My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

Ruyi Trading Company was very efficient, and soon, Jing Yue received a messenger talisman from Jin Baozhu.The other party proposed to cooperate with Jinguang Pavilion to hold an auction, which would immediately make the fetus-shaping talisman famous, and the time was set in January.

"After January?" Gu Xia asked: "After January, it will be the bamboo lighting conference. Don't we all have to go to Nanzhou?"

Jing Yue was taken aback for a moment, 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, Nine Heavens Academy has selected a total of 500 people, including Zheng Bai and Gu Xia.

He was about to say that he didn't have to go to the auction, but in the end he received another messenger talisman, and Jing Yue laughed when he saw it.

Both Gu Xia and Zheng Bai looked puzzled, Jing Yue said: "This Jin Baozhu is really knowledgeable and interesting, you should see for yourself."

It turned out that the letter said that Jing Yue would definitely go to the Bamboo Dian Conference, so the auction was held in Cuicheng where Qingzhuzhai is located in Xiananzhou.

Zheng Bai nodded, "According to the date, we should have just arrived in Cuicheng at that time, and the bamboo lighting conference will be two days later, so we have time to watch the excitement."

A few people chatted a little bit about the Bamboo Conference, and they broke up after a while.

When Jing Yue returned to the dormitory, he bumped into Meng Shan's eyes full of resentment.

He wanted to ignore him and walk away, but how could Meng Shan let him go?

"Why can you all go to the bamboo lighting conference, but I, an authentic disciple of Qingzhuzhai, was not selected?" Meng Shan's tone was sour and bitter, especially when he thought about how his sister Meng Wan would deal with him if she knew the news. , he really wanted to disappear in place.

"If I stayed in Qingzhuzhai, I would definitely be able to participate. Why did Nine Heavens Academy get banned after coming here..."

Meng Shan felt that he had been wronged.

Jing Yue: "If you spend more time on cracking the beast-fixing talisman on your main class, you should be able to go with us."

Having said that, Meng Shan was even more discouraged.

He also failed to decipher the beast-defining talisman, okay? !

Meng Shan hugged her skinny self aggrievedly, while the fat Lan Feng was dancing with excitement, "Jingjing, this is your chance to make a big splash, you must blind everyone's eyes so hard that Jiji can get away with it." Proud of you!"

Jing Yue patted it on the head, "Aren't I going to make you proud now?"

Lan Feng immediately said: "Jingjing will always be Jiji's pride!"

After ten days or so, the disciples of Jiutian Academy who participated in the Dianzhu Conference were ready to set off.After all, Lecheng is still more than ten days away from Cuicheng. Of course, it is on an empty boat.

The people who led the team this time were the elder Lin Zhenjun of the Academy, and the five real people from Qingzhuzhai. They were leading the disciples to board the empty boat.

As soon as Jing Yue went up, he saw an acquaintance, and he said, "Qin Zhenjun, why are you here?"

Shouldn't the head of the mountain sit in the academy?

Qin Yanzhi: "The ancestor is eager to recruit."

Jing Yue recalled that Wanming Sword Sect was located in Shangnanzhou, which was also south of Zhongzhou, so it was no wonder that he would go the same way with them.

He asked curiously again: "But Taoxian Patriarch?"

The Wanming Sword Sect also has an ancestor from the tribulation period sitting in the town, it is Taoxian, he is younger than Yiye, and he was not born before Jingyue was struck to death by lightning in his previous life.

Qin Yanzhi: "Yes."

The ancestor urgently called, but he didn't know what the big deal was?

Just as he was thinking about it, Jing Yue listened to Qin Yanzhi: "The old Patriarch asked me to tell you that the fetus-shaping talisman is very effective, thank you."

Jing Yue was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was the old Patriarch Qin, so he said with a smile, "You're welcome, I've already given you money, so what's the point of thanking you?"

He made one of the molded talisman heads and sent it to Qin Yanzhi. As for the benefactor, of course he should be anxious about what the other party is anxious about.Although Qin Yanzhi didn't show it on the surface, she definitely wanted Qin Zhanpeng well in her heart, otherwise, she wouldn't have gone to catch Diyouhu with little hope.

It's just that he knew that Qin Yanzhi was not willing to take it for free, so he didn't mention the free gift.

Qin Yanzhi: "You must not slack off in the past few days, practice the seven sword moves well."

Jing Yue: "..."

A simple sentence made Jing Yue recall the fear of being dominated by Qin Yanzhi's eyes all the time.

Qin Yanzhi: "Diligence can make up for stupidity."

Jing Yue: "..."

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Xiananzhou, Cuicheng.

In the past few days, the city has been very lively. Leaving aside the imminent event of the Xiujie Dianzhu Conference, the mere fact that the Jinguang Pavilion will jointly hold an auction with Ruyi Trading Company is enough to attract topics.

"Have you heard? There is a top-quality spiritual weapon in this auction."

"How long have you heard about it? I heard that there is a brand new kind of talisman at the auction, called the Embryo-shaping Talisman, which can purify the spiritual root!

"Hey, you really believe it, it's nothing more than a gimmick put out by Ruyi Trading Company."

"I don't believe it, but many people want to see it. It's hard to find an invitation card for this auction. I heard that the price has already reached sky-high prices."

"Golden Light Pavilion won't put fake items in the auction. If there is no embryo-shaping talisman, or the talisman is not for purifying spiritual roots, I see how Ruyi Trading will end!"

……

At this time, a group of people passed by them, all well-dressed and dignified, looking very energetic.

When people passed by, the few people chatting first whispered: "Are you here to participate in the Dianzhu Conference? Tsk, look at this momentum, I don't know which sect it is?"

"It's from the Nine Heavens Academy. I saw a few of them hang their badges."

"No wonder, Nine Heavens Academy is full of geniuses, it's really enviable..."

……

Jingyue admired the scenery of Cuicheng, and only felt that it deserved the word "Cui" because the whole city was built in the forest.

At a glance, there are towering giant trees everywhere, even blocking the sun, and the lighting depends on the small star lamps hanging on the lush branches and leaves.It's called Little Star Lantern, but it's actually just a kind of lantern tree's fruit core, which can emit a faint light, but it looks like stars twinkling in the sky.

All the houses in Cuicheng are built on giant trees, with different heights and different sizes, and they are all connected by wooden bridges.

The shallow clear stream flows over the roots of the trees, and palm-length colorful fish can be seen everywhere in the water, as well as some plants with wonderful shapes.

All this is very strange to Jing Yue, at least he has never seen such a scene in the bipolar world in his previous life.

When they came to the center of Cuicheng, they saw the boundary stone of Qingzhuzhai in front of a giant tree surrounded by green vines.Wudao Daoist opened the barrier with the token in the door, and as soon as he entered it, the emerald green lake water came into his eyes.

There are scattered bamboo rafts docked by the lake, and the ancient and elegant Qingzhuzhai is on the other side.

At this time, a woman in a green shirt with bamboo leaves embroidered on the cuffs came forward, "I am Ding Lingdang, a disciple of Qingzhuzhai. Fellow Taoists, are you from Nine Heavens Academy?"

Immortal Wudao stood up from behind Zhenjun Lin, "Little Lingdang, don't bother me, I'll take them across the lake."

Ding Lingdang smiled gently, "It turns out that it is the real Wudao, so thank you very much."

Seeing the sleeve robes of the five Taoists waved, a huge gourd floated on the green lake. After all the students sat on the gourd, he said: "The bamboo spot meeting will be the day after tomorrow. There is a banquet in Qingzhuzhai tonight. Those who are willing to go If you don't want to go, you can also rest in the inn."

Jing Yue had already heard that there were banquets on the first two nights of the Bamboo Dianing Conference, which had become a tradition.It is said that it is a banquet, but in fact, Qingzhuzhai provides an opportunity for the cultivators to get to know their opponents and make friends. Regarding this point, all the students are tacitly aware of it.

into the night.

The humid wind wrinkled the water surface of the green lake, the bamboo forest of Qingzhuzhai swayed with the wind, the lights in the forest were brightly lit, and laughter came from time to time.

The aroma of wine was lingering in the courtyard, and Luo Qi was fluttering. Many monks were chatting comfortably like ordinary people at this moment.

In the corner, a plainly dressed young man was holding a jug, leaning on a bamboo pole, staring straight at a lively place, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

Some acquaintances saw it, and said with a half-smile: "Why, Fellow Daoist Fan also wants to join in the fun? They are all disciples of the big sect over there, and they don't like casual cultivators like us."

The young man surnamed Fan looked away, took a sip of wine expressionlessly, and ignored him.Xin Dao, you idiots will just do casual cultivation for the rest of their lives, today is a rare opportunity, if I can make friends with a certain big disciple, or get the favor of a certain real person, maybe I can be accepted into the door.

In terms of talent, I'm not bad either!

Just thinking about it, his eyes lit up.

I saw a very beautiful young man coming through the corridor. Although the other party's clothes were not gorgeous, they were very elegant. What's more, wherever the young man went, people greeted him one after another. salute.

"Who is that Jindan real person worshiping?" The young man surnamed Fan changed his previous indifference, and asked the monk beside him with a lick of his face.

The latter smiled, "Fan Taoist friend is blind, Jindan Daoist is the Frost Cloud Sect's Wu Chen Daoist, who else can be a young man who can make Wu Chen Daoist disciple ceremony?"

"Patriarch Jing!"

The eyes of the young man surnamed Fan flashed, and he looked at the young man with burning eyes, envying him even more deeply, but he couldn't see the sneer on San Xiu's lips beside him.

Jing Yue chatted with Master Wu Chen about the recent situation of the sect, and learned that the Cold Cloud Sect also had hundreds of disciples, but not long after, Master Wu Chen was called away.

He simply found a corner to nest, sipping the special spirit wine made by Qingzhuzhai, admiring the cultivation of bamboo and yi in the forest, and occasionally feeding Lan Feng a few snacks.

It's so pleasant, it's really delicious, but someone came to disturb it.

"This fellow Taoist, why are you drinking alone here?"

When Jing Yue turned his head, he saw a gray-clothed man smiling at him. He looked upright, but his eyes twinkled, and his smile was a bit deliberate.

But Jing Yue still said kindly: "I'm feeding the chicken."

Lan Feng, who was pecking at the snacks, froze for a moment, then continued pecking as if she had never heard of it.

The man in gray said, "I'm Fan Ren. I'm a casual cultivator in Nanzhou. I don't know your surname?"

Jing Yuele, annoying?mortal?No matter which one, it seems that it is not auspicious for the cultivator...

"Miangui's surname is Jing, I am a student of Jiutian Academy."

Fan Ren was taken aback, why didn't Patriarch Jing confess that he was a member of the Frost Cloud Sect?But considering that the other party is indeed studying at Nine Heavens Academy, he is not lying to him, and his attitude is very friendly, without the airs of an ancestor.He was quite flattered, and said cautiously: "Can I sit down?"

"you please."

Fan Ren: "Is this the first time Daoist Jing came to the Bamboo Conference? I haven't seen you before."

Jing Yue: "Yes."

Fan Ren cleared his throat, and explained to Jing Yue the people worthy of attention in the Starting Point Bamboo Conference, "...Jie Chen from the Three Realms Temple broke through to the upper stage of foundation building seven years ago, and he was ranked at the top in the last time he participated in the Dian Bamboo Conference. This time, the confidence is greater; Wei Zhentu of Xingluo Villa is proficient in many formations at a young age; there is also Luo Binnan of Wanming Sword Sect, who is rumored to be the most gifted swordsman after Qin Zhenjun..."

Jing Yue listened very carefully. He also knew a thing or two about these people. They were all famous figures on the Feixian list, but he didn't know much, so he nodded repeatedly, "Fan Daoyou is well informed."

Fan Ren waved his hand modestly, "Where, I am a casual cultivator no better than a Taoist disciple. I have to rely on myself for everything, so I asked more."

"Oh, by the way, Meng Wan, do you know? She is also from Xingluo Villa, and now she is studying in Jiutian Academy, and she is very capable. There are also Wu Miaozi from Qingzhuzhai, Su Bingqing from Xuanyue Jiugong School..."

Fan Renzheng spoke happily, but someone came out of nowhere and saluted Jing Yue forcefully, "Patriarch Jing, I heard that Qin Zhenjun valued you very much, and even taught you how to practice swords in person. I want to have a fight with you. Please don't refuse."

Jing Yue was taken aback, although he heard from Zheng Bai that practitioners would often discuss each other at banquets, but this person's reason always felt weird.

"Excuse me, are you..."

"Wan Ming Jianzong, Lu Ren."

Jing Yue: "..."

There was an annoying person standing beside him, and now a passerby came... He coughed lightly, "So it's Fellow Daoist Lu."

Lu Ren: "Qin Zhenjun never accepts disciples, and rarely teaches others. Even the disciples of Wanming Sword Sect, there are only a handful of them who have been instructed by him. It can be said that ancestor Jing was lucky in three lives, and he was so carefully trained by Qin Zhenjun. Lu Ren wants to learn and see where we are wrong."

Lan Feng: "It's so sour! I smell the smell of fighting for favor..."

Jing Yue: "..."

So it was envy, jealousy and hatred?But there are so many students in the academy taught by Qin Yan, why did this person find him alone?Don't say anything that is important, if marking people from behind counts...

Lu Ren: "Before this, I have learned from several other lucky fellow Taoists, including my fellow disciples, but..." The contempt in his eyes flashed away. Although he didn't point out the result, his expression Everything has been explained, "Only you are left, Old Ancestor Jing."

Lan Feng said angrily: "This stupid fan's attitude is so disgusting, he dared to talk to Jing Jing like this, it seems that star chasing has made him lose his mind, Jing Jing, hit him in the face!"

Jing Yue: "Didn't you see that he is already in the upper realm of foundation building, and he is also a disciple of Wan Ming Jianzong. I don't take advantage of the sword."

Lan Feng immediately said nervously: "Then Jingjing, you should reject him immediately! Don't give him a chance to slap him in the face!"

Jing Yue was very accustomed to Lan Feng's repeated repetitions, and calmly ignored him, saying, "I have been practicing swords with Qin Zhenjun for more than a year, and I haven't learned a single move..."

Lu Ren interrupted him angrily: "Impossible! If Zhenjun Qin doesn't teach, he will do his best as long as he teaches. Could it be that the ancestor is looking for an excuse to avoid discussing with me?

Jing Yue: "My friend, what are you in a hurry for? What I mean is that I only know the basic sword skills of the Cold Cloud School. If you want to compare, then I can only use the basic sword skills to accompany you."

Lu Ren snorted coldly, "I don't want to take advantage of you. If so, I will fight you with the basic swordsmanship of Wan Ming Jianzong."

The movement between the two must have attracted some onlookers, and some people muttered: "It's not taking advantage, but the upper realm of foundation establishment is challenging the lower realm of foundation establishment."

"What's the matter with the lower realm of foundation establishment? That's an ancestor. Fellow Daoist Lu dared to challenge ancestor Jing. I think his courage is commendable."

"Lu Ren is so disrespectful, aren't you afraid that the Cold Cloud Sect will settle accounts with him?"

"It's just a sparring session. Lu Ren didn't do anything excessive. Does the Cold Cloud Sect have such a heart?"

"Reverend Wu Chen didn't say anything, why are you bothering?"

The people's comments naturally reached Lu Ren's ears, and he said again: "I will suppress the realm, and I will only compete sword moves with Patriarch Jing!"

Jing Yue: "Whatever you want."

Since the competition had to choose a spacious place, the two left one after the other, and the passers-by followed suit, leaving only one person standing there in a daze.

Fan Ren:? ? ?

Does anyone remember me?Wait for me!My routine is not over yet...

The author has something to say: God blows

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Jing Jing: Su Sculpture, four tones, come, chirp and say it with me, the fetus-shaping talisman, which means to reshape the spiritual root, reborn!

Jiji: Abortion talisman.

Jingjing: It's plastic!Not fall!

Jiji: Fall!

Jingjing: Plastic plastic plastic plastic!

Jiji: Jingjing is so annoying, Jiji doesn’t even know the word plastic anymore.

Jing Jing: That's right, that's right, continue to complete the reading.

Jiji: Abortion talisman.

Jing Jing: ... (Let's bake it and eat it