There is no time for practice, and there is no year for the cold. Cultivators have a long life, and they are not very sensitive to time units such as "years". It's just that with the development of the Immortal Dao, the speed of cultivators' cultivation is also accelerating. For elite disciples, the three realms of the "human world" are only thirty or fifty years, and if they are less, they can pass twenty years. Therefore, the low-ranking monks still pay great attention to the New Year's Festival. On this day, Chen Feng and the others dispersed very late.

When Wang Qi returned to Wanfamen, it was already late at night. , only the moonlight shines on the alley along the way. But when he returned to the Wanfa Gate station, he was surprised to find that it was actually brightly lit.

Although Liu Yunxiang is a Jindan monk, his living habits are no different from ordinary people, and the lights should be turned off very early here. Wang Qi felt a little strange, pushed open the door and looked, and found that everyone at the outer gate of Shenjing was staying in the courtyard. Originally, they were still whispering something. But after Wang Qi came in, the whole courtyard was quiet.

Wang Qi was a little unaccustomed to this battle. He looked at the center of the courtyard and found that Liu Yunxiang, the deacon of Wanfamen, was standing in the middle of the courtyard with a teacup. He hurried over and asked, "Uncle Liu, what's going on?"

Wang Qi's "Uncle Shi" made Liu Yunxiang's hand tremble, and the tea almost overflowed. He looked at Wang Qi in a daze, and then took out an envelope from his arms. The wax seal on the envelope was intact and had not been opened. Wang Qi took it with some confusion and glanced at it: "Fusang Branch Altar Post Hall...... Qianji Pavilion sends?"

Have I bought a mechanism or a calculator recently? The design of the calculator is drawn? I am directly in the Xianmeng Huàn?

Oh, oh, it was a butterfly that cut down a Ran or something, and Chen Feng said that he would pay for it. But I didn't pay for it......

Wang Qiwu wondered to himself. Liu Yunxiang waited impatiently. He said in an expectant tone, "Take it apart?"

As soon as I heard the word "demolition". The surrounding circle of Ten Thousand Fa Sect disciples unconsciously moved their steps. Approaching Wang Qi's side, he faintly formed a circle.

Wang Qiyun made the heavenly entropy, heated and melted the wax seal, then shook the envelope a few times, and took out a bright red post.

"Invitation?" Wang Qi looked at the gilded characters on the cover of the invitation, and wrote "The Banquet of Instruments". Only then did Wang Qi understand that the Xianxia version of the Fields Medal ceremony.

In China, arithmetic is known as the "tool for seeking the truth". One of the highest awards in Taoism is also known as the "Taoist Instrument Award". It's just that because the Dao Weapon Award only rewards young monks who have a golden pill period, the gold content is slightly lower than that of the Fields Medal.

The weight of Gödel's complete theorem is definitely enough to win the Dao Weapon Prize, and the only variable is that Grandmaster Lian does not approve of this result.

Seeing that Wang Qi didn't say anything, Huangfu Lian was a little anxious: "Why aren't you surprised at all?"

Wang Qi can't say that this is planned by the master, and a few months ago, the senior Feng of the Cangsheng National Player sued him. He said calmly, "It's not settled yet." ”

Riyue was so shocked that she blurted out, "Are you sure that you can get the Dao Reward?"

She originally thought that this was just to invite Wang Qi to watch the ceremony. For ordinary Wanfa Sect disciples, even watching the ceremony is a great honor.

"Not sure, half and half, right?" The Reckoning had surpassed his colotope on Earth, and the Gotting faction on the side of the Reckoning had achieved what the Göttingen School had not achieved because of his intervention. He still can't tell the outcome of this debate.

Wang Qi wanted to put the invitation away, but he found that the invitation was like a magnet. It caught everyone's attention. He then handed the invitation to Fu Xiao, who was closest to him: "Do you want to see it?"

Fu Xiao instinctively wanted to reach out to take it, but quickly withdrew his hand. It's like looking at a very hot piece of snack: "This and this...... Isn't it okay, brother, you keep it for yourself, keep it as a souvenir......"

Wang Qi casually contested the invitation: "What to commemorate, if you win the prize, the prize still has the value of commemoration, why keep this?"

Wang Qi's attitude of handing it out without reading the invitation at all was full of ease, which made many people secretly admire, and of course, a few people made him pretend. However, the invitation was like a beautiful gem, firmly attracting everyone's attention.

When the invitation card turned around in everyone's hands, it was passed back to Wang Qi after there was an extra cashier. Wang Qi put away the invitation card and returned to the room, and then carefully read the contents of the invitation.

"Can you bring one or two companions?"

The next day, Wang Qi told Chen Feng and Chen Youjia about this, and asked, "I can still bring two people here, can you go?"

Chen Feng first shook his head: "In the field of arithmetic, I won't get involved." And that day you will definitely be regarded as a thorn in the side of about half of your fellow doors, and I myself am not thin and welcome, and most of you will be beaten if you stand by your side. ”

Chen Youjia was also a little moved, but after listening to Chen Feng's words, he also shook his head: "Don't go." ”

Wang Qi was a little strange: "Isn't your own father the head of the Wanfa Sect? Who dares to beat you?"

"Her own dad will do it himself...... Okay, okay, I won't talk about it. Chen Feng changed the topic under Chen Youjia's hostility: "Seriously, I don't have a similar reason for not going, I finally came out of the door and earned a little freedom, when it comes to this kind of occasion, someone will definitely persuade me to go back, and you can't help but listen to some people's words, it's really annoying." ”

Wang Qi didn't seem to understand, but he probably knew the situation of the two people opposite. He said: "It seems that I can only ask my fellow disciples in Shenjing if they are going." ”

In the end, Wang Qi chose the two people who were most familiar with him, Huangfu Lian and Mo Zhenzhen.

Although the gold content of the Taoist Instrument Award may not be as sufficient as the Fields Medal in Wang Qi's previous life, the Xianmeng is a scientific research institution, and its attitude towards this kind of academic event is strongly supported. The wealth of the Taoist Instrument Prize has even left the Nobel Prize of the Earth far behind—and with the invitation came, there was a special spirit boat!

This is equivalent to using a special plane to pick up a nominee!

Mo Zhenzhen stood on the deck, looking at the gradually smaller Shenjing with some disbelief. And Huangfu Lian stood at the head of the pile, looking into the distance excitedly.

Dao Reward!

The two of them have stayed in the Shenjing station, the most remote place of the Ten Thousand Laws Gate, since they entered the Dao, and they didn't even have the opportunity to go to the main gate before they built a solid foundation and went out to practice, but now, they actually had the opportunity to participate in such a grand event?

Compared with the two who couldn't be calm, Wang Qi sat on the top of the boat and began to imagine the scene of Fusang.

The extension of the Shenzhou continental shelf, the largest island on the planet, and the holy land of the ancient demon civilization, and the place where the sacred land of the dragon clan of the West Sea coexists.

What does it look like? (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and faster!)