My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

Regardless of whether the roommates were persuaded by Jing Yue, they could only accept the days without elixir.

At noon that day, the sun reflected in the mountains.

Suddenly the wind rushed into the room for a while, and it was difficult to hide his face, even his voice trembled: "I, I received the invitation to the exchange meeting."

"Really ?!"

Shi Nian and Yu Xiaobao hurried up, staring brightly in their eyes.

"Really, Brother He invited us to sleep together!"

Yu Xiaobao's eyes widened and he fingered himself unbelievably: "I and I can go too?"

"Yes." Liang Yuan nodded in confirmation.

"Oh my God ..." Yu Xiaobao's round body shook, and he was dizzy with a huge surprise.

Shi Nian: "Wait, you said that our dormitory, then A Jing was also invited?"

Liang Yuan froze in a weird tone: "He did write his name on the post."

Jing Yue: "What exchange meeting do you say?"

Shi Nian glanced at him, "It is an exchange meeting among our civilians. It was first for the purpose of exchanging cultivation experiences. Later, it gradually gained scale. Not only can you ask brothers and sisters to answer questions, you can also ask for information and exchange resources or even delegate tasks. As long as you Pay the price. "

Jing Yue: "Civilians? Why would I let me go?"

Several people looked at each other, Liang Yuan said: "It is really strange. The exchange meeting usually only invites disciples who are high-level practitioners. The disciples who are low-medium level only have the highest talent to get posts."

Shi Nian: "Will they come to A Jing?"

Seeing a few people looking at it in bewilderment, he hesitated, "It stands to reason that neither Brother Liang, Xiaobao, or me are outstanding, and we have not received invitations in the past, but Ajing ..."

Liang Yuan unhappyly hummed, but also knew that Shi Nian was telling the truth.

Poetry Year: "That day, the entrance to the enchantment has spread, and A Jing and the pro-spread faction are even more conflicted. Perhaps, the organizer of the exchange meeting thought about you."

Liang Yuan and Yu Xiaobao are thoughtful.

Jing Yue: "Don't guess blindly, you'll know when you go. When?"

Liang Yuan: "Just tonight."

The night was getting dark, but somewhere in Chiba Island was lively.

As soon as Jingyue and his roommate entered the garden, many people looked at him and saw that he was stunned.

A virtuous disciple came, "Who are you? Can I have a post?"

Liang Yuan busy handed in the invitation, "The post contains the names of the four of us."

The man flipped through the post carefully, wondering: "How come the pro-spreader also came?"

Jing Yue is now a celebrity in the door, and few people don't know it. He just smiled and said nothing.

Another humane: "This is an exchange meeting for our civilians. You have been personally instructed by the real person Jin Dan. Do you feel wronged if you come here?"

Liang Yuan explained: "A Jing hasn't joined the pro-spread school."

The man said again, "Even Jin Dan's instructions can't be ignored, and you can see our little temple?"

There is no lack of echoes around it, just like Liang Yuan's invitation is fake.

Liang Yuan's face turned red, and his heart was anxious. A young man in a moon-white gown came over, "These are all my guests, so be rude."

He arched the four of Liang Yuan again: "Everyone just has doubts and has no other meaning. Please bear with me in terms of disrespect."

"No, of course not." Liang Yuan stretched his back, restrained like a little daughter-in-law, "We are extremely honored to be invited by Brother He."

Shi Nian and Yu Xiaobao are also arrogant, only Jing Yue said. Those people have already read the invitation, but they are still in trouble. Most of them want to give them power.

No, it should be said that it was him.

He didn't believe that Brother He invited him to come, and the rest really knew nothing. He is embarrassed. If the civilian party has an idea, he must pass the anger beforehand.

Jing Yue looked at the gentle young man in front of her eyes, and concluded that this one was just to sing a red face.

However, he didn't want to cooperate, so please be so personal?

Jing Yue: "Your hospitality is really puzzling to me. Since we were invited by Brother He and we came up with invitations, why do they still have many complaints and how dissatisfied are you?"

He Xianzhi: "..."

Jing Yue: "Fortunately, a few of us have good tempers. If we really meet the proud one, wouldn't we be mad?"

Sing white-faced people: "..."

Jing Yue: "In Brother He's face, I don't care, just don't do it again in the future. Oh yes, I speak straight, please bear with me."

Liang Yuan & Shi Nian & Yu Xiaobao: "………………"

He Xianzhi smiled reluctantly. "Then you go shopping first, and leave for a while."

When he left, Liang Yuan pulled Jing Yue to the side and lowered his voice: "Are you crazy? That's Brother He Xianzhi, the chairman of the exchange meeting! Now it's a great practice, only one step away from the foundation. You This offends him, what will we do if we don't ask him? "

Jing Yue: "He's so stingy."

Liang Yuan decided to ignore him.

Jing Yue strolled around casually, and saw the disciples gather to exchange ideas, mostly from recent cultivation experience, as well as some major events in the martial arts or cultivation circles.

Such as the changes in the ranking of the base period of the Feixian list, the fairy Mengyan was controlled by the demon repair to kill Qin Zhenjun, the ancestor entrance ceremony to be held in the future, and the big pit at the entrance of the gate of the ancestors ...

Jing Yue heard the name of "Jingshan" several times.

"I heard that another disciple of the Zixia faction has been promoted to the Shanhe Ranking, and the number of them on the list during the foundation period has surpassed us."

"So what? Zixia sent his ancestors one day without entering the robbery, and only one day after he surrendered to our ancestors.

When Jing Yue moved, Zixia Pie? Seems to be a Fashu school in Lower South State? Most of them are menacing and have made Han Yunzong feel threatened, otherwise these disciples will not be so embarrassed when they mention it.

It was only that Han Yunzong had been sitting in the world for the first time, and he could not take a clear look at the situation.

Jingyue walked all the way to the back of the garden, where there were rows of stalls, and there were about forty of them. Everything on the stand is sold, including weapons, exercises, elixir, spirit grass, and so on, and even the jade of a certain sister, such as the socks of a certain brother have nothing to do with cultivation.

For example, he has this "Hundred Hundred Characters in the World", he is thinking, why is this kind of thing sold at the exchange meeting, is it helpful for cultivation?

The stall owner seemed to see through his heart, and said inexplicably, "Have you heard of faith?"

Jing Yue: "... I don't understand."

"Bad!" Lan Feng corrected in a timely manner. "Should you ask him if he heard of Amway?"

...? ?

Ignoring the stall's torrents, Jing Yue flipped over--

Huh? Isn't this his past friend? So he died like this? unfortunately.

what? Isn't this his old enemy? So he died like that? Deserve it!

Ok? Isn't this him? The portrait is exactly the same as the one in the ancestor's palace, and it seems to have spread widely.

Jing Yue put the book down, took a few more steps, and stopped in front of a certain stall. There is only a note on the booth-a reward: how can earthen art increase the stealth distance?

Jing Yue thought for a while and asked, "How do you work your spirit when you use earthenware?"

The stall owner recognized Jing Yue and hesitantly said, "In accordance with what the book says, instill spiritual power on both legs. But I heard that monks ten thousand years ago, the creeping distance of the soil turtle is several times as much as it is now. I wonder if Got the trick? "

Jing Yue: "Earth surgery is a low-level spell derived from shrinking into an inch. Shrinking into an inch requires the use of multiple joints in the body. You can try to concentrate your spiritual energy on the shoulders, vertebrae, thighs, knees, and ankles. Wait a few joints. As for how to assign, you have to experience it yourself. "

The stall owner pondered for a long while and gave a high-five: "It makes sense, let me try. Uh, I prepared the ten spirit stones as a reward. Are you satisfied?"

"Okay."

Jing Yue got paid and helped several stall owners solve their cultivation problems. The form of the heart-to-heart exchange meeting is very good. There are tens of thousands of disciples. It is difficult for the lecturer to take care of everyone when teaching the course. Everyone has a puzzle and can only study it alone. The disciples can not only confuse each other and expand their ideas through the platform of the exchange meeting, but also draw on the strengths of others and make up for their own shortcomings, which is of great benefit to cultivation.

In a corner at this time, He Xianzhi asked, "What do you think of him?"

One person beside him said: "It is indeed bright and helpful, and he is outraged with his pro-pie, so why not invite him to our boat?"

So when the exchange meeting ended that day, Jing Yue was taken to He Xianzhi, and he noticed that the man standing beside He Xianzhi had already laid the foundation.

He Xianzhi: "This is Brother Yan Min."

Jing Yue gave a gift, Yan Min said, "You're welcome."

The latter opened his door and said, "Please stay here to ask Master Jing, would you like to join my civilian line?"

Jing Yue bluntly refused, "I don't want to participate in any faction disputes. I don't want to join the pro-clan, the family, and the civilians."

Yan Min frowned, "But you always have to find a party to take refuge in, otherwise where do the resources for cultivation come from?"

Jing Yue: "Will you waste time on intriguing trivia for a little practice resources?"

His words made Yan Min dissatisfied, "How do you understand the sadness of ordinary disciples? They are not as qualified as you, and their resources are not as good as the other two factions. If there is no further dispute, where is the chance to get ahead?"

Jing Yue: "You can practice with one heart, isn't it basic not to be disturbed by foreign objects? I think that the disciples of the Zixia School will not have higher talents than Han Yunzong, and their cultivation resources will not be better than Han Yunzong. But it has overtaken us, isn't that enough to explain the problem? "

Yan Min was silent for a while, and said, "Since you have no intention, I don't force it, please."

When Jingyue left, He Xianzhi asked, "Is Jingshan so unknowing, isn't it letting him suffer?"

Yan Min shook his head. "This is the end of the matter. For better or worse, he will not deal with us in the future."

For some reason, he thought of the bottleneck he was unable to break through, and his heart suddenly shaken. If he can devote all his mind to cultivation, is it another picture?

Maybe Jingshan was right, but the chess game has already been set. As a chess piece, how can you overturn the chess game?

The author has something to say: small theater

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He Xianzhi: They are all unintentional, don't take them to heart.

Jing Yue: I speak straight, don't take it to heart, Keke.

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Many years later--

Owner: Big Sale, Big Sale! The spirit grass touched by the ancestor Jing, the spirit stone touched by the ancestor Jing, the pajamas worn by the ancestor Jing, the pheasant raised by the ancestor Jing ... the original price is one hundred spirit stones, two hundred spirit stones, three Lark stone, now only 20! Just twenty!

Lan Feng :? ? ? !! !! !!

Qin Yanzhi: ... packed one.