Two days passed quickly. It was early in the morning and the sky was just getting dark.
Li Yang and other thousands of Qianyang Sect disciples gathered near the Hundred Puppet Pagoda, with different expressions on their faces.
Today is the day to announce the results, and also the day to determine the number of people who can comprehend the Qianyang Monument.
Li Yang had already inquired about it. Among the qi-refining disciples of Qingyun Peak who participated in the competition, he was the first in Qingyun Peak and could definitely comprehend the Qianyang Monument.
The competition was fierce this time. Wang Yiming did not make the top ten, ranking 32nd.
Wang Yiming does not have a complete set of mid-level magic weapons, but has only practiced three first-level spells to perfection, and his natal spiritual beast is only in the mid-level first level.
Wang Yiming is two months younger than Li Yang, and his spell talent is not as good as Li Yang's.
Xu Hai, Ye Lin, Xu Shan and others did not get very good rankings. They came here this time to witness Li Yang's success.
After a cup of tea, a flying boat with flashing blue light flew from a distance and stopped near the Hundred Puppet Tower.
A dozen monks stood in the blue flying boat, and a plump woman in a blue dress stood at the front, her aura as vast as the vast ocean.
"It's Master Zhao!"
Han Xuan said in surprise, his expression becoming more and more respectful.
The woman in the blue skirt is named Zhao Yue, she is the head of the Deacon Hall, and her appearance in person shows how seriously the Qianyang Sect's senior officials attach great importance to this small competition.
"Meet Master Zhao (Senior Aunt Zhao)."
Li Yang and other thousands of disciples bowed and saluted, and said in unison.
Zhao Yue pinched the magic formula, and the blue flying boat slowly landed on the ground.
"This competition is different from the past. The top performers from each peak can comprehend the Qianyang Monument. Master Nephew Ye, please announce the list of those who will comprehend the Qianyang Monument!"
Zhao Yue said.
Ye Qing responded, took out a thick blue book, and said: "The disciples who have understood the Qianyang Monument will be announced below, Wu Yingying, Wang Ying...Li Yang...Xu Qingfeng, read Disciples who have received their names will come out, and Sister Zhao will take you to understand the Qianyang Monument."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yang and others walked towards Zhao Yue.
There were more than 6,000 qi-refining disciples participating in this competition, and 485 disciples were able to comprehend the Qianyang Monument.
"Come up! I'll take you there. Whether you can comprehend anything depends on your luck."
Zhao Yue said.
Li Yang and others responded and walked to the blue flying boat.
Zhao Yue pinched the magic formula, and the blue flying boat took off into the sky and flew high into the sky.
"Junior brother Li is really powerful. He can understand the Qianyang Monument. If he can understand something, it would be even more amazing."
Xu Hai's face was full of envy.
"If Junior Brother Li performs well, he may be spotted by a high-level monk and accepted as a disciple. Master Liu was spotted by a pill-forming monk and accepted as a disciple. He will gradually cultivate from an ordinary disciple to the Nascent Soul stage. "
Ye Lin said it with a look of longing on her face.
"In a few years, maybe we will call him Uncle Li."
Xu Shan said with a smile.
"Cousin, you and your cousin are doing well, and your cousin is going to be successful."
Han Xuan said with a smile.
"Thanks to your good advice, I hope this child will understand something!"
Li Lei looked expectant.
"Let's go back and rest first! It will be clear when my cousin comes back."
Han Xuan said.
The blue flying boat landed in a vast bluestone square. Directly in front of the square was a magnificent palace, with three large silver characters "Qianyang Palace" written on the plaque.
In the center of the square is a hundred-foot-long blue stone platform, with a golden light curtain covering the entire stone platform.
In the center of the stone platform is a stone tablet with flashing light. Some mysterious characters can be seen on the stone tablet. If you look closely, you seem to see a portrait.
There are 485 blue futons placed on the bluestone square, with a certain distance between each futon.
"Everyone, come down! Nephew Ye, arrange a place for them, and then you can go back."
Zhao Yue ordered.
Ye Qing responded and arranged positions for Wu Yingying and others.
Li Yang is the first in Qingyun Peak, in the first row, and Zhou Yuting and Xu Qingfeng are in the second row.
"You have three days to comprehend the Qianyang Monument. During this period, you are not allowed to talk loudly. After three days, I will come over to test your results."
Zhao Yue said.
"Yes, Master Zhao."
Li Yang and others agreed in unison and looked at the Qianyang Monument.
Thick transparent light curtains appeared, covering Li Yang and others.
This is a soundproof cover to prevent Qi Refining disciples from interfering with each other.
The golden light curtain shook and shattered like a bubble.
Li Yang's eyes fell on the Qianyang Monument. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that he saw a figure.
He felt a blur before his eyes, and he suddenly appeared in a towering giant city with a large number of agencies and various buildings.
There were monks and spiritual beasts walking around on the street, which looked very lively.
"Is this an illusion?"
Li Yang said doubtfully.
He walked forward quickly and asked a man in a green shirt, "Fellow Taoist, where are we?"
The man in green shirt ignored Li Yang and strode forward.
Li Yang asked several pedestrians, but the result was the same, no one paid attention to him.
"Hey, why is the expression so stiff? Is it a puppet beast?"
Li Yang let out a light sigh, and found that the pedestrians on the street had dull expressions and empty eyes, as if they were dead objects.
"Did I understand the art of puppetry?"
Li Yang thought secretly.
The art of puppetry is derived from the art of weapon refining, and is also different from the art of weapon refining.
The next moment, the scene in front of him blurred, the giant city disappeared, and Li Yang appeared in a spacious and bright lobby.
An old man in blue shirt with empty eyes stood in front of the lobby and said: "The art of puppetry comes from the art of refining weapons, and there are many types of puppet beasts..."
Zhou Yuting, Xu Qingfeng, Lin Ruilong, Lin Ruixue and others frowned and stared at the Qianyang Monument.
Some Qi Refining monks scratched their heads and ears. They felt that the Qianyang Monument was a heavenly book and could not understand anything.
Zhao Yue's eyes passed over the Qi Refining monks present. When she saw Li Yang closing his eyes, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"Are you able to comprehend something so quickly? Your talent is very good!"
Zhao Yue thought to himself.
During the foundation building period, she was able to comprehend the Qianyang Monument. She gained nothing in the first two days, but only on the third day did she comprehend a technique and obtain a sum of resources for cultivating immortals.
"Junior sister Zhao, let them study the Qianyang Monument with peace of mind! Let's play a few games of chess."
A gentle male voice came from Qianyang Palace.
Zhao Yue responded and strode into Qianyang Hall.
A tall, thin Confucian scholar in white sat next to a cyan chessboard, and a set of exquisite tea sets was placed on the golden tea table next to him.
"Senior Brother Shen, you have advanced to the late stage! Congratulations!"
Zhao Yue said in surprise.
"You just broke through not long ago, haven't you resolved the bottleneck yet?"
The white-clothed scholar's tone was gentle.
Shen Xian is in the late stage of pill formation.
"Don't mention it, it has been stuck for hundreds of years. Maybe I will stay in the middle stage of pill formation in this life."
Zhao Yue sighed.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's play a few games of chess! Anyway, it's idle."
Shen Xian said enthusiastically.
Zhao Yue nodded and played chess with Qin Xian.
