Chapter 62: A Pity

Chapter 62: A Pity

After performing for nearly half an hour, and Ye Yong felt that he had used up most of his spiritual energy. The eighth spiritual vein is amazing. Without it, I would probably had to stop the performance halfway through.

This was because playing spiritual music also required spiritual power- it uses the performer’s spiritual power to mobilize the surrounding spiritual energy. It was like a more convenient Spirit Gathering Formation as it doesn’t require any materials.

However, setting up a Spirit Gathering Formation only required a third-grade formation master, while the spiritual music Ye Yong had just played wasn’t something that anyone can handle. If Ye Yong hadn’t bought the [Basic Music Mastery] that allowed him to have rich professional knowledge and touch the threshold of dao in music, and if he didn’t have the eighth spiritual vein to support his spiritual energy consumption, then there was no way he would have been able to mobilize such a large amount of spiritual energy as a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator.

Ye Yong made such a big scene because he not only wanted to establish a noble persona for himself, but also because he wanted to attract the attention of the sect master and other bigwigs of the same level.

The sect master was a powerhouse at the Great Ascension Realm. As long as Ye Yong could make the sect master acknowledge him as someone with promising talent, he wouldn’t need to fear any enemies in the early stages. After all, Great Ascension Realm cultivators were quite formidable even in the middle stages of the novel. Having the sect master’s protection would let Ye Yong feel safe and be at ease.

As Ye Yong stopped playing, many cultivators felt regretful as opportunities for such significant improvements were hard to come by. It just felt so good to be able to freely absorb huge amounts of spiritual energy without using any resorces, pills, or spiritual herbs.

The female cultivators’ eyes were sparkling as they looked at Ye Yong, while the male cultivators secretly felt regretful.UppTodated from nô/v/e/lb(i)n.c(o)/m

How come I didn’t realize how miraculous music is before? If I had mastered this, then I won’t need to worry about not being able to find a Daoist couple.

Ye Yong’s face was a bit pale- a sign of excessive spiritual energy consumption. Yi Bai and the others was feeling very happy absorbing the spiritual energy as one of them had even broke though, but their heart ached upon seeing Ye Yong’s condition.

This really is a man dies for those who understand.

“Junior Brother Ye, are you okay?” Yi Bai was the first to reach out to support Ye Yong. I’m not trying to take advantage of him, I’m just caring for him.

So soft... it smells so nice, so fragrant. Should I pretend to be weak and unsteady, and lean on her and bury my face... cough cough, no, I can’t, noble persona, noble persona.

Ye Yong shook his head to show that he was fine, said some beautiful farewell words to those present, and left riding the same flying artifact as Yi Bai.

After Ye Yong left, many female cultivators were still immersed in the beautiful farewell words he had said. He gave us an opportunity to break through and thanked us for being willing to listen to his performance, even though he had consumed so much spiritual energy that he could barely stand... How could there be such a gentle, humble, and generous man?

Although some male cultivators hated Ye Yong eve n more and just thought that he loved to show off and was too hypocritical and fake, there were also male cultivators who truly admired Ye Yong.

After all, if it were them, they wouldn’t offer a group of strangers an opportunity to break through if they didn’t get any benefits.

In the sect master’s cave, a middle-aged man with handsome features and a tall figure was compiling Earth grade cultivation arts. Suddenly, an immortal crane walked in, reporting on what had happened in New Wind Valley.

“Oh? He could do that much?” The man put down his pen, his eyes flickering. “In that case, he is indeed worthy of attention. It’s a pity that except for Mu Qing Yin, no one in our sect can teach him music and arts. That girl Mu Qing Yin has a bit of a strange personality and shuts herself in her residence all day long... Let’s just observe for a while first. If it doesn’t work out, I’ll go request Half Saint Liu Chuan to teach him. If his talent is indeed extremely outstanding, he might even become Liu Chuan’s disciple.”

“You seem to think favorably of him,” the immortal crane said.

“A 7-color foundation is enough to be valued. It’s just a pity that he isn’t interested in cultivating the sword; otherwise, I wouldn’t mind taking him in as my disciple.”

...

Ye Yong returned to his residence with Yi Bai’s help.

Yi Bai was intending to continue to take good care of Ye Yong, planning to wipe his sweat and help him get on the bed to rest.

Ye Yong, who wanted to maintain his image, was also considering whether or not to continue pretending to be unwell and be unable to refuse. Even if something happened later, he could say it was Yi Bai who took the lead. Before he could make a decision, the two painting scrolls floated in. Yes, paintings scrolls.

After entering the room, they hung themselves on the wall and unfolded themselves, and two beautiful women, Hua Ming and Hua Xin, walked out of the paintings.

“Lil bro, are you alright?”

“Don’t you know that forcibly mobilizing such a large amount of spiritual energy with your current cultivation could cause a backlash and damage your divine soul?”

Ye Yong understood that Mu Qing Yin must have sent them to check on him. After all, without Mu Qing Yin’s orders, they wouldn’t be able to leave the assessment house. Besides, the house had a concealment formation, which even Great Ascension Realm powerhouse couldn’t peak through using their divine senses unless they forcibly broke through it.

Well, wanting to peak and being able to peak was a different matter. Even a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator could easily break through a middle-grade concealment formation like that one.

“My divine soul is naturally stronger than normal cultivators. I’ll be fine after resting for a bit.”

Although Hua Ming and Hua Xin each had their own advantages and had the number advantage, they were still only souls, so how could they compare to the fragrance of a real, living senior sister?

In order to avoid Mu Qing Yin using spiritual energy to probe his body and find out that he was at the 11th layer of the Foundation Establishment Realm and had 8 spiritual veins, Ye Yong stopped pretending to be weak and strengthless and quickly stood up.