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Four hundred and ninety first chapter settle down 2

"By the way, Sister Lian probably won't come back today. She has had a lot of fun with those twin sisters. You can work hard here!"

Long Fushi smiled and told her that she even looked back with a charming smile before going out, which made Qingyun's eyes look straight.

Of course, some of them are not worth eating.

"If you are hungry at night, remember to send me a message with a jade tablet."

"Sentence? Can my jade plaque be sent out?"

"Well, Ziyu said that Mr. Fei arranged for Shu Tong to apply for you to Xingzhi Palace, which has increased the use of jade tokens. All three of us, including those who have left each other with you, can communicate with each other."

Not to mention, after a closer look, Qingyun found that the color of his jade token had indeed changed a little, not as reddish-brown as before, but with a little lush and dark green, which was very strange.

After saying that, Long Fushi then smiled and flashed into the next room.

When the candle was on the dantian, the little fox really didn't return all night. Until the east was about to dawn, Qingyun couldn't help but try the so-called messaging function. After a long time, A Lian's voice with a hint of laziness and sleepiness came from inside.

"What are Yunlang doing?"

"A Lian, why are you not home at night again?"

Qingyun pretended to be upset.

"Oh, do you miss me?"

"Where are you?"

Qingyun asked clearly.

"Where can it be? Here are the Shenwei and Xiange."

"It's not good to always disturb people, right?"

At this time, another strange female voice also came from the jade tablet:

"How can the arrival of the Saint of Green Lotus come to disturb us? It's too late to welcome us!"

"Divine Guard! I have said it hundreds of times, don't be so polite!"

"Yes! Saint!"

"Sister Qinglian, otherwise you might as well move to our Hanchan Cave. There are many tribes here, and there are many martial arts suitable for our practice."

At this time, the fairy song among the twin sisters said in a sweet voice.

When he heard this, of course, I was reluctant to do so. I thought Long Fu Shi was kidnapped away by Feng Ziyu. If A Lian was not around, wouldn’t he be suffocated to death?

"No, Yunlang will be lonely."

The little fox's answer immediately made Qingyun happy, but the next words almost vomited three liters of blood:

"Why don't you come to Jiangyun Cave together? Brother Shutong is there too. We can be a companion."

Although the two beautiful beauties who are beautiful in China are not here, the young master "staying alone in the empty boudoir" is not always beneficial. At least in the late night when the autumn moon is full, the hearts of the blue clouds that have been rising and falling for more than ten years have finally been empty.

"Reading... Alas, since I left Liangren Village, I seem to have never read it."

He laughed at himself and said to Qingyun.

Yes, even after he entered Zhijing Cave Heaven, even when he borrowed the books he borrowed last time, he threw them to Long Fu Poetry when he arrived at the dormitory, and he didn't turn a page of them, which was really ironic.

But what is more ridiculous than sarcasm is Qingyun's self-feeling learning ability.

He did not find the alchemy history books he brought back before, but Qingyun had not even finished reading a single one of these spiritual plant cultivation related to today!

"I'll go, how exactly does Fu Shi's head grow?"

After flipping through the remaining thick paper, he yawned a big yawn. The young master said sadly.

At this speed, he couldn't even read it through at the end of the month. God knew how Dragon's poems were recorded so much knowledge.

In the next few days, Qingyun's new semester's life began to gradually stabilize, and he gradually adapted to such a peaceful life.

Every morning, Long Fusi would return to the house with the prepared breakfast and enjoy it with him and A Lian and the other two.

The little fox didn't know what method he used, so he brought the Shenwei and Xiange over and lived next to Shutongde. She also actively responded to the guidance of Long Fu's poem to let Qingyun Dizhi in love, and said goodbye to the young master every evening.

At this point, the miserable Qingyun completely became a lonely man.

However, because of the more people, the originally lonely dormitory backyard became lively.

There are few women in the student dormitory of Jiangyun Cave. The gorgeous Yan Jiu is a cruel man who can always lose his descendants. The arrival of Shenwei and Xiange, the two sisters Ruhua, really made these useless people restless.

The students with a good mind had already noticed it. It seemed that even Teacher Shu Tong and others were surrounding a boy in a room.

Because Mr. Fei arranged for Mo Shuiyao to put pressure on the public trial office of Jiangyun Cave, the grudge between the Pan family and Qingyun quickly faded and disappeared in his name, but everyone was still vivid in their minds when the old man came to visit and the scene of the young man's house being a guest.

What is the origin of this boy?

There are many different opinions and no one knows, and it is increasingly pushing Qingyun to the mysterious high-altitude.

Everyone is adults, and the real age of dragon poetry is not one hundred or eighty. The little fox has grown up in the mountains since childhood and does not need the care of Qingyun.

After learning that one of the two girls was staying in the house during the day to study and practice alchemy, the other was practicing with the twin sisters, so the young master no longer worried that they would feel lonely.

Time is like a horse passing by the window, and youth is hard to stay. Qingyun even sacrificed his daily practice and meditation, just to pass the first exam of admission.

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes. Until the last moment before the exam, I only read the history of the alchemy, and I had just read two books cultivated by spiritual planting.

This is the result of his self-study during the day and working on the lights at night, almost sleeping and studying books all day and night.

But what made him feel strange was that Feng Ziyu's sissy dressed as a man was not in a hurry at all.

Shu Tong didn't see her reading a few times during the self-study class hosted by Shu Tong. She would be flirting with the handsome sunny guy if she had anything to do. After class, she didn't know where to go, and she even didn't go home at night. This made me so angry that my teeth were itchy.

"Mad, playboy, playboy! I'm amazing in credits? I have a great background? If she can pass the exam, I will definitely report it to Mr. Fei!"

However, Qingyun's harsh words were swallowed back to his stomach before the exam.

"Qingyun, Ayu, I know so much knowledge, let alone digest it. You can't remember it in a short time, so we will communicate with each other in a silence during the exam later. I will wait outside the Xuefu Building until the end of the exam. Do you understand what I mean?"

Long Fusi, wearing a mask, looks a bit ferocious.

"This... isn't it? If Mr. Fei noticed it..."

Qingyun said worriedly.

"What are you afraid of? Little genius, you are so brave that you starve to death! At worst, just slap your butt and leave!"

Feng Ziyu's jade flute turned and said in a joking tone.

"Who dares to pat your ass except Shutong?"

"Ask for a fight!"

The pretty face turned red, and the two almost started to move.

"Okay, OK, Huoyin said it was a sound, but in fact it was a kind of natural magical power, which was completely different from the line of the gathering sound. A Yu knew that even the spiritual consciousness of the Concentration Realm could not be noticed. If Mr. Fei really discovered it, then you can only blame you for being in bad luck."

Long Fushi comforted her, but what Qingyun didn't know was that her actions took great risks. If it weren't for the invigilator of the exam, she would never dare to use the sound of the confusing sound again.

However, I knew that Feng Ziyu was so careless and had no ideological burden, so I had already planned it, so I couldn't help but feel even more contempt.

"Qingyun."

"Write poetry."

"A Yu."

"Write poetry."

After both of them felt inexplicable palpitations, the voice of Long Fu's poem resounded in their hearts.

After waiting to enter the classroom, Lao Fei, as the invigilator, had already sat upright in the lecture hall, lowering his eyebrows and drooping his eyes, like an ancient Buddha sitting quietly, and was still comprehending the mystery between Zen and the world.

Both Yu Shao and Qingyun are actually freshmen. Before she came to Zhijing Cave Heaven, she was basically eating, drinking and having fun. She has only recently prepared for class on a whim, so she has never participated in such a test within the sect.

Seeing that the group of classmates seemed to be sitting in the old position, the two of them sat in the first row again in a regular manner.

"The test questions are all in your jade plaque. If you activate the jade plaque, you can answer the questions by yourself, and it will be limited to one hour."

Observing that the people were almost here, Fei Lao said loudly.

So the students seemed to be facing a great enemy. Qingyun acted as if they were operating the light curtain as if they were like, and glanced at Feng Ziyu's jade tablet without a trace, but he was shocked!

It turned out that Mr. Yu’s test questions were completely different from him! When he looked at each other, the expression on Feng Ziyu’s face was exactly the same as that on Qingyun.

"Does everyone have different questions? Be good, this method of preventing cheating is too awesome? And if you correct the test paper, will Fei Lao be exhausted?"

My master is now unable to protect himself, so he is sweating profusely and quickly answers the questions first.

Fei Danqing was still drinking spiritual tea leisurely. Looking at the group of students scratching their heads, a sincere smile appeared on his face.

“It’s great to be young!”

This is the first time that no one cares about the elderly.

As expected, Qingyun found that most of the test questions were indeed from the books named by Mr. Fei, but the knowledge was too vast, and he could not remember them completely in a hurry.

"What should I do if I can answer less than 20% of the answer?"

After roughly scanning the entire test question, the young master frowned into the word "chuan". He subconsciously glanced at Feng Ziyu beside him again. Unexpectedly, this guy was in a daze at first, and then suddenly wrote quickly after a while, as if he had a help from the gods!

"Damn, you cheated when you come up, and you still have a chance!"

He turned his eyes quietly up again. The young master was surprised to find that Fei Lao was still staring at a yellowed ancient book in his hand, sometimes turning the pages and drinking tea without any sense of it.

"No matter what, I can only rely on writing poetry."

He called out a "poetry" in his heart, and I officially started a mode of worshiping my extremely intelligent virtuous helper and crying gratitude.

Half an hour later, Feng Ziyu and Qingyun became the first two people to hand in the exam room.

What made the two of them worship like gods was that from beginning to end, Long Fusi used the secret transmission of the secret voice to almost no delay, and he was only one-hearted and used to answer different questions separately.

"I have received your answers through the jade token. You can go out first. As a result, after I have corrected it, I will give you feedback through the jade token."

"Yes, Mr. Fei, the student will give up."

The two of them respectfully clasped their fists and bowed respectfully, and quickly turned their heads and slid their feet.

"Well, remember to invite the girl from the Long family to dinner when you go back. If you let her cook again, I will not have passed the exam."
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