Grain Rain is approaching in an instant, and the Immortal Palace Discussion Conference has officially begun.
When he arrived at the mountain peak that was opened as a venue for exclusive discussion of Taoism, Qin Yi deeply realized why this conference was often said to be a waste of time.
On a huge mountain peak, several different competition areas were opened up, which were divided into different competition areas for disciples of different practices. As a result, there was no one in the Tengyun Realm competition area, and Qin Xinjing looked sparse, too.
The competition in Fengchu Realm was a little more lively.
It’s not as lively as an ordinary school’s school sports meeting…
This led to the fact that all the big guys who were supposed to go to the Tengyun Realm competition area ended up having no choice but to come to the Qinxin area.
There are five big bosses sitting on the "rostrum", and Ju Yunxiu is one of them. He is sitting quietly on the far right, lowering his head and reading a book. Judging from this position, it should be the seat of the Palace Master and the heads of the four major systems.
.
Ju Yunxiu didn’t even come before, but this time with his disciples participating, it would be unjustifiable not to come...
But the strange thing is that the middle seat is empty and the palace owner has not come.
A sense of disobedience arose in Qin Yi's heart. It stands to reason that the Palace Master attaches great importance to this matter, but the fact that he did not attend in person does not show that he attaches importance to it.
Forget it, there's nothing to guess about the boss's thoughts.
Sitting on the left side of Ju Yunxiu was a Taoist priest whom Qin Yi found himself seeing before.
It was the one who played chess with the chess fanatic when he first entered the mountain... At that time, he passed by in a hurry and only saw the side face. Now that he looked carefully, it was wrong to say that he was "experienced", but he was full of silver hair and his face was very young.
You can even say that this is the bald head of youth.
It can also be understood that a person who is equal to Ju Yunxiu should not be an old Taoist. His golden elixir has been solidified since he was young, and his appearance has not changed.
In fact, he is already over a thousand years old, and is most likely much older than Ju Yunxiu. His white hair may not be due to aging, but more likely due to Taoism.
Because this is the leader of the Medical Divination and Planning Sect, Tianjizi.
The other two sect leaders have never seen each other before. A dirty craftsman is fiddling with something in his hands; an alcoholic is still drinking with a big gourd.
In contrast, the way Ju Yunxiu reads quietly is more pleasing to the eye and refreshing. If Qin Yi chooses ten thousand times, he will choose to join Ju Yunxiu's side...
Having said that, although the surrounding stands are sparse, it is not as crowded as the school sports meeting. That is because a mountain was opened up. The place is too big and it seems sparsely populated. In absolute terms, the number of people is not small, because there are still many Fengchu Qinxin
Some of my classmates came to watch the competition and prove their own way.
In the distance, there are stands on all sides, where people from the four systems are sitting together. The number of other people's families is not bad, but there is only one stand in the east, and a little girl is sitting alone on it. Seeing Qin Yi looking over, he waved and shouted: "Master
Uncle is the best!”
This is the first "Sect Competition" that Qin Yi has participated in in this life, and the only cheerleading team.
"Dang!" A man who looked like an elder on the side of the field rang the gong and said loudly: "Five thousand years of tradition in the Immortal Palace, the Guyu Taoism Conference is about to begin. It is still the old rule, mutually agree on the content of the competition, which can be a martial arts competition.
Negative can also be used to confirm various ways. But to be clear, no matter what method of competition is used, it must be compared with common characteristics. If the medical way is compared with the chess player for alchemy, and the skillful skills are compared with the gambling person for manufacturing, it is meaningless.
, not recognized.”
Compared with the common characteristics, the most typical one is, is it useful to draw a soul or to make a puppet? This is one of the links in the verification of each Dao. In fact, in Qin Yi's view, these all belong to the category of "skills", not Dao, but
Since it is a comparison, it can only be more intuitive than "shu", while "Tao" cannot be explained clearly.
Of course, in Qin Yi's eyes, the most intuitive thing is the outcome of the battle. If I defeat you, that means my way is more effective and there are not many BBs.
But it seems that many people in Wandao Immortal Palace don’t think so...
Qin Yi stared dumbfoundedly as his acquaintance Xi Xiangzi stood in the arena and said to a fat man next to him: "Junior brother, you and I couldn't decide the outcome last time. How about another round?"
The fat man walked up to the stage with a smile: "I'm just waiting for senior brother."
As he spoke, he turned his fat hand over and found a drawer of steamed buns in his hand, steaming and steaming: "Senior brother, do you want to try the steamed buns that were just released?"
Xi Xiangzi also took out a pill with faint celestial energy: "Junior brother, please use it."
So the fat man ate the pills, and Xi Xiangzi ate the steamed buns. After a while, both of them fell to the ground limply.
The fat man's eyes were a little misty: "Senior brother, why are your love potions so weird..."
Xi Xiangzi was also sweating profusely: "What kind of bun are you talking about?"
"This is called eating a stuffed bun. It's full of indigestible flatulence. If you want to refine the corresponding elixir to eliminate it, I'm afraid it'll be too late." The fat man patted his red cheeks: "Only my stuffed bun can relieve it instantly...
"
Qin Yi almost cried because of the cuteness.
In the end, Xi Xiangzi couldn't cure the problem of eating stuffed buns, and the fat man's "diet therapy" couldn't cure the special beauty potion. The elder on the sidelines judged the outcome: "a draw."
Qin Yi was raking his head on the "player table". With this style of competition, if you two compete against each other for a thousand years, you will probably end up with a draw!
By the way, the difference between this competition style and what I imagined in my mind is really too big. Can I handle it with my skills in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting...
Turning around to look at Ju Yunxiu, he almost fell asleep while leaning on his seat.
The fat man wandered off the stage, sat down next to Qin Yi, and muttered: "This Xixiangzi has grown a lot, and this charm medicine can affect his spirit..."
Qin Yi's heart moved slightly, and he asked with a smile: "What is this senior brother's name?"
"My surname is Jin, and I specialize in pastries."
"Senior Brother Jin, didn't Xixiangzi use this method before?"
The fat man turned to look at him, shook his head and said: "It can be used, but not to this level. Physical desire stimulation and mental stimulation are two different things. It is unusual for pills to affect the mental level. Either the level has improved by leaps and bounds, or something new has been obtained.
It’s a good idea. It’s a mistake on my part to still look at him in the same old way.”
Qin Yi narrowed his eyes.
He has also understood that the medical sect of Xixiangzi is not a medical concept that saves the world and saves people, but is obsessed with refining various medicines, which is closer to the type of alchemist. Due to long-term and "conspiracy"
It is normal for "calculation" and "divination" to be mixed together, and the things that come out of it are a bit sinister.
At first he didn't take it seriously, after all, he had been refining the soul medicine for a long time. But when the fat man said this, he reminded him that this medicine was not meant to destroy the nerve hub, but to directly affect the soul. Everything affects the soul.
The levels are very high, and you may not be able to solve them yourself. If you play against Xi Xiangzi again, you must pay attention to this.
At this time, the fat man said again: "Junior brother, you were the one who used the fat sheep to seduce all the children that day, right?"
Qin Yi said in a low-key tone: "That's the result of senior sister."
"You have great ideas, junior brother!" The fat man patted him on the shoulder: "I like that fat sheep, and what other silly girl in blue is so cute!"
Qin Yi stood half a foot away and looked at him: "Senior brother, do you only make steamed buns? Do you also make drinks?"
"Let's do it too. Junior brother, do you have any good ideas?"
"Well... I think there is a drink that is suitable for you. It is black, smoky, sweet, and very refreshing when you drink it..."
"Is there such a good drink?" The fat man was very interested: "I will try to develop it another day... What is this drink?"
"Well, it's called Feizhai Happy Water, which is very suitable for senior brother." Qin Yi said: "Actually, there is also a famous dish called Sizhai Steamed Goose Heart. Senior brother can also try it..."
"Junior brother, you have so many ideas, come and learn how to cook from me some other time..."
At this time, a strange voice of a middle-aged man came from the scene: "Junior brother Qin, a craftsman with extraordinary skills, please ask for help from the soul of calligraphy and painting."