One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Meng Guiwen looked at the words on the paper, and picked up the spiritual brush next to him.

Randomly selected a few questions to write.

Throwing the pen, it lay down on the table.

Anyway, the master said that if he failed, he would urge himself to practice every day.

Then just write it yourself.

While everyone else was still scribbling and scribbling, Meng Guiwen was already sleeping soundly on the table.

A corner of the curtain by the window was blown by the breeze.

Meng Guiwen saw a little glimmer of light.

She looked up and found that there was no one in the examination room.

Even the papers on the table were gone.

Have you finished the exam?

Has the test paper been taken away?

But why didn't the invigilator wake him up?

Meng Guiwen stood up and left the examination room.

It was later discovered that there was no one on the whole mountain.

Not only the whole mountain, but the whole Taiqing Gate was very quiet.

It's like there's no one there.

She didn't know where she was going.

Until she saw a boy standing on the way up the mountain.

He seemed to be talking to herself, but she couldn't hear what the other party said.

But she could clearly see the smile on the other's face.

He smiled very nicely, even his eyes were full of smiles.

Meng Guiwen couldn't help stretching out his hand.

But at this moment, the figure of a young girl passed through her and walked towards the boy.

When the boy saw the girl passing by, the expression on his face became brighter.

This is the smile she has been begging for for a hundred years and has never gotten.

But others, it is so easy to get.

If it were her before, she would definitely rush to pull these two people apart.

in her eyes.

Gu Junchao can only be hers.

Obviously she was the one who rescued him, and she was the one who took care of him carefully.

Why should he like others.

But now she...

Meng Guiwen sat down on the spot, with his hands on his chin, he looked at the two people who were chatting happily.

Even if there was a ripple in her heart, to her, it was just a tickle.

"Are you peeping into my heart? You are quite courageous." Meng Guiwen questioned in his mind.

She has not dreamed for a long time.

If a cultivator in the transformation stage had a dream, it must have a certain meaning.

The only possibility for her to have this kind of dream is that someone is spying on her heart.

It was impossible for Hongwan, she couldn't even make a contract with herself.

So it can only be the Broken Cloud Fan.

"So you really lived many lives." The voice of the Broken Cloud Fan sounded, and all the surrounding scenes disappeared.

"It doesn't count, it's just that I have been doing those boring things all the time." Meng Guiwen stretched out his hand and scratched his hair, not knowing how to explain it.

Now suddenly there is a voice talking to himself.

This is the first time this kind of thing has happened in so many reincarnations.

but!

The Broken Cloud Fan was still prying into her heart.

-

boom!

Meng Guiwen slapped his hand on the table hard, making the candidates around him tremble with fright.

The invigilator was also frightened.

"Sorry." Meng Guiyi supported the desk with one hand, and pressed the aching eyebrows with the other.

Sure enough, with her current body, forcibly breaking out from the mirror of her heart is indeed reluctant.

"You're crazy!" The voice of the Broken Cloud Fan resounded in Meng Guiyi's consciousness.

It never thought that Meng Guiwen would be so angry.

Obviously, they had a very happy conversation just now.

"Teacher, can I hand in the paper in advance?" Meng Guiyi didn't straighten the broken cloud fan, but looked at the invigilator.

When the invigilator heard this, he was slightly taken aback, but agreed.

Although there is such a specified time, many disciples are not even able to fill in the answers.

But Meng Guiwen only wrote for a quarter of an hour, and spent the rest of the time sleeping.

Meng Guiwen handed the paper to the instructor, and then walked out of the dormitory.

The instructor glanced at the answers on the test paper. There were ten questions on it, and as long as you answered six correctly, you would pass.

As for Meng Guiwen's topic, he did six questions, no more, no less.

Obviously, she is rushing to pass.

But how can she be sure that her six questions are completely correct?

Meng Guiwen forcibly broke his mood, and walked a little crookedly.

At this time, there was no one on the mountain road.

Meng Guiwen walked behind the nearby bushes.

Before she could reach the bushes, her eyes went dark, and she fell backwards.

If it was before, she would definitely be afraid.

She doesn't want to die.

But now, she felt that it would be great if she really died.

fell to the ground.

"Am I going to die?" Meng Guiwen couldn't see anything in front of him, so he couldn't help asking.

There was even a tone of relief.

Although Broken Cloud Fan cared about her forcibly breaking through her state of mind, but now hearing Meng Guiwen's words, she couldn't help but want to complain.

"What are you dying, you are about to form a pill, get up and meditate."

Meng Guiwen was startled when he heard the words, and immediately stood up.

She only built the foundation some time ago, if she formed a pill now.

How many people would be scared to death.

-

Although Meng Gui is lazy, but because of her strong soul.

And has the qualification to ascend.

As long as she is willing, she might be able to ascend within a hundred years.

Meng Guiwen was finally able to rival his former master.

Originally, it was still waiting for Meng Guiyi's vigorous promotion.

How did she know that she was forcibly suppressing the level.

Forcibly compress the aura that can form pills in the dantian.

"You are stupid, why didn't you advance?" Broken Cloud Fan hurriedly said.

"I don't want to, if I can, I still want to go back to the Qi refining stage." Meng Guiwen said, forming a seal in his hand, and a silver seal appeared instantly.

The Broken Cloud Fan didn't have time to stop it, and she immediately entered the seal into her dantian.

Sealed into the dantian, instantly suppressing the aura of the riot.

"Spirit Sealing Formation? Where did you learn it?" Broken Cloud Fan felt the trace of the seal, and immediately felt it.

"From you." Meng Guiwen replied honestly.

"When?" Broken Cloud Fan was startled.

He does have a lot of treasures, but he gave them to her before, but she doesn't want them!

"When you invaded my consciousness, after all, you needed to remind me of the things from the past, so you had to give something accordingly. The Fengling Formation is indeed a good thing." Meng Guiwen really didn't want to learn those things.

But this spirit sealing array is indeed helpful to her.

This is a seal, as long as the level is high, it can seal spirit beasts and monsters.

As long as it is sealed in, there is no way to use too much spiritual power.

She is now blocking the excess spiritual power in her body in her dantian.

She was almost in the middle stage of foundation establishment before, but now she has suppressed her cultivation to the early stage of foundation establishment.

It's still the kind of appearance that can barely break through.

Meng Guiwen originally wanted to stand up, but she glanced at the lawn on the ground and reached out to pat it.

Very soft.

It seems that the people in the training hall are doing a good job.

So she took out her small outdoor pillow from the storage bag.

Adjusted to a comfortable position and lay down.

The breeze is blowing, it is the time for good sleep.

-

After Lin Yue finished the exam, she rushed out.

I also don't know if Junior Sister Gui Nian did a good job on the questions.

What should I do if I fall asleep while doing a question and fail to pass the test?

The venerable will personally supervise Gui Ning's cultivation in the future.

Then how uncomfortable she is.

It was already barely enough to keep her awake for more than three hours now.

If she was allowed to spend eight hours cultivating, she would definitely be in pain.

But when Lin Yue arrived at Meng Guiwen's examination room, the answer she got was that, an hour ago, Meng Guiwen handed in the papers early and left.