying cultivation potential had given up.

It turned out that there was this kind of thing, and when he showed his glory in the ring, everyone in the sect was surprised.

Ye Yun is always so potential, in the end, he did not bury the sand, and flashed his own light in the dark night.

Jiang Ling'er raised the wine glass in her hand and touched him gently, under Ye Yun's calm appearance, what was hidden was the scarring that reality had given him. Therefore, Ye Yun can't sympathize with those failed monks, he only has to work hard and move forward in his world.

The sky outside darkened, and Ye Yun drank two cups and kicked Jiang Ling'er out.

He practiced all night, and the next day he was full of energy when he pushed the door out.

The monk who was drunk in his room yesterday unexpectedly appeared in Ye Yun's room in a staggering manner.

The monk blushed and explained in a low voice, "Ye Yun, I was drunk last night, I really didn't mean to come to you to be handsome and drunk. I drink too much and talk a lot of nonsense, don't you mind. ”

Ye Yun leaned against the pillar like a boneless, he looked at the monk and smiled, "Last night you said that the heavens were too unfair, I barely counted you drunk, so you complained about your dissatisfaction with me." ”

The monk's neck began to turn red in an instant, and he suddenly felt that he must have drunk too much wine last night, otherwise his steps would be a little vain.

"Ye Yun, I'm really joking, give me a hundred guts and I won't dare to be dissatisfied with you. The monk was afraid of Ye Yun's strength, so he lowered his head very low, for fear that Ye Yun would settle accounts with him.

But Ye Yun didn't mean to worry about him, Ye Yun waved his hand at the monk, "I'm not in the mood to remember your words for the time being, there are too many people who are dissatisfied with me." If I'm so interested in settling accounts one by one, won't it tire me to death? ”

Seeing Ye Yun's indifferent look, the monk breathed a sigh of relief, he smiled and sighed, "Ye Yun, it's good if you don't remember." I'm going to look for something to eat first. I've been drinking all night and now I have a bad stomach. ”

Seeing the monk leave, Ye Yun turned around and went back to the house, and Dao Tong came over with breakfast.

Dao Tong put the food on the table, "Senior Ye Yun, this is the dried scallop seafood porridge prepared for you, you can find me if you need anything this month." I'll help you. ”

Seeing Dao Tong tilting his head and smiling, Ye Yun smiled and saw him, "You are the spirit boy on the island?"

Daotong didn't explain who he was, but left with a smile, and closed the door by the way.

"Ye Yun, you only have the last final game left. I'm looking forward to you coming out on top. Dao Tong smiled mysteriously and left.

Watching Dao Tong leave, Ye Yun looked at the scallop seafood porridge in front of him, which seemed to be exuding a fragrance.

He inhaled the taste, and his face gradually showed a sense of satisfaction, he opened his mouth to take a bite, but saw Jiang Ling'er hurriedly come in.

"Ye Yun, the monk of yesterday's competition left the island, he asked me to tell you. He's honored to be your opponent. Jiang Ling'er said proudly, she watched Ye Yun wink at him.

Ye Yun took a sip of fresh shellfish porridge, and seeing Jiang Ling'er smiling proudly, he whispered, "Well, I know." Anything else?"

Jiang Ling'er raised her eyebrows with a smile and sat down close to Ye Yun. She looked at the fresh shellfish porridge in Ye Yun's bowl.

"Where did it come from, it couldn't have been sent by Daotong. This bowl of fresh shellfish porridge is boiled with spiritual grass. It can dredge the spiritual root, and it is the Xuanli that flows more smoothly. Dao Tong agrees with you, so he sent you a bowl of fresh shellfish porridge. ”

The smile on Ye Yun's face was a little mysterious, and he winked at Jiang Ling'er.

"You said this bowl of fresh shellfish porridge is boiled with spirit grass?" Ye Yun asked her.