The breeze blew through the clearing, and this mighty team came to a clearing in the Tianxiang industry, where there was no excessive decoration, but the area was divided with pen and ink, and there were also some people waiting here, waiting for their arrival.

Along the way, neither Qin Changxi, Le Mengling, nor Xia Mingxi talked to Qin Leyi, but just looked at him silently and felt the changes in his breath.

"This first round, the literary exam, is presided over by me, if you want to abstain from this round, you don't have to follow." Uncle Lin is the overseer of the literary examination, as soon as he said this, more than half of the people really didn't follow, after all, they are all monks, and they only know a few words at most, and there are few people like Qin Leyi.

"I don't know if the knowledge of the academy professor is useful here?" Qin Leyi followed, unlike other elegant men, he looked a little more lively, closer to the style of Feng Ye Ling.

"It's very simple." On the way, Uncle Lin introduced. "We have a special pen and ink, as long as you have a way to write your name on the paper, it will be considered a pass, and the one that takes the least time will be able to win this round."

Qin Leyi did not sympathize with those men who abstained from this round, how could it be so simple to recruit relatives in a martial arts competition, and the special pen and ink showed that there was a special way to urge.

Qin Leyi was quickly led to a table, and the attentive staff also prepared a small stool for him to stand on.

"Let's get started."

Qin Leyi grabbed the brush with his left hand, dipped it in ink, and like the other men, he was ready to write.

But he didn't write directly, but began to feel this pen that was different from ordinary brushes, and began to feel from the internal structure, unlike other men, who all chose to try.

"Why can't you write?" The men also scratched their heads in anguish, the brush was full of ink, but nothing appeared on the paper.

The time for a cup of tea passed quickly, and many men abstained, but Qin Leyi still didn't put pen to paper, and still felt it slowly.

"Yi'er, did he find something?" Xia Mingxi asked curiously, his gaze did not leave Qin Leyi, and he was a little anxious to see that he didn't write, but she knew Qin Leyi again, so she could think of the particularity of this matter.

"This item, if it was placed three days ago, Xiao Yi would not have been able to urge it, but after three days, it will be different." Xia Mingxi also observed this special, to be precise, it was Le Mengling who felt it, but she told Qin Changxi.

"Do you need spiritual power, spiritual power, and physical power to urge together?" Qin Leyi smiled secretly, he had already understood the need to urge this, and now he was just looking for an opportunity for the three forces to fuse for a short time.

"Let's use the urging method of spiritual thoughts." Qin Leyi has not cultivated the physical body moves, but he only needs to use the power of the physical body, and then attach the spiritual power to the physical body, and then use the urging method of the spiritual mysteries to achieve a short simultaneous urging, which is the prototype of the integration of the three forces.

"And thank you, senior sister." Qin Leyi muttered, and finally started to write, his left hand held the brush and fell to the paper.

"Qin!" In the blink of an eye, he had already finished writing the first word, and he was secretly glad that this urge brush does not require much mental power, which can better pave the way for him to play "Soul Control" later.

"Fun!" He wrote the second word with ease, and both the men present and the abstaining men had changed their minds about him, at least he was no longer a vase.

"Yi!" The last stroke fell, Qin Leyi finished writing his name, these three words were written in a chic and free manner, with a unique charm.

"Congratulations to Qin Leyi, the little son, for winning this literary test." Uncle Lin announced with a smile. "You can go and prepare for the next specialty competition first, and I'll call you later."

Qin Leyi shook his head and interrupted Uncle Lin: "Before that, I want to give this work to Miss Feng Yeling!" ”

Hearing this, Uncle Lin hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Feng Ye Ling, Feng Ye Ling nodded to Uncle Lin, Uncle Lin understood, and asked Qin Leyi to give this work to Feng Ye Ling himself.

"Sister, remember my name." Qin Leyi rolled up the paper and handed it to Feng Yeling's pretty hand. "My name is Qin Leyi, the musician's music, the perseverance of Yi."

"I'll remember it, I hope you keep winning, and I'm looking forward to accompanying you on your journey." Feng Yeling smiled at Qin Leyi, not the ordinary smile that came from the beginning, but the kind of happiness from the heart.

No one is jealous of Qin Leyi anymore, they have been impressed by Qin Leyi, whether he can win the literary exam, or he gives this work to Feng Yeling, he can show his difference, not only the talent and observation beyond his peers, but more importantly, he has the courage to surpass his peers.

This means that if he really becomes the husband of the Wind Leaf Spirit, not to mention it now, when he really grows up, he will not be the passive one, but the assertive one. Before he grew up, the Wind Leaf Spirit escorted him, and after he grew up, he shielded the Wind Leaf Spirit from the wind and rain.

Not only did he win the competition, but he also gained recognition.

"Good job." Xia Mingxi also patted Qin Leyi's shoulder for the first time.

"I'm going to take a break and get a serious feel for Soul Control." Qin Leyi didn't talk to them, but sat down cross-legged and felt the changes in "Soul Control".

The unique "Soul Control" of the Soul Burial Flute, the beauty of the song alone is not weaker than that of ordinary songs, but Qin Leyi has not learned other tunes after all, so he can only start from "Soul Control", first blowing, and then manipulating the Red Bird Soul to perform. "What, do you think 'Soul Control' is inappropriate?" The beautiful voice sounded, it was none other than Qin Changxi, who had a special bond with Qin Leyi, and with the tacit understanding with Qin Leyi, he also understood Qin Leyi's concerns for the first time.

"Although "Soul Control" is not inferior to other songs, it really can't be interesting when used in this kind of scene now, but these people who have practiced it can rely on some songs suitable for this kind of scene to leave a good impression on her." Qin Leyi said helplessly.

"I did go to the Scripture Pavilion to find you a sheet of music, I don't know if you can write it down now." Xia Mingxi took out a scroll of scriptures from his jade pendant and handed it to Qin Leyi.

"It's good to write it down first, and think about it slowly when you play, it's better than "Soul Control" for this kind of scene." Qin Leyi took the scripture and began to read it.

"Affection." Qin Leyi first saw the name of this piece, and couldn't help frowning, Lin Siyi told him that the most important thing in a piece is not the musician's performance skills, but the musician's feelings, enthusiasm for playing, friendship with friends, and admiration for his beloved, but he is a child after all, how can he feel it before that time.

"You just watch it first, it's better than playing "Soul Control" when the time comes, I know your concerns, but if you don't still stand here, it shows that you have this courage, and you have the determination to marry Feng Yeling when you grow up, these are enough for you." This time it was not Qin Changxi who spoke, but Le Mengling.

"We all believe in you, you have already won a victory, and you are going to win all the way, Sister Xi'er is still waiting to take her back to see her father and mother." Xia Mingxi teased. "We won't bother you anymore, the time is almost up, you can write it down quickly."

Qin Leyi nodded gratefully, and began to urge his spiritual power, asking for nothing else but to write it down.

As for the blowing skills, he also knows some, and within half a month of coming to the Xuanyuan Continent, he kept recalling Lin Siyi's conversations with him, recalling Lin Siyi's stories one after another, and finally found some, which should be enough.

"The second round, the specialty competition, starts now." Uncle Lin's voice echoed in the ears of everyone present, and he, like Feng Ye Ling, was also paying attention to Qin Leyi at this time.

"Please prepare your talents, this competition will be judged by Miss Feng Ye Ling herself."

Soon, everyone flocked to him, Qin Leyi was not in a hurry, he was at the end, the more time he had, the more beneficial it would be for him.

"The first place, Shang Ming, performing talent, guqin." Shang Ming, like Qin Leyi, was dressed in a white robe, but the difference was that his appearance was more elegant, which was partly due to the fact that Qin Leyi did not grow up.

"What is lovesickness, what is seeking each other, a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", given to Miss Feng Yeling." Shang Ming's voice entered everyone's ears through his spiritual power, causing Qin Leyi, who was watching the song, to pause for a moment, but he was secretly glad in his heart.

This is still clear, the spiritual power cultivation has already stepped into the middle stage of spiritual consciousness, which is far from being comparable to Qin Leyi's spiritual power at the peak of the beginning, but what makes Qin Leyi fortunate is that his cultivation is exactly the fivefold spiritual vein realm.

"The dual cultivation of spiritual power and spiritual power seems to be only in his early twenties, if it is placed in our Eastern Spirit Continent, it will be in demand." Xia Mingxi sighed.

"Acacia is long, seeking each other is bitter, this is blooming, seeking a phoenix." Shang Ming's voice was very full, and Qin Leyi could hear his admiration for the Wind Leaf Spirit.

Qin Leyi buried his head again, he no longer had the original peaceful observation of this score, because he knew that in this specialty competition, among his Qin Leyi's biggest opponents, Shang Ming must be the number one person.

"Feng Ye Ling, what kind of feelings do I have for her?" Qin Leyi was a little melancholy, and he had already memorized the tune, but he fell into anxiety.

For Qin Changxi, Qin Leyi can feel that she can open her eyes in great pain, just because of his arrival, they don't need a lot of run-in after that, the two of them have a lot in common, and they also have a special bond, Qin Leyi can understand that their tacit understanding is extraordinary.

For Mujiu, Qin Leyi can also understand that every time he is young, she is by his side and constantly helps him, he can grow so fast, he can't do without the help of Mujiu, a guide, he knows Mujiu's past, for her, Qin Leyi just wants to keep getting stronger, can help her recover her cultivation, he has already completed Mujiu's requirements, this time when he goes back, he can meet Mujiu.

But for Feng Ye Ling, Qin Leyi can only say that it is the touch of blood, he doesn't know anything about his life experience, although he got the news of his biological sisters, but his bloodline problem has never been solved, he chooses to believe in his bloodline, believe in himself.

"The next one, Qin Leyi, performs talents, plays the flute."