Chapter 242: Rumors (Happy Dragon Boat Festival)
After the second young master Ximen left, he was afraid that someone would come to disturb him again, so Ye Junmei simply closed the door and came to a closed door for a guest.
My brother needs rest, very much.
In addition, it is necessary to take supplements, so Ye Junmei decided to go out and buy some good medicinal materials and come back to make soup for her brother to drink. As for the matter of guarding the house, she gave it to the pig demon.
In the room, Ye Junsheng closed his eyes and lay quietly.
The appearance is still, but the soul and god world is already boiling.
The battle with the Ancestor of Sha made a lot, but there were also a lot of gains. Millions of people's opinions passed by, and the power of the power was very beneficial to the growth of the soul god. It seemed to be washed away and more concise, and the realm was leaping to improve. It was only a short distance before you could break through the Dharma and become a scattered immortal.
Putting aside his cultivation level, the ban on the Xuanhuang Stone Seal of Heaven and Earth was washed away by the huge force of the people, and one after another broke the thirteenth level of the ban, and now it has suddenly broken the fifty-ninth level.
The ban is opened and the power appears.
The space of the Qiankun world inside has increased by more than several times. When sacrificed, it hangs above your head, and feels like Mount Tai above your head.
Well, the Taishan above your head is probably not steady, but heavy, and it will make people die of ecstasy.
Anyway, compared to before, I don’t know how stable it is.
It has to be mentioned that the natal flying sword "will be in wine", and the benefits it gains are even more amazing. The body has been tempered hard and the texture has been multiple times. The breath flows, is connected to the body and is closely connected. I even feel that the sword has the inspiration of charm, which can breathe, be happy, anger, sorrow and happiness.
The flying sword seems to be coming back to life.
In a nutshell, life and death struggles are also a great opportunity and fortune.
I wonder how much effort I spent on my thirty-three days to show off my soul, so that I could achieve my position, live in a temple, and accept incense and worship the people.
If the evil ancestor had not covered the dark clouds, causing wind and waves, and facing a disaster, the people in the city would not have been so united in the same hatred and united in their hearts and used by Ye Junsheng.
It’s time to live, and it’s hard to have another second time.
The soul and spirit were too exhausted and had not fully recovered so far, so they were unable to leave their bodies, so they had to shrink into their bodies and rest quietly.
Outside the room, a pink pig demon was lying on his lie, which seemed a little bored: the master fought against the Shazu, and it was weak and naturally did not dare to stand out, so he hid in the courtyard. After knowing that the Shazu was just repelled, not that he was not killed, he felt deeply sorry.
If someone is not dead, there is no way to plunder the spoils.
The pig demon was unwilling to give up and ran to the cave where the evil ancestor was before, but found that the people there were empty holes. Apart from the withered trees all over the mountains, there was no trace of evil spirit.
The goods were stamped and the chest was beaten. They shed several drops of pig tears to express the "sadness" of nothing...
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Escape from the disaster. Under the wise and wise arrangement of the Yangzhou magistrate, the order in the city gradually returned to normal.
Between the market, people talked about after dinner, and they became more interested in the final result of the world's No. 1 talented man competition.
All the test units were completed two days ago. According to the procedures, the most anticipated final results will be announced tomorrow.
The glory of the most talented man in the world, and the golden lacquer plaques given by the emperor will come to see who will fall in the house tomorrow.
I'm really looking forward to it!
Not only are the talented men in the situation, but the unrelated people are discussing even more. What inside stories and rumors are flying all over the sky.
It is in line with the old saying: Everyone has the heart of gossip, and it is very subtle.
"The talented man and the head master have come out and earned it for Mei Xuehai."
"I've said it was him."
"Damn it, who made the rumor? The academy has not posted an announcement yet."
"Sooner or later, who is the opponent of Mei Da Talent?"
...
"At the time of this test, Ye Junsheng from the north ended up painting in a quarter of an hour and even wrote poems. Is it true?"
"Of course it's true. You didn't see it. This guy is so amazing. He flew his hands and had ten pens between his fingers. When he painted with one pen, he would definitely die."
"Hu Laosi, I'm talking like you are here. Let me ask you, how can you hold up the ten pens? Is it true that Ye Junsheng is the reincarnation of a god?"
"Uh, I heard that, everyone says so anyway..."
"cut."
The rumors spread one by one, and the three of them became tigers. As they spread, they became so mysterious that they were not decent.
Up the tower, Mei Xuehai was surrounded by a group of talented men like stars. Although the final result was to wait until tomorrow, in their minds, Mei Xuehai was already the best number one.
When Mei Xuehai was about to enter the venue, she was inspired by the peach blossoms, so she had the painting "Spring Warm Peach Blossom Picture". The lyrics "Butterfly Love Flower" are also a work of hard work, which complement each other. In addition, the first two units are the best, who can win this first place if he doesn't take it?
When I thought about the announcement of tomorrow's results, I welcomed the plaque given by the emperor back to the mansion, hung it high in front of the door, and enjoyed the supreme glory of the civil servant going down the bridge and the military officer getting off the horse, my heart pounded and I was so excited that I couldn't help myself.
"I heard that after Ye Junsheng competed for the exam, he returned to the courtyard and recited two poems. It was very good."
"Yes, I also heard that it leaked from the second young master Ximen."
"Haha, in order to make his fiancée Miss Guo San happy, the second young master Ximen wrote these two lines of poetry over. It is said that the beauty is in love with each other, and they are envious of others."
"Haha, you only know one thing, not the other."
"Brother Liu Yang, how can you explain this?"
"Hey, Mr. Ximen Second Master copied poems and coaxed the beauty to be true. But after reading it, Miss Guo San asked for the whole article. However, Mr. Ximen Second Master only heard a few sentences from Ye Junsheng. How could he have the whole article? Miss Guo San refused to obey and said that if Mr. Ximen Second Master could not get the whole article, he would not get married with him; if he could get it, he would agree..."
"What to promise?"
A group of people were engrossed in their eyes and their eyes shone.
The man coughed dryly and said, "I don't know this either."
"cut."
Boos are everywhere.
The topic changed during the meal. When talking about Ye Junsheng's incident, Mei Xuehai was quite unhappy. It seemed that a small stone rolled in the soles of his feet, which was very uncomfortable. He coughed dryly and asked, "What kind of poem did Ye Junsheng make? It's so magical?"
The man hurriedly answered and chanted slowly, "I will never regret it when my belt gets looser, and I will become haggard for her."
Mei Xuehai was shocked when he heard this. As the leader of a talented man in Jiangnan, he was very literary and had profound attainments. He could tell at first that his poems were good or bad.
Although I can only hear a few sentences at the moment, it shows that the charm in it simply writes the lingering feelings to the extreme and into my bones.
Good sentence!
At this moment, someone suddenly said, "Is this sentence written by Ye Junsheng for painting? In this way, the whole article will come out when the public list is published."
"I didn't think much about it. In the square that day, I glanced at it and saw that Ye Junsheng was painting a mountain, which looked a bit incorrect."
"Why don't you understand the question? It's just right to be impressed by someone."
The sound of argument came into my ears, Mei Xuehai felt irritated for no reason, and the twenty-year-old wines had become tasteless when they entered their throats.
Chapter completed!