Chapter 231 Family Heirloom

This sentence is true. There are some reasons why the Immortal Immortal Conference ended early. The Yin Yang Sect has recruited satisfactory disciples, and they went back to resume their lives early when they were happy. The other Demon Suppressing Hall, Yuling Sect, Blacksmithing Sect, etc. Lingge failed to grab Liang Mengmiao, so it was in a bad mood. Later, it was unable to recruit satisfactory disciples, so it left Yuling City early.

There were too many people returning to the city at this time. In addition, Yu Ling Sanren was delayed at the door for a while when he was sending people off. Most of the hour could not help but pass by again. Seeing the sun gradually turning westward, it was Qingyang's turn to enter the city. Qingyang didn't dare to delay, and quickly handed over a Qi-nourishing Pill, gave Yang Qing's pseudonym, and made up an identity at random. The patrolling warrior did not raise any suspicion and directly handed Qingyang an entry and exit token and let him enter the city.

Qingyang was afraid of missing the Immortal Kowtow Conference, so he went straight to the center of the city after entering the city. Qingyang had learned before that the address of the Immortal Immortal Conference was not far from the city lord's palace on the main street. It was opposite the auction he attended, so it was easy to find.

Two quarters of an hour later, Qingyang hurried to his destination. The building here was similar to the auction house opposite. There was also a large square in the front and a hall in the back. Different from the last auction, the auction house was deserted and there was no one around, but there was a sea of ​​people here.

Although the Immortal Knocking Conference has been going on for a month and will end today, the number of people watching the excitement continues to increase. There are many more monks surrounding the auction than at the last auction. Looking around , as many as tens of thousands of people.

However, it was getting late at this time, and many people had already finished watching the excitement and were preparing to leave. Qingyang did not squeeze directly into the crowd, but first found a secluded place outside and calmed down. , took off his disguise, and then squeezed towards the entrance of the hall.

The main entrance of the hall was open and no one was blocking it, but the monks were standing outside and no one dared to enter casually. The sky was getting darker and darker, and people could be seen flashing in the hall from a distance, as if they were ready to leave. Qingyang did not dare to delay any longer, and directly squeezed out the crowd and walked towards the hall.

Seeing that the Kowtow Immortal Conference was about to end, someone actually broke into the hall. Could it be that this guy also wanted to join the Immortal Sect? Many people cast envious glances at Qingyang's back, and some looked at Qingyang unscrupulously with their spiritual thoughts, wanting to see who this person was.

Qingyang looked around as he walked, and soon found a room with the name Qingfeng Palace in the back, but the door was closed, and there was a monk at the door who was about to leave.

Qingyang quickly came to the monk and asked respectfully: "Senior, are you the messenger of the Immortal Sect of Qingfeng Palace?"

The monk was about forty years old and in the middle stage of Qi refining. He looked Qingyang up and down expressionlessly and said, "Yes, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm here to participate in the Immortal Knocking Conference. Is it still late?" Qingyang said.

The Qi Refining monk paused for a moment, and then said coldly: "Why are you here so late? The Immortal Knocking Conference has ended. You can come back in three years."

Come back in three years? Three years later, the day lilies were all cold. Qingyang couldn't help but become anxious. He quickly took out the Immortal Kowling Order of Qingfeng Palace and handed it over, saying: "Senior, I have something to delay. I don't mean to be careless. Can you please be accommodating? There is a Kowtow Order.”

The Qi Refining monk did not accept the answer, but reprimanded him with a cold face: "Except those with excellent qualifications who can join our Qingfeng, none of them have the Immortal Knocking Order or the task items. You have been in the Knocking Immortal Conference for such a long time. If you can miss it, how can you go far on the path of cultivating immortality in the future? Could it be that you have the qualifications of Tianlinggen?"

Qingyang could only answer honestly, "No!"

If you have the qualifications of Tianlinggen, I might be able to open a back door for you. Go and report it to your uncle. You know your qualifications but you still don't work hard, so who can you blame? The Qi Refining monk curled his lips and said: "If you don't have the qualifications of Tianlinggen, why should I be accommodating to you? This year's Immortal Immortal Conference is over. Let's come back in three years!"

Seeing that the other party was not willing to be accommodating at all, Qingyang was really anxious now. If he missed this time, he would have wasted three years in vain. Although he could practice as a casual cultivator, he had no guidance from an expert and no sect to rely on. , your own path to immortality will become narrower and narrower.

Moreover, I still have the Liang family as my enemy. If I don’t improve my cultivation as soon as possible, when will I be able to find justice? What's more, when I entered the hall just now, many monks looked at me with their spiritual thoughts. If they knew that I had the Immortal Kowling Order on me, I would never have peace in the future.

Seeing that the Qi Refining monk turned around and was about to leave, Qingyang could only grit his teeth, took out a baggage from behind and put it in his hand, saying: "Senior, wait a moment, it's my fault for coming late, please forgive me, senior. I have a piece of furniture here. I haven’t been able to use the treasure passed down, so it’s a pity to keep it with me. If you don’t mind it, how about giving it to me?”

A family heirloom? Hard work pay? The Qi Refining monk glanced at Qingyang suspiciously, and then took the baggage in his hand. I opened it and took a look, and it turned out to be a pair of high-grade magic weapon armor used by women. The boy was right. This armor is indeed not used by men. But if a man can't use it, can't he sell it and replace it with himself? Usable?

All of this was just an excuse, and the purpose was of course to run an errand for him. A top-grade magic weapon costs about ten spirit stones, and the defensive ones from the Hu family are more expensive, usually more than ten spirit stones. He spent more than ten spirit stones at once, which is equivalent to his annual income in the sect. This kid is quite good at dealing with people.

"Since you don't need this thing, I'll keep it for you, so that the treasure won't be covered in dust." The Qi-refining monk said. Then he waved his hand and put the bundle into his storage talisman, and a smile appeared on his face, which was completely different from his businesslike attitude just now.

It's different with a gift. The Qi-refining cultivator took the Immortal Knocking Order and asked while verifying its authenticity: "What's your name, little brother? How did you get this Immortal Knocking Order?"

Some things can't be concealed at this time. Qingyang said half-truthfully: "I am Qingyang, a casual cultivator from Xiping Prefecture, Liangzhou. This Immortal Knocking Order and the armor are family heirlooms. I don't know how long they have been passed down. It was not until my generation that I had the immortal root, so I used them."

The Qi-refining cultivator didn't care about Qingyang's statement and said: "Your Immortal Knocking Order is real and has been around for many years. The sect should have records of it. But don't worry, Immortal Knocking Order can be traded, so it doesn't matter whether it's a family heirloom, bought, or even robbed. The sect won't pursue it."