What would a normal Mahayana casual cultivator do before crossing the catastrophe

On the 28th of Gu Changyue, Qinan wore the school uniform of Huangtian Jianmen and went to the plain next to the northwest gate, intending to go to Liuyi Academy with the preachers sent by Huangtian Jianmen this time.

The preachers of Liuyi Academy are different every year, and whoever is specific can only look at Gu Changchu's public announcement.But generally speaking, the same preacher will go for at least three consecutive years, which is more conducive to the various sects to recruit talents, and it is also convenient for monks from other sects to come to communicate with each other after hearing the news.

However, in fact, the sects accept very few disciples in Liuyi Academy. One is that there are not many casual cultivators who can afford the high tuition fees of Liuyi; loyalty.

Among the five overlord-level powers, only Huangtian Jianmen will pick up a few alchemy cultivators every year due to the lack of alchemy cultivators, and the other four will basically not accept a few monks from Liuyi Academy for 100 years.However, there are too many first-class sects. Although they are interested in those casual disciples, they don't get much.

Things may have been a little different in recent years though—

Because the Great Nirvana is approaching, all the major forces in the Great Barren Continent are gathering forces and transferring back a large number of people stationed in other continents and Ten Thousand Realms.The activities of regularly recruiting potential disciples from various places were also forced to stop.

Qinan landed on the plain, and not far away had gathered six Origin Realm cultivators who were also wearing the representative white robes and silver ornaments of the Emperor Heaven Sword Gate, and two silver flood dragons.

Qinan had met most of them in the past few months, and after greeting each other, one of the two silver dragons came over and whispered to him: "Elder Qinan, your ointment Not bad, exciting enough."

"..." Qinan sensed the aura of this dragon, "Deacon Bai, are you going to Liuyi Academy?"

Bai Yangchuan chuckled twice: "I hit it off with Hei Yue from the Nine Demon Pagoda, and I plan to discuss the road with him in Liuyi Academy for a few years."

Jinan: "..."

Qinan didn't want to continue discussing the history of Yinjiao's hunting for beauty with him, so he took the initiative to change the topic: "How many preachers are we going to go this time?"

"Twelve people every year." Bai Yangchuan said, "There are still three to arrive."

Qinan nodded, but Bai Yangchuan asked hesitantly: "However, Elder Qinan, what is this silver flood dragon around your neck? Why does it seem to have the aura of Lord Yihong?"

Qinan said a little strangely: "This is the incarnation of Jianjun Yuhong, can't you see it?"

Bai Yangchuan was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked: "Ah? Why is the incarnation of Jianjun Yihong a silver dragon?"

Jinan: "...what's the problem?"

Bai Yangchuan looked at him with a slightly different look: "Yuhong Jianjun has always looked like a human monk since he was a child, what have you... hold you?"

Qinan raised his eyebrows and looked at him inexplicably.

Seeing his disapproving expression, Bai Yangchuan felt a little resentful, and said via voice transmission: "Aren't the puppets not enough for you to play with? Elder Qinan, please restrain yourself! You are too pitiful for you, Yihong Jianjun!"

Qinan finally came to his senses, and stared at Bai Yangchuan expressionlessly for a few seconds, feeling that this white flood really needed to be brainwashed.After a moment of silence, he said via voice transmission: "Okay, don't think about it, I haven't done anything. And doesn't Yu Hong have the blood of the Silver Flood Dragon?"

Bai Yangchuan looked at him with confused eyes: "Are you serious?"

Qinan was more confused than him: "Isn't the mother of Jianjun Yu Hong, Pingyang Swordsman, whose real name is 'Yin Ping' and also has gray eyes? She is a descendant of the False Flood Dragon, right?"

Bai Yangchuan was so shocked that he broke down a bit: "I don't know! The Pingyang Swordsman has been in human form since I was born, so she is also a descendant of the virtual dragon?"

Qinan couldn't help but said: "You are a dragon who has been in the Huangtian Sword Gate since birth, but you don't even know the race of the source god of this gate?"

Bai Yangchuan said confidently: "What's so strange, a high-ranking monk can change his race as long as he knows some secret techniques of demon cultivation. Race is not important at all."

Qinan was speechless, brushed his hair, and changed the subject again: "Speaking of which, I haven't been to these Twelve Continents schools... Does Deacon Bai know how to be a preacher?"

"Preacher..." Bai Yangchuan stood up and thought for a moment, and said, "Actually, you set a time period on the Liuyi Token Talisman, and then other monks who hold the Liuyi Token Talisman will know that you are in this time period. They will start preaching, and they will come if they are interested in listening."

"Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered what happened in the past few years." Bai Yangchuan suddenly said with great interest, "There was a preacher of talisman cultivation sent by a second-rate sect who thought he was famous, so he didn't deliberately avoid the preaching time of the monks of the Nine Demon Sect. , so it was time for him to preach...there was not a single monk in the audience!"

Qinan felt a little sympathetic: "This is too tragic."

"This matter is not over yet." Bai Yangchuan chuckled, "Guess what? The monk was unconvinced and went to listen to the preaching of the Nine Demon Sect monk, and found that the other party was much stronger than himself, so he was hit hard, and later he switched to the way of art .”

Qinan was amazed: "Once you are in the source state, you still switch to other ways? Will there be no problems?"

Bai Yangchuan said, "That's right, that guy doesn't know what he's thinking. I heard that he hasn't been able to transfer to another cultivator until now, and he can only be regarded as a cultivator."

While they were chatting, the remaining three Emperor Heaven cultivators finally arrived.

Qinan was surprised to find that he was quite familiar with two of the remaining three monks who came late—they were Bai Lingxi and his Taoist companion Yinxuan.

"Hey, what a coincidence!" Bai Lingxi greeted Qinan happily after seeing him, and then looked at Bai Yangchuan, "Xiao Chuanchuan, you are here too!"

Bai Yangchuan froze immediately after seeing the two of them: "Little, little uncle? You too..."

Bai Lingxi flicked his tail and said with a smile, "That's right, nephew, are you surprised or surprised?"

Bai Yangchuan shrunk his neck aggrievedly, and secretly glanced at Yinxuan behind Bai Lingxi.

Yin Xuan glared at him coldly.

Bai Yangchuan wanted to cry but had no tears: "I'm... happy."

Bai Lingxi laughed: "I'm very happy too! Let's have a drink together when we get to the place."

Looking at this scene, Qinan thought it was a little funny, and always felt that Bai Yangchuan was like a kid who wanted to do bad things quietly, but found out that his elders were there.But with Bai Lingxi and the others around, Bai Yangchuan would probably be much more honest, and probably wouldn't rush over to discuss any bad topics with him out of the blue.

Among the twelve monks in a group, there are seven monks of the Weapon Dao of Huangtian Jianmen, and four of the remaining five are silver dragons, and only one of the alchemy monks is Qinan.

They drove all the way in the flying boat of Huangtian Jianmen, and arrived at Liuyi Academy not long after.

During this period of time, Qinan was used to the rigor and magnificence of Huangtian Sword Gate, but now seeing this school, he suddenly felt a bit simple and plain, and even the defensive magic circle inscribed in it was more than one grade inferior to Huangtian.

But it's no wonder, after all, the name of Liuyi Academy's sixth overlord is entirely supported by other sects, and the forces are mixed, so there is not much need for strict protection.

After arriving at Liuyi Academy, the twelve monks of Huangtian Sword Gate dispersed separately, and Qinan also returned to the cave he was assigned here with the talisman he received when he came last time, and performed spells at will to clean them up. After a while, he arranged the pile of jade slips he had prepared on the bookshelf in order.

In fact, he has done a lot of things like preaching before, but it's all in the form of writing books.

If he was really asked to speak on stage, Qinan actually didn't know what to say.

He decided to wait and see what other Danxiu preachers did.

However, when he took out the order talisman to check, he found... There was not even a single Danxiu who had arranged a preaching time!

Qinan suppressed his doubts and waited for two days, until the time for the official opening of the Liuyi Academy, he did not see any alchemy preachers appearing.

On the contrary, the other channels are almost full!

Qinan wondered if his token was broken.

He thought for a moment, tentatively reached out his consciousness, and randomly selected a section in the large blank space.

Then in the next moment, he saw that the number of registrations for his preaching sessions jumped from zero to several thousand in an instant, and then continued to rise rapidly, reaching more than 1 in a few seconds.

Jinan was startled.

He glanced at the list of applicants in disbelief, and found——

Among the thousands of applicants at the beginning, [-]% were evangelists from various sects!

Not long after that, Qinan discovered that after the preaching time he had just crossed out, those preaching Danxiu who had just appeared in his preaching registration list had also arranged preaching sessions, but at the preaching time he set Before... still no Danxiu was willing to arrange preaching!

Qinan stared at the scene on the token, speechless.

No, you group of Yuanjing did not schedule classes before, are you waiting for other monks to test the water first?

But he really can't!

Qinan struggled for a while, tried to quietly delete his preaching time, and then added it after the third game.

Then he watched helplessly as the monks in the first three games also quickly deleted their own games, and stubbornly added themselves behind him again.

The corners of Qinan's eyes twitched: "..."

Depend on!

Is this group of Yuanjing trying to make trouble? !

Why did they make things difficult for him, a poor, weak and innocent Mahayana Danxiu!