Drunken Immortal Gourd

It was too tired. Qing Yang didn't meditate and practice anymore at night. Instead, he slept beautifully in the luxurious room and didn't get up until the next day.

After all, he was a young man. After a night of rest, Qing Yang had almost recovered. When Lu Dingshan found it, Qing Yang was already refreshed, and he was no different from yesterday.

After a simple meal, Senior Brother Li Shengbo found him and took everyone to meet with Uncle Jiang. Coming to the outside of the courtyard where Shishu Jiang lived, and waiting for a while, Shishu Jiang led another monk in the middle stage of Qi refining. This person was named Qu Pingjing. Like Li Shengbo, he was sent by Qingfeng Temple to assist Shishu Jiang. The Fairy Conference recruited disciples.

Seeing everyone at the door, Uncle Jiang didn't say much, just glanced at everyone, and then immediately walked towards the hall where the Immortal Knock Conference was held in front, and everyone else followed in turn.

When I came to the hall, I found that a lot of people had already gathered here. There were crowds of people outside watching the excitement for the time being. There were not fewer than a hundred monks in the hall alone. Qing Yang glanced away and found that most of them were the same, two or three high-ranking monks with a few young disciples, it seemed that they were all sects who had come to participate in the Fairy Knock Conference.

However, the Seven Great Immortal Gates left four yesterday, and most of the rest are people of small and medium sects, whose strength is much worse than that of Qingfeng Palace. Qing Yang looked around, and could even see the complex gaze cast by the young disciple over there that contained excitement and envy.

In the main hall, there are only two sects that can be compared with Qingfeng Temple. One is Jinding Pavilion, and the leader is a gray-robed old man with white hair and beard; the other is Lingxi Valley, and the leader is a Zhu The middle-aged woman in the base period, milfs, still has charm.

The Jade Spirit who saw him off outside Jade Spirit City yesterday was also there, with many high-level officials from Jade Spirit City, speaking with everyone with a smile on their faces. There are people in several big families, but the Patriarch of the Qi Refining Period on this occasion seems to be a little inadequate. It is the ancestors of their families.

The ancestor of the Liang family was a white-faced and short-bearded elder. He built the second-tier cultivation base, and his strength was not outstanding among the ancestors of other families. Qing Yang took a deep look at the other side and took his image. Keep it in my heart. This white-faced and short-bearded old man is the backer of the Liang family. He must at least have the power to deter this person in the future before he dare to come to the Liang family to seek justice, otherwise he will come and die.

In the early days of foundation building, the sixth level of one's own veins was very different from the other, the gap between the two was almost desperate, and I don't know when I will have this strength.

Fortunately, it wasn’t Liang Yudong, the head of the Liang family. Otherwise, Qingyang’s whereabouts would have been discovered by the Liang family now. The Liang family wouldn’t have trouble finding themselves on the spot, because he was already a prospective disciple of the Qingfeng Palace, so Uncle Jiang shouldn’t. Tolerate others to insult the newly recruited disciples.

However, if the Liang family finds out about themselves in advance, they will definitely make other responses. With the Liang family's background, there will be no shortage of back-hands. If someone keeps thinking about themselves, they will definitely be passive in the future.

Looking at the ancestor of the Liang family, Qing Yang turned his head calmly, lest he watched for too long, but instead attracted the other party's attention.

There are a total of thirteen sects in the main hall, and each sect only recruited four to five disciples. Only the situation in Lingxi Valley was a little better, and six disciples were recruited. Fortunately, Qingyang visited the Qingfeng Temple last night, otherwise Qingfeng Temple would have the least disciples.

If you add the four sects that you left yesterday, all the disciples enrolled in this Fairy Fair will only be in your 80s. Compared with the huge number of monks in the entire Jade Spirit City, it can be said to be one in a thousand. No wonder Every time the competition of the Knock Fairy Conference will be so fierce.

The personnel had already arrived, and the Yuling Sanren exchanged a few words with everyone, and then led everyone to the outside of the hall. The monks who watched the excitement outside automatically gave up a spacious passage, and then watched the immortal envoys and the disciples they recruited leave.

The immortal knocking conference is over. This matter is just a little more talkative for the casual cultivators at the bottom of them, how to live the future or how to live it.

Everyone soon came to the outside of Yuling City. With a wave of the middle-aged female cultivator in Lingxi Valley, a purple square handkerchief flew into the sky, and in a blink of an eye it became one foot in size. The middle-aged female cultivator and the disciples from Lingxi Valley all jumped on the upper handkerchief, and then arched their hands towards the back. The huge purple square handkerchief took them and left Yuling City for the first time.

At the same time, the gray-robed old man in the Golden Ding Pavilion casually threw a fist-sized round tripod, and the round tripod quickly became a giant tripod with a diameter of more than seven feet. A little under the feet of the gray-robed old man, he stood on the edge of the giant cauldron, and the other Jinding Pavilion disciples also jumped into the giant cauldron, and then the giant cauldron hovered in the air for a while and flew into the sky.

When it was the Qingfeng Temple's turn, Uncle Jiang took out a thing and threw it into the air. The thing rose at the sight of the wind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and finally became a small boat more than ten feet long floating in the air. Master Jiang led the disciples of the Qingfeng Temple onto the boat, and then he bowed his hand towards the Jade Spirit Sanren who was seeing off in the Jade Spirit City below, and then drove the boat to fly away.

After the three sects of Lingxi Valley, Jinding Pavilion, and Qingfeng Hall left, the other small and medium sects said their goodbyes to that Yuling, and then returned to the sects with their magical powers. Of course, there are also small schools of inadequate strength. Those who can't fly with their disciples can only rely on walking.

For these sects, there is more than enough to compare with the above. Those large sects are not envious, but they finally have a backing, which is much better than doing casual cultivating in Yuling City. Moreover, there are few disciples of small sects, and there are few competitors competing for resources. As long as they practice hard, their future achievements may not be much lower than those of the disciples who have entered the seven immortal gates.

The space on the boat is not very large. Uncle Jiang sits alone in front of the boat and controls the boat. Two senior brothers, Li Shengbo and Qu Pingjing, stand in the middle, and the remaining four stand side by side at the tail.

Looking at the Jade Spirit City below, I was full of emotions. I finally got what I wanted and visited the Qingfeng Temple, one of the seven immortal gates. The hard work of these six months was also worthwhile. Qing Yang didn't have much nostalgia for Yuling City, and he didn't leave much fond memories here, only the Liang family who had deceived himself.

In the past six months, Qingyang has only really interacted with three. Yu Mengmiao was taken away by the Yin-Yang Sect, and he won’t have to worry about it anymore; Lu Dingshan also worshipped into the Qingfeng Temple, and there will be many opportunities to deal with him in the future; as for Liang Chongtian, whether he lied to himself or not, because of the Liang family’s In this matter, it is impossible for the two to have too much ties.

~~~~~~ Celebrate the Chinese New Year, five shifts tomorrow, I wish all readers a happy Chinese New Year and a great fortune in the Year of the Pig!