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Chapter 8.30
Ruyi Commercial Bank was very efficient. Soon, Jingyue received a letter from Jin Baozhu. The other party proposed to cooperate with Jinguang Pavilion to hold an auction, which immediately made the reputation of the tire shaping talisman, and the time was set after January.
"After January?" Gu Xia asked, "After January, it will be the Bamboo Shooting Conference. Don't we all have to go to Xia Nanzhou?"
Jingyue was taken aback, and he completely forgot about it.
The Dianzhu Conference is held every ten years, and all major forces will nominate the best foundation-building monks to participate. This time, the Jiutian Academy selected 500 people, including Zheng Bai and Gu Xia.
He was about to say that he could not go to the auction, but when he received another messenger, Jingyue laughed when he saw it.
Both Gu Xia and Zheng Bai looked inexplicable, Jingyue said: "This Jin Baozhu is really knowledgeable and interesting, please take a look at it yourself."
The original letter stated that Jingyue would definitely go because the Dianzhu Conference was about to be held, so the auction was held in Cuicheng, where the Qingzhuzhai was located in Xia Nanzhou.
Zheng Bai nodded, "Counting days, we should have just arrived in Cuicheng at that time, and we will be two days late for the bamboo meeting, so we just have time to watch the excitement."
A few people talked a little bit about the bamboo meeting, and they broke up after a while.
When Jingyue returned to the dorm, he ran into Meng Shan's eyes full of resentment.
He wanted to walk away ignorantly, but how could Meng Shan let him go?
"Why can you all go to the bamboo meeting, but my authentic Qingzhuzhai disciple was not selected?" Meng Shan's tone was sour and bitter, especially thinking that if his sister Meng Wan knew the news, she might decide how to deal with him. , He wanted to disappear in place.
"If I stay in Qingzhuzhai, I will definitely be able to participate. Why did I come to Jiutian Academy and I was brushed down..."
Meng Shan felt that he had been wronged.
Jingyue: "If you spend a little more time on cracking the fixed beast symbol in your main class, you should be able to go with us."
That said, Meng Shan was even more discouraged.
He couldn't crack the beast symbol, okay? !
Meng Shan hugged his skinny self aggrievedly, while the chubby Blue Phoenix danced his wings and claws with excitement, "Jingjing, this is a great opportunity for you to make a big hit. Proud!"
Jingyue patted its head, "Am I not proud of you now?"
Blue Phoenix immediately said: "Jingjing is always the pride of Jiji!"
In this way, after ten days, the disciples of Jiutian Academy to participate in the bamboo meeting are ready to set off. After all, Lecheng was still more than ten days away from Cuicheng. Of course, it was an empty boat.
The people leading the team are Lin Zhenjun, the elder of the academy, and Wudao Zhenren from Qingzhuzhai. They are leading the disciples on board the empty boat.
Jingyue saw an acquaintance as soon as he went up, and he said, "Qin Zhenjun, why are you here?"
Shouldn't Shan Chang sit in the academy?
Qin Yanzhi: "The ancestors are rushing."
Jingyue remembered that Wanming Sword Sect was located in Shangnanzhou, also south of Zhongzhou. No wonder they would be on the same road.
Curiously asked: "But Taoxian ancestor?"
Wanming Sword Sect also has an old ancestor who lived through the tribulation period. It is Taoxian. He is younger than Yiye. Before Jingyue was struck by lightning in his previous life, he was not born.
Qin Yanzhi: "Yeah."
The ancestors urgently called, but don't know what the important thing is?
While thinking about it, Jingyue listened to Qin Yanzhi: "The old paternal master asked me to tell you that the fetal shaping charm is very effective, thank you."
Jingyue was stunned, only to realize that it was the old Patriarch Qin, so he smiled and said, "You're welcome, they are all given money. Why are you thanking me?"
After he refined the fetal shaping talisman, he sent it to Qin Yanzhi. For the benefactor, of course he must be anxious about what the other party is worried about. Although Qin Yan didn't show up on the side, she definitely wanted Qin Zhanpeng in her heart. Otherwise, she wouldn't catch Di Youhu with little hope.
It's just that he knew that Qin Yanzhi would not take it for free, so he didn't mention it for free.
Qin Yanzhi: "You can't slack off these few days and practice the seven swordsmanship well."
Jingyue: "..."
In a few words, Jingyue once again recalled the fear of being dominated by Qin Yanzhi's eyes all the time.
Qin Yanzhi: "Diligence can make up for one's weakness."
Jingyue: "β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦"
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Xia Nanzhou, Cuicheng.
In the past few days, the city has been very lively, not to mention the close up of the Xiu World Bamboo Conference, just that the Jinguang Pavilion will jointly hold an auction with Ruyi Commercial Bank is enough to attract the topic.
"Have you heard? There is a superb spiritual weapon at this auction."
"How long have you been in the news? I heard that there is a brand new talisman at the auction, called the fetal shaping talisman, which can purify the spiritual root!
"Hey, you really believe it, it's nothing more than a gimmick released by Ruyi Commercial Bank."
"I don't believe it again, but many people have to check it out. It's hard to find an invitation card for this auction. I heard that it has already reached sky-high prices."
"Jingguang Pavilion will not be on fake auctions. If there is no fetal shaping talisman or the talisman is not used to purify spiritual roots, I see how Ruyi's firm will end up!"
...
At this time, a group of people passed by them, all well-dressed and handsome, looking very energetic.
When people passed by, the few people who chatted first whispered: "Is you here to participate in the bamboo meeting? Tsk, look at this momentum, I don't know which school it is?"
"It's from Jiutian Academy. A few people have hung their badges. I saw it."
"No wonder, Jiutian Academy is full of geniuses. It's really enviable..."
...
Jingyue admired the scenery of Cuicheng, but felt that it was worthy of the word "Cui" because the whole city was built in the forest.
At first glance, there are towering giant trees everywhere, even shielding the sun, and the lighting depends on small star lights hanging on the lush branches and leaves. It is called Xiaoxing Deng, which is actually just the pit of a lantern tree, which can emit a faint light, but it looks like the stars twinkling in the sky.
All houses in Cuicheng are built on giant trees, scattered in heights and sizes, and they are all connected by wooden bridges.
The shallow clear stream flows over the roots of the trees, and you can see a palm-length colorful swimming fish everywhere in the water, as well as some wonderful plants.
All of this is very strange to Jingyue, at least in the bipolar world in his previous life, he has never seen such a scene.
When they came to the center of Cuicheng, they saw the boundary stone of Qingzhuzhai in front of a huge tree with green vines hanging around it. Wudao Zhenren opened the barrier with the token in the door, and as soon as he entered it, the green lake water came into his eyes.
Scattered bamboo rafts are docked by the lake, and on the other side is the ancient and elegant Qingzhuzhai.
At this time, a woman in a green shirt with bamboo leaves embroidered on the cuffs came up, "I am Ding Lingdang, a disciple of Qingzhuzhai. Do you fellow Taoists come from Jiutian Academy?"
Wudao Zhenren stood up behind Lin Zhenjun, "Little Bell, don't bother you, I'll take them across the lake."
Ding Lingdang smiled softly, "It turns out that it is the Five Realms, thank you very much."
I saw Wudao real man waving his sleeves, and a huge gourd was floating on the green lake. When all the students sat on the gourd, he said: "The bamboo spotting conference will be the day after tomorrow. There will be a banquet in Qingzhuzhai tonight. If you donβt want to go, you can rest in the guesthouse."
Jingyue has heard that it has become a tradition to have a banquet in the first two nights of the bamboo-making ceremony. Said it was a banquet, but in fact, Qingzhuzhai provided the practitioners with an opportunity to get acquainted with their opponents and meet friends. All the students were tacitly aware of this.
Into the night.
The damp wind wrinkled the surface of Bihu Lake, the bamboo forest of Qingzhuzhai was swaying with the wind, the forest was bright with lights, and laughter came from time to time.
In the courtyard, the fragrance of wine lingered, Luo Qi fluttered, and many monks were like mortals at the moment, chatting in a pleasant posture.
In the corner, a plainly dressed young man was holding a hip flask, leaning on a bamboo pole, and staring straight at a lively place with a frenzy in his eyes.
When someone I know saw it, he smiled and said, "Why, Fan Daoyou also wants to join in the fun? There are all disciples of the big sect, just like us...Running cultivators, they can't look down on it."
The young man surnamed Fan withdrew his gaze, took a sip of wine blankly, and ignored the other party. Xindao, you idiots should just do casual cultivating for a lifetime. Today is a rare opportunity. If I can befriend a certain big disciple, or get the blue eyes of a real person, I might be able to be included in the door wall.
In terms of talent, I am not bad!
Just thinking about it, his eyes lit up.
I saw a very beautiful young man coming through the corridor. Although the clothes of the other party were not gorgeous, they were very elegant. More importantly, there were many people who were courteous where the young man walked. Even a real Jindan hurriedly greeted him and bowed. Body salute.
"Who worshiped the real Jindan?" The young man surnamed Fan changed his previous indifference, licking his face and asked the monk beside him.
The latter smiled, "Fan Daoyou is blind, Golden Core is the real Wu Chen of Cold Cloud Sect. Who else can let Wu Chen show his discipleship?"
"Ancestor Jing!"
The young man surnamed Fan flashed his eyes as he stared at the young man scorchingly. There was more envy buried in his envy, but he did not see the sneer beside him while mending his lips.
Jingyue and Wu Chen talked about the current situation of the sect and learned that Cold Cloud Sect had also come to hundreds of disciples, but before long, Wu Chen was called away.
He simply found a corner nest, sipped the Qingzhuzhai's special spirit wine, admired the cultivation of bamboo in the forest, and occasionally fed Blue Phoenix a few snacks.
It was so pleasant, and it was indeed a good product, but somebody came to bother.
"This fellow Taoist, why are you alone here?"
Jingyue turned her head and saw a man in grey clothes smiling at him. He was born upright, but his eyes flickered and he smiled deliberately.
But Jingyue still said in harmony: "I'm feeding chickens."
Blue Phoenix, who was pecking at a snack, stagnated, and continued to pecking unheard.
The gray-clothed man said: "I am Fan Ren. I am a casual practitioner in Xia Nanzhou. I don't know your name?"
Jingyue Le, annoying? mortal? Either way, it seems unlucky for the cultivator...
"My name is Jing, I am a student of Jiutian Academy."
Fan Ren was stunned. Why didn't King Jing confess that he was from Cold Cloud Sect? But thinking about the fact that the other party is indeed studying at Jiutian Academy, it is not a lie to him, and his attitude is very friendly, without the pretension of an ancestor. He was quite flattered, and cautiously said: "Can I sit down?"
"you please."
Fan Ren: "Is it the first time that Fellow Jing Dao has come to the Bamboo Conference? I have never seen you before."
Jingyue: "Yes."
Fan Ren cleared his throat, and explained to Jingyue the noteworthy people at the starting point of the Bamboo Conference very familiarly, "...The Sanjie Temple's anger broke through the upper boundary of the foundation building seven years ago. He was ranked in the forefront of the last bamboo meeting. The second time is even greater; Wei Zhentu of Xingluo Villa is proficient in many formations at a young age; and Luo Binnan of Wanming Sword Sect, who is rumored to be the strongest in kendo talent after Qin Zhenjun..."
Jingyue listened very carefully. He also knows a little about these people. They are all famous figures on the Flying Immortal list, but they don't know much, so they nodded again and again, "Fan Daoyou is informed."
Fan Ren waved his hand humbly, "Where, I wait for casual cultivators to be no better than Taoist disciples. I have to rely on myself for everything, so I asked more about it."
"Oh, by the way, Meng Wan, do you know? She also belongs to Xingluo Villa. She is now studying at Jiutian Academy and she is very capable. There are also Wu Miaozi from Qingzhuzhai, Su Bingqing from Xuanyue Nine Palace School..."
Fan Renzheng spoke happily, but he didn't know where he came from, and he gave Jingyue a stern salute, "Old ancestor Jing, I heard that Qin Zhenjun valued you very much and taught you how to use the sword himself. I want to discuss it with you. Please don't refuse."
Jingyue was stunned. Although he heard Zheng Bai say that there are often practitioners at the banquet, but the reason for this person always feels strange.
"Excuse me, are you..."
"Wanming Sword Sect, Lu Ren."
Jingyue: "..."
There was an annoying person standing beside him, and a passerby came right now... He coughed slightly, "It turned out to be Friends of Lu Dao."
Lu Ren: "Qin Zhenjun never accepts disciples and rarely teaches others. Even a disciple of the Wanming Sword Sect, there are only a handful of people who have been guided by him. The ancestor Jing is fortunate to have been trained in such a manner by Qin Zhenjun. Lu Ren wanted to learn something and see where we are."
Blue Phoenix: "So sour! I smell the scent of a pet..."
Jingyue: "..."
Turns out to be envious, jealous and hate? But there are so many students taught by Qin Yanzhi in the academy, why does this person find himself alone? Don't say anything important, if it counts as staring behind...
Lu Ren: "Before this, I have learned from several other lucky daoists, including my fellow mentors, but..." The contempt in his eyes flashed away, although no result was revealed, but his expression It's all stated, "You are the only one left, Mr. Jing."
Blue Phoenix air said: "This mentally disabled fan is so disgusting. He dares to speak to Jingjing like this. It seems that chasing stars has made him lose his mind, Jingjing, hit him in the face!"
Jingyue: "You didn't see that he is already at the top of the foundation, and a disciple of Wanming Sword Sect. I don't have any advantage in Kendo."
Blue Phoenix immediately said nervously: "Then Jingjing, please reject him upright! Don't give him a chance to fight back!"
Jingyue is very accustomed to repeated Blue Phoenix, calmly ignores, and said: "I have learned swords with Qin Zhenjun for more than a year, but I haven't learned a trick..."
Lu Ren interrupted him angrily: "Impossible! Qin Zhenjun does not teach, as long as he teaches, he will do his best. Could the ancestor find an excuse to avoid discussing with me?
Jingyue: "My friend, what are you anxious about? I mean I only know the basic swordsmanship of Cold Cloud Sect. If you want to compare, then I can only use the basic swordsmanship."
Lu Ren snorted coldly, "I don't take advantage of you either. In that case, I will use Wanming Sword Sect's basic swordsmanship to fight against you."
The movement between the two inevitably attracted some onlookers. Some people muttered: "It's not a good advantage, but the foundation is built to challenge the next."
"What's the matter with the foundation building? It's an ancestor. Daoyou Lu dares to challenge the ancestor Jing. I think he is courageous."
"Lu Ren is so disrespectful, isn't he afraid that Cold Cloud Sect will settle accounts with him?"
"It's just a discussion. Lu Ren didn't do anything excessive. Cold Cloud Sect didn't have such a mindset?"
"People Wu Chen didn't say anything, what are you worrying about?"
People's comments naturally spread to Lu Ren's ears, and he said again: "I will suppress the realm, and I will only compete with Jing Laozu!"
Jingyue: "Whatever you want."
Since the test of course had to choose a spacious place, the two left one after another, and the onlookers followed in a wave, leaving only one person standing in place.
Fan Ren:? ? ?
Does anyone remember me? Wait for me! My routine hasn't finished yet...
The author has something to say: God blowing
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Jingjing: Su shape, four tones, come, jiji, recite with me, shape amulet, which means to reshape the spiritual root and reborn!
Chi Chi: abortion symbol.
Jingjing: It's plastic! Not falling!
Chi Chi: Fallen!
Jingjing: Plastic plastic plastic plastic plastic plastic!
Chi Chi: Jingjing is so annoying, Chi Chi doesn't recognize the word plastic anymore.
Jingjing: That's right, that's right, continue to read it intact.
Chi Chi: abortion symbol.
Jingjing: ... (I'll roast it and eat it
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Okay, I don't know anymore... Let's wax annoyance.
Today have a small request for help, and the name is here again...
1. Provocation
2. Those who lie, please swallow a thousand needles
3. Embrace you beyond the lies
As a literary name, which one would make you think a little bit?