An exchange meeting with only eighteen people would naturally not last long. From start to finish, it only took less than two hours.
After the exchange meeting ended, Jiang Fengxian, a landlord, clapped his hands, and a dozen monkeys entered the cave hall carrying spiritual fruits and spiritual wine, filling all the empty plates and bottles on the table in front of everyone.
Then everyone talked about the problems they encountered in daily practice one by one, and shared and discussed their experiences in practice.
This was Zhou Yang's first time to participate in this kind of exchange meeting, and he gained a lot.
In the past three years, he has been taking a spiritual pill to increase his cultivation level every six months. Now his cultivation level is only a piece of paper away from the third floor of the Purple Mansion.
After hearing some cultivation experiences shared by fellow monks at this exchange meeting, he felt that as long as he went back and stayed in seclusion for a few months, he would be able to successfully advance to the third floor of the Purple Mansion.
Of course, he didn't just listen and talk, he also shared some of his insights on practice with others. When he encountered some questions about practice that he could answer, he would patiently and thoroughly answer the questions for those who asked.
The exchange meeting of eighteen people lasted less than two hours, but the exchange meeting of eighteen people lasted for nearly three days before it ended.
During these three days, the eighteen people spoke freely and raised all the doubts they encountered during their practice, and then waited for others to answer their doubts, or to discuss solutions with people who had the same doubts.
Sometimes if two people have different opinions, they may even argue with each other red-faced and unwilling to admit defeat.
At this time, other people will pull the two people who are arguing away, let them calm down, and change the topic to continue the discussion.
Zhou Yang likes this kind of exchange meeting that is similar to an academic seminar. He is not the kind of person who is self-conscious. If participating in this kind of exchange can help him gain something, he is also willing to share his cultivation experience.
Help others make progress together.
Originally, after the exchange meeting, everyone should leave.
But just when Jiang Fengxian was about to announce the end, a short, fat, middle-aged monk suddenly looked at the people in the hall and said, "Fellow Taoists, please leave slowly. How about you listen to Li Mou say a few words first?"
"Oh, Fellow Daoist Li, what else do you want to say?"
Jiang Fengxian frowned and looked at the short, fat middle-aged monk with slight surprise. Zhou Yang and others also all turned their attention to this man.
"The thing is like this. Seven or eight years ago, Mr. Li got a treasure map, which marked the cave left by a senior Jindan monk after his death."
"Everyone knows that I usually like to study the life stories and biographies of some senior monks to find opportunities for collisions left by the senior monks."
"So after getting this treasure map, Li spent several years reviewing information and looking for clues, and finally determined the location of the senior monk's cave marked on the treasure map half a year ago."
"It's just that what makes Li depressed is that the location of the senior monk's cave is not in our Immortal Cultivation World in Liuyun Continent, but in the Lingshan Mountain deep in the wild jungle."
"Li's strength is low, and he knows that he alone will not be able to safely travel through hundreds of thousands of miles of wild jungle to reach the cave of the senior monk."
"Besides, even if Li is lucky enough to get there, he alone will not be able to break the cave protection formation left by the senior monk."
"All the fellow Taoists here today are considered to be people that Li can trust. Therefore, Li wants to recruit three fellow Taoists from among them to go treasure hunting together. Is there any fellow Taoist who is willing to go with Li?"
Under the gaze of everyone, the short and fat monk expressed his intention with a solemn expression.
A cave left behind by a senior Jindan monk after his death?
When they first heard the news from the short, fat monk, everyone showed extremely excited expressions and listened very attentively.
But when the pudgy monk said that he had to go hundreds of thousands of miles into the wild jungle to reach the cave, many people changed their expressions.
Hundreds of thousands of miles deep into the wild jungle, it is already an area where the wild aliens are active. Immortal cultivators who enter there and are discovered by the wild aliens will be treated as intruders and shot to death.
Therefore, even the golden elixir stage monks would not dare to go to that area easily.
Although the golden elixir stage monk's cave is good, you have to have a destiny to get it.
The immortal cultivators in the cave hall are mainly casual cultivators. They are able to practice as casual cultivators to this day. In addition to their good qualifications and good luck, the more important thing is that they know the way of choice better than others.
But on the other hand, for those casual cultivators who have a hard time practicing, if they can inherit the tradition of a senior Jindan monk and obtain the life savings of a Jindan monk, it is very likely to help them reach another level.
Floor, one step further.
Therefore, after the short and fat monk finished speaking, someone immediately asked: "Since Fellow Daoist Li knows the location of the senior monk's cave, do you know the name of the senior monk? Is there any fellow Taoist who can confirm that there is really a senior in that cave?"
Isn’t it a monk’s treasure and not just an abandoned empty mansion?”
The short and fat monk was well prepared for such questions. After hearing the words, he immediately said: "The name of the senior monk must be familiar to everyone. The incident that caused a lot of commotion in the Southern Barbarian Kingdom more than three hundred years ago
, everyone must have an impression, right? According to Li’s verification, the owner of the cave should be the victim!"
Hearing what the short and fat monk said, everyone present except Zhou Yang trembled.
The monk who asked the question even exclaimed with shock on his face: "What? Fellow Daoist Li, you mean that the owner of that cave is that senior? Doesn't that mean that the legendary incident that caused the Nascent Soul Stage monks to
The treasure from the great battle is probably also in that cave!"
The short and fat monk shook his head repeatedly and said: "Li cannot guarantee this. Li can only confirm that the identity of the owner of the cave is that senior, and there is no guarantee for the rest!"
Who is this senior, that senior? Zhou Yang was confused at first as he listened to these people's riddle-like conversation.
But when he heard the words "a treasure that caused a battle between monks in the Nascent Soul Stage", his heart was agitated, and he immediately understood what these people were talking about.
More than three hundred years ago, there was a battle between treasures and Yuanying period monks.
Taken together, these conditions are exactly the same as the treasure he came to the Southern Barbarian Kingdom to find and investigate this time, isn't it?
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, is the treasure that Daoyou and Li mentioned just now the legendary [Nine Heavens Mysterious Gold]?"
In order to confirm his guess, Zhou Yang moved his lips slightly, but he sent a message to Xiao Feng, who had the best relationship with him, to ask.
When Xiao Feng heard what he said, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at him with a slightly surprised look on his face and said, "Oh, Daoist Huang, have you heard about that thing too?"
"To be honest, it was only after Huang accidentally heard the news about this matter a few years ago that he deliberately came to Nanman Country when he was traveling in the world of immortality, wanting to know the inside story of this matter. After all, it was like [Nine Heavens]
[Xuanjin] Such a refining sacred object, who among us refining masters wouldn’t want to see it?”
Zhou Yang originally planned to ask Xiao Feng about this matter after this exchange meeting. At this time, he told the truth without any concealment and told the truth directly and honestly.
His frankness really made Xiao Feng's favor rise greatly. He couldn't help but smile and nod his head: "Fellow Daoist Huang is right. A legendary refining sacred object like [Nine Heavens Mysterious Gold], we and other refining masters, who can
Don’t want to use it to refine magic weapons?”
This is a partial answer to Zhou Yang's question just now.
At this time, after the others heard what the pudgy monk said, several people immediately signed up to join this adventure.
Even Jiang Fengxian, the owner of the cave, looked at the short and fat monk with longing eyes and said with a smile: "If Fellow Daoist Li doesn't dislike it, how about becoming a concubine?"
"And Xiao, Xiao is also very interested in that treasure. If I can see the true appearance of this thing, even just for a brief glance, I will have no regrets in this life!"
Xiao Feng stopped talking to Zhou Yang and loudly expressed his intention to join the team.
Seeing this, Zhou Yang immediately ignored what other people would think of him and immediately said: "Huang also has the same intention. Fellow Daoist Li won't want to take Huang with him because of his low cultivation level, right?"
This was the first time in his life that he had used words to flatter others, and he felt a little ashamed after saying it.
But for the sake of the "Nine Heavens Mysterious Gold", he couldn't care less about this little detail.
At this time, including Zhou Yang, the number of people who signed up reached six, including Xiao Feng, a ninth-level cultivator from the Purple Mansion, and Jiang Fengxian, an eighth-level cultivator from the Purple Mansion.
This situation was somewhat beyond the pudgy monk's expectations, so that for a while he was a little undecided about who to choose.
After all, the people who signed up, except Zhou Yang, are all people who are familiar with him. Many of them have known each other for hundreds of years. Whoever you choose or reject will inevitably offend others.
So after he thought about it, he couldn't help but look at the applicants with an apologetic expression and said, "How about this, except for Fellow Daoist Xiao and Fellow Daoist Jiang, how about you discuss with the remaining fellow Daoists to decide who will go?"
"After all, our trip is going deep into the wild jungle. The stronger the team, the greater the chance of success!"
This should be the most appropriate way to deal with it.
Therefore, after Zhou Yang and others looked at each other, they all nodded in agreement with this method of disposal.
The plan was drawn up, and Xiao Feng, who had obtained the qualifications to form a team, immediately looked at everyone and said: "Fengyun Mountain is in a wild jungle after all, and it is not convenient to fight here. How about this, a few Taoist friends who signed up will follow me to the outer area.
We are looking for a safe place to fight and discuss, and the other fellow Taoists will have the trouble to wait for another day or two at Fellow Daoist Jiang. Do you all fellow Taoists understand what I mean?"
Everyone present was a practitioner of spiritual practice for many years, and of course they understood what Xiao Feng meant.
Leaving the others with Jiang Fengxian would prevent anyone from leaking the news before they set off to the depths of the wild jungle.
After they decided on who to set off and actually left, even if someone leaked the news to a certain Golden Core monk, it would be impossible to find their group who had gone deep into the wilderness.
So no matter what they planned in their hearts, at least on the surface everyone agreed to this matter with dignity.