Chapter 135
"disuse."

The senior sister from the Poetry Club shook her head: "Poetry must be meaningful, and it cannot be watered down."

"Unfortunately, the two challenges failed."

Hearing this, the two freshmen had no choice but to leave with a sigh.

Ye Zijin understood a little bit.It seems that this Poetry Society should be planning to use the Poetry Challenge and Mysterious Metal as a gimmick to take the opportunity to earn everyone's challenge fees and subsidize the club's expenses.

Although the money paid by each person is not much, this is a commercial street with a lot of traffic.As the number of people increases, the total profit will naturally increase.

"The next group of students, please draw lots?"

Senior sister's voice interrupted Ye Zijin's thinking.Lin Xiaomeng next to her was gearing up, and looked at Ye Zijin: "I'm coming?"

"Row."

Lin Xiaomeng took out a lot from the box, opened it——

"Theme: Money Wealth."

"In today's world of cultivating immortals, many monks have established an incorrect view of wealth, and use various despicable means to plunder wealth. People's view of money has gradually become distorted. Many people are even mercenary, and their humanity has been annihilated for the sake of wealth."

"Please write a poem around this theme."

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief after reading the drawn lottery.

Fortunately, it's not about the subject of Immortal Law.

Otherwise, the ancestors would not be able to cover themselves.

"You start?" Lin Xiaomeng asked.

Ye Zijin smiled: "Okay."

After coughing twice, Ye Zijin held a sticky note under the shocked eyes of the senior sister from the Poetry Club, and while gesturing on it, said——

"There is no filial son in bed for a long time, and there is no good wife in a poor family for a long time."

"People are poor and no one cares in the city, but rich people have distant relatives in the mountains."

He shook his hand, and the sticky note flew out.Lin Xiaomeng reached out to catch it, and firmly grasped the flying sticky note.

Then, while bowing her head and making gestures, she continued——

"If you don't believe me, just look at the wine in the glass, and respect the rich people first."

"Seeking for help is like swallowing a three-foot sword, but relying on others is like climbing to the nine heavens."

With a wave of his hand, the note flew out again.

With a snap, Ye Zijin caught it accurately, and continued to groan——

"There are many brothers with wine and meat, and I have never seen one person in adversity."

"Human feelings are like thin sheets of paper, and world affairs are like a new chess game."

The sticky note flew out, and Lin Xiaomeng took it again——

"Tie a tall horse in front of the door, it's not a kiss, it's a kiss."

"Put a begging stick in front of the door, and relatives and old friends will not come to the door."

Finally, Lin Xiaomeng slapped the sticky note in his hand and placed it on the table of the Poetry Club booth.

Then the two said in unison——

"People in the world need a lot of money to make friends, but if you don't have a lot of wealth, you can't make friends deeply."

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, who cares only about clothes and not people!"

On the unfolded sticky note, four large characters were accurately engraved with spiritual power.

--money above all!
"hiss!"

The always dignified and elegant Poetry Club senior took a few steps back, and the hairs on her nose jumped out in shock.

She looked at Ye Zijin and Lin Xiaomeng with eyes full of admiration and admiration: "It's so powerful, so powerful! You must be masters of poetry!"

Ye Zijin hurriedly shook her head: "Where is it?"

Lin Xiaomeng waved her hands again and again: "Thank you, thank you."

However, the corners of the mouths of these two people grinned involuntarily.

This pretense is really comfortable!

"On the surface, this poem is explaining the importance of money and telling us that we cannot live without money and wealth."

"But in fact, this is an insinuation of the current people's improper view of money, criticizing those evil monks who even destroy their own humanity for the sake of wealth!"

The seniors of the Poetry Club have already started to enter the self-brain supplementing session: "Not only is it easy to read, but the meaning is extremely profound. You are really amazing!"

"This is your reward, please accept it!"

After receiving the snow-white mysterious metal, Ye Zijin said with a smile, "Thank you, senior."

After following Lin Xiaomeng and leaving the Poetry Club's booth, Ye Zijin looked at the girl beside her: "This metal seems to be very suitable for making a scabbard, look..."

"Here you are."

Lin Xiaomeng said indifferently: "My Xiaolan already has a matching scabbard."

"Little Blue?"

"It's my saber, Blue Soul."

Lin Xiaomeng looked around, the corner of her mouth slightly raised: "In return, you have to go shopping with me."

"no problem!"

……

In the following time, the two took a good look around the commercial street.

In addition to the Poetry Club's poetry challenge, they also participated in a lucky draw.

With the mentality of trying casually, Lin Xiaomeng got "Thank you for participating" as expected.

However, Ye Zijin, who had always played cards and relied solely on guarantees, won the first prize worth 1000 fairy coins.

Ye Zijin happily accepted the prize, and took a closer look——

Supreme Building 1000 Xianling Coin Coupon (Available for a single consumption of [-] Xianling Coins).

Lin Xiaomeng was so happy that she couldn't straighten her back, Ye Zijin was so angry that she complained wildly.

Of course, although they participated in many small activities, they did not forget the main purpose.

Throughout the day, Lin Xiaomeng wandered around the commercial street and bought a lot of Zhongzhou specialties.

It wasn't until evening that she stopped her hand that kept taking money out.

……

Dusk, the sun goes down.

Sitting on the bench by the side of the road, Ye Zijin let out a long sigh of relief.

It's finally over.It's really scary for a woman to go shopping!
"No, here it is."

After running back from the food stall, Lin Xiaomeng handed Ye Zijin a bunch of candied haws.

Ye Zijin took it, and directly stuffed the candied haws into his mouth.

"Leave tomorrow?"

Lin Xiaomeng nodded: "The exchange competition is the final itinerary plan of the exchange group. We will return to Xianyu Sect tomorrow morning."

"Oh, what a pity." Ye Zijin shook his head while shaking the candied haws: "It would be great if we were classmates."

"Isn't it still possible to write letters?" Lin Xiaomeng said with a smile: "Although it is not as convenient as a mobile phone, at least we will not lose contact."

"By the way, if you find a chance to return to Earth, you must come to the Immortal Feather Sect and call me. I haven't been back for three years."

Ye Zijin said in surprise: "The chance to return to Earth? Does that mean we can go back?"

"Of course. The earth is also one of the many worlds connected to the big world, why can't we go back?"

Lin Xiaomeng explained: "It's just that the earth belongs to the plane of weak martial arts, and there is no energy for cultivation. The people inside are all mortals with no cultivation. Therefore, in order to maintain the balance of the world, the four major forces jointly blocked the space passage there. .”

"Not only the earth, but almost all the planes of weak warriors have their passages blocked. Only those with legitimate reasons and the guarantee of someone with a high enough status can pass the blockade and enter these planes of weak warriors."

"And after entering the Weak Warrior plane, there will be a series of restrictions. For example, you must not show any laws of immortality in front of mortals, you must not subvert people's worldview, etc... Otherwise, you will be severely punished."

Ye Zijin frowned: "What a strict rule."

"That's right." Lin Xiaomeng sighed: "That's why I haven't been back for three years."

"It's settled. If you find a chance to go back, you must ask me to go with you. If I have the chance, I will take you with me!"

"ok, deal!"

 Thank you for your support!Let me say it weakly here... The final heroine of this book is a comprehensive judgment based on the popularity of the character page and everyone's voices and suggestions.And if nothing else happens, this book has a single heroine, no harem... Of course, if the voice of the harem is too strong, then Lemon will consider changing the ending...

  
 
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