With less than a month left before the Formation Inheritance Conference, the entire Fengzheng City began to be in full swing. Many secret cultivators and people who loved to watch the excitement took to the streets. Teahouses and restaurants were packed with people discussing this unprecedented event.
Of course, no matter how many people there are, it won’t have much impact on Tuyun Habitat.
Jiang Yun devoted himself to cultivation and did little wood carving. However, Tu Yunju's business did not improve, and Xu Tuzi almost stunk from sleeping all day long.
"Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun."
A hearty shout came from outside the gate, and the inexplicably loud voice startled Xu Tuzi. He lifted the bamboo fan on his face, and when he saw the person clearly, he rolled his eyes for a while and refused to let anyone sleep.
"Senior, is Jiang Yun here?" Xin Guo walked in and greeted Xu Tuzi politely and familiarly.
Xu Tuzi covered his head with a fan and waved his hand to signal them to look inside. He was already familiar with the two of them. The closer the formation inheritance conference is, the more frequent these two guys come.
But every time he came, he greeted me politely, which made him unable to sleep.
Alas, sometimes respecting teachers is also troublesome for elders.
Fengliu followed Xin Guo and bowed to Xu Tuzi, but he was quite curious about the Nascent Soul Formation Master who taught Jiang Yun. However, he also understood that the other party was lazy and did not want to talk nonsense at all.
If he knew that this senior was the head of Fu Cang Sect, he might not be so calm. Bai Zeyuan stepped on Fu Cangmen's corpse to secure the throne of the ten sects, so he was naturally familiar with Fu Cangmen.
"You are here."
Jiang Yun went downstairs. Since Qingfang left, only he and his master were left in Tu Yunju. Master Liu has become less and less fond of living at home after his recent recovery. He seems to be busy with other things outside.
"The format and rewards of the Formation Heritage Conference were announced today."
Xin Guo said happily as soon as he came up, "The inspector will inform the contestants about the venue arrangements later, and I will come over to communicate with you."
"Is the competition format still the same as before?" Jiang Yun had signed up with Fengliu half a month ago, and submitted the registration fee to participate in the name of Jiang Yun, a disciple of the Fu Cang Sect.
So it's not that surprising at this point.
"The competition system is the same as before." He was afraid that what Xin Guo said was all nonsense, so Fengliu took over and said, "The rewards are indeed better than before. The first place reward is the remaining copy of "Fengzheng Formation Collection", a copy of A spiritual charm pill plus a mid-grade spiritual weapon. The second reward is a mid-grade spiritual weapon puppet plus a mid-grade spiritual weapon talisman. The rewards for the third to tenth places will be slightly worse, but they are all mid-grade spiritual weapons. tools or valuable elixirs."
"That's it?" Jiang Yun was a little confused.
The first place "Fengzheng Formation Collection" sounds good, but after all, it is a broken copy, and I have the guidance of Master Fengzheng in my knowledge sea, so I have no shortage of formation methods to learn. As for Lingyun Pill, I also have it, which is a middle-grade spirit. The device itself also has it.
The second-place middle-grade spiritual weapon puppet made Jiang Yun a little excited. Although I already have a pangolin puppet, after all, this thing consumes very little soul. I use the "Refining Puppet Technique" to divide the soul light group easily and have a certain sense of autonomy. If I have another Nascent Soul stage that can attack Puppet would be fine.
"In general, the rewards are much better than in previous years."
Feng Liu seemed surprised. Could it be that Jiang Yun didn't like the first and second rewards? However, Mingwu immediately explained, "In fact, more disciples of sects pursue rankings and need to gain reputation for the sect. Naturally, casual cultivators also want to be looked upon by various forces. With a good ranking, they will be attracted by sects and families. "
"Fine."
Jiang Yun has already made up his mind. If possible, he will try his best to hit the second place!
"The venue arrangements are here."
Just as he was talking, Fengliu's transmission talisman moved. After reading it, he smiled gently and said, "Competing in Yumu Palace. I haven't been there yet." Last year, he participated in the formation inheritance conference in Danfeng Sect. , this year I went to the Yumu Palace among the ten sects.
"Unfortunately, it's not in our Danfeng Sect." Xin Guo shrugged, "Jiang Yun, look at yours."
Jiang Yun took out the transmission talisman and felt movement, knowing that the message had arrived. However, he frowned after reading it.
"What's wrong?" Xin Guo wondered.
"It's okay." Jiang Yun quickly returned to his normal expression and said with a slight smile, "My competition location is at the Qingwu Sword Sect."
"Qingwu Sword Sect?" The expressions of the two of them changed slightly, and Xin Guo said bluntly, "No wonder you don't look right, anyone who goes there will look weird."
"Why?" Jiang Yun became curious now. He frowned because of personal reasons. Judging from their tone, it seemed that many people didn't like to go to Qingwu Sword Sect.
"You don't know?" Xin Guo looked ugly because he thought he knew. He gave him a puzzled look and explained, "Those people from the Qingwu Sword Sect have harmed many low-level female cultivators of the sects, but the Xuntian Prison doesn't care about them. Among the nine sects, Bai Zeyuan, the Danfeng Sect, and the other six sects have reported to the Heavenly Patrol, hoping that the status of the Qingwu Sword Sect as an official sect can be cancelled, otherwise in the long run it will only cause anger and resentment in Fengzheng City, causing a smoky atmosphere in Fengzheng City."
"But the Foreign Affairs Minister of Fengzheng City Patrol Prison disagrees." Xin Guo said shamelessly, "He insists on saying that everything in the Qingwu Sword Sect is in compliance with the rules. The relationship between a man and a woman is a private matter. There is nothing wrong with your love and mine. Everyone The only way to stop him is to defend the Qingwu Sword Sect to the death. He is only in the infant spirit stage, and no one can do anything against him."
"The poster and the patrol angels don't care?" Jiang Yun didn't understand. This was Fengzheng City, a state city. No matter how powerful the Minister of Foreign Affairs was, how could he not be able to control him and let him do whatever he wanted?
Unexpectedly, when he mentioned this, the two people opposite him suddenly fell silent.
"Isn't it convenient to say?" Jiang Yun guessed.
"Minister Nalan is not from Fengzhengzhou..." Xin Guo whispered, "He is from the Imperial City, and it is said that he is related to a certain prince. The reason why he was sent to Fengzheng City is because of the spirit and spirit here. Stone and other mineral veins are rich, and he is specially sent by the Imperial City to monitor the mining situation..."
"oh!"
No wonder it's so difficult to deal with. It turns out that the background is hard enough. That's right, if it was just an official and a dandy, I'm afraid the poster would have kicked him away long ago. Even if the poster didn't dare to take care of him, the Fengzheng Kongcheng Tiantian Supervisor would take action.
The only reason why he can continue to be at large now is because of a background that makes even the Sky Patrol Prison fearful.
Serve as an informant for the Imperial City, manage the mining of mineral veins and compile reports. How dare you protect the Qingwu Sword Sect and no one can do anything to him?
Your Excellency is such a powerful official!
After the two of them finished talking about the inside story, neither of them had much desire to talk anymore, so they stood up and left.
"Jiang Yun, with your strength, I don't believe that you will fail on your way to success. I hope we can meet in the arena of Fengzheng Kongcheng." Fengliu looks ordinary and always speaks so gracefully. .
"See you on Fengzheng Island."
After Jiang Yun sent the two of them out, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
The Qingwu Sword Sect must know him. I wonder if this is a coincidence. If this is not a coincidence, he must find a way not to be targeted by the Qingwu Sword Sect, otherwise he will continue to be in trouble. If this is a coincidence... it means that he is already in danger. This competition may be a trap set by the Qingwu Sword Sect against him.
Wengzhong catches turtles?
It also depends on whether you have the ability.
. . .
The formation inheritance conference, which is held only once every thirty years, is about to begin.
Compared with the calmness of the Jindan players, all the formation practitioners in the Houtian competition area are gearing up. Their competition is held around Fengzheng City, and is organized by each city in cooperation with the Tianxian Supervisor. There is no way, the number of applicants in the Houtian competition area is too high. If they were arranged at the mountain gate of the ten sects, the sky would be filled with people and there would be no room for them to squeeze out.
"The day after tomorrow the competition will start first, and the Jindan competition will not start until the top 100."
Jiang Yun remembered this rule, because the battle in the acquired realm was not interesting, so it was equivalent to warming up the Jindan competition area. The two competition areas are separated to prevent the contestants from losing their fighting spirit in the competition area the day after tomorrow.
Otherwise, when the Jindan Division begins, all the people will go to the Jindan Division to watch the game, and no one will come to the day after tomorrow to watch the game.
Jiang Yun had nothing to do, so he planned to visit the surrounding small counties. But when he arrived around the county, he was shocked by the crowds of people filling the mountains and plains.
The gongs and drums were noisy, the firecrackers were blasting, and the red flags were fluttering.
He even doubted whether the entire Fengzheng City had run out. Fortunately, he was a monk in the innate realm and could fly in the air to watch the competition.
With his current level of formation cultivation, these battles in the acquired realm soon felt boring, and he was thinking about going home.
"Whose news?" He felt the vibration of the transmission talisman, opened it and said happily, "That guy Li Yankun and Xiao Yu are here?"
The two of them had decided to come to Fengzheng City to report about half a year ago, but they were delayed for some time due to spiritual matters. Yan Xinghuai also allowed them a holiday, but they didn't expect to come now.
Jiang Yun opened the seven-square fan and summoned the flying phoenix, which turned into a black shadow and fled out, attracting the attention of many passers-by.
No matter how fierce the battle in the acquired realm is, it can't compare to the flying in the innate realm.
Not to mention that Jiang Yun is a demon cultivator transformed into a flying phoenix by the formation. He has a trace of phoenix blood. His body has beautiful lines and handsome appearance, and he is sure to turn heads.
Even Fengliu followed Xin Guo's footsteps and replaced the previous cloud and mist formation with the flying phoenix bird, which was really impressive.
The two of them were still a little far away from Fengzheng City. After Jiang Yun returned to the city gate and waited for a while, the two of them arrived belatedly. Looking around, they saw Huo Xiaoyu flying heroically with his sword, wearing the same purple clothes and following the wind. The swinging purple hairband is eye-catching. If Qingfang is a cold and plump young woman, Yiyi is a naughty and weird loli, then Xiaoyu is a very pure, clean and quiet girl.
Apart from her, Li Yankun... was lying on the sand with his legs crossed, so don't mention it.
"Long time no see." The three of them hugged each other gently when they met. It had been almost two years since Jiang Yun left Wushen City. Huo Xiaoyu opened his mouth and wanted to ask about Yiyi, but he didn't say anything.
In fact, Jiang Yun himself didn't know this.
He was anxious to see Li Yankun, naturally for this reason, but this guy just kept it secret and insisted on meeting before talking. But if you can joke around in such a light-hearted way, there must be no bad news.
So when faced with Huo Xiaoyu's hesitation, he returned a comforting look, indicating that he would talk later.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Even though he knew that Li Yankun was from Fuling Menting, Jiang Yun still regarded him as a good partner and brother. If he had ulterior motives, he would naturally feel it. He was sincere to him, and he would not be separated from his friends because of identity issues.
Moreover, now that he understands the general style of Fuling Menting and its status in the northwest, he also needs to rely on Fuling Menting.
"When I came here just now, I saw a lot of excitement in several county towns. I asked if the formation inheritance conference has started to be held?" Li Yankun asked curiously, "You don't want to participate?"
"It's not time yet, now is the competition between monks in the acquired realm."
Jiang Yun couldn't wait to know Liu Yiyi's situation, and urged him angrily, "Let's go, I'll take you to the city to settle down first, and let's talk in detail."
