After leaving his Xiao Qiong Mount and rushing back to participate in the Inner Sect Competition, Li Changshou specially went to the Hundred Mortal Hall and offered three incense sticks to the portrait of the Hierarch of Ren School.
The three incense sticks seemed to have played a little role today …
When Li Changshou returned to the corner of the gentle slope and maintained the Wind Speech Incantation to monitor his surroundings, he heard very few discussions about him.
The old immortal on the jade platform and the disciples in the valley were all focused on the competition of the 36 Heavenly Dipper Cultivators …
Li Changshou held the white jade flute and began to refine it slowly.
He paid attention to Ling'E, who was waiting for the battle by the side. He realized that Ling'E was in good condition and that Aunt-Master Jiu was accompanying her, so he did not bother about her anymore.
Jiuwu had already given Li Changshou 300 years of monthly allowance. They were all precious materials used to refine the array foundation.
With this "small windfall", the comprehensive array plan of the Xiao Qiong Mount could be completed in advance … about 0.03%.
However, Jiu Wu's promise of "you win" was not fulfilled. Li Changshou still had to fight another battle later.
Looking down at the white jade flute in his hand, Li Changshou could not help but think. This thing …
How many precious materials could it be exchanged for?
What a joke. If he really sold the numinous treasure that Heavenly Lord Qin had given him, it would be deliberately humiliating the Qi Refinement cultivators of Golden Ao Island. He would probably be hung up and beaten up.
The array formation was for self-protection, and the poisonous pill was also for self-protection. With a numinous treasure to protect himself, he could also increase his ability to protect himself …
Moreover, after he ascended, he did not have a treasure that could fully unleash his full strength.
When the white jade flute was refined, he could put some spiritual beast fur at the end of it and use it as an "immortal brush" to perform the mystical ability of writing sutras.
At that thought, the white jade flute in Li Changshou's hand trembled twice, sending out a weak resistance.
He quickly dispelled that strange thought and continued to use his mind to appease the spirituality of the white jade flute.
Let's get in the car first and 'tame' it before talking about the immortal brush.
The so-called Spiritual Treasure referred to a treasure that had its own spirituality and had the most basic spirituality.
However, due to the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao, Acquired Spiritual Treasures could not transform into living beings, nor could they bear the weight of the Great Dao. Their might was far inferior to Connate Spiritual Treasures.
Connate Numinous treasures and Connate lifeforms mostly appeared in ancient times.
At that time, the Heavenly Dao had yet to be perfected. The treasures and living beings born from the Innate Dao could directly come into contact with the Dao.
Living beings could cultivate and become stronger without restraint. Treasures were also imprinted with the might of the Great Dao.
That was an era where one could pick up numinous treasures on the road.
That was a time when any random mountain would be a paradise.
But at the same time, it was an even more dangerous and dark era.
The big shots were all ignorant and had no concept of shame. When they saw a good treasure, they would say that it was fated with them. When they saw a good blessed land, they would say that it was their destiny …
If the other party didn't agree, then they would just have to fight it out. Whoever's fist was bigger would be the one to decide.
Now, the best faction to inherit the ancient legacy should be the Western Sect of the Two Saints of the Western Sect. With just one sentence, "I think you are fated with the Western Sect", they could even kill someone …
Li Changshou thought about it and continued to refine the white jade flute.
Not long after, Ling 'e floated over from afar dejectedly. She sat beside him and sighed softly.
She had previously lost to a first-stage Dao Requital immortal seedling and had lost her path to the top thirty-six.
"Senior Brother …"
Ling 'e shouted aggrievedly.
"It's good to leave some face for the disciples of the other peaks."
Li Changshou sent a voice transmission. "How many years have you been cultivating? You're the youngest here, but you've already made many senior brothers and sisters feel ashamed. "
It was probably one of the characteristics of the Little Qiong Peak that they could transmit their voices even though they were five feet apart.
Ling 'e blinked and her eyes lit up. "Senior Brother, are you comforting me?"
"Three rules."
"Oh!" Ling 'e smiled happily and sat cross-legged on her meditation cushion. She wanted to slowly move closer to her senior brother.
The grass on the ground was almost bald …
Li Changshou sent a voice transmission helplessly, "It's already been 4,050 times."
Lan Ling 'e immediately stopped in her tracks. Her eyes were filled with pity. She raised her hands and said softly, "Don't worry.
"Senior Brother, do you really have the heart to see your Junior Sister's hands … cripple?"
"I can't."
"Pui, I'll write it." Ling 'e immediately turned her head and looked not far away.
Li Changshou smiled calmly and waited for the opportunity to go on stage …
Another day later, the most exciting part of the sect Competition, the Heavenly Dipper Battle. That was also the end of the sect Competition.
Everyone's attention was attracted by Youqin Genya and the top ten immortal seedlings.
The foreign guests and elders on the jade platform were also observing the disciples below with interest. They wanted to know if there was a possibility that tomorrow's "expert" would appear.
Although Youqin Genya had outstanding potential, there were still too many uncertainties in her future growth.
No one could say for sure if she could reach the Heaven Immortal realm.
One could only reign supreme when one reached the peak!
At the beginning of the Heavenly Dipper Battle, Li Changshou, who was at the first stage of the Dao Requital realm, found it difficult.
He relied on the Earth Escape technique and used all his skills to win three matches. However, he encountered Youqin Genya in the fourth match.
However, Li Changshou did not give anyone a chance to imagine Xiao Qiong Mount's mace battle against the Chief Disciple.
The jade slip vibrated …
"I admit defeat!"
Youqin Genya, who was at the side of the arena, was stunned. Then, she cast a slightly guilty look at Li Changshou.
Li Changshou, "…"
What was the reason for the guilt here?
Forget it, he would never be able to understand Toxic Junior Sister's train of thought.
Therefore, Li Changshou stopped at the eighteenth place, which was similar to the ranking he had previously planned.
Xiao Qiong Mount's two disciples were ranked eighteenth and thirty-ninth respectively. Qiyuan Laodao was probably going to offer incense to the few Grandmasters of Xiao Qiong Mount, who had been confirmed to have passed away, and pay their respects.
The following matches were more intense than the previous one. There were also more "highlights" in the Competition within the sect.
However, the scene of the mace breaking out of the ice was still a peak that the latecomers could not surpass …
In the end, Youqin Genya overcame all the obstacles and took the first place.
After watching the last match, Li Changshou made an excuse to bid farewell to Ao Yi and immediately sneaked away.
Indeed, it was as he expected …
When Youqin Xuanya expressed her victory speech, she said very seriously, "That's right.
"I can't help but feel a little regretful in this Competition within the sect. I couldn't go up on the stage with my senior brother, whom I wanted to spar with the most."
At that moment, Li Changshou, who was bidding farewell to Ao Yi on the cloud in the distance, could not help but feel a little emotional …
Finally, he was able to predict some of Poison's methods.
"Brother Changshou, just cultivate in peace in the sect," Ao Yi said. "Don't worry … There are some things."
Li Changshou took out a treasure pouch and said seriously,
"There are a few paintings inside. They can be considered my recent proudest works.
There's also a brocade pouch. It might be helpful to your troubles.
Remember, don't open it in front of others. "
Ao Yi smiled and took out two communication jade talismans from his chest pocket. He handed them to Li Changshou and said, "Brother Changshou, you can contact me directly with these two jade talismans.
If Brother Changshou has anything to say, you can use this to convey it. "
Li Changshou took the communication jade talisman. The two of them looked at each other and smiled. They bowed to each other on the cloud.
"The clouds are vast and the mountains are high and the rivers are long. After parting with Brother Yi today, we will definitely meet again."
"I hope that Brother Yi will be healthy and that you can ascend the path of immortality as soon as possible.
Golden Ao Island is deep in the clouds where the South Ocean and East Ocean meet. If Brother Changshou is free, you can come to the island and have a chat. We can drink and chat. "
Then, the man and dragon looked at each other and smiled.
Ao Yi turned around and rode a cloud towards the group of people from Golden Ao Island who were waiting for him.
Li Changshou bowed from afar. Hanzhi and the other "juniors" returned the greeting.
At that moment, the Sect Leader, Ji Wuyou, who was sending the group of people from Golden Ao Island away, smiled and nodded.
The Sect Leader looked at the disciple in the distance who had given the Duxian Gate a lot of face this time. He thought about how to help him survive the Immortal Ascension Tribulation …
"Finally …"
Li Changshou rode a cloud and headed straight for the Xiao Qiong Mount.
As soon as he landed on the Xiao Qiong Mount, white clouds flew out from the valley at the foot of the Heaven-Breaking Peak. The disciples of the various peaks returned to the top of the mountain …
Some people laughed, while others looked depressed.
Li Changshou made a summary. When he saw that Ling 'e and Jiujiu, who loved the Spiked Mace, had flown back together, he thought of going to report the "good news" to his master.
Previously, so many big shots had come to the Xiao Qiong Mount, but his master was still as stable as Mount Tai!
If Li Changshou had not discovered that his master was sleeping soundly on the bed, he would have definitely looked at his master in a different light.
However, before Ling 'e could fly back, Li Changshou's heart skipped a beat. He immediately sensed something.
The Sea God Temple, which had received the white-robed poet previously, seemed to have a "guest" again.
Hence, Li Changshou used the Wind Speech Incantation to send a voice transmission to Ling 'e, who was still more than five kilometers away.
"I suddenly had an epiphany. I'll go into seclusion first. Entertain Aunt-Master Jiujiu well."
Ling 'e immediately nodded and agreed. Li Changshou turned around and flew towards the Pill Chamber.
He sensed that there were many devotees in the Sea God Temple.
The gray-robed old man who had followed the Jade Emperor to the mortal world was standing beside the statue with his hands behind his back. There were two Heaven Immortal realm "guards" behind him.
Li Changshou calmed himself down and deduced in his heart what that person would say later. He secretly activated the paper effigy hidden under the Sea God Temple …
…
At the same time, 1,500 kilometers south of the Duxian Gate, on the white cloud that carried the Golden Ao Island.
Ao Yi pondered for a while and thought about it. At that moment, he could not help but take out the treasure pouch that Brother Changshou had given him.
He was interested in Brother Changshou's proud painting, not to see the "brilliant plan" that Brother Changshou had given him!
Hence, Ao Yi quietly rode the cloud and did not move. The Gold God and old Heaven Immortals of the Golden Ao Island immediately sent a wisp of immortal senses over. However, they smiled and did not say anything.
I'm just looking at the painting …
Ao Yi coughed and took out two paintings. He saw two lines of annotations written on the outside of the paintings.
"When you are excited and your blood is surging, you feel that you can't control yourself and want to express your thoughts, look at this scroll."
"When you are in a dispirited mood and can't be motivated, you feel that there is no hope in this life and that there is no more love in the dragon's life, look at this scroll."
Ao Yi thought for a while and opened the latter first. He first saw the poem that raised his head …
"When will the spring flowers and autumn moon end? How many lingering dreams do I know?"
When he opened the painting, Ao Yi's gaze wandered. The young man's face immediately turned red. He subconsciously closed his eyes tightly and could not help but open them a little. He carefully looked at the dozen or so beauties on it …
Could this be the reason why the human race reproduced so quickly?
The human Qi Refinement cultivators were indeed unique …
However, to him, who had yet to fully grow up, it was too …
He suddenly heard a few exclamations behind him.
"This painting is really detailed. The portrait is lifelike. It's rare for it to have such charm."
"Not bad, not bad indeed."
"In my opinion, the difficulty lies in the combination of elegance and vulgarity.
It is clearly not coquettish, but it can make one's imagination run wild.
We have lived for so many years, but we have not seen many Autumn Water Paintings of such quality. "
Ao Yi was speechless. He turned around and saw a few Aunt-Masters standing silently behind him and commenting.
Ao Yi stammered and could not say anything for a moment.
A few Qi Refinement cultivators of Golden Ao Island, who had deliberately come to tease Ao Yi, burst into laughter.
On the cloud in front of them, Heavenly Lord Qin was also looking at them with a smile.
Although a few young juniors at the side were curious and wanted to go over, they did not dare to be as casual as the older Qi Refinement cultivators.
"Junior Brother Ao Yi, open the other one and take a look."
"We have to share good things together."
"Come, come, come …"
Ao Yi did not have time to stop them. He did not know how to stop them either. The other painting had already been taken away by a Heaven Immortal, Lao Dao.
The few of them leaned over. Lao Dao's hand trembled, and the painting quickly unfurled …
The small patch of cloud that was originally bustling with activity suddenly fell silent.
The corners of Heavenly Lord Qin's mouth twitched a few times.
Lao Dao silently rolled up two paintings and handed them to Ao Yi. The few of them looked calm and lifeless. They lowered their heads and flew back to the cloud in front of them. Their eyes were lifeless …
Ao Yi opened it curiously and saw the words' Beauties' on it. He could not help but laugh and did not dare to look at it any longer.
Only a wonderful person like Brother Changshou can have such bold and imaginative thoughts!
Then, Ao Yi took the opportunity to take out the brocade pouch. He opened it and saw a wooden sign inside. There were seven words written on it.
"I can't force it."
Ao Yi pondered for a while and sighed with his hands behind his back.
Then, he pulled himself together and put away the two paintings and the brocade pouch. He flew forward and looked at Disciple-Niece Hanzhi again. His gaze was clear and carefree.
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