Refining Genius Cultivation

The little girl's clear and childish voice woke everyone from their stupor. However, after hearing the little girl's words, they revealed helpless expressions. One of the scholars said, "In this month, Miss Yimeng has asked a total of nine questions.

However, no one was able to answer three of them completely, the best being the eldest son of the Minister of Rites, Xin Zidong. He answered two questions, but took the opportunity to meet Miss Yimeng once, which is a blessing that won't fall on me. "

Then, without waiting for the little girl to set the question, he walked out of the room in a daze. Perhaps listening to the words of the scholar, he had already touched a wall many times.

Many people walked out unwillingly. At this time, the Lu Scholar asked the Chen Scholar, "Brother Chen, didn't you say that Xin Zidong had also left in defeat? Why did he meet Miss Yimeng?"

"Brother Lu, your little brother said that Xin Zidong only answered two questions. Although I met up with Miss Yimeng, I still returned in disappointment."

Putting aside the discussion of the four scholars, there were less than twenty people left in the front hall.

Such a beautiful zither sound caused Fang Ling and Tong Zhener to savor it endlessly, and they were even more enchanted by the mysterious Yimeng.

Although Fang Ling found it difficult to answer these three questions, she thought about how Tong Zhener was a knowledgeable and knowledgeable family and was probably able to answer them, so she was not willing to leave.

As for his own brother, he had been practicing martial arts all these years, so he was probably just a military man. There was no need to worry about him at all. Therefore, Fang Ling said to Tong Zhener in a low voice: "Zhen'er, we'll have to rely on you this time. Once we've solved three problems, we'll see that Yimeng again."

Her tune shocked Tong Zhener to the core and made him forget about her unease in the brothel, along with her yearning to see Yimeng's powerful zither skills. Tong Zhener also wished to see Yimeng, and said to him in a low voice: "Elder sister, I'll try my best."

As for Fang Yunlong, after sensing that Yimeng was connected to the Sky Poison True Lord's Evil King, he would definitely not leave. He decided to meet Yimeng and see what kind of god she was.

When he saw that the people in the front hall had stopped leaving. The girl first lit an incense stick, then said to the people in the front hall, "Listen well.

The three questions were like this: The first question was a couplet, and the first one was: River Gazing House, River Gazing Restaurant, River Gazing House, River Viewing Restaurant, and River Stream.

Please look at the second verse. "Ignoring everyone's thoughts, the little girl continued," The second question is a riddle. The riddle is this piece of white paper. "With that, she waved the white paper in her hand.

"Third question. There are a total of thirty people in Group A, B, and C. Each member of Group A will be given one tael of gold, three taels of silver, and seven copper coins. Each member of Group B will be given three taels of gold.

Five taels of silver and two coppers. Each member of Group C had four taels of gold, two taels of silver, and nine coppers. These thirty people had seventy-two taels of gold and a hundred taels of silver.

Whoever has thought of the answer will come to the side room and tell me, if the answer is correct, I will bring you to see Miss Yimeng. " After which, he placed the white piece of paper on the table, leaving the group to muse over the matter before flying away.

After the little girl left, the hall became lively, and everyone began their discussions, especially the four scholars who came to the Phoenix Restaurant after eating their fill at the Shangjing Restaurant, Chen Zhang and Sun Lu. The discussion was the most intense, and the scholar surnamed Chen would occasionally ridicule the two scholars, Sun and Lu.

It seemed that Scholar Chen had long known that the problem was severe. If he had come alone, he would have gone out just like the person before him. Now he was ready to watch Scholar Sun and Lu become a joke; Scholar Zhang had come several times already.

However, he was still seriously considering three questions. After pondering over the first couplet, Scholar Lu turned around and walked over to the table. He picked up the piece of paper and carefully examined it, as if he was trying to find an answer.

and Tong Zhener were also racking their brains to think of these three questions. Although Fang Ling had also read quite a few books, she was, after all, not interested in martial arts, and only focused on martial arts.

Seeing that Tong Zhener was seriously pondering, Fang Ling did not want to disturb her, so she had to rely on her. When she turned her head, he saw Fang Yunlong looking around leisurely.

He walked over and lightly patted him, and asked: "Fourth brother, what's going on, why aren't you taking advantage of the time to answer the question? Do you think you can meet Yimeng just by standing here foolishly? " The current Fang Ling seemed to be disappointed, but she did not consider herself to be someone who had already given up.

Fang Yunlong nodded helplessly towards her sister Fang Ling and said: "Speak softly Sis, little brother is wrong. Can't you change it?"

"Hmph." Seeing Fang Yunlong's attitude of admitting her wrongs, Fang Ling nodded her head in satisfaction. Then, she no longer paid attention to Fang Yunlong.

Seeing that Fang Ling was no longer paying attention to him, Fang Yunlong heaved a sigh of relief, still continuing to look at the people who were pondering in a leisurely manner. Although these three questions were difficult, to Fang Yunlong, it was still a piece of cake.

Right now, with his exceptional understanding and comprehension, it would be a piece of cake for him to try to figure out a couplet or a crossword puzzle.

It was just that Fang Yunlong had not planned to make a name for himself, as keeping a low profile was his goal, and keeping a low profile was his principle.

After the time it takes half an incense stick to burn, Tong Zhener woke up from her contemplation. The corner of her mouth revealed a light smile, and with her scholar's clothes, she looked exceptionally harmonious and beautiful, which made Fang Yunlong's eyes light up.

Fang Ling immediately asked, "Zhen'er, how was it? Have you all thought of the answer? "

Tong Zhener said softly: "Elder sister, how could it be that easy? Zhen'er has only finished the second half of the first question. The other two questions have not been answered yet, I am prepared to look at that piece of white paper."

Hearing that Tong Zhener had already answered the first question, Fang Ling was extremely happy in her heart. Since Tong Zhener wanted to see the second question.

She immediately ran over, took the white paper from the Lu Scholar's hands, and happily gave it to Tong Zhener.

Scholar Lu looked at the white piece of paper for a long time, but was unable to find any hints. No matter how he looked at it, it was just an ordinary piece of white paper.

Suddenly, a small white hand reached out and snatched the piece of paper away. The scholar surnamed Lu was furious and turned his head to shout, "Little thief, what are you snatching?"

Hearing the Lu scolding, Fang Ling turned around after handing the white paper over to Tong Zhener. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and laughed: "Brat, who are you scolding?"

This Lu Scholar was not an idiot. Once he saw Fang Ling's warrior attire and the posture he put on, his arrogance completely disappeared. He looked at Fang Ling, then lowered her head and walked towards the other three Scholars.

As she walked, she muttered to herself, "When an Elementary Scholar meets a soldier, it makes no sense. Little Bunny, I'm not going to lower myself to your level."

Just as he said that, he suddenly tripped on something and fell onto the ground with a loud thud. The other three students immediately helped him up and saw that Lu Sheng was bleeding from his nose and mouth with a miserable look on his face, which caused everyone to laugh, especially Fang Ling, who had the loudest voice.

The few of them looked left and right, and could not see anything, because at that time, Fang Ling who was the closest to Scholar Lu was also more than three meters away, so it was impossible for anyone to trip him up.

The Lu Scholar, who thought himself unlucky, was unable to answer three questions at all. He dispiritedly pulled the other three scholars and left the hall.

Although the Lu Scholar's curses to Fang Ling were extremely quiet, Fang Yunlong was still able to hear it clearly. Thus, she unrestrainedly used the Earth Withdrawal Art and tripped under the Lu Scholar's feet, lightly lecturing him.

According to what Fang Yunlong was thinking right now, anyone who bullied his relatives, Fang Yunlong would not be polite to him. Fang Yunlong merely tripped him, it was just a small lesson.

With regards to the Lu Scholar's sudden fall, Fang Ling did not know what was going on. Her intuition told him that it was caused by her younger brother, Fang Yunlong, so she turned to look at her younger brother.

The sudden appearance of such a joke interrupted everyone's thoughts. It seemed like the incense was about to burn out.

The remaining people also slowly walked out of the hall, leaving only Fang Yunlong and the other two behind. Just then, Tong Zhener raised her head, sighed, and said to Fang Ling: "Elder sister, I'm sorry, I can't guess, let's go back."

Hearing Tong Zhener's words, Fang Ling was extremely unwilling, but suddenly she remembered someone saying that they would meet after answering two questions, and now that Tong Zhener was able to answer one question, she could be considered the best out of everyone in the hall.

Then, let's try and see if we can meet Yimeng. Thinking about that, Fang Ling pulled Tong Zhener and walked to the side, and said: "Zhen'er, didn't you answer the first question? Let's go in and try, maybe we'll be able to meet Yimeng."

Tong Zhener, who was also carrying a trace of hope, followed Fang Ling to the side, while Fang Yunlong, who was still carrying the big box, slowly followed them.

In the side room, the little girl saw the three people walk in and immediately asked: "You answered three questions? Tell me the answer. If it's correct, I will bring you all to see Miss Yimeng. "

Tong Zhener's face reddened slightly as she said softly, "Little Sister Younger Sister, let me answer the first question. The second half is about the Moon Seal Well, Moon Seal Shadow.

The little girl immediately said, "Suitable, completely suitable." Then she asked, "What's the second question?"

Tong Zhener shook her head slightly. Before she could say anything, Fang Ling spoke first, "Although we have only answered one question, we still …"

When she heard Fang Ling say that she could only answer one question, the little girl was just about to tactfully reject the three of them. The little girl immediately raised her head to look at Fang Yunlong, who was standing at the very back of the group.

Hearing her brother's voice interrupting him, Fang Ling became a little angry. She turned around and said to Fang Yunlong: "Fourth brother, don't cause trouble." Tong Zhener looked at Fang Yunlong, as if she was pondering about the meaning of the word she said.

After she finished lecturing his little brother Fang Yunlong, Fang Ling quickly turned her head around. She was about to explain to the little girl how rude his little brother was, but she suddenly saw the little girl looking at Fang Yunlong.

At this time, Tong Zhener spoke out, "Not bad, it's a 'mystery' word. Brother Fang is truly amazing, hiding his powers well, Younger Sister admires him." When the girl heard this, she also nodded and said, "This big brother's answer is correct."

Fang Ling looked at his brother in disbelief, as if he couldn't recognize him anymore. When Fang Yunlong opened his palm and flashed it in front of Fang Ling's eyes, he snapped out of his daze and immediately asked Tong Zhener: "Zhen'er, why is it the word 'stupefied'?"

Tong Zhener explained to Fang Ling: "If you use an empty piece of white paper to guess the character of a riddle, it would be difficult for anyone to guess what the meaning of a riddle is. But on second thought, what was this white paper?

It was a 'riddle' that Miss Yimeng had created. If there was not a single word in this riddle, then it would be the riddle. If the word was removed from the side of the riddle, then it would be the 'mystery'. "

At this moment, Fang Ling finally understood. She glared at Fang Yunlong, seemingly berating him for not answering the question earlier, making her lose face.

The girl continued to ask, "Then what's the answer to the third question?"

In an instant, the little girl's unconvinced gaze, Fang Ling's confused gaze, and Tong Zhener's expectant yet somewhat worshipful gaze all focused on Fang Yunlong. Fang Yunlong laughed lightly: "One hundred and eighty-one copper coins."