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This sentence is true. There are also some reasons why the knocking on immortals meeting ended early. The Yin Yang Sect recruited satisfactory disciples, and they returned to their orders early after being happy. The Ling Pavilion didn't grab Liang Mengmiao, so he was in a bad mood, and then he couldn't recruit satisfactory disciples for a long time, so he left Yuling City early.
There were too many people returning to the city at this time, and when Yuling Sanren was sending off people just now, he was delayed at the door for a while, and more than half an hour passed by. Seeing that the sun was gradually moving towards the west, it was Qingyang's turn to enter the city. Qingyang did not dare to delay, and hastily handed over a nourishing qi pill, reported Yang Qing's pseudonym, and made up an identity casually. The warrior patrolling the city didn't have any doubts, and directly handed Qingyang an access token, allowing him to enter the city.
Qingyang was afraid of missing the Immortal Calling Conference, so he went straight to the center of the city after entering the city. Qingyang knew before that the location of the Immortal Calling Conference was on the main street not far from the city lord's mansion. It was opposite the auction he attended, so it was easy to find.
Two quarters of an hour later, Qingyang hurried to the destination. The building here is similar to the auction on the opposite side. It is also a large square in front and a large hall in the back. The difference from the last auction was that the auction hall was deserted and there were no people, but there was a sea of ??people here.
Although the Immortal Kowtow Conference has been going on for a month and is coming to an end today, the number of people watching the excitement has not diminished. Compared with the last auction, there are many more monks around. Looking around , as many as tens of thousands of people.
However, it was getting late at this time, and many people had already watched the excitement and were scattered about to leave. Qingyang did not squeeze directly into the crowd, but first found a secluded place outside, and took the breath-holding decision. , took off the disguise, and then squeezed towards the entrance of the main hall.
The main entrance of the main hall was open, and no one blocked it, but the monks were all standing outside, and no one dared to enter casually. The sky was getting darker and darker, and people could be seen flickering in the hall from a distance, as if they were about to leave. Qingyang didn't dare to delay any longer, squeezed out the crowd, and walked towards the hall.
Seeing that the Immortal Calling Conference is about to end, there are still people breaking into the hall. Could it be that this guy is also going to worship the Immortal Gate? Many people cast envious glances at Qingyang's back, and some unscrupulously looked at Qingyang with their spiritual thoughts, wanting to see who this is.
Qingyang looked around while walking, and soon found a room marked with the name of Qingfeng Temple at the back, but the door was closed, and a monk was about to leave at the door.
Qingyang walked quickly to the monk, and asked respectfully: "Senior, are you the emissary of the fairy gate of Qingfeng Palace?"
The monk was about forty years old, and he was in the middle stage of Qi refining. He looked up and down Qingyang expressionlessly, and said, "Yes, what's the matter with you?"
"I'm here to participate in the Immortal Kowtow Conference, is there still time?" Qingyang said.
The Qi Refining Cultivator paused for a moment, and then said coldly: "Why are you here so late? The Immortal Calling Conference is over, come back in three years."
Come back in three years? Three years later, the day lily was cold, Qingyang couldn't help being anxious, and quickly took out the order to knock the immortals from Qingfeng Temple and handed it over, saying: "Senior, I have something to delay, I didn't mean to be negligent, can you accommodate me a little bit? There is an order to knock the immortals."
The Qi Refining cultivator didn't accept it, but reprimanded him with a cold face: "Those who can worship our Qingfeng, except for those with excellent aptitude, who doesn't have the order or mission items. If you can miss it, how can you go far on the road of cultivating immortals in the future? Could it be that you have the aptitude of Tianlinggen?"
Qingyang could only answer honestly, "No!"
If you have the aptitude of Tianlinggen, maybe you can open a back door for you and report it to the uncle. You know your aptitude, but you still don't work hard, so who can blame you? The Qi Refining Cultivator curled his mouth and said, "Without the aptitude of the Heavenly Spirit Root, why should I accommodate you? This year's Immortal Calling Conference is over, let's come again in three years' time!"
Seeing that the other party is not willing to accommodate at all, Qingyang is really in a hurry now. If he misses this time, he will waste three years in vain. Although he can practice as a casual cultivator, there is no expert guidance, no great sect to rely on , your own path to immortality will become narrower and narrower.
Besides, I still have the Liang family as my enemy, if I don't improve my cultivation as soon as possible, when will I find justice? What's more, when I entered the main hall just now, many monks looked at me with their spiritual thoughts. If I let them know that I have the order of knocking on my body, I will never have a peaceful day in the future.
Seeing that the Qi Refining Cultivator turned around and was about to leave, Qingyang could only biteHe took out a burden from his back and put it in his hand, and said: "Senior, wait a moment, I was wrong for coming late, please forgive me, senior. I have a family heirloom here, and I have never used it. It¡¯s a pity, if senior doesn¡¯t dislike it, how about giving it to senior?¡±
A family heirloom? Hard work? The Qi Refining monk glanced at Qingyang suspiciously, and then took the baggage in his hand. Opened it and looked, it turned out to be a pair of high-grade magic weapon armor used by women. This boy is right, this armor is indeed useless for men, but men can't use it, so why can't we sell him and replace it with his own? Usable?
All of this is just an excuse, and the purpose is of course to allow myself to run an errand. A high-grade magic weapon costs almost ten spiritual stones. The defensive type of the Hu family is more expensive, usually more than a dozen spiritual stones can be purchased. The price is a dozen spirit stones, which is equivalent to one year's income in the sect. This boy is quite good at life.
"Since little brother has no need for this, I will keep it for you to prevent the treasure from being covered in dust." said the Qi Refining monk. Then with a wave of his hand, he put the burden into his storage talisman, and at the same time a smile appeared on his face, completely different from the businesslike attitude just now.
Having a gift is different. The Qi Refining Cultivator took the Immortal Kowtow Order, and while verifying the authenticity, he asked, "What is the name of the little brother? How did you get the Immortal Kowtow Order?"
At this time, there are some things that cannot be concealed. Qingyang half-truthfully said: "I am Qingyang, a loose cultivator in Xiping Prefecture, Liangzhou. Only this generation of boys have immortal roots, so they use them.¡±
Regarding Qingyang's statement, the Qi refining monk didn't care much, and said: "Your knocking on the immortal order is true, and it has indeed been around for many years. There should be records in the sect. But you don't have to worry, knocking on the immortal Orders can be traded, so it doesn't matter whether they are passed down from your family, bought, or even snatched, the sect will not hold them accountable." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com