109 Fourth Floor

"It would be best if the two sisters could help..." Ye Yongyong moved forward carelessly, slightly away from them.

He has been a member of the sect for some time and has been in contact with Mu Qingyin several times. Logically speaking, he would not let Huahun test his talents again. What is the current situation?

Mu Qingyin’s temporary surprise inspection, or Hua Meiren’s independent behavior?

If there was only Hua Ming, Ye Yong would definitely not think too much about it. Most of the souls were outspoken, and that was her character. But with the introverted Hua Xin added to the mix, it would be worthwhile for Ye Yong to think about whether there was any purpose in it.

"So how can we help?" Hua Ming quickly approached him again, followed closely by Hua Xin.

It is easier said than done to calm the mind. A normal man is held against a terrible weapon and his safety is threatened. It is impossible not to be nervous and distracted.

"Before that, is there anything I can do to help the two sisters?" Turning from passivity to initiative, Ye Yong took the initiative and asked them directly what their purpose was.

"No, but if possible, I would like to hear what interesting things happened to you after you returned home."

"No problem." Ye Yong took out all the resources that were to be used as gifts in the storage ring: "Let's talk while classifying them."

"good."

Hua Ming and Hua Xin stood on both sides of Ye Yong, helping to sort out the piles of elixirs and spiritual plants on the table.

The close approach just now was not as complicated as Ye Yong thought. They were simply confirming whether their senses were correct.

Now it is confirmed that Ye Yong does have more literary charm. There is a connection between the Tao of painting and the Tao of literature. That aura can speed up their realization, coupled with the mysterious energy (the aura of chaos) from before...

It would be false to say that I don’t yearn for it.

They were extremely curious about how Ye Yong was tainted with literary charm when he went back. If possible, they would also like to know.

It's a pity that Ye Yong didn't mention the point in the whole article, and talked nonsense every time. Instead, the painting beauty worked in vain, helping him pack the gifts.

It would take a lot of time for Ye Yong to give more than a hundred gifts by himself.

"Thank you two sisters for your help."

Ye Yong put the ring back in the gift box and would take it out to give to the senior sisters in the Music and Painting Hall later when the banquet started.

Hua Meiren couldn't give up so easily. When she saw Ye Yong sitting down to rest, Hua Ming immediately went around to squeeze his shoulders while Hua Xin made tea beside him.

Ye Yong enjoyed it for what it was, and if there were any problems, it was better to solve them as soon as possible.

"Actually, with how familiar we are, it doesn't hurt to just talk about anything."

Hua Ming and Hua Xin looked at each other, as if they were asking each other to speak. After a while, Hua Xin placed the brewed tea in front of Ye Yong, and said a little shyly: "I wonder if brother Ye has noticed that he has a little more What about literary charm?”

"This... I really didn't notice it." At that time, Ye Yong only thought that his spirit pet had eaten the experience pack and he had not received any benefits. Now that he was reminded like this, he realized that it was the soul that had benefited.

After a living being touches a certain Tao, it will produce a charm unique to that Tao, which is commonly known as Tao charm. Tao Yun can deepen the understanding of Tao, enhance the Tao techniques used, and also allow others to enjoy some benefits. After all, enlightenment under the influence of Tao Yun can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Why do some secret realms, magic weapons, and ancient relics make people jealous and crazy about them? It is precisely because the Taoist charm of a strong person has been left behind. If one can successfully comprehend it, it will not be a dream to soar in cultivation.

Ordinary monks want to generate Tao Yun in the body, but they have to reach the Nascent Soul to start enlightenment. Ye Yongcai was already at the stage of stone formation, and it didn't take long to go home, so it's hard to blame the painting beauty for not being calm.

"Did you get some chance, or..." Hua Xin quickly added an explanation: "We are not asking you to answer the question. You are just curious and want to know. You can't tell us without forcing yourself."

"Actually, it's not a secret. I recited a poem on a whim a few days ago, and it accidentally resonated with Dao Dao."

"On a whim?" "Accidentally?"

Huaming and Huaxin looked at each other, Ye Yong talked eloquently, as if it was very simple. If it was really that easy, the number of literary cultivators would not be so small.

"Can you let me hear the content of the poem?" Mu Qingyin said this through Huaming.

Painting the beauty to come to Ye Yong was not her instruction, but it was rare for the two paintings to act independently according to their own consciousness, so she just painted the beauty and observed in secret, never expecting to get such explosive news.

Poems that can resonate with the great people must be famous lines from time to time. A literary otaku like Mu Qingyin is more anxious to know than Huaming Huaxin at this time.

Ye Yong cleared his throat and chanted a poem with the slight vibration of the air, and the living room soon fell into silence.

This was not the first time they encountered this situation, so Ye Yong gave them enough time to react.

After a while, the system prompted a change in favorability, Mu Qingyin +3.

"It's really a famous saying of the ages." Mu Qingyin can't see through Ye Yong more and more, feeling that he can bring new surprises all the time. However, considering the future, Mu Qingyin, as the leader of the hall, still has to give a few words of warning: "You have excellence." Talent, but..."

It’s similar to what the elders of Ye’s family said. Anyway, it’s for Ye Yong to not lose himself and to keep going in one direction.

Ye Yong nodded in agreement. Seeing his humble attitude, Mu Qingyin was very pleased. If other young people had such talents, their noses would be turned up to the sky.

After adding another 2 points of favorability, Mu Qingyin withdrew her thoughts and allowed Hua Ming and the others to praise Ye Yong.

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The luncheon was no different from usual, except that after giving gifts to everyone, the mood of the senior and junior sisters was much higher. The singing and dancing continued until the evening. Ye Yong spent the whole time surrounded by women.

He finally understood why the king would indulge in wine and meat instead of going to court early.

Under the stimulation of various fragrances and sweet sounds, it is really difficult for normal men to stay calm. Fortunately, Ye Yong had cultivated his divine body and his soul was strong enough. Otherwise, other monks would have stretched out their hands. As for the consequences of extending their hands... haha.

At the end of the banquet, Ye Yong told everyone that he was going to retreat, and then used the sound transmission stone to inform Qin Shimeng and Liang Xiaorou of the news. Finally, he reserved sufficient training resources for Wu Xue and Hua Ningyan, and locked himself up. In the retreat room, I drank spiritual liquid and chewed pills.

To be honest, the spirit liquid is quite delicious, with a sweet taste and a mellow taste, but no matter how good it is, you will get tired of it if you drink it often or every day.

After reaching the stone level, Ye Yong can take turns changing the spiritual liquid elixir, otherwise the situation of vomiting from taking elixirs during the foundation building period will happen again.

The eighth spiritual vein's foodie characteristics did not change. Ye Yong's conversion speed of spiritual power was not fast enough for it to eat. However, when he found that its absorption speed had slowed down, Ye Yong knew that he was almost breaking through.

For some reason, he had the illusion that his cultivation was the side effect of farting loudly after his eighth spiritual vein was overstretched. After farting, it continues to eat and drink, entering the next cycle.

It’s strange that twenty days flew by so quickly.

After twenty painful days, with a roar in his body and an improvement in his cultivation, Ye Yong successfully broke through to the fourth level of the stone.