Number One Mole of the Immortal World

Wang Wanqiu broke through to Guarding Mind Realm.

She is actually very talented. She has experienced life and death several times, and she has long been on the verge of breakthrough. She was stimulated by Lin Yun's poems, and she had a breakthrough on the spot.

However, after stepping into the Guarding Mind Realm, Wang Wanqiu realized that she actually only turned from the top of a mountain to the bottom of another mountain.

Enter Guarding Mind Realm from Spirit Cultivation Realm, at this time divine thought can also be called mind.

Guarding Mind Realm is a cultivation stage in which battle strength fluctuates greatly, because the human heart will also change, and it is also dangerous at this stage, and the heart is more susceptible to external disturbances.

Not only that, Guarding Mind Realm is also easier to breed Heart Demon. The so-called Heart Demon is not really magical. It is just that people’s ideas are mixed. Some ideas are positive and some are passive and lazy. Negative energy is equivalent to Heart Demon.

In this first stage, you must keep your own heart unshakable, so it is called Guarding Mind Realm.

Once the guard fails, the realm will fall, and the body dies and Dao disappears.

Wang Wanqiu also understands his three obsessions in the heart.

One is eliminating demons and the Righteous Path between Protectors.

The second is to save the Master.

The third is to seek the avenue.

"Thank you."

Wang Wanqiu said from the bottom of his heart.

If there is no Lin Yun's poem, probably, she will go back to Sword Sect to rest for a while, maybe she will be able to break through.

But this is not true. Even after many trials, she may still be unable to make progress for ten years or even several decades.

In short, the breakthrough is now true.

"You are welcome."

Lin Yun is smiling, but very irritable inside.

I thought I came to prostitute for nothing, but I was prostituted for nothing.

You read the poem breakthrough I copied, and you didn't even pay for it!

It's very angry.

Especially looking at the densely packed paper, Lin Yun was also speechless for a while.

Why did I pick this song with my mind?

This is too long.

However, since this poem can help Wang Wanqiu break through, I think it should be stable, right?

Lin Yun co-written the last sentence, after thinking about it, he signed two words at the end.

Anonymous.

Although it is said that copying documents in the foreign world is a basic operation, Lin Yun also signed his own name. He was reluctant to leave the treasure without it, and it was not fragrant to bring 10,000 tael of gold!

That’s good too.

When Wang Wanqiu broke the boundary, someone looked towards Lin Yun, but no one dared to interrupt it. The unfinished poems can give people insights and make people break through and write What will happen afterwards?

So, everyone is waiting.

As soon as Lin Yun finished writing, a maid came over, picked up a stack of paper and sent it to the judges.

The other contestants were surprised when they saw this scene. This guy, he wrote so fast, and there is so much more?

For a while, there are also those who are thinking about competition, they are all thinking hard, and the main ones are watching the excitement, but they all look at the judges' bench.

The maid arranged the poem, and the three judges and teachers also began to appreciate it.

Fairy Maiden Hua is also one of the judges. The other two judges are the dean of Hanyue Academy and a well-known talent. Of course, these two are also to join in the fun, mainly because of the meaning of Moon Palace.

They can also put forward some different opinions. After all, there is conflict to have the effect of the program!

We will go back to the fire and support different people separately. Otherwise, how could the onlookers spend money to buy flowers?

However, this time is a bit different. After reading it, Fairy Maiden Hua said good three times, and even started the recitation in person.

Furthermore, Fairy Maiden Hua reads a sentence every time she takes a step.

Everyone's eyes follow Fairy Maiden Hua, knowing that she is going to Lin Yun, even more envy.

However, Fairy Maiden Hua walked, but it was embarrassing.

The effect she expected was that she walked up to Lin Yun, and the poem was just finished. Then, she said a few more words to Lin Yun, expressing their amazement. In this way, others would be surprised by Lin Yun. The hostility will be even greater.

Envy is the original sin.

So when I will vote later, others will definitely not vote for Lin Yun.

But there is also a part, will follow her call, and really think Lin Yun writes well, so there can be a big battle in this way.

She can only make more money if she fights harder.

But...

How come this damn poem is so long!

I almost walked to Lin Yun. The poem hadn't finished reading, which was very embarrassing.

It would seem stupid to continue standing in place and recite poems.

It doesn’t work until you finish reading it.

At this time, she can only use her superpowers.

"Fellow Daoist, I will come to you later, please look into my eyes, and then slowly read the rest of the poem."

Lin Yun listen I went to Fairy Maiden Hua's sound transmission and looked at her eyes again, and I understood her embarrassment in seconds.

Aha, are Saintess of Righteous Path sect so funny?

Don’t you be fine if you don’t pretend to be too early?

Lin Yun blinked, looking confused.

"After everything is done, I will give you one thousand taels."

Lin Yun still seems to have not heard it.

"Golden."

Lin Yun winked at Fairy Maiden Hua.

I didn't want to read poems in the public, but...

She gave too much.

So, when Fairy Maiden Hua walked over, Lin Yun also seemed to be fascinated by her. Looking at her eyes, she slowly read the content behind.

Then, Lin Yun also understands why Fairy Maiden Hua wants to pay.

Indeed, standing here and chanting poems can be stupid, especially when others are looking at you.

Lin Yun had to look up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, just in time to see the moon. With the breeze blowing, Lin Yun smelled a scent of flowers, which seemed to be familiar.

Lin Yun reacted instantly, and then he didn't dare to turn his head.

fuck!

Moon Palace Saintess is the Spirit Controlling Sect planted agent?

Shocked, why is Spirit Controlling Sect?

The strength of Moon Palace is much stronger than Spirit Controlling Sect, and the status of the arena is higher. Saintess is the future Palace Master. Isn't it good to be a Palace Master?

Lin Yun suddenly thought of a lot of things, such as Saintess's misfortune and so on.

cough cough cough, thinking is unhealthy, in short, adjust your mentality and can't get out of the way.

He knows that Fairy Maiden Hua must recognize him.

As Lin Yun expected, Fairy Maiden Hua is indeed looking at him, but his eyes are full of admiration.

The eyes of the men present all turned into lemon shapes, and not far away, the incarnation of Dongfang Hongyue almost caught fire.

Finally, Lin Yun finished reading the poem, and the poem meeting was quiet again.

Others who are still writing poetry saw such a powerful opponent, and for a while, they didn't know how to write.

Forget it, the first place can't be contested, let's see if the second and third can be contested!

However, at this moment, only one person was impassioned and said: "The talent of the world may be like a firefly or a candle. I, Wang Lang, prides himself on being like a star. How could I meet the brother, starlight? How can I compete with Haoyue? This poem, this Wang is ashamed to show his ugliness."

After that, he tore the paper in front of him clean.

Fairy Maiden Hua suddenly opened his eyes.

fuck, don't mess with you, a good actress!

Wang Lang said that in the future, when people talk about Lin Yun, they will be like a bright moon, and they will definitely remember that Wang Lang who said this remark will be like a star.

Everyone else is Firefly.

This is not important. What is important is that if everyone present is not confident to write a poem better than Lin Yun's, who dares to attack pen?

Isn’t writing a show of ugliness?

For a time, it was not a minority to imitate Wang Lang and tear up his poems.

With the herd effect, everyone started to tear up.

Fairy Maiden Hua: "..."

This sound, like a thousand knives, tore through the wound in her heart.

How much money do I have to lose...