Chang Sheng Gou Said: Play The Suona At The Beginning, Mourn The Funeral And Cultivate Immortality

The Feixian Conference held every five years has arrived as scheduled.

Monks came from all directions.

There are more than ten times more monks in Songyunfang City.

The various things brought by monks from all over the world are even more dazzling.

For example, Bai Yu and a group of people were surrounding a stall.

The stall owner summoned two puppets, which looked 80% similar to humans.

The stall owner showed it and said:

"My mechanism puppet has only the first and second levels of Qi Refining in terms of combat power."

"However, they are all made according to human forms and proportions. They are almost the same as humans and are very lifelike."

"It's perfect for taking care of some chores."

The two puppets are both in female form, with picturesque features and slim figures.

It is indeed very convenient for a single male cultivator to buy it.

All of a sudden, there were many people bidding in the field.

If not for anything else, he just likes mechanics and loves learning.

Bai Yu did not participate in the bidding. Unless this thing becomes large-scale, it is not practical.

He took Lao Mo for a stroll, and it was an eye-opener.

Various Law Weapon elixirs, spiritual beasts and spiritual materials, and even magic circles that are usually rare appeared.

Bai Yu was in front of a magic array stall and took a fancy to a Bagua Cloud Light Array.

This formation is arranged according to the Bagua directions and is said to be able to defend against simultaneous attacks by several high-level Qi Refining monks.

But the price is really not cheap, it costs five hundred spirit stones.

Bai Yu is extremely enthusiastic about this magic circle.

As the Ascension Conference approaches, it brings popularity but also brings many risks.

He heard that several stall owners had disappeared inexplicably.

Bai Yu gritted his teeth and stepped forward to ask the stall owner.

"Fellow Daoist, how can I sell this magic circle?"

The stall owner is an experienced man with a snow-white beard reaching to his chest. He looks like a master from the immortal family. He cherishes his words like gold:

"Five North."

Bai Yu shook his head:

"Fellow Daoist, although your formation is good, it's a bit too expensive. Those who don't know it might think it's a mountain-protecting formation."

"Besides, it's the Feixian Conference now. What everyone wants to buy are Law Weapon talismans that can increase strength in a short time. How many people want to buy your formation?"

The white-bearded old man raised his eyebrows, and Bai Yu really got his mind right.

Many people came to inquire about the price of this formation, but not many wanted to buy it.

Most of the spiritual stones were spent on preparing for the Feixian Conference.

In the end, with Bai Yu's superb bargaining skills, he was able to get 300 spiritual stones.

He almost gritted his teeth and pretended that his family's fortune had been emptied before he bought this magic circle.

There is a large formation guarding the Cave Mansion, which will give you a little more confidence in the future.

Bai Yu was satisfied and wormed his way through the crowd.

After making sure that no one was targeting him, he returned to Cave Mansion and set up the Bagua Cloud Light Array.

A few days later, the Feixian Conference was officially held.

The central square in Songyunfang City is now crowded with people.

Suddenly, several rays of light fell from the sky and landed on the high platform in the center.

They are seven monks dressed in different styles.

They are extremely coercive, and they are actually Foundation Building powerhouses!

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a water-fire Taoist robe stepped forward and looked around.

His cold eyes swept over everyone, causing the place to become silent for an instant.

The middle-aged Taoist priest said loudly:

"This Feixian Conference has officially begun. Pindao will announce the recruitment rules below."

"Any monk who intends to join our sect can compete on the Immortal Platform, and the top 100 will be qualified to enter."

In fact, the major sects don't care much about the Feixian Conference. They each have their own sources of disciples.

Those who came to the conference were basically Independent Cultivators, and their trust level was inherently inferior to that of the monks trained by the sect itself.

Holding the Feixian Conference every five years is just to give the Independent Cultivators a chance to rise, lest the Independent Cultivators become dissatisfied and cause chaos everywhere.

There were thousands of Independent Cultivators in this competition, but only a hundred places were given.

On the stage, after the middle-aged Taoist priest finished speaking, another fat-headed monk said:

"The sword has no eyes. Once it flies on the Immortal Platform, life and death are determined by destiny."

"If you feel that you are not strong enough, please do not come to power easily."

"After this round of Feixian Competition, our seven families will still have a small competition test."

"If you have strong spiritual root qualifications, have a special physique, or have a skill, such as a top-level alchemist, you can come to each sect for testing."

In the audience, Bai Yu was moved after hearing this.

It turns out that there is a second round of tests in this Feixian Conference.

Thinking about it, if someone is the Heavenly Spirit Root, what kind of cultivation is that? All sects will definitely be rushing to hire him.

This actually gave him a chance.

If you want to participate in the Feixian Conference, you must at least be at the seventh level of Qi Refining, and it is extremely dangerous.

Only Qi Refining nine layers is considered safer.

With Bai Yu's earth-shattering qualifications, it would probably take dozens to hundreds of years to reach the ninth level of Qi Refining.

However, it would be different if you participated in the second round of trials.

As long as he can become a First Grade Talisman Maker, he has a good chance of passing.

If you can become a Second Grader, you are basically a sure bet.

Bai Yu made up his mind and determined his future path.

At this time, after the senior of the Foundation Building on the stage finished speaking, many monks came forward to sign up to participate in the conference.

The participants are basically the masters of Qi Refining Late Stage.

Liu Hongmei’s husband, Zhang Tinglu, also took the stage to sign up.

Bai Yu looked at the surging monks on the stage and felt a little sweat for Zhang Tinglu.

The next day, the Feixian Conference officially began.

In the central square, the seven-seat Immortal Platform competed simultaneously.

A pair of Qi Refining Late Stage masters began to fight against each other.

The audience was full of people, cheering.

Bai Yu was not with everyone.

Behind the crowd, he moved a special ladder with a bench on top.

Flying is prohibited in Songyunfang City, but moving ladders is not prohibited.

Bai Yu and Lao Mo were sitting on the bench, with melon seed herbal tea in front of them, half of watermelon each, eating and watching, enjoying themselves.

He had been preparing for a long time to eat melon this time.

The battle on stage really opened his eyes.

Some of the spells, Universal Truth, such as ice cone, wind blade, thunder, and flying sand, are very effective.

Some have the power of a billion people, a bunch of talismans when they raise their hands, and the power of more than a dozen spiritual stones in one punch.

Correspondingly, casualties soon appeared, and even the ninth-level masters were severely injured.

While Bai Yu was eating melon and watching the show, he made a secret evaluation in his heart.

A master of Qi Refining Late Stage, if he doesn't use the Law Weapon, is probably the same as an Innate Martial Artist in the human world.

If the Law Weapon is used, Innate Martial Artist can barely resist for a moment.

Immortal Dao versus Martial Dao, this is the crushing of the civilization system, the gap is really too big.

At this moment, Lao Mo next to him made a "woof" sound, reminding Bai Yu that an acquaintance was on the scene.

Zhang Ting was seen leaping onto the high platform, while Liu Hongmei was watching eagerly in the crowd.

Bai Yu was overjoyed and picked up a big loudspeaker:

"Brother Zhang, come on, Brother Zhang will win!"

Zhang Tinglu's opponent is a goatee-bearded veteran.

The old Taoist priest held up a whisk, and the white silk on the whisk was like an arrow, and he took it straight to Zhang Tinglu.

Zhang Tinglu threw two Earth Wall Talisman to resist the opponent's Law Weapon.

For a time, the two sides fought continuously.

In the end, Zhang Tinglu froze the old man with a mysterious ice talisman, ending the battle.

Bai Yu was sincerely happy for this old acquaintance.

That night, he carried a pot of Sunfire wine and went to celebrate the couple.

In the next few days, Zhang Tinglu participated in three more battles.

In the third game, he died unexpectedly.