Huh? Is it so easy to increase the male lead's favorability?

The autumn sun is high in the sky, the sky is as blue as a wash, the clouds are leisurely floating, and the sunlight shines through the sparse branches, casting mottled light and shadows, which is warm but not dry.

The autumn wind blows gently, the fallen leaves dance slowly, and the ground is covered with golden color. The whole world is dyed with a gentle and deep autumn color.

Wen Jin sat in the carriage, opened the curtain, and looked at the scene outside with boredom.

Today, Kunlun Immortal Sect sent a carriage to pick them up to take them to the drawing venue for the sect competition.

These carriages are actually prepared for those disciples from small sects who have not yet learned to fly a sword and just come here to broaden their horizons. Big shots like Wen Jin can either go there with a thought or by flying over on a sword.

However, Wen Jin asked Jiang Zhuo for one, saying that she had been here for many days and had not yet taken a close look at the customs and culture of the city.

So she and Ji Yunmiao also owned a carriage.

Xu Yuan and Bai Xiuyuan set off from Penglai and led the team directly to the drawing site. They should have arrived by now.

At the draw, the participating disciples and the monks leading their teams were directly divided into two entrances.

Ji Yunmiao will first enter the inner area, where he will queue up and draw a number to decide the examination venue for his sect's competition.

When Wen Jin heard the person at the door say the word "examination room", his brain couldn't help but stop for a moment, and he felt like he had returned to the era when he was dominated by various examinations.

No, this is the world of immortal cultivation, and I have never heard of a competition with separate examination halls! !

She walked in from the leading monk's side and immediately saw Bai Xiuyuan in light green clothes - well, it wasn't her who saw it on her own initiative, but Bai Xiuyuan had been staring at the door. When he saw Wen Jin coming in, he raised his hand high: "Junior sister! Here!"

Wen Jin had never realized that his senior brother was such a conspicuous existence. He looked like an immortal and ethereal master, so why was he just learning to be like Shangguan Ze day by day?

She nodded at Bai Xiuyuan and smiled.

The Chirp on Xu Yuan's shoulder also flew towards her, flew around her up and down, and finally landed on her shoulder: "Chirp! Chirp!"

Wen Jin raised his hand and touched its head, wondering: "Why is it so affectionate?"

Xu Yuan came over and stretched out his hand to take Jiujiu from Wen Jin's shoulder, but Jiujiu shook his head and jumped twice on Wen Jin's neck: "Jiujiu! Jiujiu!"

"You ungrateful bastard." Xu Yuan cursed, and turned to explain to Wen Jin, "You saved her when you were a child, and you couldn't raise her yourself, so you gave her to me to raise. You used to come to see her often, but you seemed to have changed into a different person in the past ten years. Chichi was so scared that she didn't dare to get close to you, but now she's clinging to you again."

Hearing this, Wen Jin was slightly surprised. The original book did not elaborate on the story of Jiujiu, and he did not expect that the original owner actually had such a story.

"Why are you getting close to me now?"

Wen Jin turned his head to look at Jiujiu and grabbed two feathers that were sticking up on her head.

Jiujiu rubbed her face with its head and called out twice.

Before Xu Yuan could translate, Bai Xiuyuan came over and said, "Of course it's because you, Junior Sister, have become more approachable and amiable now!"

"..."

Wen Jin was silent for a moment: Is this how the word amiable is used? To describe a young woman like her?

Bai Xiuyuan didn't notice the silence of Wen Jin and Xu Yuan, and started to complain directly: "You don't know how terrible you have been in the past ten years. You are as gloomy as an old witch-ah!"

Before he could finish his words, a flying Chirp pecked him hard on the head.

"No, no, little witch, okay?!"

He quickly covered his head, touched the place where he had just been pecked, and immediately changed his words.

"Is it really that scary?"

Wen Jin reached out to call back Jiujiu and asked.

"It's all in the past anyway. When you mentioned that you wanted to be a couple with Ji Yunmiao, we were so happy!" Bai Xiuyuan said, "We may not be satisfied, but you are finally not that gloomy anymore!"

Xu Yuan nodded when he heard this: "Jiujiu observed you for nearly half a year before she recognized you, which shows that you have left a lot of shadows on her over the years."

Wen Jin looked at the little bird in her palm, which was about the size of a fist and was looking at her with its head held high. Its dark, shiny little eyes were filled with pride. She couldn't help but smile and reached out to touch her little head.

Inside the venue, Ji Yunmiao looked at the relaxed atmosphere among these people indifferently, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, and he lowered his eyes to hide the envy in his eyes.

……

Following a bright phoenix cry, the candlelight in the venue gradually dimmed. Wen Jin followed Xu Yuan and Bai Xiuyuan to sit in the seats prepared for Penglai.

A huge Bifang bird suddenly flew out from a corner of the roof, its long tail piercing through the darkness, bringing with it tiny dots of light. Several lamps hanging above the room lit up.

“What a beautiful bird!”

Wen Jin sighed from the bottom of his heart, it is worthy of being the Bifang, a divine bird in ancient times that can be called as the phoenix!

Hearing this, Jiujiu called twice anxiously in her ear.

Xu Yuan glanced at Jiujiu and said to Wen Jin: "If Junior Sister likes it, I can help her find one. Bifang is a spiritual beast that is very popular among female cultivators."

He emphasized the word "for transportation" and spoke to Wen Jin, but his playful eyes were always on Jiujiu.

"Chirp! Chirp!" Chirp was very anxious and flapped its two little wings, protesting continuously.

Wen Jin chuckled, reached out to take Jiujiu off her shoulder, and smoothed her fur: "We don't need any other little bird, our Jiujiu is great! It's so cute and small!"

Jiujiu felt Wen Jin's touch, nodded in agreement, and raised her head proudly without even looking at Xu Yuan.

Xu Yuan laughed helplessly and turned to watch his disciples drawing lots.

……

When Ji Yunmiao went on stage, there was a burst of whispers in the outer field.

"Whose disciple is this?"

"From Penglai Island, right? I think it was the one that stood up from Penglai Island."

"Penglai Fairy Island..." The man seemed a little discouraged.

"Penglai Fairy Island, you may consider it!" Others patted the people around them and asked.

Many people nodded.