Refining Genius Cultivation

Hearing Fang Yunlong's answer, the little girl did not say anything, but walked to Fang Yunlong's side and looked at him as if he was looking at a monster. Fang Yunlong no longer spoke, with a confident smile on his face, he allowed the little miss to walk around by his side.

Just then, Fang Ling became impatient from waiting and said to the little girl: "Little sister Younger Sister, speak up, is my little brother right? If it's correct, then bring us to see Yimeng. "

Tong Zhener first thought about Fang Yunlong's answer, but she couldn't figure out how to obtain it, so she gave up, and only stared at the little girl, waiting for her reply.

Hearing Fang Ling's impatient question, the little girl said in a low voice, "Sorry everyone …"

The moment she heard the little girl's apologetic voice, Fang Ling thought that Fang Yunlong had answered the wrong question and quickly said: "Although we answered the last question wrongly, we have also answered two questions, so we should be able to see Yimeng now."

The little girl was interrupted by Fang Ling. She was a little angry and said: "When did I answer wrongly?

I just want to say that I don't know the answer to the last question either, Miss Yimeng said, if you can answer the first two questions, then the answer to the third question will be decided by Miss Yimeng. "

Seemingly afraid that she would be interrupted by Fang Ling again, the little miss finished her words in a single breath, feeling a little anxious. Then he glanced at the three of them and said, "Follow me." After which, he turned around and walked out.

Fang Ling promptly pulled Tong Zhener along to keep up, turned around and glanced at Fang Yunlong, and could not help but ask: "Fourth Brother, one hundred and eighty-one copper coins, right? Don't embarrass me when the time comes. "

Hearing Fang Ling's words, Fang Yunlong almost staggered. What are you saying, it was clearly me helping you fight for the opportunity, if not how would you have the chance to meet Yimeng, and now you're talking about me like this?

After passing through the front hall, they entered the corridor and the main building. This could be said to be the busiest place in the entire Phoenix Restaurant.

The ladies of the Whispering Phoenix Restaurant wore colorful clothes that exuded an enticing fragrance as they accompanied guests from all over the place. For a time, the sounds of chirping could be heard without end.

Fang Ling cursed in a low voice. Tong Zhener, on the other hand, had a blushing face and followed Fang Ling's footsteps with her head down. Her shy and delicate face and cowardly look attracted the attention of the ladies of the Eternal Phoenix Restaurant, and behind her was Fang Yunlong, who was looking around curiously.

After walking past the veranda and the main building of the Eternal Phoenix Restaurant, they reached the backyard of the Eternal Phoenix Restaurant and became completely silent. Fang Ling and Tong Zhener also heaved a long sigh of relief. At this time, the little girl turned her head and said: "Miss Yimeng is staying in the pavilion in the front courtyard, please follow me."

Entering the courtyard, what entered his sight was a sea of flowers and plants, all kinds of strange flowers and herbs. They all competed to open up and compete for glory, bringing a flourishing life force to the small courtyard.

Walking in here, it was as if he had forgotten all his troubles. It made him feel relaxed and relaxed.

Fang Yunlong and the other two gently followed the little girl forward, quietly enjoying the beautiful scenery. Unknowingly, the little girl stopped her steps. She had already walked to the entrance of the pavilion.

The little girl lightly knocked on the door, then said: "Miss Yimeng, three people have answered your question, and even answered the last question, they are already here, can you enter?"

Seemingly shocked by the little girl's words, a soft cry of surprise came from inside, followed by a string sound, followed by a beautiful voice, "En, you can go, let them in."

Hearing Yimeng's words, the little girl gently pushed open the door, extended her finger and said: "The three of you, please come in, I will take my leave."

Fang Ling responded with a "En" and pulled Tong Zhener into the room impatiently. The room wasn't big, but it was neatly decorated, probably with sandalwood incense. The room had a refreshing smell, and right in front of it was a screen embroidered with flowers and birds.

It was another world. In a spacious living room, there was a round table, and around it were six wooden blocks. A seventeen or eighteen year old woman, holding a jade guqin, was sitting on the embroidery block.

She wore a golden phoenix hairpin, a pair of clear eyes, and the corners of her eyes slightly curved upwards. She had a white jade-like nose, cherry red lips, and wore a palace dress embroidered with flowers and birds. She looked very comfortable and beautiful.

Seeing that Fang Ling and the other two had entered, the leader said: "This is the two big sisters, no need to be courteous, please take a seat, Younger Sister Yimeng greets you." With that, she stood up and bowed towards Fang Ling and Tong Zhener.

Fang Ling and Tong Zhener did not expect to be seen through in a glance. Smiling embarrassedly, they hurriedly returned the greeting and sat down. The moment Fang Yunlong saw Yimeng, he felt as if she had fallen into a pink trap.

Unconsciously, he was immersed in Yimeng's exceptional beauty. Suddenly, a cool wave of Innate Qi flowed through the "Hundred Meetings Acupoint" above his head.

It seemed that this woman's charm had reached an extremely high level, and even if this woman's Qi was not as strong as his, she would still not be much weaker.

Fortunately, the small amount of true energy within his body had worked, or else he would have been embarrassed.

Thus, without waiting for Yimeng to speak, she sat down and smiled to Yimeng: "Rumor has it that Miss Yimeng's beauty is well-deserved, and that seeing her today is indeed worthy of her reputation.

Fang Ling said to Fang Yunlong: "Why is Fourth Brother so rude?" After saying that, she turned to Yimeng and said: "Little Sister Yimeng, I am still young and ignorant, I hope that you will forgive me for my rudeness."

Yimeng pursed her lips and laughed, then said: "How could that be, I had forgotten to greet them, how may I address you?" Her gaze turned, releasing a burst of alluring charm, causing Fang Ling and Tong Zhener to be in a daze.

Just as Fang Ling was about to speak, Fang Yunlong took the initiative and said: "I am Cheng Yi, from Shangjing, these two are my two sisters, Cheng Ling and my cousin Fang Zhen'er."

Her words contained a trace of true qi that spread to her sister Fang Ling's ears. After being stimulated by Fang Yunlong's Innate Qi, Fang Ling immediately woke up. She just did not understand why his brother did not tell him the truth.

Seemingly oblivious to the change that had occurred in Yimeng, he chuckled: "The two big sisters are truly brilliant, the Younger Sister is truly an embarrassment, causing the two big sisters to laugh in ridicule.

Since the two sisters were able to answer the three questions, they were truly heroic, and the Younger Sister adored them greatly. I wonder what the answer to the third question is? could you tell Younger Sister about it? "

Fang Ling, who was always carefree, heard Yimeng's words and felt embarrassed. She explained: "Actually, these three questions were answered by Zhen'er when she thought of the first question, and my brother thought of the remaining two questions."

As he said that, a proud expression surfaced on his face. Seems like Fang Yunlong was honored to be able to answer two of the questions.

Yimeng had originally thought that the person who would be most likely to answer her three questions would be Fang Zhen'er who was dressed in his white scholar's uniform. She hadn't thought that it would actually be the person she thought to be the most impossible, who answered the two of her three questions the hardest.

He must have come from a powerful family, but he had been in the capital for more than a month. He had never heard of Cheng Yi's name from the intelligence reports he had gathered in the past, so where did he come from?

Furthermore, after a few tries, Yimeng knew that Fang Yunlong's martial arts were profound, and was actually able to crack his Charm Soul Arts.

This Art of Charm Soul was not an ordinary art, it was the art of his master, the Demoness. In the past, his master had relied on the Art of Charm Soul to roam the martial arts world for dozens of years, and even if his martial arts were superior to hers, he would still bow down to her. Who would have thought that he would actually lose this time!

Losing to someone who told him that she was very young, how did he do it? Yimeng could not help but develop a strong interest in Fang Yunlong.

Although her mind was filled with these thoughts, Yimeng still gently caressed Yao Qin and asked: "I wonder what the answer to Young Master Cheng's third question is?"

Fang Yunlong thought that this woman was very shrewd. He said, "One hundred and eighty-one copper coins."

Yimeng laughed: "Does Young Noble think the answer is correct?"

Fang Yunlong laughed and retorted: "Does Miss think that it's not right?"

Yimeng was startled. Since she had started cultivating, there had never been a man who spoke to him like this. She was slightly angry in her heart, but she didn't know why, but she felt a bit happy.

He shook his head and cleared away the thought in his heart, and said: "Young Master's answer is exactly the same as Yimeng's.

It's just that Yimeng wanted to know how her young master calculated the answer in the time it took for an incense stick to burn. Yimeng was foolish, she racked her brains for a long time on this question, and only then was she able to obtain the answer through reality. "

After he finished speaking, he looked at Fang Yunlong with eyes that seemed to be covered by a layer of mist, appearing mysterious and enchanting.

"About this …" Although he did not know Yimeng's true thoughts, but on this research topic, he could tell that she was very persistent. It was not that Fang Yunlong was not willing to tell Yimeng, but it was just that he did not know where to start, and it would take a long time to explain.

Seeing Fang Yunlong's hesitation, Yimeng thought that this was Fang Yunlong's absolute art and wasn't willing to teach it to her. Therefore, she turned to Fang Ling and begged: "Elder sister, can you let little brother teach me the method?"

For a moment, his expression was like that of a wronged wife. Her eyes were covered in a layer of moisture, as if there were tears welling up in her eyes.

Her flowing gaze was like water as it slipped into Fang Ling's heart. Fang Ling couldn't help but console her: "Don't worry, little sister, big sister will definitely let my little brother teach you."

Right after Fang Ling finished speaking, Yimeng shouted excitedly, and said: "Alright, alright, big sister, don't lie to me." Her expression was like a little girl who had received her favorite candy. The moisture in her eyes quickly disappeared as she squinted her eyes like a crescent moon.

Seeing that his sister had been tricked, Fang Yunlong could not help but laugh bitterly, although he could not be affected, but he could not stop the two people beside him. Fang Yunlong shook his head helplessly.

Another person? Fang Yunlong couldn't help but look at Tong Zhener.

Tong Zhener, who had always been quietly listening to Yimeng and Fang Yunlong's conversation, was currently filled with inferiority. She originally thought that with her own intelligence, her Shangjing would definitely not be any worse than other people's.

Unexpectedly, today, their first time out, they met two people who were far more talented than they were, and they felt bitter in their hearts. And seeing Yimeng's alluring beauty, Tong Zhener felt even more ashamed of himself.

Just as she was lamenting, a voice sounded out, "Big Sister Zhen Er, everyone is unique. The value of a person is not earned through comparison, you are you. You have your own happiness, anger, sorrow, family, and other things that others cannot compare to."

It was precisely Fang Yunlong who saw through Tong Zhener's silence and guessed out her thoughts.

Tong Zhener raised his head to look, it was Fang Yunlong's sunny smile, and the other two people did not seem to hear his words, causing Tong Zhener to immediately lower his head, but her mood was much better.

Without paying attention to Tong Zhener's change, Yimeng only saw Fang Yunlong shake his head and, like a little girl, shot a look at Fang Yunlong as if taking credit. It was as if he was saying it again, let's see if you teach his or not!

Seeing that Tong Zhener had regained her consciousness, without waiting for Fang Ling to speak, Fang Yunlong immediately said: "It's not that I'm not teaching you, but this method is a long story.

Hearing that, Yimeng was overjoyed, and said: "This is not a problem, we can continue to talk by night."

Just as Yimeng was happily preparing to learn Fang Yunlong's arithmetic, a young lady's voice came from the door, "Miss Yimeng, Young Master Xin Zidong has brought a good friend for an audience."