Three days have passed, Qianyang Palace.
Zhao Yue and Shen Xian were still playing chess, and white had the upper hand on the chessboard.
Zhao Yue frowned slightly and said with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Shen, I lost again. I haven't seen you for decades. Senior Brother Shen's chess skills have become more and more exquisite."
Shen Xian smiled calmly and said, "That's not the case. Junior Sister Zhao's heart is not here. It's normal to lose to me."
"Three days have come and it's time to get down to business. I don't know how many disciples have figured out something."
Zhao Yue stood up and walked outside.
Shen Xian followed out and came to the outside of Qianyang Palace. They looked towards Li Yang and others.
Most of the Qi Refining disciples frowned, and some Qi Refining monks looked frustrated.
"This is too difficult. It seems that my understanding is very poor."
Qin Dong frowned and said to himself.
He glanced around and found that most of the Qi Refining monks had ugly expressions on their faces.
They meditated for three days, but the stone tablet was still the same, with nothing on it.
Li Yang's eyes were clear and there was a faint smile on his face.
A green flying boat more than ten feet long flew in from a distance, with Ye Qing and a dozen other disciples standing on it.
The soundproof covers covering Li Yang and others disappeared one after another, and most of the Qi Refining monks looked depressed.
"Stop comprehending the Qianyang Monument. Disciples who have comprehended the content should come in and report. Disciples who have not comprehended the content should go back! Those who commit fraud will be severely punished."
Zhao Yue's voice was not loud, and Li Yang and others heard it clearly.
Ye Qing pinched the magic formula, and the green flying boat slowly landed at the door of Qianyang Palace.
Twelve Qi refining disciples including Wu Yingying, Li Yang, Zhou Yuting, Lin Ruilong, and Lin Ruixue walked towards Qianyang Hall. Qin Dong and others were filled with envy.
Xu Qingfeng sighed lightly, took out the flying magic weapon, and left here.
He studied the Qianyang Monument for three days and found nothing.
Qin Dong and others left this place one after another and returned to their respective homes.
Li Yang and others stood at the door of Qianyang Palace without saying a word.
Less than half an hour later, Wu Yingying came out with a smile on her face.
"Master Nephew Lin, it's your turn."
Ye Qing said to Lin Ruilong.
Lin Ruilong responded and strode into Qianyang Hall.
"You must be Junior Brother Li! My name is Wang Ying. Junior Brother Li is very talented in spells! I'll ask you about spells another day."
A girl in a gold skirt in her early twenties said to Li Yang with a sweet voice.
The girl in the gold skirt has picturesque features and three spirit beast bags tied around her waist.
"Senior Sister Wang is so complimentary. We communicate with each other, not to mention giving advice."
Li Yang said modestly.
"Awesomeness means awesomeness. Junior brother Li, there is no need to be modest. I didn't expect you to be so talented in spells and have such good understanding."
Wang Ying smiled like a flower.
"Junior Brother Li can practice seven first-level spells to perfection at the age of seventeen, which is really impressive."
Wu Yingying said.
"I thought that Senior Brother Lin was very talented in spells, but I didn't expect that Junior Brother Li was even more powerful. In this competition, Junior Brother Li is the biggest dark horse."
A tall, thin young man in green shirt praised.
Liu Yuliang, ninth level of Qi refining.
"This sect has been inherited for more than 50,000 years. In terms of magical talent alone, Junior Brother Li can be ranked in the top five."
A tall young man in red said.
Ye Yan is at the ninth level of Qi Refining. His grandfather is a disciple of the Danjie monk.
"I still have a lot to learn from my senior brothers and sisters. I hope you can give me your guidance."
Li Yang said politely.
"I would like to ask, Junior Brother Li, what did you comprehend?"
A gentle-looking young man in a blue shirt said politely.
Zhao Lin is a ninth-level Qi refining master, a first-level talisman maker, and a pill-forming monk in his ancestors.
"The art of puppetry!"
Li Yang said.
"What a coincidence, I also comprehended the art of puppetry."
Ye Yan said with a smile.
Li Yang and others started chatting, mainly talking about daily practice and practice experience.
Half an hour later, Li Yang walked into Qianyang Hall, and Zhao Yue and Shen Xian were sitting on the main seats.
"Disciple pays homage to Master Zhao and Master Shen."
Li Yang bowed and saluted, looking a little nervous.
"Don't be nervous. I'm responsible for recording the questioning process of Junior Sister Zhao. Just answer Junior Sister Zhao's questions honestly."
Shen Xian said pleasantly.
"Yes, the disciple must tell you everything he knows."
Li Yang agreed.
"Master Nephew Li, did you realize something on the first day?"
Zhao Yue asked.
Li Yang nodded and said: "The disciple didn't know what was going on. He stared at the Qianyang Monument for a while and suddenly appeared in a machine city with many puppets inside..."
Half a quarter of an hour later, Li Yang walked out of Qianyang Hall, and Zhao Yue and Shen Xian also walked out.
"You all have good understanding. You have understood something. Don't announce the specific content to others. Just know it yourself. Especially the skills. If you dare to teach them to outsiders privately, you are guilty of deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors."
Zhao Yue's tone was stern.
"Yes, disciple, I obey."
Li Yang and others agreed in unison.
"According to the thirty-seventh sect rule of our sect, Qi refining disciples who have gained from studying the Qianyang Monument and have reached the ninth level of Qi refining can receive a Foundation Building Pill from the sect for free."
Zhao Yue said.
"Yes, Master Zhao."
Li Yang and others said in unison.
Wu Yingying, Zhou Yuting, Wang Ying and others looked dull. With their backgrounds, it was not difficult to get a Foundation Building Pill.
Li Yang was excited. With his family background, his parents' thirty years of savings could not afford a Foundation Building Pill.
"Okay, you go back! Do whatever you have to do. I hope you can all advance to the foundation building stage."
Zhao Yue said.
Li Yang and the other twelve people bowed and left one after another.
"Junior brother Li, I'm going with you. If you don't mind, let's go back together!"
As Zhou Yuting spoke, she took out a red flying boat about ten feet long and walked up.
"Senior Sister Zhou is joking, why don't you mind, I'll trouble you."
Li Yang walked to the red flying boat.
"It's no trouble. If we have a chance in the future, we can continue to discuss techniques!"
Zhou Yuting said enthusiastically, pinched the magic formula, and the red flying boat lit up with a red light and flew high into the sky.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, Li Yang returned to Qinglian Valley. Dozens of Qi Refining monks gathered outside Qinglian Valley, including men, women, old and young.
"You must be Li Yang! Do you still recognize me? I am the grandson of your cousin's grandfather."
A fat man in a yellow shirt walked over and said enthusiastically.
Many Qi Refining monks gathered around and got close to Li Yangtou.
Li Yang was confused, he didn't know these people.
"Junior Brother Li, you are busy first! Come to Zizhuyuan as a guest when you have time."
After Zhou Yuting said this, Yu Qi left.
Han Yi and Han Xuan walked out. Han Xuan frowned and said, "What are you doing! Want to disturb cousin Li Yang's rest?"
The news that Li Yang had gained something from studying the Qianyang Monument spread, and all three members of Han Yi's family came over.
"You guys should go back first! I'm a little tired today. I'll have a banquet for everyone another day."
Li Yang said politely.
He didn't know any of these people's relatives, so there was no guarantee that there weren't powerful people among them, and he didn't want to offend anyone.
"Li Yang is tired and needs a rest. You should go back first!"
Han Yi said.
With Li Yang's words, these people left.
