Practice has proved that working hard is also a very particular knowledge - when the sun shines into the window and warmly basks on the bed, Ye Junsheng is still unable to get out of bed. It's as if last night I experienced a hand-to-hand fight that was not enough for outsiders, and the loss of vitality was too much, and it seemed that both the spirit and the body no longer belonged to me.

The feeling of detachment is very severe.

Fortunately, it was all worth it.

Refining magic weapons with ideas can not only be used for oneself, but also exercise the tenacity of ideas at the same time, making them grow stronger.

After experiencing this scene, Ye Junsheng obviously felt that his soul spirit seemed to have participated in fitness, and he was much stronger, and the realm of Yangguan was greatly stabilized. Out of body during the day, even being exposed to the fierce sun and being blown by the strong wind, you can hold on for a long time.

Progress is only for those who put in the effort.

After lying quietly for a while, Ye Junmei's call came from outside, saying that Huang Chaozhi was coming. Only then did he muster up a strong will, get up and open the door.

When Huang Chaozhi saw him, he couldn't help but be startled: How could a wild man be killed in the room? After seeing it more clearly, he finally recognized him:

"Junsheng, what are you?"

Ye Junsheng shook his long hair "chicly": "See me." Hurry up to wash, when I looked at the bronze mirror, I saw my own "sharp brother" style, almost couldn't even recognize myself, and hurriedly repaired it with a knife, which restored a little bit of its former style.

Obviously, he lost a lot of weight, but when he picked up his mind and observed the spiritual light on the top of the person in the mirror, he saw a ball of Yingying, and his blood and qi had grown a lot, and in addition to a wisp of glow, there was a touch of breath.

This is a white qi, mixed with the bright red blood qi, which is extremely eye-catching and eye-catching, and can be seen at a glance.

Mortals have five spiritual qis, the blood is red, the official qi is yellow, the color and evil qi are black, the literary qi is the colored glow, and the rich qi is blue.

Then, this trace of white qi should be the legendary Dao qi.

When there is a way of qi sprouting, it means that he has officially stepped into the threshold of the warlock and embarked on the path of immortality. It's just that I heard the Great Sage say that the Dao Qi condensed by the Dao Gate Warlock is purple, the Dao Qi condensed by the Buddha Sect is golden, and the Demon Sect condensed is cyan. Could it be that it is said to be virtuous, but it is white?

That's how it should be.

Ye Junchang sighed: This qi was awakened and enlightened in the classroom, and it was not yet formed when all the Yongzi Eight Swords were realized, and it must have been cultivated recently.

The so-called qi, no matter what type of qi, needs to be warmed. If you don't cultivate it, you can't get qi, and if you break it off, the qi that you originally cultivated will slowly dissipate and drain. For example, if a person who has been in a position of power for a long time loses his authority, the official spirit will blow the eggshell and gradually shatter.

The cultivation of Dao Qi means that Ye Junsheng has been reborn and has become a warlock.

After looking at it for a while, he gathered his thoughts and went outside.

Huang Chaozhi praised: "Junsheng is in good spirits, and he must be full of confidence in tomorrow night's Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting." ”

"Tomorrow night?"

Ye Junsheng was a little confused.

Huang Chaozhi said with a smile: "Junsheng is really working too hard, if you don't count the day, tomorrow night will be the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting." ”

Ye Junsheng showed a sudden look: Time is really like an arrow, refining the Xuanhuang stubborn stone seal of heaven and earth, and the days pass so fast...... He groaned slightly, and suddenly said, "I won't participate in tomorrow night's poetry meeting." "Many things require a continuity, and at the moment, refining the treasure seal is in a delicate state, and it is not appropriate to interrupt the distraction. If he continues with this momentum, he is confident that he can break the double ban again.

In contrast, participation in poetry meetings becomes less important.

"What, you're not participating?"

Huang Chaozhi almost jumped up, never expecting this result.

Ye Junmei was also surprised, what's wrong with my brother?

Ye Junsheng didn't explain too much, since the matter has been decided, it will not be changed. After breakfast, he continued to go back to his study for retreat, holding back a breath in his heart, wanting to finish his work in one battle, and strive to take the opportunity to break a few more prohibitions. If this breath is released, many blocking variables will be added out of thin air.

"Jun Mei, what happened to your brother?"

Huang Chaozhi's second king Kong was confused, and he really couldn't understand why Ye Junsheng wanted to give up the poetry club, it was inexplicable.

Ye Junmei pursed his lips and shook his head: "Huang Gongzi, I don't know." "I'm a little worried, my brother's current state is vaguely similar to when he was a bookworm before, addicted to something, obsessed and close to going crazy, indifferent to the affairs of the outside world...... In my brother, something must have happened, is it related to the Great Sage?

The girl fell into deep thought, but did not mean to ask directly: there was something that her brother did not want to tell her, apparently for fear that she would worry.

Then pretend not to worry, my brother likes to see a happy self.

...... The news that Ye Junsheng would not participate in this poetry meeting spread like a wind with wings. It's not that Huang Chaozhi has a big mouth, but he unintentionally said that he leaked his mouth, and then spread ten, ten and hundred, and soon the streets and alleys heard about it.

In the academy, Ye Junsheng is already the kind of lonely character, not because he is withdrawn, but because he has extraordinary secrets.

The best way to keep your secret is to stay alone.

Moreover, at this stage, he didn't have much time to eat, drink and have fun with his classmates, and he slacked off his cultivation for the sake of favors - the path that Ye Junsheng wanted to take was destined to be different from others.

Therefore, except for a few people such as Huang Chaozhi, there are not many people who can be regarded as friends. Regarding his decision not to participate in this year's Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference, in the minds of most people, in addition to doubts, most of them are curious, or cold.

Especially the students who belong to Guo Nanming's camp are all sneering, and the implication is that Ye Junsheng retreated from the battle, worried about his lack of strength, for fear of making a fool of himself, so he would rather choose to be a turtle Yunyun with a shrunken head.

The neutral faction was even more disappointed, they were expecting Ye Junsheng to come to the dark horse miracle of the Dao'an Poetry Club again and add a topic, but they didn't expect him to simply say that he would not participate in the poetry meeting.

The masters and gentlemen in Guanchen Academy also didn't know why, and they were quite puzzled: Ye Junsheng didn't participate, and Guanchen Academy was tantamount to self-destructing a capable student, and his momentum was hit. A few days ago, I was bullied by the people of Tiangu Academy and Baishui Academy.

However, Ye Junsheng's decision not to participate in the poetry meeting was a private matter, and others did not want to force him to go.

This son, he can't fight for it!

...... "Ye Junsheng said he wouldn't participate in this year's poetry meeting?"

After Guo Nanming heard the news, Huo Ran was moved. In his opinion, Ye Junsheng has no reason not to participate in such an important poetry meeting, even if he can't win the first place, he may be considered a success if he enters the top few.

Liu Sangongzi said with a smile: "I'll just say that he doesn't have any real skills, and now it's all exposed." ”

Guo Nanming muttered: "Could it be that the song "Nian Nujiao" of the Dao'an Poetry Club is not written by him, but has another origin? No, his title as the first boy in the three tests will never ......be fake."

The children's test is a formal test, and with Ye Junsheng's identity and family background, it is impossible for him to cheat for personal gain and get the first place in the three tests.

He had a headache when he thought about it, and said to himself: "What does this Ye Junsheng want? Could it be fake news and fool people?"

Thinking of this possibility, his spirit is in a daze, if this is the case, then this Ye Junsheng is too cunning.

Liu Sangongzi didn't think it was so complicated, and said loudly: "Then I don't know, anyway, the news that Huang Chaozhi said." ”

Guo Nanming waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about him, whether he participates or not, I have to do my best." ”

His mentality has indeed changed a lot now, he has become calm and calm, and he is a little less frivolous.

...... "Haha, Brother Linyuan, they all say that this Ye Junsheng is a person who deceived the world and steals his name, and now his true form is revealed." ”

Upstairs, Zhao Qingbao and Liu Linyuan sat opposite each other, drinking.

The corners of Liu Linyuan's mouth showed a hint of disdain: "Hmph, before we came to Jizhou, we still treated him as a character, but I didn't expect it to be so unbearable." ”

The two of them were ashamed to come to the door to challenge each other, and they were actually scared by a pig. Now that there is an opportunity, we can't let it go easily.

Zhao Qingbao held a glass of wine, stood up, and said generously: "My generation of scholars cherishes their body and name. He Ye Junsheng didn't even dare to participate in the poetry meeting, and he felt ashamed in his heart. I'm now sure that the song "Nian Nujiao" must not have come from him, but he stole it from nowhere, but unfortunately there is no evidence, otherwise it will definitely be made public and make him ruined. ”

He is righteous and strict, and he has the demeanor of a righteous messenger, he wants to seize Ye Junsheng's feet, expel this scum, and return the literary world to the right style, which is righteous and awe-inspiring.

Hey, that's ...... As he spoke, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a soft sedan chair passing by on the street below, and the sedan curtain just opened, revealing the face of the woman sitting inside.

Secret Dao: It's a pity that it's in Jizhou, if it's in Rongzhou, you can follow and tease it, with your own talent, you can't catch it, and you can achieve a talented and beautiful woman's affair?

When he was in Rongzhou, he often did it, often hooked up with some ladies, climbed the wall in the middle of the night for private meetings, and was proud, and often showed off in front of his classmates and friends!

Although Liu Linyuan is from Baishui Academy in Xiazhou, they have become acquainted with each other because of their study tours, so they can be said to be confidants. At this moment, seeing that Zhao Qingbao was silent as he spoke, his eyes seemed to have fallen outside the building, and as soon as his thoughts moved, he immediately knew what was going on, so he smiled: "Brother Qingbao, has he made a new discovery?"

Zhao Qingbao came back to his senses and said with a smile: "It's a pity that it's in Jizhou." ”

Liu Linyuan said: "What about Jizhou? On the lonely cloud peak tomorrow night, on the night of the full moon, there will be many ladies among them, and the daughter will go." When Brother Qingbao shows his talents, and the export is a chapter, those women are still not crazy for you, and they are brought to the arms?"

"Haha, that's a strength. But then again, Brother Linyuan, with your talents, will not be under me. ”

The two praised each other, pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and when they were drunk, they continued to scold Ye Junsheng.

(To be continued)