Refinement, masculinity

After noon, the sun began to slowly slant to the west. There was a heavy snowfall a few days ago. Although the square has been cleaned up, the surrounding world is still covered with snow.

When the snow melts, the temperature is very low. Fortunately, monks are physically stronger than ordinary people, so it’s okay to sit outside like this. For the younger generation who have not yet established their foundation, the school provides food and hot soup at any time. Go get it, those juniors are very sensible, try not to make a sound no matter they leave or come back, so as not to disturb others.

The square was quiet most of the time, and even if there were occasional discussions, the pitch was not high, so when there was an angry scream, they all looked over.

"What's going on?!" The first thing Baiwan saw after opening his eyes was the opportunity hanging high, and he couldn't help standing up immediately, and then he noticed the eyes of everyone, and then he remembered his own face belatedly , hastily stretched out his hand to cover it, shrunk down on the stool, with panic and despair in his eyes: "My face, my face..."

"It's ready," the demon cultivator beside him whispered, "It seems to be an allergy, and it went down after a gust of wind."

Bai Wan was startled, and started to look for the mirror, and then remembered that he seemed to be smashed by himself, so he looked at it with the smooth blade, and was relieved for a moment, then realized an important thing, and got up again: "I want to go in too. !"

"Don't mess around," said the demon cultivator, although his status was not as high as that of Baiwan's grandfather, but he was an older generation in the clan, "Sit down, you won't be able to enter the illusion after it's opened."

Bai Wan froze, staring at the screen, and found that except for Qiao Xiaolu, those people she hated were all in chance, the more she thought about it, the more unwilling she was: "This is because those people were not the ones that chance was looking for before, if I can enter the chance, but the illusion will stop me?"

The demon cultivator was silent for a while, he was really not sure about this matter, he frowned: "I don't know, but the opportunities are all full now, how can there be a place for you? Do you want it to change another map for you? What's more, you can guarantee that you will be able to go in?"

Bai Wan raised his chin slightly: "For sure, even those humans with low cultivation levels can enter. I am a Phoenix, why can't I? Not to mention that person has no cultivation level at all. If I go in, even if the chance doesn't give me another opening A map, at least can squeeze him out?"

The demon cultivator looked in the direction she pointed, and found that it was the Ye Jue that everyone was admiring, and was shocked: "Don't mess around, how could he not have a cultivation base? His cultivation base is at least in the foundation establishment stage, and it is higher than yours." .”

Bai Wan was startled, and immediately retorted: "Impossible, I have seen it with my own eyes, he just has no cultivation, he is just an ordinary person!"

The demon cultivator looked at Ye Jue. One bad thing about the illusion was that people outside couldn't see the cultivation of the people inside. In addition, it was already night on the map where Ye Jue was located. He couldn't come up with intuitive evidence that Ye Jue had cultivation, so he could only say: "I guess he used some method to cover it up. If you don't believe me, you can ask others."

The demon cultivator who came with him nodded immediately: "He really has it."

Bai Wan bit his lips angrily, and snorted coldly: "What about the others? My cultivation should be higher than them, right?"

Although Yaozu doesn't attend classes at the Cultivation Academy, they have heard of several powerful students this year. Apart from Duan Cheng and Meng Ling, after two years of study, Feng Bai and Qi Jun have both reached the sixth level of Qi Condensation. Wan is close to the Great Perfection of the Ninth Level of Qi Condensation, and it is indeed higher than them. The demon cultivator responded: "This does not mean that you will definitely be able to enter. There are other people in our family who enter the illusion, and there are also people who are better than those two people." Tall ones, haven’t you entered yet?”

"Don't compare me with them." Baiwan didn't want to say more, she raised her head and stepped forward proudly, ready to enter the illusion. She is not a fool, the opportunity has already appeared, and it seems that multiple conditions must be met to join forces Open, no one can guarantee whether these factors can be combined next time, not to mention that she didn't make it this time, she will definitely become a joke in the clan when she goes back, why not take a gamble, if she really succeeds in getting Fengge, who will she see in the future? How dare you underestimate her!

She stepped forward quickly: "I want to go in."

The principal glanced at her, nodded and said nothing.

Baiwan looked at the ring that was shining with blue light, took a deep breath and jumped in, then she felt a force coming, before she could see clearly, she spun around for a while, was thrown more than ten meters away with a bang, and fell to the ground .

The headmaster looked at the illusion in silence, and didn't even give her a look this time, as if he had already expected this ending.

Several demon cultivators hurriedly helped her up, Bai Wan bit her lips tightly, and even left a little bloodstains with such strength, she saw that the people around her just looked at her and then turned back their eyes, as if they didn't put her on the spot. With the look in her eyes, she felt that her previous pride had been severely trampled under her feet, coupled with the successive blows, her eyes immediately filled with tears, and she turned and ran away.

"I'm really spoiled," Ye Yangchen glanced at her background, "I hope she can learn a lesson this time."

"If you have the time to watch her, why don't you watch me more?" Uncle Duan held his daughter-in-law in his arms and ate tofu, feeling completely unsatisfactory. God?"

"possible."

Uncle Duan raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to keep watching?"

"Well, what?"

What do you say?This is going to suffocate people... Uncle Duan looked at the off-road next to him intentionally or unintentionally, and wanted to take his wife to play with the car, but when the wife glanced over, he instantly dismissed the idea and couldn't help but say: "How about you?" What is there to see? The small town has been putting out fires, and Xiaoling ran to the upper floor to kill another nest of rabbits. The little girl is always chased by all kinds of strange things, and the one named Ren Xiao is constantly rescuing hostages. When Xiaocheng comes out, I must tell him that if he dares to rob our Duan family's daughter-in-law, he will seek death."

"And look at those two boys." Uncle Duan pointed at Ye Jue and Feng Bai, "The man with Feng Linggen is your nephew, right? His cultivation base is not high, and the vortex he created just now is too small. If you want to make a big one, you have to practice for a while."

He pointed elsewhere: "I don't need to talk about the map of Quewu. He probably won't be able to get out until he dies. As for your brother...he has been eating, and there is nothing to see."

Ye Yangchen looked at him: "What do you want to say?"

Uncle Duan kissed his fair and noble neck: "I mean, it doesn't matter if we leave for an hour or two, right?"

Ye Yangchen stared at him for a while, his beautiful peach eyes were filled with smiles, Third Uncle Duan had an intuition that there was something wrong with him, and he was about to pull him away, Ye Yangchen saw that he was finally willing to let go of himself, so he kicked him To the original position: "Dream."

He jumped out of the car, walked to the master and sat down.

Uncle Duan went crazy for a while, and ran over to continue hugging his wife without giving up.

Ye Yangchen didn't bother to pay attention to him, glanced at the screen, and frowned slightly: "Why are you still eating, brother?"

"We also find it strange that senior brother didn't eat so much before." The people next to him were surprised and thought about it carefully, "Since he woke up, he seems to have been..."

He stopped suddenly as he spoke, and the surroundings fell into a brief silence. The headmaster said every word: "The pill that is short of five."

It turns out that there are other effects, but it is not obvious.

The headmaster asked worriedly: "Is Xiaotian going to be okay?"

Ye Yangchen observed for a moment: "None of the medicines given to senior brother are fatal, and although senior brother eats more every meal, it's not too serious, so it should be fine."

"In fact, there are also benefits," said the person next to him. "At the beginning, the MLM organization drove the senior brother away, and there may be some reasons for this. You see, those ministers encouraged the senior brother to force the palace, but the senior brother kept eating. There have been two or three The minister left disappointed."

The headmaster remained silent, anyway, he had already decided to let Que Wu face the wall, this was not enough to dissuade him, he looked at his eldest apprentice, who was still eating, and was quite happy.

Several ministers circled around him, yelling anxiously, and one of them finally couldn't help it: "Second Prince, people's eyesight should not be too short-sighted, and one must look at the long-term. Delicacies from mountains and seas, you can eat as much as you want!"

Wen Tian blinked blankly: "Can't I eat those now?"

The minister was silent for a moment, then shook his head resolutely: "Some are tributes, you can't eat them."

"Oh."

All the ministers looked at him expectantly: "How is it? Have you made up your mind?"

Wen Tian nodded.

The eyes of the ministers lit up instantly, and tears filled their eyes.

Wen Tian said: "It's fine if you can't eat it, I can eat these, as long as you are full, you don't have to worry."

Ministers: "..."

Days passed, and the prince finally returned to the palace. The dreams of the ministers suddenly disappeared. The emperor's body was at the end of his strength, and he passed the throne to the prince. The new emperor ascended the throne. Looking at his only younger brother, he remembered the secret report during this period, and fell silent. For a while: "Just ask what you want to eat in the future, and I will send someone to deliver it to you."

"Oh."

"You..." The new emperor hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand, "It's nothing, it's fine you're doing this, step back."

"Oh."

Wen Tian turned around, looked at the white light outside the hall, and walked out slowly.

The picture changed again. There was a stone bridge in front of him, and there was light rain falling around it. It was cool and pleasant, and it was indescribably comfortable. He raised his head, and saw a phantom floating quietly in front of him, holding an umbrella for him. He couldn't help but He asked blankly, "Who are you?"

Xu Ying spoke softly, his voice couldn't distinguish between men and women: "I am your lover."

Wen Tian was even more at a loss: "Huh?"

Xu Ying slowly caressed his face: "Ask your heart, and your soul...you will definitely remember me, as long as you can remember, I can show you my original appearance, and when the time comes We will be together forever, and we will never be apart, do you agree?"

The head's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but straighten up.

Ye Yangchen glanced at him, a little surprised: "Master?"

The head didn't answer, just stared at the screen without blinking, and the others looked at each other, thinking the same question in their minds: If there was a missing face, would the head punish him for facing the wall?

Wen Tian looked at Xu Ying in confusion, not knowing what to say.

Xu Ying touched his face: "Thinking of the person you desire the most..."

"Most desired?"

"Yes, if you want to see me, you have to think hard, keep thinking..." Xu Ying suddenly noticed a change in his body, and his voice was pleasantly surprised, "That's it, keep thinking... huh?"

He suddenly sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly lowered his head, watching his body slowly turn into an egg roll.

Phantom: "..."

Head: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Wen Tian took a few glances and became interested: "I'll try again."

The phantom quickly changed from an egg roll to a drumstick.

Phantom: "..."

"Can I eat it?"

The phantom changed back to its original state, angrily: "Did you hear clearly that I'm talking about a human being?"

"what?"

"What I want you to think about is people, not food, but people!"

"……Oh."

"Someone I want to like."

"Ah, good." Wen Tian concentrated, watching the things in front of him change back and forth, from the head of the sect to Ye Yangchen and then to Que Wu, followed by Feng Bai and Meng Ling.

"..." Xu Ying said, "Can't you be a little bit persistent?"

Wen Tian is very honest: "These are all my favorites."

"Where is my lover?"

Wen Tian thought for a while: "What is love?"

Xu Ying was silent for a while, holding his umbrella while hooking his shoulders, patiently teaching: "Come on, let me explain to you slowly..."

"Oh."

Everyone outside: "..."

They looked at Xuying popularizing education dumbfoundedly, and they didn't know why this situation happened. The people next to them looked at it for a while, and said hesitantly, "Why do I think this place looks familiar?"

The others looked at it carefully, and suddenly they were taken aback: "It seems that Que Wu passed by here on the boat at the time, right?"

They looked at Que Wu's map in unison. The beauties around the man had already run away, and the street became empty again. He didn't mind, and with a smile on his lips, he walked slowly until he walked for more than an hour. Stopping, he looked at the people on the bridge, raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped up slowly, and pulled someone's arm to force him to turn around.

Wen Tian was startled: "Missing five?"

Que Wu didn't answer, pinched his chin and looked at him for a while, then probed his ring, and finally reached out to touch his head: "Good boy."

The phantom next to him froze, quickly dissipated, and disappeared without a trace.

Everyone exclaimed: "The petals are moving again!"

After the fusion of the two maps, the other maps did not show the same reaction as before, but remained the same, with no extra space, and the newly fused petal kept a certain distance from the other ones, lying alone. Where.

They didn't know why, so they continued to look at it, and felt that the only change was that the map of Que Wu had finally cleared up, the sun was very bright, and it was no longer foggy.

Que Wu took Wen Tian to a restaurant, watched him bury his head in his food, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Have you taken any medicine before?"

"Huh?" Wen Tian thought for a while, and then briefly explained the matter.

Quewu suddenly smiled helplessly. Back then, Wen Tian was tricked into going to a black kiln and lost a lot of weight when he came back, so he got some medicine for him to gain weight, but who knew that he took it by mistake, and he pinched someone's face , Feeling that the hand feels just right, he took out the antidote and handed it over.

Wen Tian didn't suspect him, so he opened his mouth to eat.

Que Wu touched his head: "Good."

This map seemed to be revived with the arrival of Wen Tian. The town was full of people, and those who shouted for help began to appear slowly. Wen Tian naturally wanted to save him, but something went wrong every time.

Que Wu watched with great interest. He felt that watching Wen Tian save people was more fun than doing experiments. When he did experiments, he could at least predict what would happen to the other party. Now that it was Wen Tian, ​​he would Not sure about the future direction at all.

And the most important point is that a certain person definitely did not do it intentionally, and was quite innocent.

The help-seeker was beaten to death by Wen Tian, ​​and couldn't help reaching out to Que Wu: "Help...help..."

Wen Tiante was at a loss: "What happened to him?"

"Who knows," Que Wu patted his head, "Try another medicine."

"Oh."

Que Wu has been watching from the side, waiting until the other party is really about to die before helping him a little bit, and then taking Wen Tian to another place, and when they tortured twenty people happily, the petals moved at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye. withered.

The people outside were shocked: "Withered, dried up?"

Everyone held their breath and watched as the petals slowly shrunk toward the central stamen and gradually disappeared. At the same time, the other five petals burst out with a burst of intense light. A flower composed of four petals, each petal is evenly distributed, very beautiful.

Ye Yangchen was startled: "Jin..."

Uncle Duan put his arms around him, lowered his head slightly: "Huh?"

"Autumn belongs to gold, the sun sets in the west, cleanses, subdues, upholds the good and abandons the evil..." Ye Yangchen pointed to the map where Ren Xiao was located. The original scenery there was autumn and the sunset, which never changed. His fingers Move down and point to the map of Meng Ling, Feng Bai, Duan Cheng, and Xiao Wei, "Wood, water, fire, earth, five elements."

Uncle Duan originally wanted to refute that winter belongs to water, but he saw that Fengbai's map had changed the sky, the dark sky was full of strong winds, and there were countless drops of rain. Fengbai was wearing big flowered pants, shivering from the cold. When he landed, he squinted his eyes: "Maybe this is the original appearance of chance."

The head of Yizong didn't want to know these things at the moment, he just wanted to know where the big apprentice went, so he looked around: "Where's Xiaotian?"

"Go to the center?"

"It might have been thrown elsewhere. Do you think it's a pass if it's missing five? Looking at the withered petals, why do I think the map has given up, right?"

Everyone was silent.