Chen Yanjun had no intention of competing with the princes and nobles, so he walked into the school pavilion like a transparent person, leaned on the railing and took a nap.

Just as he fell asleep, Jiang Miao pushed him awake.

"You're famous!"

"I?"

Chen Yanjun slowly opened his eyes and found that Jiang Miao's face was covered in bruises, making his already unhandsome features even worse.

"What's wrong with your face?"

Jiang Miao looked around and said calmly:

"Don't mention it. Cuju was hit by someone. Without your cooperation, I can't handle Liu Huan's group by myself."

"You said Cuju couldn't save the Tang Dynasty, but you didn't expect that Cuju couldn't even save himself."

Chen Yanjun shook his head and smiled, not intending to take revenge on him.

It's much better for Cuju to suffer a loss than to suffer a loss after he leaves school.

"Let's practice."

Jiang Miao was a little surprised.

"you've changed."

"Where is the change?"

"The poem you wrote became popular in the brothel. Mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way out. Willows are dark and flowers are bright in another village. Is this bird poem really written by you?"

"That's right, I wrote it under the inspiration of others."

Chen Yanjun's words refer to Lu You, not Mr. Zhang.

Jiang Miao was stunned.

He originally thought that Chen Yanjun would say that someone else wrote the poem for him, such as Du Qingchuan, but he didn't expect that it was just inspiration and he wrote it.

In his impression, Chen Yanjun usually only saves face in front of Du Qiuzao and never lies in front of him.

"You are hiding too deeply. In several brothels in Nanxianfang, everyone knows about the girls and their clients."

"This is the first time I've seen this kind of travel poem...can be sung in a brothel."

"I feel like you've changed as a person. I can't put it into words. You seem to have become stronger."

As he spoke, Jiang Miao felt happy for Chen Yanjun, but also sounded a little lonely.

Chen Yanjun also didn't expect that Lu You's poem would become popular in brothels. It seems that most of the clients are people who have failed in their spiritual practice.

"I have successfully cleansed my marrow. I will hit the ninth level in a while. You should work hard and put aside distracting thoughts. Women, Cuju, poetry and prose are all just floating clouds...Only cultivation is the right path."

Jiang Miao sighed:

"Yes, yes, oh, I didn't expect to be educated by a mortal like you."

While the two were talking, a pretty girl walked over quietly.

"Junior Brother Chen!"

Chen Yanjun turned around and saw that it was Guan Shiyan, the granddaughter of Zhenxi King Li Qunli's family.

Guan Shiyan has a good figure and a delicate appearance. She can be regarded as a small courtyard flower in Danlin courtyard.

She was just a bit too teay, but she secretly opened a semi-transparent collar in front of her white school uniform, making it difficult for people to look directly at her.

It's better to just wear a topless skirt to class!

"Sister Guan, do you have something to do with me?"

Chen Yanjun replied politely.

Guan Shiyan was so close that she almost didn't pull Chen Yanjun's arm.

"Junior brother Chen, some people say that you have entered the third realm of nourishing qi. Is it true? What you said about mountains and rivers is that there is no way out, and there is a village with bright willows and flowers... Is there really any spiritual enlightenment in it? Can you explain to me how?

From Doubtless Road to another village?"

Chen Yanjun felt that she didn't believe that she had entered the third realm at all, and was just using poetry to strike up a conversation.

I am weak, but I have poetic talent and good looks, so I can be considered a qualified pretty boy.

Chen Yanjun didn’t want to provoke Guan Shiyan, so he said:

"I wrote it blindly. You can go find Master Zhang. He inspired me to write it."

Guan Shiyan rolled her eyes at him, but did not give up. In a blink of an eye, she asked almost coquettishly:

"Then have you ever entered the third realm?"

Chen Yanjun shook his head and said:

"If senior sister believes it, Chen is in. If you don't believe it, there is no need to ask again."

“Boring!”

Guan Shiyan was finally annoyed. She curled her pretty lips and walked away.

"What a shame!"

When I turned to leave, I happened to meet...

Liu Huan.

Liu Huan looks like a Confucian scholar and is the grandson of Liu Guangyuan, the Minister of Rites. He comes from a Wenli family, but his body is extremely strong. He is the mortal enemy of Chen Yanjun and Jiang Miao.

"Let me clarify the doubts for Senior Sister Guan. The third level of nourishing qi is all fake. The success rate of entering the level is the highest when you pass the level when you are in the second level."

Liu Huan is not ugly, and he still has some temperament. However, his facial features are too greasy and his muscles are too developed. Compared with Chen Yanjun, he is simply incompetent.

Guan Shiyan's face turned cold:
Chapter completed!