Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

When Yu Yueyue woke up, she felt refreshed, and she hadn't slept so comfortably for more than half a month.

Suddenly thought of something, immediately took out a bronze mirror and carefully looked for something on the snow-white face and red lips, and after a long time, he muttered in disappointment:

"I didn't leave any lip marks on my face or lips. Could it be that I'm not attractive to him at all, or is this guy really upright and doesn't bother to take advantage of others?

Lin Xiaoyu can make him can't help it, it doesn't make sense that he is not as good as her, white rice is better than black rice, this is what he said himself, is it just kidding me? "

I have a hundred dissatisfaction with Ye Congwen in my heart, which caused me to put on makeup for a long time in vain. In the evening, I specially put on a light makeup. Who knows that this pervert can only look at it with eyes. It’s really boring. I’d better wash off the makeup!

When I was having breakfast, I suddenly saw Ye Congwen with two dark circles under his eyes, and he covered his mouth and laughed happily, secretly delighted:

"It turns out that this guy is a silver-like wax gun head that is not handsome! He just has a hard mouth, and he retreated at the critical moment."

Looking at Ye Congwen's yawning appearance, Yu Yueyue felt that she was really sorry for not joking a few words, and own worked so hard last night.

It took a full hour to convince myself to do such a daring thing! He deliberately pretended to be surprised and asked:

"Oh! Ye Congwen, what did you do wrong last night, why are you wearing two panda eyes?"

"Oh, I read a silk book last night, and I was fascinated by it for a while, I guess I forgot the time, aha——"

Ye Congwen replied without changing his face, yawning profusely as he ate his breakfast.

"When did you become so studious? Eye circles are so dark, did you not sleep well all night?"

Ye Congwen saw Yu Yueyue's dark circles under her eyes all the time, and immediately understood the woman's intentions. It seemed that she did it on purpose last night!

Admit it, who made me lack of concentration, and dreamed about it all night, making it impossible to fall asleep all night. She just turned a deaf ear and ate the rice noodles in the bowl wholeheartedly, swearing in her heart that if she dresses like that again, she will never help her practice Cultivation Technique at night!

After finishing two homework periods, Ye Congwen went to the Library to look for materials as usual. Even Yue Yue came to invite the challenge, but Ye Congwen pushed it until the evening.

"where are you going?"

As soon as Ye Congwen stood up, Yu Yueyue asked impatiently.

"I'll go to the Library to find some information."

"Did you really read a book to find information yesterday?"

"Well, yes, the more information you find, the more information there is, and each theory has its own advantages and disadvantages. It is difficult to determine whether it is true or false."

Ye Congwen said with emotion that the Demon Hunter didn't mention the origin of the Nether Cold Spring, only a horoscope of "shape like a ghost, taken from Yin Ming". The following information is all hearsay and persuasive words, and the credibility is not great.

"You have been looking for information on the Demon Hunting Wei Shenquan these days, don't you think so?"

After listening to Ye Congwen's exclamation, Yu Yueyue suddenly realized that this guy was planning to play Nether Cold Spring! In that case, maybe he was really reading a book last night!

Yu Yueyue looked around secretly, and saw that many girls around her were staring at Ye Congwen with glowing eyes, and as soon as she walked away, these people would come forward to strike up a conversation.

"This is not a place to talk, I will accompany you to the Library."

Yu Yueyue said softly, stood up and followed Ye Congwen, and within two steps, Lin Xiaoyu grabbed Ye Congwen and acted like a baby.

When Lin Xiaoyu heard that the two were going to the library to read, Lin Xiaoyu immediately lost interest, but stared at Yu Yueyue for a long time, and said apologetically:

"Sister Yueyue, yesterday I hit too hard, didn't I hurt you?"

Yu Yueyue was so angry that she gritted her teeth and replied:

"You can rest assured that if the little man's little fist wants to hurt me, it's still a little too late."

Ye Congwen looked at Yu Lin and Yu Lin helplessly, and quickly interjected to persuade them:

"Little Sister, you have just advanced to the Martial Master Consummation Realm, and your foundation is not solid enough, and you need to continue to consolidate. Your Yueyue sister is proficient in reading and writing, and I will ask her to help find information. You go home and meditate, Qian Don't go out and cause trouble, I'll take you to see Lian Chengcheng tomorrow."

Lin Xiaoyu wanted to refute at first, but when he thought that the tutor of the second class in the morning went to tutor Qin Cheng to complain, saying that he had interrupted his training and had three ribs, which made him unable to come to class.

In the end, it was Yu Congwen who tried to argue that he acted unconsciously, because Wuxiu's own energy doubled when he advanced, and if he was not careful, he would explode and die, so he didn't have the energy to judge the size of his strength.

In the end, under the mediation of Qin Cheng's mentor, Lin Xiaoyu came to apologize as the final solution.

"Okay then! I'm going back to meditate, you should come back early at night."

Lin Xiaoyu looked at Ye Congwen reluctantly, and walked back sullenly until Yu and Ye disappeared from sight.

"Why did you suddenly start thinking about the Nether Cold Spring? I saw your indifferent look before, and thought you were not interested in the Demon Hunting God's Spring?"

Seeing no one around, Yu Yueyue asked softly.

"I didn't have enough elixir before, so what's the use of finding the divine spring? You can't eat it with bibimbap! Now I even have a pair of four-color elixir. I think the time is ripe to collect the divine spring."

Seeing Yu Yueyue's unbelievable expression, Ye Congwen asked dissatisfiedly:

"What's your expression? I've been stuck in the entry level of the Great Master for more than a month, and it's nowhere in sight to advance to the Great Master level. I'm going to try some ghost cold springs."

"What is so far away? A full man doesn't know a hungry man! Even in the Demon Hunter Apprentice Camp assisted by Shenquan hundreds of years ago, a promotion to the first-level in one semester is considered a talented wizard. After a month, you are thinking about advancing to the Great Master Consummation Realm, aren't you too anxious?

As the saying goes: Haste makes waste, aren't you afraid of bad sequelae if you go too fast?

Have you been stimulated by something to become so eager for quick success? "

Yu Yueyue asked questions in pursuit, her eyes were bright, as if she knew all the secrets. Seeing the ups and downs in Ye Congwen's heart, could it be that this woman also knew about Zhen Zizai's going to the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range to pick the potion for casting the tripod?

According to some insider rumors, Zhen Zizai has not come back for a long time. It is very likely that he has found his target, but the Magical Beasts guarding him are too powerful and have been waiting for an opportunity, just waiting for a suitable opportunity.

If the rumors are true, then according to the agreement of the three major Wuhou families, this precious medicine will be rewarded to families other than Zhen Jiabian's three surnames, which means that he also has the possibility of getting a share of the soup!

With Zhen Zizai's character of great success, he would definitely choose to hold a huge ceremony of rewarding and casting the treasure medicine to show off the limelight.

How can it be so powerful and eye-catching? Naturally, it is most suitable to set up an arena to win treasures by martial arts. After all, they are all martial arts. The Great Xia Dynasty also advocated force, and fighting to win treasures is the best choice. drowned.

If you want to compete for treasure, without the top strength of the Grand Great Master, how can you be qualified to enter the ring?

Yu Yueyue saw Ye Congwen's face turned pale with shock, and she thought she had guessed his inner thoughts, so she lowered her head and suggested coyly:

"Actually, you don't have to take her words to heart. She is hundreds of miles away, and she doesn't have clairvoyance. How can she see what's going on here? As long as we don't show it in public, she has nothing to prove." What can you do with me?"

Yu Yueyue blushed and didn't dare to look at Ye Congwen. She waved her small hand and said firmly:

"I will settle the matter I provoked by myself. I will definitely handle this matter properly tomorrow. Don't worry about her angry words, and cultivate slowly with peace of mind."

After speaking, he walked ahead alone, always one step faster than Ye Congwen.

What do you mean? Are you going to settle it? Can you ask Zhen Zizai for the medicine of Zhuding? Just relying on a face that can overwhelm the country and the city? Or a ecstasy body?

Thinking of the insomnia caused by Yu Yueyue last night, I vaguely felt that this woman might really have such charm——how did Lu Dongbin write a famous poem that has been passed down through the ages?

The twenty-eight girl's body is like a crisp,

Slay the fool with the sword at the waist.

Although Yu Meiren is over twenty-nine years old, her skin is fragrant and soft, and her fat is firm and fresh. Once she puts down her body, acts coquettishly, shows cuteness and begs softly, she can't resist it. How can Zhen Zizai, a fool, be able to bear it? Once he is fascinated to the point of being completely obsessed, maybe even casting the tripod treasure medicine will be cupped hands.

Although Yu Yueyue walked ahead, she seemed to witness every move behind her. Seeing Ye Congwen's worried look, he actually began to read poems in a low voice.

I had no choice but to slow down, and immediately frowned after hearing a few words, what do you mean? Is this an insinuation that I was too unreserved last night?

If you weren't timid and afraid of my mother, and you buried your thoughts deeply in your heart and refused to reveal them, would I, Yu Yueyue, a girl who abides by her duty, need such unspeakable tricks?

Immediately dissatisfied and asked:

"Whose tongue are you chewing behind, chirping?"

"Don't bother me, you big brother, I'm very fond of poetry, and I'm writing poetry."

Ye Congwen quickly changed the topic, Yu Meiren was shy and thin-skinned, she was easily angry, especially when age was a restricted area, she was sure to turn her face. It's better not to make fun of her, it's hard to guard against if you throw a stone at someone.

"Do you know how to compose poetry? Tell me, what kind of limericks are you rote? Maybe I can help you out."

Yu Yueyue felt that although she could not write poetry, her appreciation ability was still online. In the world of Master Wu Cultivation Base, it is also a precious thing to meet Ye Congwen, a half-baked parallel importer. The interest came to him for a while, and he asked with concern.

Ye Congwen stared at Yu Yueyue dumbfounded. Is this breaking the casserole and asking the bottom line, forcing me, a small accountant in Tieta Village, to play tricks? Isn't this rushing ducks to the shelves?