As the flames continued to burn, the sword sutra placed in the fire was not damaged at all.
This made Qingyang very happy, but he still had no clue.
Seeing this, Qingyang extinguished the flame and put away the Sword Sutra, waiting to comprehend it later.
Now that the conference is approaching, Qingyang still has to make some preparations if he wants to get the Kongqing Divine Stone.
The Kongqing Divine Stone is related to his own magic weapon, and he is bound to get it.
Since the Sword Scripture cannot be comprehended, one can only continue to hone his Qingyang Opening Heaven Palm.
Although Qingyang's Open Heaven Palm now only has nine moves on the first level, Qingyang believes that if he can master these nine moves, he will be able to fight even if he encounters a Golden Core cultivator.
Therefore, in the following days, Qingyang spent time in his cave refining his palm skills and polishing his magic power.
He has now reached the third level of gold liquid. It will still take some time before he can enter the middle stage of foundation building. Moreover, he has been in three levels in a row in the past six months. Although he advanced in battle and has no hidden dangers of unstable foundation, he still needs to polish it himself. .
The road to seeking the truth is difficult, and there is no room for flaws. Maybe a little slack today will become a roadblock in your pursuit of a higher realm in the future.
Therefore, Qingyang did not dare to be careless in the slightest. Even though his foundation was already solid compared to others in the same realm, Qingyang still strived for perfection.
Two months have passed in the blink of an eye, and the four factions' luck conference has arrived.
On this day, Qingyang walked out of the attic and saw a jade talisman flying from outside. Qingyang took it, but it was the head teacher who asked him to go to the main peak to prepare for departure.
The Four Factions Competition for Luck Conference is held by the four factions in turn, but this time it was held at the Qinglong Peak Eight Immortals Temple.
This time Shennong Pavilion was led by the headmaster, and was accompanied by a Jindan elder named Lieshan. He was an elder in the late Jindan period, and he was also the junior brother of the headmaster Jiang Chengming.
On the Chunyang Treasure Ship, the magic weapon of Shennong Pavilion, Qingyang and eleven other brothers stood on the bow, watching the Chunyang Treasure Ship break through the clouds and fog, heading towards Qinglong Peak.
The Chunyang Treasure Ship is a magic weapon-level treasure and one of the treasures of the Shennong Pavilion. It has unparalleled defense and flight.
Qingyang was in the treasure ship, which was as stable as if it were on the earth. If the scenery in front of him hadn't kept receding, Qingyang would have thought that he was standing on the earth without moving.
Qinglong Peak is eight hundred miles away from Shennong Pavilion. If the treasure ship goes at full speed, it can be reached in the blink of an eye. According to Uncle Lieshan, when the treasure ship goes at full speed, it can break through the space barrier and reach 90,000 miles in an hour.
But now that I was going to a meeting, I naturally didn't need to rush at full speed, so the treasure ship flew slowly towards Qinglong Peak.
Along the way, I kept seeing all kinds of people thinking about moving towards Qinglong Peak. These were the immortals favored by the four sects to attend the meeting.
Among them were experts from other sects, as well as experts from casual cultivators.
Headmaster Jiang Chengming stood at the bow of the boat, smiling at the monks passing by, and some even said a few words or made a few jokes.
Qingyang saw that he was exquisite and majestic on all sides, and couldn't help but admire him. He was worthy of being a leader.
Before he could express his admiration, he saw a cloud chariot on the left, pulled by four dragons, ramming towards the Chunyang treasure ship.
And above the cloud chariot, a man shouted exaggeratedly, "Get out of the way, these dragons are out of control?"
But in the ears of everyone in Chunyang Treasure Ship, this shout was full of ridicule and pride.
But the headmaster who was originally smiling all over his face turned gloomy at this, and said, "Wait a moment to set up the Twelve Spiritual Sun World-Destroying Formation and restrain this out-of-control beast."
As he spoke, the headmaster didn't even look at the rushing Yun Chai, flicked his sleeves and walked into the cabin.
However, Qingyang and others quickly stood up and no one offered a single jewel. Just like the twelve great suns rising, the boundless golden light shrouded the treasure ship, waiting for the arrival of the cloud chariot.
