The peasant girl in the portable space must also cultivate to become an immortal

Chapter 176 Everyone Loves to Be a Matchmaker (2)
Ye Mingming thought about it for a while, but decided to tell the truth, speaking slowly. "When she was about to present the awards, she exposed me on the spot that I was cheating, not a child of the Gu family. I was almost exposed at that time. That scene was really scary. Moreover, she was less than half an hour before the competition. Out of nowhere, I came up with something ugly. I was also a hypocrite, and asked those elders to give me a fair explanation. After all, I have no grudges or enmities with Fairy Baihua, and she really has no reason to treat me like this. Unexpectedly, those seniors of Jindan would actually That's great. After discussing for a long time, after coming out, I directly canceled Baihua Fairy's No.10 score. As a result, your sister Baihua started to mess around, and was punished by a purple-clothed Jindan female cultivator, probably her uncle from Baicaotang Right. I gave him a slap and passed out."

Everything Ye Mingming said was the truth, and she could hear it by just asking around. She had nothing to hide, and there was no need for that.

"Hey, poor and hateful sister Baihua, why is she doing this? What good will it do her to expose you?" Xiao Ling shook her head and sighed. How difficult it is to deal with is all thanks to her sister Baihua.

Wu Shiyun slammed the table down and said very angrily: "You deserve it, she is a typical example, she loses her wife and loses her army. Obviously this Fairy Baihua is a freak, if you meet her in the future, if you can walk around Don't go head-on, avoid contact with this kind of person, don't bring bad luck to yourself."

Ye Mingming didn't want to linger too much on this topic, and smiled slightly: "I know, by the way, how are your grades?"

Xiaoling also knew that Baihua Fairy's end was indeed her own fault, and she couldn't blame Ye Mingming, and said emotionally: "I only got No.5, sister Shiyun is No.2, brother An An is No.1 , Sister Mingming, you are also No.3, I was hit again."

In fact, the group of monks that Ye Mingming knew could be regarded as a group of absolute elites among the young monks in the cultivation world.

Every competition in the foundation building period requires at least a thousand monks to participate.Qi training period events are even more frightening. There are at least three to five thousand monks in each group, and tens of thousands of monks participate.

It was not easy for them to be in the top few places in the competition, Ye Mingming comforted Xiaoling. "Your age is the youngest among the few of us, and your grades are already very good. In ten years, you will participate in the foundation-building competition, and it will be even better than this time."

"That's right, why are you so depressed, I still have more opportunities." Xiao Ling comforted herself.

"Obviously, now you should talk about your face. What's going on? Xiao Ling also said that when I see you, you will give us a surprise. Is this the surprise?" Wu Shiyun had a frightened expression on his face.

Ye Mingming couldn't laugh or cry. "I have no other choice, otherwise this face is a bit attractive and causes trouble everywhere. You see, I am so ugly now, and even Fairy Baihua can fight against me. If I show my true face, I might eat it I."

The three female cultivators, you talk to each other, talking very lively.

The only male cultivator, Zhao Ye'an, was left out in the cold for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said: "Can you stop talking about that unlucky female cultivator. We would like to congratulate you, the newly appointed intermediate talisman maker, the talisman after you Sell ​​it to me cheap."

Ye Mingming just took a few more glances at Zhao Ye'an. He was wearing a blue Taoist robe, and his hair was also long, tied up.

It seems that when they were in the secular world, they all applied illusion and shortened their hair.

The few male cultivators she knew were all in good shape, tall, and really handsome in ancient costumes, no wonder Zhao Ye'an was able to fascinate Wu Shiyun.

She asked him with a malicious smile. "I have known for a long time that the Shiyun family dominates the cultivation world with the prestige of talismans. You still need talismans? I am a veritable casual cultivator, and I came from there. It will be a problem to get enough food and clothing. If One day I will be really destitute, so don’t be stingy and help me more.”

"It belongs to her family, not mine. We can't eat soft food, can we?" Zhao Ye'an hurriedly defended himself, but the more he said it, the more shameful it became.

When Wu Shiyun heard it, he gave him two supercilious eyes and added a vicious warning. "You are a man, you are really great. Don't even think about getting a talisman from me in the future, let alone a talisman. You have no way to get a blank talisman paper."

Putting this topic aside, everyone drank spirit tea, ate spirit fruit, and chatted. The atmosphere was harmonious, and the time passed quickly.

Ye Mingming noticed that there was a ray of light flying in the direction of the four of them.

Sure enough, not long after, Rong Yu stood on the flying sword, hovering in the void not far above everyone's heads. "What are you talking about, so lively?"

Ye Mingming now also knows that whether it is a family or a sect, the clothes of the elder Jindan, or the clothes of the direct disciples, are not bound by the sect.So of course Rong Yu in front of her would not be wearing the unique and iconic yellow clothes of the Rong family.

Ye Mingming remembered that he once said that he was still a monk who loved delicious food and beautiful clothes.

His attire was extraordinarily gorgeous, and he looked much more refined than what Zhao Yean and Gu Ziyuan were wearing.

Xiao Ling said with surprise on his face: "Brother Rongyu, come down and sit down, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much."

"My little spirit, you are brother Rong Yu's panacea, right?" Rong Yu landed softly, retracted the flying sword, and said with a smile.

Xiao Ling's mind was pierced, his little face was a little red, but his mouth was still stubborn. "How come, I just miss you. But, I still think about your Juling Pill by the way, hehe."

Rong Yu had no choice but to face the sweet-mouthed Xiao Ling, and quickly took out two bottles of Gathering Spirit Pill from the storage ring, and handed them to Xiao Ling. "Here, you have experienced in the secular world, and there is no way to take pills. There is too little aura there. On our side, it is best to take as little as possible. The most important thing is, don't let your elder brother see it. , I have done good deeds, and it is good not to be left behind."

Ye Mingming couldn't help but nodded, Rong Yu seemed to be a good alchemist, he had the most thorough effect on elixirs, the more elixirs he took, the more erysipelas.

She also greeted Rong Yu kindly. "Hi, long time no see."

"Beauty, how long have we not seen each other? Are you disfigured, and your face is so ugly?" Rong Yu spoke bluntly, definitely not as tactful as Gu Ziyuan.

Ye Mingming's expression froze for a moment before he realized that this person was hurting himself.

Well, the people here are all acquaintances, so she doesn't have to hide it anymore.

She simply raised her hand, and a streak of multicolored spiritual power shone with the sun's rays, drifting past her cheeks, and the camouflage on her face disappeared instantly.

Rong Yu nodded and said: "This is about the same, and she looks like a beautiful woman."

(End of this chapter)