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Seeing Ye Yong looking into the distance and not knowing what he was thinking, Zhou Yunqi did not disturb her. After a while, Ye Yong suddenly said to her: "Sister Yunqi, let me ask you a question. Which of the living creatures you usually see has the longest lifespan?"

Zhou Yunqi thought for a moment: "It should be a turtle, right?"

"How long can a mortal turtle live?"

"I remember reading a book, and it was recorded that it was about 300 years ago."

"What if it's a spirit turtle?"

"It depends on the species and cultivation level."

"Is it possible to live forever?"

Zhou Yunqi shook her head: "Eternal life is such a desirable word. It's a pity that no one in the world can achieve eternal life, even the saints."

"So, everything in the world will die one day, right?"

"Yeah." Zhou Yunqi was curious about why Ye Yong would ask such a thing, and saw him slowly reciting a four-character poem.

"Although the divine tortoise has a long life, it still has its time... The blessing of nourishing yourself can lead to eternal life."

Zhou Yunqi's pupils shrank and trembled, and she was completely speechless. As a literature major, she is better able to appreciate the power of poetry. If Ye Yong was also a literary practitioner, he would have been surrounded by the Taoist rhyme when he recited this poem and began to understand the Taoist meaning. Unfortunately, he was not a literary practitioner and could not resonate with the literary Tao.

Of course, it is impossible for other literary cultivators to pirate him, because in this world, Ye Yong is the first person to utter this poem, and it has been recognized and recorded by Heaven.

As for Ye Yong himself, he actually has no special thoughts. He simply thinks that the turtle is old and is seeking breakthroughs while sleeping to prolong its life. This poem is quite suitable for it.

If it can hear, it will probably be a little bit interested in him. It doesn't matter if it can't hear. Anyway, he has no loss at all.

But as soon as the poem came out, a burst of thunder suddenly sounded in the cloudless sky.

The thunder was very low and not very loud. It only sounded when Ye Yong was just showing off. It made him very nervous and thought he was going to be hit. Fortunately, nothing happened. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of relief, as if his soul had been sublimated.

——Ye Jia

Hua Ningyan, who was practicing in Ye Yong's room, suddenly opened her eyes. She found that her whole body was glowing slightly, and wonderful energy poured into her body.

It was already practicing smoothly, but it made breakthroughs one after another, directly passed the foundation building, and reached the third level of crystallization without any hindrance.

This frightened Hua Ningyan, thinking that she had done something wrong, because Ye Yong had told her to accumulate one realm after another to ensure a solid foundation.

But no matter how Hua Ningyan checked her foundation, it couldn't be more stable. Under the influence of that wonderful energy, her soul had grown a lot.

It doesn't seem like it's doing anything, right?

Suspicious.

Hua Ningyan jumped out of bed and walked outside.

At the same time, there was no pond to see fish in. Xia Shiqi, who was yawning out of boredom in the yard, suddenly looked up because he saw his mother glowing.

Although it is difficult to detect the faint light outdoors during the day, it is a wolf and a wolf with cultivation, so naturally it cannot be judged by ordinary people's standards.

Xia Shijia, who was sleeping on a chair in the pavilion, also looked up at Xia Shiqi. The two wolves looked at each other, and then their cultivation level increased by two small realms.

Ye Yong had been feeding them beast pills before. Xia Shiqi, who originally only had the third level of crystallization, is now at the seventh level of crystallization, while Xia Shijia is at a higher level.

This increase in speed was something they couldn't even imagine when they stayed in the secret realm.

"Woohoo!!!" Xia Shiqi howled at Xia Shijia, and Xia Shijia responded and had a brief exchange.

At this time, Hua Ningyan walked out of the house. Xia Shiqi observed it for a while and found that this little foundation-building fox had broken through the crystal. It was still the third level of crystal. There was something wrong with this speed. Will it surpass him one day?

Wolf suspicion!

Xia Shiqi walked up to Hua Ningyan and took a sniff, seriously suspecting that she had eaten something good.

Xia Shijia also came over. The three spiritual pets who signed high-level soul seals with Ye Yong had no idea what was going on, and they broke through inexplicably.

After a while, a woman in yellow floated down to the yard. She looked at the three spiritual pets and said, "I noticed a fluctuation in spiritual power here just now, and it was not small. Have you broken through the realm one after another?"

"That's right!" Hua Ningyan, as a rare spirit fox that can talk, doesn't need to have big eyes or small eyes like Xia Shiqi and others, and can communicate with those who come without any obstacles.

As for the visitor, who else could it be besides Ye Yong’s young old mother Lin Wei?

"We didn't do anything, Master Lin Wei." Hua Ningyan was still quite panicked, just like a person whose account suddenly had a lot of money. While he was pleasantly surprised, he also doubted the origin of the funds and worried about when they would be withdrawn.

Lin Wei used her Nascent Soul cultivation to look at their conditions. Hua Ningyan's cultivation was relatively low. Not to mention her high talent as a spirit fox, Xia Shiqi and Xia Shijia were full of doubts.

The seventh and eighth levels of crystallization were still on the fifth and sixth levels yesterday. Even if we use resources, we may not be able to make two ordinary bloodlines in such a short period of time... No, the slightly less ordinary abyssal wolf is crystallizing one after another. The key to breaking through the two small realms is to have a solid foundation.

Hua Ningyan said they didn't do anything, and Lin Wei also believed them. Since the problem was not with the spiritual pet, it was most likely related to the owner.

Low-level soul seals only control spiritual pets, while high-level soul seals can share certain opportunities with spiritual pets.

"You have all established high-level soul seals with Yong'er, right?"

"I'm not sure who is advanced or not. Anyway, after establishing the soul seal with the master, I also made a breakthrough, but it was not as exaggerated as this time." Hua Ningyan answered truthfully, then thought of something and became nervous: "Yes What happened to the master?"

Lin Wei shook her head: "It's also a good thing to have something happen."

——The forbidden area in the southern area of ​​the Imperial Palace of the Zhou Dynasty

Zhou Yunqi looked at Ye Yong, whose eyes were slightly glowing with holy light, and was very sure that the poem was written by him.

After all, Tiandao admitted that he was the first person to say it, so it couldn't be plagiarism, right?

"I'm sorry, I suddenly felt something and made Sister Yunqi laugh." Ye Yong was wearing white clothes, which were somewhat reflective in the sun, so he didn't notice anything unusual at all.

Even the guards in the forbidden area didn't notice it. There was no spiritual power fluctuation and the light was very weak unless observed at close range.

"Your Excellency Ye Yong is not a literary scholar. It is really a pity. It is a great loss to the literary world." Zhou Yunqi unknowingly used honorifics again. She had no choice but to write such poems, at least not now. .

Normally speaking, the poem just now must be written by someone who is late in life but still has great ambitions. And Ye Yong has such a pattern at such a young age, how can she compare? As a literary cultivator, she respects Ye Yong's talent from the bottom of her heart.

"Sister Yunqi's words are serious." Ye Yong, who had read the poetry collection, could not accept praise from others with peace of mind, because things that were not his were never his. He could not, like the protagonists of some novels, use the ancients' praises Treat things as your own. Ye Yong has a relatively clear understanding of himself. No matter how many famous poems he writes through the ages, he is still a porter of cultures from another world, just sitting under the trees planted by his predecessors to enjoy the cool air.

"No, it's not exaggerated at all, it's the truth." Zhou Yunqi took Ye Yong's performance as modesty.

"Although a magical turtle lives a long life, it still has its time." At this time, a gray-haired old man appeared behind them without anyone noticing.