41 Refer to the Qianyang Monument
Two days passed quickly, and early in the morning, it was just dawn.
Li Yang and thousands of other disciples of the Qianyang Sect gathered near the Hundred Puppet Pagoda, their expressions different.
Today is the day when the results are announced, and it is also the day to determine the number of places to participate in the Qianyang Monument.
Li Yang had already inquired, among the Qi refining disciples of Qingyun Peak who participated in Xiaobi, he was the first in Qingyun Peak, and he would definitely be able to participate in the Qianyang Monument.
This time, the competition was fierce, and Wang Yiming did not squeeze into the top ten, ranking 32nd.
Wang Yiming didn't have a complete set of medium-grade magic weapons, but only cultivated the three first-order spells to the Great Perfection, and the natal spirit beast was only in the middle of the first order.
Wang Yiming is two months younger than Li Yang, and his magic talent is not as good as Li Yang.
Xu Hai, Ye Lin, Xu Shan and others did not get too good rankings, they came over this time, more to witness Li Yang's success.
After a cup of tea, a blue-light flying boat flew in from a distance and stopped near the Hundred Golem Tower.
More than a dozen monks stood in the blue flying boat, and a plump woman in a blue dress stood at the front, her breath as vast as the sea.
"It's Master Zhao!"
Han Xuan was surprised, his expression becoming more and more respectful.
The woman in the blue dress is called Zhao Yue, she is the head of the deacon hall, and she came forward in person, which shows how much attention the senior management of the Qianyang Sect attaches to this small competition.
"Meet Zhao Shizu (Zhao Shigu)."
Li Yang and thousands of other disciples bowed and saluted and said in unison.
Zhao Yue's magic trick pinched, and the blue flying boat slowly fell to the ground.
"This small comparison is different from the past, the outstanding people of each peak can participate in the Qianyang Monument, Master Ye's nephew, announce the list of the Qianyang Monument!"
Zhao Yue said.
Ye Qing answered, took out a thick blue book, and said, "The disciples of the Qianyang Monument are announced below, Wu Yingying and Wang Ying······ Li Yang······ Xu Qingfeng, when the disciples read their names are listed, Senior Aunt Zhao will take you to visit the Qianyang Monument. ”
As soon as the words fell, Li Yang and the others walked towards Zhao Yue one after another.
There were more than 6,000 Qi refining disciples who participated in Xiaobi this time, and 485 disciples were able to participate in the Qianyang Monument.
"Come on! Take you there, and whether you can understand anything depends on your creation. ”
Zhao Yue said.
Li Yang and the others responded, and walked to the blue flying boat one after another.
Zhao Yue pinched the magic trick, and the blue flying boat took off into the air and flew towards the sky.
"Senior Brother Li is really powerful, he can comprehend the Qianyang Monument, if he can comprehend something, it will be even more amazing."
Xu Hai's face was full of envy.
"If Senior Brother Li performs well, he may be favored by high-level monks and accepted as a disciple, and Master Liu is favored by a Jiedan monk and accepted as a disciple, cultivating step by step from an ordinary disciple to the Yuan Infant Stage."
Ye Lin said at the end, with a look of longing on her face.
"In a few years, maybe we will call Uncle Li."
Xu Shan said with a smile.
"Uncle Cousin, you and your cousin have come out, and your cousin has a future."
Han Xuan said with a smile.
"Accept your good words, I hope this kid will understand something!"
Li Lei looked expectant.
"Let's go back and rest first! It will be clear when my cousin returns. ”
Han Xuan said.
The blue flying boat landed in a vast bluestone square, and there was a splendid hall in front of the square, and the plaque reads "Qianyang Palace" in three silver characters.
In the center of the square, there is a hundred-zhang cyan stone platform, and a golden light curtain covers the entire stone platform.
In the center of the stone platform is a stone tablet with a glittering light, and some mysterious characters can be seen on the stone tablet, and if you look closely, you seem to see a portrait.
There are four hundred and eighty-five cyan futons placed on the bluestone square, and each futon has a certain distance from each other.
"Come down! Master Ye, nephew, arrange a place for them, and then you can go back. ”
Zhao Yue commanded.
Ye Qing responded and arranged a position for Wu Yingying and the others.
Li Yang is the first place in Qingyunfeng, in the first row, and Zhou Yuting and Xu Qingfeng are in the second row.
"You have three days to visit the Qianyang Monument, during which time you must not talk loudly, and after three days, I will come to test your results."
Zhao Yue said.
"Yes, Master Zhao."
Li Yang and the others agreed in unison, and their eyes looked at the Qianyang Monument.
A thick transparent light curtain appeared, covering Li Yang and the others.
This is a soundproof cover to prevent Qi refining disciples from interfering with each other.
The golden curtain of light shook and shattered like a bubble.
Li Yang's gaze fell on the Qianyang Monument, I don't know if it was an illusion, he felt that he saw a figure.
He felt a blur in front of him, and he suddenly appeared in a huge and majestic city, with a large number of mechanisms and various buildings in the city.
There are monks and spirit beasts walking around the street, and it looks very lively.
"Is this an illusion?"
Li Yang wondered.
He walked forward quickly and asked a man in a green shirt, "Fellow Daoist, where is this?" ”
The man in the green shirt ignored Li Yang and strode forward.
Li Yang questioned a few pedestrians, and the result was the same, no one paid attention to him.
"Hey, why is the expression so stiff, is it a puppet beast?"
Li Yang sighed lightly, and he found that the pedestrians on the street looked wooden and their eyes were empty, as if they were dead things.
"Could it be that I am practicing the art of puppetry?"
Li Yang thought secretly.
The art of puppets is derived from the art of alchemy, and it is also different from the art of alchemy.
The next moment, the picture in front of him was blurred, the giant city disappeared, and Li Yang appeared in a spacious and bright lobby.
An old man in a green shirt with a blank gaze stood in front of the lobby and said, "The puppet technique originates from the art of alchemy, and there are many types of puppet beasts······
Zhou Yuting, Xu Qingfeng, Lin Ruilong, Lin Ruixue and others frowned, and their eyes were fixed on the Qianyang Monument.
Some Qi refining cultivators scratched their heads and ears, they felt that the Qianyang Tablet was a book from heaven and could not understand anything.
Zhao Yue's gaze swept over the Qi Refining Cultivators present, and when she saw Li Yang close his eyes, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes.
"Got something in such a quick way? The talent is very good! ”
Zhao Yue said secretly in his heart.
She was able to comprehend the Qianyang Monument during the foundation building period, but she didn't get anything in the first two days, and only on the third day did she realize a practice and get a resource for cultivating immortals.
"Senior Sister Zhao, let them understand the Qianyang Monument with peace of mind! Let's play a few games of chess. ”
A gentle man's voice came from the Qianyang Palace.
Zhao Yue responded and strode into the Qianyang Palace.
A tall, thin white-clothed Confucian sat next to a cyan chessboard, and a set of exquisite tea sets was placed on the golden tea table next to it.
"Senior Brother Shen, you have advanced to the late stage! Congratulations! ”
Zhao Yue was surprised.
"You just broke through not long ago, haven't you yet resolved the bottleneck?"
The tone of the white-clothed Confucian was gentle.
Shen Xian, late stage of Yudan.
"Don't mention it, it's been stuck for hundreds of years, maybe this life will stay in the middle of Yudan."
Zhao Yue sighed.
"Let's not talk about that, let's play a few games of chess! Idle is idle anyway. ”
Shen Xian said enthusiastically.
Zhao Yue nodded and played against Qin Xian.