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

It was half a month later, on the eve of the first exam, that Ji Yunmiao saw Wen Jin again.

The moon was hanging high in the sky, casting its silver light across the courtyard. The night wind blew gently, bringing the sound of drums from afar. The lights were swaying slightly, and a warm yellow color shone through the window, falling on the woman, coating her whole body with a layer of golden glow.

As soon as Ji Yunmiao walked into the courtyard, he saw Wen Jin like this.

When the woman saw her come in, she slightly arched her eyebrows at him and looked at him with a smile: "Is it over?"

Ji Yunmiao felt his breathing stagnate for a moment, and his heart suddenly started pounding.

Seeing Ji Yunmiao's slightly red ears and the look of wanting to say something but stopping herself, Wen Jin's smile deepened: It was indeed a meeting she had carefully prepared, and it worked!

Time goes back to a moment ago.

"How is it?" Wen Jin lowered his head, rolled up his sleeves, stood up straight, and asked Cang Yan.

Cang Yan used his spiritual sense to look around and gave Wen Jin an affirmative reply: "Very good!"

"The atmosphere, temperament, and lighting are all perfect." Cang Yan commented.

Wen Jin cleared his throat and curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

Then just wait for Ji Yunmiao to come back.

After not seeing each other for half a month, what if Ji Yunmiao forgot about her? What if her good impression of him faded? Shouldn't she take this opportunity to improve her good impression and presence?

"Yeah." Ji Yunmiao pretended to be calm, "The exam is tomorrow."

After saying that, he looked away and took a few quick steps towards the side room.

Wen Jin was unhappy. After carefully preparing the atmosphere for such a long time, what was the point of just saying these two sentences!

She also hurriedly took two steps forward and grabbed Ji Yunmiao's sleeve: "Is this all you have to say to me after not seeing you for half a month? You——" She dragged out her voice, letting her sleeves slip off her fingertips, and ended with a lingering tone: "Have you missed me?"

Ji Yunmiao's body suddenly tensed up, he said "hmm" stiffly again, and fled into the house.

The door was opened and closed, then opened a crack again.

"Master, please take a rest soon."

Ji Yunmiao's voice came out muffled, and the back door was quickly closed.

Wen Jin smiled and shook his head.

……

The next day, the drumbeats for the first round of written examinations resounded throughout the Kunlun Immortal Sect.

Wen Jin sat outside the venue and watched the exam situation through a magic mirror.

There were not many questions, so the papers were collected quickly. Once the spiritual energy was gathered, the results came out directly.

Wen Jin couldn't help but be amazed by the "technology" of the world of immortal cultivation.

The rankings of the students taking the exam had already been determined before they were released.

First place: …

Second place: Penglai Fairyland Tang Lingyun

……

Seventh place: Han Wanqing from The Wonderland of Penglai

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No. 22: Penglai Fairyland Ji Yunmiao

……

Wen Jin, Bai Xiuyuan and Xu Yuan looked at each other.

Ji Yunmiao was the disciple with the highest cultivation level among all the disciples from Penglai Immortal Sect who came to the competition. He had also experienced the beast tide incident. After discussion, it was decided to let Ji Yunmiao retain his strength and wait for the final melee to make a stunning debut.

At this time, Ji Yunmiao's ranking was very delicate.

Not long after the rankings were announced, Kunlun activated the formation and teleported everyone to the martial arts arena, except for those who failed, to prepare for the second competition.

Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao looked at each other from a distance and nodded at him.

In the first round, Ji Yunmiao drew a bye.

He sat in the waiting area, looking coldly in the direction of Wen Jin.

Wen Jin was surrounded by a group of male cultivators, and Bai Xiuyuan and Xu Yuan were nowhere to be seen.

He moved his ears, and the distant sound came into his ears.

"Master Wen Feng will lead the team to watch the disciples' competition this year?"

"If you ask me, Penglai Immortal Sect will definitely be the first in the competition this year."

"Master Wen Feng, what did you eat this morning? Is there anything you particularly like to eat?"

These were a few people who knew Wen Jin, and they came up to Wen Jin and showed their courtesy and courtesy with a smile on their faces.

There are also people I don’t know, so I can only gather around and make up the numbers.

Wen Jin had a decent smile on his face, but in his heart he cursed Bai Xiuyuan and Xu Yuan who had temporarily disappeared without a trace.

"Junior Sister Wen."

A voice suddenly came from behind the crowd.

The crowd automatically quieted down and looked towards the owner of the voice.

Jiang Zhuo was still dressed in white, with a gentle smile on his face. He stood behind the crowd with his hands behind his back, looking at Wen Jin tenderly: "Junior Sister Wen, I have been busy with sect affairs recently. We haven't seen each other for a long time."

He stepped forward and rescued Wen Jin who was surrounded by the crowd.

Ji Yunmiao's eyes drooped slightly.

He will be the next to play in the next round.

The unlucky one is the opponent who was still showing off in the last round.

"Hey! Look, isn't that the disciple from Penglai that you liked on the day of the lottery?"

Someone in the crowd patted the person next to him and pointed in the direction of Ji Yunmiao.

"How neat! I know the disciple opposite me. He is at the early stage of the Golden Core stage. Judging from this, the disciple must be at least at the late stage of the Golden Core stage."

"He seems quite young, right? He is only a hundred years old and in the late Jindan stage. Although he is not a genius, he is extremely talented."

Several people gathered together and discussed in whispers.

Wen Jin and Jiang Zhuo withdrew their gaze from Ji Yunmiao's martial arts stage.

"Your disciple seems to be angry." Jiang Zhuo said with a smile on his face, "It seems that I can't stay for long, so that he won't give us Kunlun disciples some face in the next round."

As he spoke, he stood up and looked at Ji Yunmiao from a distance.

There seemed to be the sound of sparks flying in the air.

"I'm leaving first. I still have things to deal with in Kunlun."

Wen Jin nodded: "That's just his personality."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhuo paused in his footsteps and turned back to look at Wen Jin, his eyes gentle: "Do you like this kind of temperament?"

Wen Jin was startled, as if she didn't expect Jiang Zhuo to ask such a question, but she was only startled for a moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "There's nothing wrong with this."

After getting the answer, Jiang Zhuo smiled, turned his head back and concealed the expression in his eyes.

……

Wen Jin watched Ji Yunmiao effortlessly defeat opponent after opponent and rise in the rankings step by step. She yawned: Why are all the moves and results the same?

Just when she wanted to stand up and look for Bai Xiuyuan and Xu Yuan, something unexpected happened on the martial arts stage!

A powerful spiritual force suddenly exploded from the martial arts arena! It even blew a few cracks into the barrier around the martial arts arena!

Ji Yunmiao took on this spiritual power forcefully, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Late Nascent Soul stage! It's actually late Nascent Soul stage versus late Nascent Soul stage!"