Chapter 261 Shen Xiaoyi asks for help in Qingyun Trial
Walking along the cobblestone path, Li Qingxian frowned and walked back.
Jing Guan's performance was already suspicious. After entering the Chunfeng family, something was obviously wrong. Even though he kept making jokes, Zhou Chunfeng's reaction was still wrong.
"Did we attack the Demon Sect too harshly and encounter a secret counterattack? Or is it for some other reason? However, Uncle Zhou is right. I should focus on my life skills now, and I will talk about everything else later..."
Returning to Room Jiajiu, Li Qingxian first contacted Shen Xiaoyi.
"Xiao Yi, do you know where I can buy a method for refining a sky mirror?"
Shen Xiaoyi replied quickly.
"I sell."
"Xiao Yi is really a happy person. Please give me a price."
"You also know that we life magicians are not good at fighting, and we are the weakest monks in terms of combat. My condition is that you help me in the Wanxiang Qingyun Trial."
"The whole world knows about the Wanxiang Qingyun Trial? It's a pity that I am only an eighth-grade person and cannot participate in the seventh-grade Wanxiang Qingyun Trial."
"You have a seventh-grade luck official body, so you can."
"But I don't want to go."
"But you can go."
"What we are talking about is not the Qingyun Examination, but the Observation Mirror."
"You really don't want to go?"
"I really don't want to. To tell you the truth, I only participated in the Eighth Grade Qingyun Exam. After participating, I went straight to the south of the Yangtze River, away from the land of right and wrong, the capital of gods. In the Wanxiang Qingyun Exam, ten of them entered and eight died. Before entering, I felt like I was Two people were alive, but before they died, they discovered that they were one of the eight who died."
"We are life magicians."
"Have you forgotten that the Wanxiang Qingyun Examination is hosted by the Tianming Sect. If you are a magician, can you beat the Tianming Sect? Xiaoyi, it's not that my brother is talking about you, but you have never endured hardship or been beaten by society. , I take it too much for granted. Let’s continue talking about telescopes. If you really don’t want to sell them, you can help me introduce one that can be sold.” Li Qingxian said.
"Every time the Wanxiang Qingyun Trial begins, one person will be selected as the 'Son of Man', who can absorb other people's fortunes, accelerate the birth of the God of Destiny, and even condense the 'Hidden Destiny Star'."
"Since you think you are the Son of Man, then go ahead. I'm really not interested. Is the Hidden Life Star so easy to get? How can one person among a million people do it?"
"Even if you are not the Son of Man, as long as you are close to the Son of Man, you can still share some of your luck."
"It may also be eaten up and wiped clean by the Son of Man." Li Qingxian said.
"What if I have a secret treasure, and after entering it, I can find the Son of Man, help him in advance, and befriend him?" Shen Xiaoyi said.
Li Qingxian was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "There is really no fairness in this world. I think you have a destiny weapon and can even predict the Son of Man in advance by entering the Destiny Map of All Things. I believe you can make it out alive."
"You agreed?"
"You guys who are lucky have one thing in common."
"What characteristics?"
"I will always deceive those around me. I'd better forget it."
"The Wanxiang Map is the ancient world of death. It blocks countless destiny stars and hides countless treasures. Even the Destiny Sect has not been able to fully control it so far. Don't you want to seek treasures?"
"The Destiny Sect is not under complete control yet? It's interesting. However, even the Destiny Sect is not under complete control. How can I get the courage to go in and commit suicide? Xiaoyi, I've been scared of the Demon Sect recently, and I'm tired of being beaten and killed by the world. Kill, prepare to disarm and return to the fields, wash your hands in a golden basin."
"There is still one month before the Wanxiang Qingyun Trial. Let's do this. I will give you the refining method of three life weapons, but the condition is that if you participate in the Wanxiang Qingyun Trial, even if you don't fully help me, you must form a bond with me. As an ally. If you don’t participate in the Wanxiang Qingyun Examination, the favor you helped me with before will be considered repaid, how about that?"
"That's it! You make a list and I choose." Li Qingxian said.
"good."
Soon, Shen Xiaoyi said a series of names of fateful weapons.
Li Qingxian recorded them one by one and shook his head after reading them. As expected from a wealthy family in Jiangnan, he reported twenty-seven life weapons in one go like the names of dishes, including those from the life measuring sect.
However, except for the sky-gazing mirror, which is a great destiny weapon and a great inheritance, the others are all ordinary destiny weapons.
Shen Xiaoyi asked: "Can you exchange the refining method of the Seeking Immortal Bee?"
"I can't tell anyone about this," Li Qingxian said.
"Pity."
Li Qingxian listed twenty-seven destiny weapons, and looked for the one that suits him best at the moment, except for the sky mirror.
"There is actually Xu Mingjiang. Xiaoyi is a good person and can handle it. I chose this one for the second one."
The Xu Ming River is a special life weapon. Once an external force invades the Ming Mansion and it cannot be solved, the Xu Ming River can be used to wrap it up and lure it away into the void.
The disadvantage of Xumingjiang is that it disappears after use, and it needs to be used once after refining.
Later, Li Qingxian chose the third life weapon.
"The town monument is of little use to others, but to me, it's half a life..." Li Qingxian thought of the small shabby house and shook his head.
"I have chosen the Sky Mirror, the Xuming River, and the Zhenfu Monument." Li Qingxian said.
"Oh? You actually need the town monument. You are really cowardly."
Li Qingxian curled his lips, if you were from a small shabby house, you would be less courageous than me.
Shen Xiaoyi sent him the refining method, and after Li Qingxian thanked him, he led the people to leave the patrol department and went around to collect the life materials of the Sky Observation Mirror and the Ten Directions Observation Technique. Along the way, he also collected the life materials of the Xuming River and the Zhenfu Monument.
Some of the vital materials for the sky-gazing mirror and the ten-direction sky-gazing technique could not be bought in the gods, so they had to pay high prices to have people fly them over with magic tools from afar.
Thanks to Mingshan Branch’s contribution, otherwise I really wouldn’t be able to afford it.
In the busy acquisition and preparation, half a month passed in a flash.
Shendu City, Wangjiang Tower.
Lu Wenlin, Emperor Wenzong of the generation, once wrote a poem "Ode to Wangjiang Tower" here, which made this place famous and became a gathering place for literati for hundreds of years.
After the Wangjiang Tower was expanded, the Wangjiang Pavilion on the side occupies the largest area and has become the first choice for large-scale gatherings in Shendu.
On this day, the Double Ninth Festival was approaching, Zhang Maoshan, a famous literary figure who had served as the Minister of Rites, invited old literary scholars from nearby the capital to hold a literary meeting in Wangjiang Pavilion, where they drank wine, drank tea, and recited poems and lyrics.
Song Yunjing and Zhou Chunfeng were invited by Zhang Maoshan as guests. Li Qingxian accompanied Zhou Chunfeng before the literary retreat meeting and got to know some elderly literary practitioners.
Some of these old people have retired after success, some have been relegated to idleness, some have no intention of official career, and some have been injured and cultivated. There are more than a hundred of them, more than ten of them are top-grade, most of them are middle-grade, and a few are low-grade.
When they learned that Li Qingxian was the son of Li Gangfeng, the elders praised him one after another, but at the same time they regretted that Li Qingxian could not pursue the path of literary cultivation.
Many elderly people gave small objects or calligraphy as greeting gifts, and Li Qingxian gained a lot.
The literary conference officially began, and Li Qingxian went to a room on the second floor.
In the middle of the room, there is a reduced model of Wangjiang Pavilion. To the east, west and south of the model, there are hangers. On the hangers are Zhou Chunfeng's sacrificial clothes, court clothes and official clothes. In the north, there are Zhou Chunfeng's patrol officers.
Authentic official seal.
The floor of the room is paved with a yin-yang fish carpet, Bagua lanterns are hung on the roof, and a wooden sculpture of the eight gods is placed in each direction. Each god holds a weapon, which is lifelike.
Li Qingxian held a scroll of calligraphy given to Zhou Chunfeng by the late Emperor Tiankang, and recited a mantra in a low voice.
After the spell was completed, a stream of green light spurted out from behind, and a bright bronze mirror rose into the sky with the green energy.
