I Just Wanted To Live but I Somehow Became Better Than the Protagonist

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I Just Want to Live a Good Life but I Surpassed the Protagonist – 63 Different Paths

“I feel much better now. The two sisters don’t need to worry.”

“Let us check it out?” “That’s right, just to be safe.”

“No need to trouble the two sisters. I’m really fine. But I have some insights from playing just now. I’d like to ask for your advice on music.”

Seeing that Ye Yong kept emphasizing that he was fine and had questions to ask, the two painted beauties didn’t insist. They sat down next to Ye Yong, waiting for him to ask.

Yi Bai felt a little regretful. She wanted to take advantage of the fact that her junior brother had just broken out in a cold sweat and wipe his body, letting him have a good night’s sleep.

However, her junior brother looked very weak just now, but now he had suddenly recovered a lot… Could it be that his state just now was fake? Could it be that he wanted to be taken care of by me? Does that mean that my junior brother actually likes me?

Rounding up, Yi Bai had already thought of several names for their children and started to think of names for their grandchildren.

“Hey, what are you giggling about? Hurry back and teach. A group of Golden Core cultivators ran out, leaving only the Crystallization stage to maintain the scene. Are you kidding me? Don’t you know that this will leave a bad impression on the junior sisters of the new hall?” Hua Ming scolded Yi Bai.

It should be known that Yi Bai had also used this reason to send away the other Golden Core female disciples just now, otherwise she wouldn’t have been able to help Ye Yong in alone.

Although Hua Ming was a painting soul, she would occasionally convey messages for the hall master. Yi Bai didn’t dare to disobey her, so she quickly took her leave.

“You’re over 200 years old, yet you still can’t control your mortal heart.” Hua Ming snorted in dissatisfaction.

“You can’t blame her. Junior brother Ye is much more outstanding than ordinary men.” Hua Xin sighed.

Hua Ming was now controlled by Mu Qingyin’s divine sense. She glanced at Hua Xin, but didn’t refute her. Having lived for 600 years, Ye Yong was indeed the most surprising guy she had ever met.

Mu Qingyin withdrew her divine sense, and Hua Ming was able to move freely. She came to Ye Yong’s side and massaged his shoulders: “So, what is the question that you want to ask, little brother?”

“Sister, you don’t have to waste your soul power on me.” Ye Yong wanted to decline Hua Ming’s massage because it was a form of physical contact. He wanted to enjoy it, but he was also afraid that Mu Qingyin would probe his soul power and give him a full-body checkup.

She might have good intentions, but what if she discovered his little secret?

Moreover, a painting soul needed to consume soul power to physically affect the outside world. Ye Yong didn’t want Hua Ming to waste her soul power on such a small matter.

“Little brother, you’re so considerate, but don’t underestimate me. In terms of soul power intensity, I’m at least in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. It’s not a problem for me to massage you for half an hour.”

“Don’t forget about me. If you like, we can take turns.” Hua Xin also said.

“Then I really thank you two.” Ye Yong was not good at rejecting the goodwill of the two beautiful women. He silently bought a high-level shielding system, directly pulling the shielding level to the maximum to avoid accidents. “When I was playing before, I felt…”

Ye Yong, who had mastered the rhythm of the music, really had some insights when he played the spiritual music. And with professional knowledge to support him, when he spoke of those insights, the two beautiful women’s eyes lit up. It was not that they knew how to answer, as it was beyond their own level. It was like Ye Yong’s painting skills. After a few days of guidance from Mu Qingyin, he had already surpassed them.

A young man with such a high understanding of rhythm and painting, and at the same time not weak in sword intent. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to create a painting scroll that was so full of sword intent. He was simply like an all -around genius.

Mu Qingyin was also quite appreciative after listening to Ye Yong’s insights and questions. She felt that Ye Yong really had amazing talent. Through Hua Ming’s mouth, she answered Ye Yong’s questions and gave him a little advice.

It was not that she deliberately played hard to get or hid her secrets, but sometimes giving too much advice was not good. It was much more profound to figure out some things on one’s own than to be told by others, and everyone’s understanding was different .

Mu Qingyin did not want to use her own understanding of the Dao to restrict Ye Yong, to make him do everything according to her understanding and change his views. In the end, Ye Yong would follow her Dao.

There were three thousand Great Daos, and each Great Dao had countless small Daos.

Now, Mu Qingyin and Ye Yong were on different small Daos of the Great Dao of Music. This was what she hoped to maintain. Only when the Daos were not completely the same could they learn from each other and make up for each other’s deficiencies. Mu Qingyin was very much looking forward to Ye Yong’s future.

“Thank you two sisters for your help.” Ye Yong knew that it was actually Mu Qingyin who was answering, but he could not thank her. Because even Yi Bai and the others did not know that Mu Qingyin could see what Hua Ming and Hua Xin saw and heard, they only thought that she could give them some instructions to complete.

Without meeting her formally, Ye Yong could not know how much goodwill Mu Qingyin had for him, and even if he increased his goodwill, there was no reversal point to receive benefits. It was still quite a loss. After thinking about it, Ye Yong said to the beautiful woman, “I’ve been in the sect for a while now, but I haven’t visited the hall master yet. I don’t know if she’s willing to see me.”

This was not something that the beautiful women could decide, so they remained silent, waiting for Mu Qingyin to decide.

Mu Qingyin also hesitated because, to her, she had been seeing Ye Yong every day for the past few days and had even personally guided him. But to Ye Yong, she had always been in seclusion. As a new disciple, it was normal to be curious about what kind of person the hall master was…

After thinking for a moment, Mu Qingyin borrowed Hua Ming’s mouth to answer, “The hall master likes peace and quiet, but if you want to go, you can try. She should appreciate your talent and be willing to see you.”

How could one tell if it was Hua Ming or Mu Qingyin who was speaking? In fact, it was very simple. Ye Yong noticed a detail. Hua Ming’s enthusiastic personality had already made her call Ye Yong “little brother” after these few days of Get along. However, Mu Qingyin, in order to maintain Hua Ming’s image, would also call Ye Yong “little brother” when she spoke through her, but there would be an additional “Ye” in front of it.

This kind of small detail was probably something that Mu Qingyin and Hua Ming themselves could not notice.

“I see.” Ye Yong understood that this kind of answer could be considered an agreement to meet. “What do I need to prepare to meet the hall master? Do you two have any recommendations?”

“A disciple meeting the hall master, why prepare a gift? On the contrary, you are so outstanding, she should give you a gift.”

“That’s right.”

“How can a disciple receive a gift unilaterally? It’s not appropriate.” In fact, Ye Yong, who had read the novel, knew Mu Qingyin’s love, but he could not possibly take the things she liked directly to her.

“Since little brother Ye insists… the hall master likes poetry, painting, and books. Just pick one.”

“Okay, let me think about it carefully.” Ye Yong saw that it was not too early and said to Hua Ming and Hua Xin, “Let Ye Mou send you two sisters back?”

“What, are you going to drive your sisters away? Do you have a date with a beautiful woman tonight?” Hua Ming narrowed her eyes.

“No, no. I just feel that if you two sisters stay here for too long, others will spread rumors. Ye Mou doesn’t matter, but you two sisters are the hall master’s masterpiece. If my presence damages your reputations, and further affects the hall master… Ye Mou would feel guilty.”

This answer was quite satisfactory to Mu Qingyin. She stopped talking and let Hua Ming and Hua Xin do whatever they wanted.

“No need to worry, no one dares to spread rumors.” Hua Ming chuckled. In the eyes of those cultivators, they were like evil spirits. Who would dare to say bad things about them? They were probably afraid of experiencing what it was like to die.

“Let us stay here for one night. Sister wants to see how you usually live.” Hua Xin said.

“Actually, I just meditate and cultivate. It’s quite boring. But if you two sisters are interested, Ye Mou will naturally not refuse.” Originally, before Ye Yong let Wu Xue go into seclusion, he had promised her that he would hold her in his arms to sleep that night. Because Xiao Huan had been living here for four days, Wu Xue had not been able to make such a request, and even her physical contact with Ye Yong had been greatly reduced. She had long been suffocated panic.

However, it seemed that after a certain little cutie came out of seclusion and found two more beautiful women in the house, she would not only be unhappy because of the broken appointment and continue to hold back, but she would also be jealous.