Wang Wanqiu broke through to maintain her state of mind.

Her talent is actually very good. She has experienced life and death several times and has long been on the verge of breakthrough. She was stimulated by Lin Yun's poems and made a breakthrough on the spot.

However, after entering the state of mind, Wang Wanqiu realized that she had actually just climbed from one mountain to the bottom of another.

From the realm of cultivating the spirit to maintain the mind, the divine thoughts can also be called the mind.

Keeping your mind is a stage of practice with great fluctuations in combat power, because the human heart will also change, and it is also very dangerous at this stage, and the heart is more susceptible to external interference.

Not only that, keeping your mind is more likely to breed inner demons. The so-called inner demons do not really have demons, but people’s thoughts are inherently mixed, some of them are positive, some of them are passive and lazy, and those negative energy are equivalent to inner demons.

At this stage, you must keep your mind unwavering, so it is called keeping your mind.

Once the mind fails to maintain one's mind, the state will fall at the least, and the body will die and the Tao will disappear.

Wang Wanqiu also understood the three major obsessions in her heart now.

One is to kill demons and eliminate demons and protect the right path in the world.

Second, to save the master.

The third is to seek the way.

"Thank you."

Wang Wanqiu said from the bottom of her heart.

If it weren't for Lin Yun's poems, she might have been able to make a breakthrough after returning to the Jian Sect to rest for a while.

But this is unsure. Even after going through many trials, she may still not make any progress for ten or even decades.

Anyway, it is true that you have broken through now.

"You are welcome."

Lin Yun smiled, but was very irritable inside.

I thought I was here to have sex for free, but I was futile by someone else.

You read the poem I copied and broke through, and you didn’t even give me any money!

Just very angry.

Especially when looking at the dense paper, Lin Yun was speechless.

Why did I choose this song after a thrust?

This is so long.

However, since this poem can help Wang Wanqiu break through the situation, I think it should be stable, right?

Lin Yun wrote the last sentence together, thought about it, and then signed two words at the end.

Anonymous.

Although it is a basic operation to be a copywriter in another world, Lin Yun was embarrassed to sign his name. He was reluctant to leave the treasure without using it, so it would be nice to bring ten thousand taels of gold!

That's great.

When Wang Wanqiu broke through the realm, someone looked at Lin Yun, but no one dared to disturb him. The poems that have not been written can give people insights. If people break through the realm, what will happen after they finish writing?

So, everyone is waiting.

As soon as Lin Yun finished writing, a maid came over and picked up a stack of paper and sent it to the judges.

The other contestants were also shocked when they saw this scene. This guy, he wrote so quickly, and there are so many more?

For a moment, those who were still interested in competition were thinking hard, but mainly watching the fun, but they all looked at the judges.

The maid arranged the poem, and the three judges began to appreciate it.

Fairy Hua is also one of the judges, and the other two judges are the dean of Hanyue Academy and a well-known talented man. Of course, these two are just joining in the fun, mainly depending on the meaning of Guanghan Palace.

They can also give some different opinions. After all, only conflicts can lead to the performance of the program!

Then we should support different people, otherwise, how could the onlookers use their money to buy flowers?

However, this time, the fairy Hua said three times after reading it, and even started to recite it in person.

Moreover, every step he takes, the flower fairy will read one sentence.

Everyone's eyes followed the fairy Hua, and they knew that she was going to Lin Yun's side, and they were even more envious.

However, the flower fairy was embarrassed as she walked.

The effect she expected was that she would walk to Lin Yun herself, and she just finished reading the poem. Then, she said a few more words to Lin Yun and expressed her amazement. In this way, others would be more hostile to Lin Yun.

Jealousy is original sin.

So when you are voting for a while, others will definitely not vote for Lin Yun.

But there are also some who will follow her call and really think Lin Yun wrote well, so there will be a big battle.

Only by fighting fiercely can she make more money.

However……

Why is this damn poem so long?

I almost walked to Lin Yun, and I hadn't finished reading the poem, so it was very embarrassing.

It would be stupid to keep standing there and recite poems.

It’s not OK to finish reading it.

At this time, she can only use her superpowers.

"Fellow Taoist, I will walk up to you later. Please look into my eyes and then slowly read the rest of the poem."

Lin Yun heard the voice transmission from Fairy Flower, looked at her eyes and understood her embarrassment in seconds.

Ah, are all the saints of the Zhengdao Sect so funny?

Wouldn't it be okay if you don't show off sooner?

Lin Yun blinked his eyes and looked confused.

"After the matter is done, I will give you a thousand taels."

Lin Yun still seemed to have never heard of it.

"gold."

Lin Yun blinked at the fairy flower.

I didn't want to recite poems in public, but...

She gave too much.

So, when Fairy Flower came over, Lin Yun seemed to be fascinated by her. He looked into her eyes and slowly read out the following content.

Then, Lin Yun also understood why Fairy Hua had to pay.

Indeed, standing here to recite poetry will seem stupid, especially when others are looking at you.

Lin Yun had to look up at the sky at 45 degrees and just saw the moon. When the breeze blew, Lin Yun smelled a fragrance of flowers, and the fragrance seemed familiar.

Lin Yun reacted instantly, and then he didn't dare to turn around.

Damn it!

The Holy Maiden of Guanghan Palace is an undercover agent of the Yuling Sect?

I was shocked, why should the Yuling Sect?

Guanghan Palace is much stronger than the Yuling Sect and has a higher status in the world. The Saint is the future palace lord. Wouldn't it be a good place to be a palace lord?

Lin Yun suddenly thought of a lot, such as the Saint Wusan, etc.

Cough cough cough cough, your mind is not healthy. In short, adjust your mindset and you cannot make a move.

He knew that Fairy Flower must have recognized him.

As Lin Yun expected, Fairy Flower was indeed looking at him, but her eyes were full of admiration.

The eyes of the men present turned into the shape of lemons, and not far away, Dongfang Hongyue's incarnation almost caught fire.

Finally, Lin Yun finished reciting the poem and the poetry meeting became quiet again.

Others who are still writing poetry see such a powerful opponent and don’t know how to start writing for a while.

Forget it, the first place is not enough to compete, let’s see if the second and third place can compete!

However, at this moment, I heard a person passionately saying: "The talent of the world is like a firefly or a candlelight. I, Wang Lang, boasts of being as talented as a star. How could the light of the stars compete with the bright moon when I met my brother? Wang was ashamed to show his ugly appearance again when he met his brother.

After saying that, he tore the paper in front of him clean.

Fairy Flower suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Damn, don’t make trouble, you drama genius!

After Wang Lang said this, when others talk about Lin Yun’s talent is like the bright moon, they will definitely remember that Wang Lang’s talent is like the stars when he said this.

The others are fireflies.

This is not important. What is important is that if everyone present does not have the confidence to write a poem better than Lin Yun, who dares to write it?

Isn’t writing just to show off your ugly face?

For a time, there were many people who imitated Wang Lang and tore up his poems.

With the herd effect, everyone started to tear up.

Flower Fairy: "…"

These sounds were like thousands of sharp blades, tearing the wounds in her heart.
Chapter completed!