After entering the forum, Zhao Yuan found that although there were mistakes in the previous test paper, the forum's art design was quite good!

The background is the previous misty landscape painting.

The branches and sections are not abrupt in this background, but are cleverly integrated with landscape paintings in the shape of trees, pavilions, fishing boats, etc., with a very charming charm. In addition, this forum also has background music and a melodious sound of piano. I don’t know why people play it, but it actually has the effect of calming the mind. Although it can’t keep up with the fragrance of calming the gods, it is also quite good.

Zhao Yuan glanced at the section of the forum and found that there was a "gossip" for practitioners to pour water on the gossip of the pseudo-speech; there was a "Rakshasa ghost market" for everyone to communicate with each other; there was also a "morning and hearing the Tao in the morning and evening" for serious practice discussions... There were a lot of sections, but there were quite a complete list.

He took a look at the trumpet that he was looking for from Hao Li. The id name is indeed very Hao Li's style, and it is called 'Brother likes to eat'.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but observe three seconds of silence for Hao Li's style of naming Hao Li.

He originally wanted to go to the boardroom to report the problem, but after clicking in, he found that he was not qualified to post here at all. It turned out that Hao Li had just registered this small account and had not yet been raised. He was at the lowest level of "small path". If he wanted to post in the boardroom, he had to at least get up to the level of a human immortal. This is three levels higher than the path.

Zhao Yuan clicked on the permissions in his personal information and found that this small account can speak in the gossip. It is a section of chatting and gossip, but there is no limit on the level.

"Okay, let's go to the gossip and post." Zhao Yuan clicked on the gossip and swept around and found that the things discussed here were either boasting about 'Brother, I got a treasure today' or gossip 'Which school of cultivation is the strongest in the world today', and posts that voted for the 'Top Ten Most Beautiful Practitioners'... It seems that cultivators are not much different from ordinary people when chatting online.

Zhao Yuan didn't click on these posts because he was not interested in these gossip and chat.

He directly clicked on the option of posting a new post, started editing the post, listed the wrong questions he had done before, and explained them in detail one by one. After finishing it, he added a title of "The standard answers for the registration and assessment test paper are wrong, so it is recommended to modify them immediately" and clicked the send button.

As soon as the post was posted, there was a reply. After refreshing, Hao Li replied with his "Little Fatty and Cute" large number and replied with the word "top" below.

"Damn, you're really 'topped'."

Zhao Yuan was speechless, shook his head, closed the post, and turned to the Rakshasa black market, wanting to see what good things are for sale here.

Unfortunately, because the account level is too low, he was unable to enter this section. If he wants to enter, he needs to upgrade his account to the second level of real person.

Not only the Rakshasa black market, but also the other sections cannot be entered.

This small account can only be mixed in the two sections of Gossip and Suspense.

Zhao Yuan clicked on the hang gold to solve the doubts and found that this section was where the bounty was asked for answers.

If a practitioner encounters problems in practice, making tools, refining medicines, etc. and cannot solve them, he can go to this section to explain his own problems in detail, and then pay money, materials, elixirs and even magical tools, and ask experts for help to answer them.

"This section is quite interesting, but how do you tell whether the issue of rewards has been solved? Is it just relying on the consciousness of the rewards? What if you miss the debt?"

Zhao Yuan felt that there must be a solution for the Cultivator Forum, but he has not yet figured out these rules.

Just as I continued to visit the forum, my phone rang. It was Lin Xue who called me.

As soon as I connected, Lin Xue asked, "Zhao Yuan, where are you? Why didn't I see you?"

"Ah?" Zhao Yuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he had made an appointment with Lin Xue two days ago to accompany her to watch a movie today. He quickly looked down at the time on the computer. It was indeed time to come. He didn't dare to say that he was still in the dormitory, so he could only lie: "It'll be here soon, soon, wait for me."

After hanging up the phone, he quickly turned off his computer, ran out of the dormitory, sprinting a hundred meters and shrank into an inch talisman, and ran towards the cinema in the university town at full speed!

Fortunately, he was smart. He took a hat when he left the dormitory and lowered the brim when he ran, so he was not afraid of being recognized. However, his ghostly speed still surprised many people along the way.

When he arrived near the cinema, Zhao Yuan slowed down, put his hat away and put it in the ring.

As soon as he walked into the cinema hall, he saw Lin Xue holding two cups of Coke and a bucket of popcorn. He looked up. He quickly went up to meet him, took these things, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm a little late."

"It's okay, I just arrived." Lin Xue said gently, not angry, but was surprised by Zhao Yuan's hair style: "What's wrong with your hair? Why are there no eyebrows?"

"Hey, don't mention it. I encountered some accidents today. I accidentally lost all my hair, eyebrows, and so on." Zhao Yuan said with a wry smile, "When I returned to the dormitory today, I was ridiculed by my brothers and others, and they all asked me if I was going to be a monk in the temple."

Lin Xue was amused and laughed so hard that her branches trembled. Then she looked at Zhao Yuan up and down a few times, nodded and said, "Although she has no hair, she is quite handsome, and she feels like a brother of Yu."

"I don't dare to compete with Tang Monk." Zhao Yuan waved his hand and said, "He is the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, and he is particularly fond of female monsters."

After a while of joking, the two of them entered the venue.

This movie was chosen by Lin Xue, and it was a romantic movie she always wanted to watch.

The movie began for seven or eight minutes, and a couple came late. Their seats were in the row of Zhao Yuan and Lin Xue. However, not only did they laugh while walking, but they were also very rude when passing by. They didn't say anything like "please give up" and it was just a commanding sentence, "Take my feet aside", as if others owed them money and should listen to them.

The two of them didn't calm down even after they sat down, chatting non-stop, making it impossible for them to watch the movies well.

After a while, the woman started acting coquettishly and wanted to drink drinks and eat popcorn. The man teased her a few words, got up and went out to sell it, and passed by Zhao Yuan and Lin Xue again.

Although Lin Xue carefully put her feet away, she was still stepped on by the man. She screamed out in pain. But the man not only did not apologize, but also hummed and said, "Who deserves it, who told you not to put your hooves away? Haven't you ever heard of a good dog not blocking the way?"

This arrogant and rude attitude suddenly angered Zhao Yuan.
Chapter completed!