Star-Moon Empire, Yunzhou, Yuncang City.

Yuncang Academy, Shufa Dojo.

"Teacher Nana, Ye Xingyun is skipping class again." Someone reported to Meng Nana, a beautiful tutor in a red dress.

The exclamation was like an arrow piercing the clouds, causing a noise like thousands of troops.

All the young girls looked at it, facing the wall and thinking about it, but there was no one there.

"Please, don't be so weird. Young Master Luo Yunzong Ye has been in the school for three years and has never had a serious class."

"But at least tomorrow is the elementary school teaching in the school, so he should show his attention."

"The magician relies on magic. His spiritual palace is not visible, and he doesn't even know the lowest level of magic, such as the fading technique and the water ball technique. Even if he comes to participate in elementary school, he will be humiliating himself."

"That's right, he skipped class and went to Nucuilou to drink flower wine. Isn't he sweet? With his status as the 'young master of Luoyun Sect', at least he will not have to worry about food and drink in this life."

"So, the current Young Master Lei Ming of the Luoyun Sect is really a kind and sincere person, and he actually gave this white-eyed wolf a nourishing life."

"Yes, that boy Ye Xingyun is so ruthless. It is said that he didn't shed a single tear when the sect master died. Although he was not his biological son, he was his uncle who had raised him for more than ten years."

"Hmph, he is both talentless and heartless, no wonder he was abolished."

"What are you doing, oh, why are you pinching me."

The young man covered his arms and cried out in pain, tears about to flow down his face.

In Yuncang Academy, it is the consensus of everyone to criticize Ye Xingyun. As long as we speak ill of Ye Xingyun together, we are all good brothers. However, the man next to him seems to have no martial ethics.

"Ye Xingyun's sister Xiaolou is my goddess, and I am Xiaolou's dog. If you say bad things about my uncle, I can spoil you."

The young man pointed at the pretty girl in blue shirt in front of the dojo. The girl was sweet and charming, with excellent talent. She was the pearl of the academy, and her status was worlds apart from Ye Xingyun's.

It’s no wonder that many young people are fascinated by it.

"*(a kind of plant), I curse you to lick it until you have nothing left." The young man who was pinched cursed.

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In the Shenhuang Continent, spiritual energy is everywhere, and magic is supreme. Children at the age of twelve can awaken from the spiritual palace, practice spiritual magic, and embark on the path of a magician. They can rely on their own efforts to become a master and be respected by others.

However, Ye Xingyun, who was unable to awaken the spiritual palace, suffered only contempt and contempt.

Of course, he lived a good life before the age of twelve: as the young sect leader of the Luoyun Sect, the first sect in the Star-Moon Empire, even if he was proficient in "eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, cheating, abduction and stealing", others could not do anything to him.

Sample.

Moreover, Ye Xingyun was a talented young man at that time. With the poems he memorized and the novels he read in his previous life, he was now a literary giant.

With his talent and the reputation of the Luo Yun Sect, he was able to work in restaurants, teahouses, and Gou Lan in major cities in the Star-Moon Empire... You don't have to write this out, mainly because he was still young at the time (physically)...

..You can have sex for free in these places, and it won’t cost you a single spiritual crystal.

As the saying goes, having whores for free is good for a while, and having whores for free is good for a while, but unfortunately the good times did not last long. Two years ago, the leader of the Luoyun Sect, his uncle died due to cultivating Cha Qi (going crazy).

Ye Xingyun, who had implemented the spirit of free prostitution, was suddenly brought back to his original form in this world where aura was paramount.

The young sect leader was deprived of his position, and he was sent from the imperial capital to the small Cloud City. He was also euphemistically called Supervisor Shi (equivalent to a prosecutor like a censor doctor, but in fact he had no say in Yuncheng.

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It was really a day in heaven and a day in hell.

Of course, even if he is not assigned, he still has to come to Yuncheng, because there is the ancestral temple of the Luoyun Sect on Qingfeng Mountain outside Yuncheng.

At this time, Ye Xingyun was in the ancestral temple.

The ancestral temple is empty and the courtyard is old. There is only an ordinary old man in sackcloth holding a broken broom and sweeping fallen leaves in the sunset.

Ye Xingyun knelt down in front of the futon, forcing herself to support her tired body.

But he didn't take any time off either. He changed the seals on his hands one by one. When he reached the eleventh knot, he clasped his hands together and formed a seal.

What he cast was the seal of the fading technique, which allowed a person's body to become invisible after a period of time. The time it took to become invisible determined the proficiency of the technique.

However, after he sealed the knot, nothing happened.

Ye Xingyun sighed. Without a spiritual palace, he could not practice spiritual energy, and every time he formed seals, it had no effect.

"Uncle, I have been guarding my soul for you for three years. Please show me your spirit. I can't live without your nephew." Ye Xingyun looked at one of the memorial tablets on the altar table and sighed.

In the past three years, he has deeply realized that it is only after losing that you understand the value of something. This feeling is simply more unbearable than breaking up with his ex-girlfriend.

With his Uncle Mu here, even if he is dismissed as a loser, it will not stop him from eating and not paying. Without Uncle Mu, he will be a graduate student who is about to graduate and rely on his defense.

"My little friend, the time has come. It's time to go back." The long voice of the old man in sackcloth came from the courtyard.

This was the first time the old man in sackcloth spoke. Ye Xingyun always thought he was mute.

"Senior, as required, I have been guarding my soul here for three years. Why don't you explain the specific reasons?" Ye Xingyun grabbed the last straw and bet that this was the sweeping monk.

The Shenhuang Continent has a three-year mourning rule. Children are born and spend three years in the arms of their parents. Therefore, children must also mourn for three years after their parents die. This is filial piety.

However, almost no one follows this rule. Nowadays, those who can visit the graves of deceased elderly people during festivals are considered to be abiding by the rules.

Therefore, Ye Xingyun felt that there was another way to observe the three years of spiritual concentration according to the ancient method.

The old man in sackcloth did not answer this question, but said: "When Mu Yiqiu died, everyone else was crying, especially the current young sect leader Lei Ming. It is said that he vomited three liters of blood. Why didn't he shed a single tear?"

Ye Xingyun's eyes turned cold: "In the sect, the people who were crying so hard were all Askar candidates. At that time, I only had doubts and anger in my heart. I was thinking, who killed my uncle!"

The old man in sackcloth took a serious look at him. Although he had never heard of Oscar, he still gave Ye Xingyun an approving look: "She's quite knowledgeable, not a idiot."

"I just like to immerse myself in the happy memories of prostitution to numb myself, but I'm not stupid."

Can my uncle really practice Cha Qi and die? With this level, he cannot be the leader of the sect.

"Do you want to find out the reason and avenge Mu Yiqiu?" the old man in sackcloth asked.

"I want to, but not now, I have to grow up." Ye Xingyun said seriously, "If one day I reach the height of my uncle, and accidentally know who the murderer is, I will definitely give him a set of tricks.

Walk."

Of course, if I don't have that qualification, I'd better make some money honestly and live a boring life with a bunch of wives and concubines in another world.

The old man in sackcloth nodded again. This boy used to be famous for his jumping around in the capital. It seems that he has finally calmed down after kneeling here for two years.

"Senior, you don't need to say much else. Now you only need to say, 'I see that your skeleton is amazing, but you are a rare cultivation genius that can only be seen in a hundred years.' Then give me this palm technique that fell from the sky. The rest

I can just walk my own way."

Ye Xingyun said sincerely that his request was not too much, and he did not let this senior directly open up the Ren and Du lineage for him.

"I can indeed give you a chance. Do you know what is the most important thing in being a magician?"

The old man in sackcloth did not wait for Ye Xingyun to answer, and said directly: "There are three important points in the journey of a magician. Appearance ranks first, mind and knowledge rank second, and cultivation talent can only rank third."

Ye Xingyun was greatly surprised when he heard this.

He has now seen that the old man in front of him is by no means without spiritual energy. He must be a reclusive senior master of the Luoyun Sect. If there is any trace that this senior master ranks his cultivation talent below his xinxing, then his appearance

It’s really incredible that appearance ranks first.

It was a characteristic of his time to go whoring for free, and it was particularly awkward to hear it coming from the mouth of this senior expert.

"Even if you are extremely talented and have a strong mind, it still takes many years of practice to become a master of martial arts. But if you are born with a good skin and are valued by a senior expert, wouldn't it be enough to reach the sky in one fell swoop?" The old man in sackcloth seemed to have a profound meaning.

typical.

Ye Xingyun was shocked again, never expecting that this senior would say such a thing.

However, when he saw the strange look in the old man's eyes, he felt a chill in his heart, and immediately took a few steps back, with a wary look on his face: "Senior, men are not allowed to be intimate with each other. Although I am handsome, if you ask me to sacrifice my appearance, then I absolutely cannot do it."

I thought he was a senior expert, but he failed to take precautions. Could it be that this old man has some weird hobbies?
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