"By the way, Sister Lian probably won't be back today. She had a lot of fun playing with her twin sisters. Just study hard here!"
Long Fushi ordered with a smile. Before going out, he even looked back with a charming smile on purpose, which made Qingyun's eyes widen.
Of course, there are some people who don’t want to see this.
"If you get hungry at night, remember to use the jade sign to summon me."
"Submission? Can my jade token also be used for summons?"
"Well, Ziyu said that Mr. Fei arranged for Shutong to go to Xingzhi Palace for you to apply, which increased the usage rights of the jade tablet. The three of us, including the fellow disciples who have left messages with you, can all communicate."
Not to mention, upon closer inspection, Qingyun found that the color of his jade plaque had indeed changed slightly. It was not reddish-brown like before, but had a slightly green and dark green feel, which was very strange.
After saying that, Long Fushi flashed into the next room with a smile.
After holding the candle until dawn, the little fox really didn't come home all night long. Until dawn in the east, Qingyun couldn't help but try the so-called messaging function. After a long time, Alian's voice with a bit of laziness and sleepiness came from inside. sound.
"What are you doing, Yunlang?"
"Alian, why are you staying up all night again?"
Qingyun pretended to be annoyed.
"Oh, you missed me?"
"Where are you?"
Qingyun asked knowingly.
"Where else can it be? The Divine Guard and the Immortal Song are here."
"It's not good to disturb others all the time, isn't it?"
At this time, another strange female voice came from the jade sign:
"How can we call it a disturbance when the Holy Lady Qinglian arrives? It's not too late for us to welcome you!"
"Divine Guard! I've said this hundreds of times, no need to be so polite!"
"Yes! Lady Saint!"
"Then Sister Qinglian, why don't you just move to our Hanchan Cave to live? There are many people of the same race here, and there are also many techniques suitable for our practice."
At this time, Xian Ge, one of the twin sisters, said softly.
When he heard this, the young master was of course unwilling. He thought that Feng Ziyu had abducted Long Fu Shi. If A Lian was no longer around, wouldn't he be suffocated to death?
"If it doesn't work, Yunlang will be lonely."
The little fox's answer immediately made Qingyun feel happy, but the next words made him almost vomit three liters of blood:
"Why don't you come to Jiangyundong together? Brother Shutong happens to be there too, and we can be company."
Although the two beautiful beauties were not here, the young man who stayed alone in his empty boudoir was not without all his benefits. At least in the late night when the autumn moon was full, Qingyun finally let go of his heart that had been ups and downs for more than ten years.
"Reading... Hey, it seems that I haven't read a book since I left Liangren Village."
Qingyun laughed at himself and thought to himself.
Yes, even after entering Zhijing Cave, he threw the books he borrowed last time to Long Fu Shi when he arrived at the dormitory, and he didn't even turn a page. It was really ironic.
But what's more ironic than irony is Qingyun's ability to learn and feel good about himself.
He couldn't find the Alchemy History book he brought back earlier, but Qingyun didn't even read one of the books related to the cultivation of spiritual plants today!
"Let me go, how does the head of the poet grow?"
After flipping through the remaining thick paper and yawning loudly again, the young man laughed at himself sadly.
At this rate, let alone the exam, he wouldn't even be able to read it through by the end of the month. God knows how Long Fu Shi could memorize such a huge amount of knowledge.
In the next few days, Qingyun's life in the new semester began to gradually become stable, and he gradually adapted to such a leisurely life.
Every morning, Long Fushi would carry the prepared breakfast back to the house and enjoy it with him and Alian.
The little fox didn't know what tricks he used to bring the gods and immortals over and live next door to Shutong. She also actively responded to the guiding spirit of Long Fu's poems and asked Qingyun Dizhi to study and think about it, and would talk to him every night. The young man said goodbye with a smile.
At this point, the miserable Qingyun has completely become a loner.
However, precisely because there were so many people, the originally lonely backyard of the dormitory became lively.
There are very few women in the student dormitory of Jiangyundong, and the gorgeous Yan Jiu is always ruthless in trying to kill off his heirs. The arrival of the two beautiful sisters, Shenwei and Xiange, really makes these losers restless. .
The thoughtful students have already noticed that even Teacher Shutong and others seem to be surrounding a certain young man in a room.
Since Mr. Fei arranged for Mo Shuiyao to put pressure on the public trial office in Jiangyundong, the grudge between the Pan family and Qingyun was quickly downplayed and eliminated in his name, but the scene of the old man's grand visit and visit to the juvenile house was still vivid in everyone's mind.
What is the origin of this young man?
There are different opinions and no one knows, pushing Qingyun more and more into the mysterious and unpredictable high altar.
Everyone is an adult. Long Fushi's real age is not more than 80, but the little fox has grown up in the mountains and does not need Qingyun's care.
After learning that one of the two daughters stayed in the house during the day, studying and refining alchemy, while the other practiced martial arts with his twin sisters, the young master no longer worried that they would feel lonely.
Time flies by like a horse through the window, and time is hard to retain. Qingyun even sacrificed his daily practice and meditation just to pass the first entrance examination.
Unfortunately, things went against expectations. Until the last moment before the exam, I had only read through the history of alchemy once, and had just read two books on Lingzhi's cultivation.
This was the result of studying by himself during the day and burning the midnight oil at night, reading books almost all day and night.
But what made him feel strange was that Feng Ziyu, the sissy disguised as a man, was not in a hurry at all.
In the self-study class hosted by Shutong, I didn't see her reading the book seriously for a few times. She would flirt with the sunny guy no matter what. After class, she didn't know where to go to hang out. She even often stayed up late at night. This made me feel uncomfortable. I hate it so much that my teeth itch.
"Made, dandy, dandy! How amazing are her credits? How amazing is her background? If she can pass the exam, I will definitely report it to Mr. Fei!"
However, Qingyun's harsh words were swallowed hard by him before the exam.
"Qingyun, Ayu, I know so much knowledge, let alone digesting it, that you can't remember it in a short time, so during the exam later, we will communicate with each other using confusing sounds. I will wait outside the school building until the end of the exam. You guys Do you understand what I mean?"
Long Fushi wearing a mask looks a bit ferocious.
"Isn't this... bad? If Mr. Fei notices..."
Qingyun said worriedly.
"What are you afraid of, little genius? The brave ones will be starved to death and the timid ones will starve to death! At worst, just slap your butt and leave!"
Feng Ziyu turned his jade flute and said in a rather teasing tone.
"Except Shutong, who dares to slap your butt?"
"Begging for a beating!"
With a blush on her pretty face, the two of them almost made a move.
"Okay, okay, Mianyin is said to be a voice, but in fact it is a kind of innate magical power, which is completely different from Juyin Chengxian. As Ayu knows, even the consciousness of the Concentrating Soul state cannot detect it. If it is really consumed by Fei I have discovered that I can only blame you for your bad luck."
Long Fushi comforted her, but what Qingyun didn't know was that she had taken a huge risk in her actions. If she hadn't heard that Mr. Fei was in charge of the exam, she would never have dared to use confusing sounds again.
However, knowing that Feng Ziyu was so carefree and unburdened that he had premeditated it, the young master couldn't help but feel even more contemptuous.
"Qingyun."
"Write a poem."
"Ayu."
"Write a poem."
After both of them felt an inexplicable palpitation, the voice of Long Fushi resounded in their hearts.
When they entered the classroom, Fei Lao, as the invigilator, was already sitting in the lecture hall. With his eyebrows lowered and his eyes lowered, he was like an ancient Buddha sitting in meditation, meditating on the meaning of Zen and the mysteries of heaven and earth.
Young Master Yu and Qingyun are actually both freshmen. Before she came to Zhijing Cave Heaven, she spent most of her time eating, drinking and having fun. She only recently prepared for class on a whim, so she had never participated in such a test within the sect.
Seeing that a group of classmates seemed to be sitting in their old positions, the two of them sat in the first row again.
"The test questions are all in your jade tokens. You can activate the jade tokens to answer the questions on your own. The time limit is one hour."
After observing that the people had almost arrived, Mr. Fei said loudly.
As a result, the students seemed to be facing a formidable enemy. Qingyun manipulated the light screen in a similar manner and glanced at Feng Ziyu's jade plaque without any trace, but the result surprised him!
It turns out that Mr. Yu’s test questions were completely different from his! When their eyes met, the expression on Feng Ziyu's face was exactly the same as Qingyun's.
"Isn't everyone's questions different? Darling, isn't this anti-cheating method too good? And if you have to mark the test papers, will Mr. Fei die from exhaustion?"
The young man was in a desperate situation, and he was sweating profusely and hurriedly answered the questions first.
Fei Danqing was still drinking the spirit tea leisurely, looking at a group of students scratching their heads and scratching their heads, a sincere smile appeared on his face.
"It's great to be young!"
This was the first time that no one among the students paid attention to the old man's lament.
Sure enough, Qingyun secretly thought that most of the test questions were indeed from the books named by Mr. Fei, but the knowledge was too vast, and it was impossible for him to remember it all in a hurry.
"I can answer less than 20% of the answers, what should I do?"
After glancing at the entire test question, the young master frowned and looked at Feng Ziyu next to him subconsciously. Unexpectedly, this guy was in a trance for a while, and then suddenly wrote furiously after a while, as if with divine help. !
"Damn it, you're such a good-for-nothing, you just cheated when you first came up, you're not going to have any future!"
He quietly moved his gaze up again, and he was surprised to find that Mr. Fei was still staring motionlessly at a yellowed ancient book in his hand, turning pages and drinking tea from time to time, unaware of anything.
"No matter what, I can only rely on writing poems."
I whispered "compose a poem" from the bottom of my heart, and the young master officially started to worship his extremely smart wife and burst into tears of gratitude.
Half an hour later, Feng Ziyu and Qingyun unexpectedly became the first two people in the entire examination room to hand in their papers.
What makes the two of them look upon each other as gods is that from beginning to end, Long Fushi secretly transmitted the answers using confusing sounds with almost no lag, and he was still doing two things, answering different questions.
"I have received your answers through the jade card. You can go out first. The results will be fed back to you through the jade card after I have finished correcting them."
"Yes, Mr. Fei, the student is resigning."
The two of them bowed respectfully, clasped their fists, and quickly turned their heads and slipped their feet.
"Well, remember to treat the Long family girl to dinner when you go back. If you let her cook again, I will count you as having failed the exam."
Fei Lao's spiritual message almost scared the two of them to death in public.
