33 Obviously Just a Little Boy

An ordinary crystal monk's breakthrough would only draw the spiritual energy within a radius of more than ten meters with himself as the center into the body. Ye Yong, on the other hand, directly used a super double, affecting the entire Qianping Hall, and even absorbing it in massive amounts, as if he wanted to absorb all the spiritual energy here. Absorb light.

The monks are very sensitive to changes in spiritual energy. At this moment, Ye Yong is like a small black hole, and the spiritual energy rushes toward him crazily. Qin Shimeng and Liang Xiaorou, who are very close, were startled. Mu Qingyin's zither music suddenly stopped, and the senior sisters who were preparing to have a good understanding all turned their attention to Ye Yong.

Although it was fortunate that there were no strange phenomena, Ye Yong's body emitted a faint holy light, and he looked like an transcendent immortal. This was still a phenomenon that could not be explained clearly.

The good thing is that this is a music and painting hall, not a competition platform. The "audience" is only about a hundred senior sisters and junior sisters. Otherwise, there are tens of thousands of unknown monks... just thinking about it is scary.

"I'm sorry for disturbing the hall master's playing, and also disturbing everyone's enjoyment." Ye Yong decided to take a preemptive strike, as if it was normal to break through and expose himself to the Holy Light. If you don't have the Holy Light, something is wrong with you, not with me. He looked calm. : "The hall master's piano skills are extraordinary. Just listening to the prelude makes the disciple's spiritual power surge uncontrollably, and he can break through..."

"What kind of cultivation level are you in now?" With the breakthrough so close, Mu Qingyin, who is the seventh-level almighty incarnation of gods, can't feel what kind of cultivation level Ye Yong is. She can only know from the fluctuation of spiritual power that Ye Yong is still in crystallization period.

And what's going on with this gradually dimming holy light? If it were the Buddha's light, it would be understandable that he was carrying the Baipanruo relic, but the holy light and the Buddha's light were obviously not the same thing. Furthermore, where did such terrifying spiritual energy come from during the crystallization stage? Isn't that what a Golden elixir monk is like?

Ye Yong is most afraid of being asked about his cultivation level. If he says it too high, he will be regarded as a cultivation genius. If he says it too low, it will not be in line with the strength he has shown. Of course, if the situation permits, Ye Yong hopes to speak from a lower level. After all, he has ten more levels of cultivation than others, and it is much slower to advance to a higher level.

"Crystal...eighth level." However, Ye Yong had no choice but to falsely report his level now.

The answer paused for more than a second. Mu Qingyin knew clearly that Ye Yong was not telling the truth, so she didn't ask too much. She just nodded and said in a voice that everyone could hear: "It seems that you have always carried the beads I gave you. It’s very good if you have it on your body. It will help you a lot when you make breakthroughs and add some Buddha nature to your body. With your talent, you may be able to learn a few Buddhist secrets in the future.”

Mu Qingyin distorted the holy light into Buddha light, yes, she bullied the children who couldn't understand. Those Jindan disciples who understand will be given a gag order later.

There are many mysteries surrounding Ye Yong. Since he wanted to keep it a secret, Mu Qingyin, as the hall leader, naturally chose to take the blame for him and fight against everything. In this way, even if a disciple accidentally leaks this matter, outsiders will most likely think that it is the treasure given by her.

"Putting aside your cultivation level, you won the first place in the newcomer competition and brought glory to our Music and Painting Hall. You should be rewarded." Mu Qingyin quickly took out the prepared reward to deepen the impression of the gift.

A third-grade Qingquan Langhao pen on the ground floor, four bottles of ink made from the blood of Yuanying spirit beasts, two third-grade spiritual music scores, and five third-grade canvases.

It can be said to be a rich reward for Nascent Soul painting repair, let alone crystallization.

The senior and junior sisters all looked envious, but they were not jealous. On the contrary, they were sincerely happy for Ye Yong, thinking that Ye Yong deserved it.

"Thank you, Hall Master!" Ye Yong understood that what Mu Qingyin did was just to wipe his own ass, and it would be a lie to say that he was not moved. And the reward he was given was also a surprise to him.

Compared with other monks, the number of painting cultivators is undoubtedly much smaller, and things are rarer and more expensive. Therefore, the same level of magic weapon and painting tools will be more expensive. The system store that can best judge the value of items, Qingquan Langhao pen is priced at 80,000 reversal points, while a sword of the same grade only costs about 60,000, which is enough to explain everything.

The pen Ye Yong is currently using for painting is a Xuan-level product he bought before. Now that he has a prefecture-level Qingquan Langhao pen, high-grade ink and canvas, he can try to challenge advanced painting. Although he cannot achieve the level of lifelike painting of beauties, he can At least it won't be wiped out as easily as ordinary painted shadows.

"You're welcome, you deserve this." Mu Qingyin looked at the many female disciples: "You all have opportunities, but remember, I don't want you to force yourself to contribute. On the contrary, if you put yourself in danger, you will not be rewarded, but punished, don’t you understand.”

At this moment, Mu Qingyin showed the seriousness and domineering attitude that a hall leader should have. The disciples nodded in agreement, and soon she continued to play the jade zheng.

One after another, attention was diverted, and no one discussed the matter of Ye Yong's breakthrough and exposure.

Qin Shimeng and Liang Xiaorou knew his situation better and did not believe it was caused by Buddhist beads. I admire Mu Qingyin's handling of the matter very quickly and decisively. The zither music they played was even more interlocking and fascinating. Even those who didn't practice music felt their spiritual energy surge and increase a lot after listening to it.

After the song, warm applause erupted in the hall. Mu Qingyin gently stroked the jade instrument and tried to imitate Ye Yong in stimulating the atmosphere: "Who will play a song?"

Female disciples, you look at me and I look at yours, but no one comes forward. Just kidding, who dares to do anything in front of the hall master? Moreover, Mu Qingyin's jade zheng is a heaven-level magic weapon that is rarely seen, let alone touched.

The hall that was lively just now fell silent instantly, and the female disciples all lowered their heads for fear of being called out.

"..." Mu Qingyin was puzzled. Ye Yong played spiritual music before, and after he finished playing, he asked them to take over. They were all very happy. Why can't he do it now?

Recalling the tone of the conversation just now, there was nothing wrong with it. Then there is only the status gap, which makes them feel psychological pressure and unable to relax.

Alas, I really am not suitable for this occasion.

Mu Qingyin sighed secretly. I think it's ridiculous that I want to liven up the atmosphere and get closer to my disciples.

At this time, Ye Yong suddenly said: "Heaven-level magic weapon, can it really be touched? It won't break, right?"

"How is that possible?" Mu Qingyin patted the side of the zither: "The material used to make heaven-level magic weapons is only one in a million. Unless it is ancient or made of special materials, it may not be damaged even with a full blow from the powerful Dongxu."

"Can disciples try bombs?" Ye Yong asked.

Although Mu Qingyin wondered why Ye Yong, who had never touched the zheng before, wanted to try it, he still used his spiritual power to ferry the jade zheng to Ye Yong.

Ye Yong immediately sat down cross-legged and put the zither on his knees. He had indeed never touched the zither, but based on his current understanding of the music and the fingering of Mu Qingyin, it was no problem to play the song. , besides, he didn’t really want to play, he was just starting to play.

"Deng." The melody of the flute music was transformed into the zither music. It was a little stiff at first, but gradually became smoother as the playing progressed. Even though spiritual power cannot be mobilized and it sounds like pure ordinary music, it is hard to believe that it was written by someone who came into contact with the zither for the first time.

The senior and junior sisters never hesitated to praise Ye Yong. They applauded Ye Yong one after another, and some even pointed out the shortcomings. However, under Ye Yong's intentional or unintentional guidance, they unknowingly became the ones playing.

Playing with a heaven-level magic weapon is like dreaming. Since the hall master has acquiesced, everyone can't wait to try it.

Only then did Mu Qingyin understand Ye Yong's intentions, and at the same time, he also realized why he had always felt that Ye Yong was different from other disciples. Because the other disciples were very respectful to her and were afraid of overstepping even a little bit. Although Ye Yong is very respectful on the surface, in terms of words and deeds, he treats her like a friend. There is no gap in class status, and he will even find ways to help her integrate into the circle.

He's obviously just a little boy, but he worries about adults' affairs. Mu Qingyin didn't find it annoying, but rather it was quite refreshing.

(I need to do nucleic acid tests again...three tests in three days. The sun is so bright and hot.)