Finalizing the plan for the experience, the two discussed the "Yuan Shi Zhenjing" for a while. They are the only two Suzaku bloodlines in the contemporary Zi family, and there are too many things in common, and they will always say exactly the same feeling at the same time, and then smile.

And because of their different experiences, they have unique insights into the exercises and Taoist scriptures, and after the exchange, both of them have gained.

The same bloodline exercises, the same fiery spiritual power, made the two of them fit together in a short period of time, as if they had grown together since childhood. This is a tacit understanding that is difficult to achieve when talking about scriptures and Taoism with Zijun and Zijue.

After chatting until dawn, the two put away the array and got up, Shi Ling was still gnawing on the books, feeling that the formation was frightened, and walked out of the house with messy hair and bloodshot eyes.

"The meeting is about to begin, you should get ready. Seeing that he was stunned, Zishen reminded him, "If you are unkempt, the bachelors will not like it when they see it." ”

Shi Ling woke up at this time, hurriedly saluted the two, turned around and rushed into the house to re-tie his hair, put on a scarf and brushed the two streamers behind him, looking much more energetic than just now.

He was so nervous that he couldn't speak, and he walked out of the inn behind the two of them, and saw the monks coming and going on the street, all of them were full of might, and his heart was beating suddenly.

"Don't be nervous, just take it as a long experience, it's a good thing to be able to get in, it's a big deal to change schools if you can't get in. He Miaomiao looked around tremblingly when she saw him, and couldn't help but persuade him.

Seeing that Shi Ling was grateful and grateful, she was not a little nervous, she was helpless in her heart, and it was not good to say more.

For Confucian cultivators, being able to enter the largest academies is the recognition of what the scholars have learned all their lives. Once you are eliminated, you will inevitably deny yourself, and if your mentality is too extreme, it will even have an impact on your future practice.

Shi Ling had a dispensable mentality at first, but when he came to the game, he couldn't help but be nervous and anxious when he saw the crowd advancing towards the square.

A large number of Confucian cultivators are crowded in the streets of the city, from the enlightenment period to the Yuan infant stage, most of the low-level ones suffer from gains and losses like Shi Ling, and the monks from the Ning Dan stage to the Yuan infant stage have relatively indifferent expressions.

The three of them walked out of the market along the crowd and came to the city square, only to see that in front of the dense crowd of people, two open spaces were blocked by the barrier, with nine rings on one side and countless low tables on the other.

The opening period, the spirit gathering period, and the Ning Dan period each occupy three rings, as for the Yuan infant stage, the ground shakes during the fight, and they will not compete here. On one side of the meeting, there is a four-sided pen and ink holder, which can be used by all monks who enter the competition.

Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are extremely important to Confucian cultivation, and the higher the grade, the more spiritual writing and painting are, and even can be used as a magic weapon to fight.

The cultural meeting was organized by Jixian Academy, and the use of the four treasures was not low-level, and the ink incense and paper incense were scattered in the square through the enchantment, so that the floating heart quickly calmed down.

The position where He Miaomiao and the three of them were standing, in the middle of the venue on both sides, and the people standing in front of them were all Yuanying monks, they couldn't squeeze into it, they could only follow a group of Jindan period, Ning Dan stage and so on in the rear.

The two Avatar Stage Scholars, followed by the seven Yuan Infant Scholars, walked in the eastern sky with golden light as the sun rose.

The male cultivator walking in front of him was a middle-aged man with a long beard and eyebrows, with an extremely solemn expression, and the female cultivator next to him was a little younger, dressed in a plain white placket, wearing a light gray scarf, with a light smile on her face, looking heroic.

The Yuan Ying Bachelor who followed behind them was all high-spirited, and when they walked, they were even more flamboyant as young people. Because Confucianism has always paid attention to literacy, they always have a kind smile on their faces, and there is no arrogance in their eyes.

From the discussion in the square, He Miaomiao learned that standing in the middle of the seven Yuan infants, the one with a pair of narrow phoenix eyes was the famous Xiao Changting.

What everyone is talking about, of course, is the entanglement between him and Zhuqing Zhenren and the Drunken Moon Fairy, but as for whether it is true or not, no one has investigated it.

He Miaomiao had long been paying attention to the crowd in the square, and had never seen Qu Mingciao, but there were too many people here, and it was impossible to figure out whether she was there or not.

With a low "silence" from the Avatar Male Cultivator, the entire square immediately went from noisy to quiet, and no one made any sound after a few breaths.

The goddess cultivator took a few steps forward in the air, and her soft and calm voice spread throughout the city: "The Jixian Conference has officially begun, I hope you will keep your normal mind and gain something on the field!"

Her words carried a bit of soothing power, and there seemed to be a Tao in it, which made the nervous Confucian cultivators on the field feel calm and calm from the bottom of their hearts.

"The literary society is divided into four categories: poetry, lyrics, essays, and paintings, and those who enter the top 100 can enter the academy to practice. The martial arts will separate the three-order rings of knots, gathering spirits, and condensing pills, and enter the top 20 of each realm, and those who are Confucian cultivators can enter the academy to practice. ”

"If the outer friends win, you can go to the academy for three days with the winning token, and the Kefeng and Waifeng books are classics, and you can study them. ”

He Miaomiao originally only planned to have a casual discussion, but when she heard this, she immediately had the idea of having a good competition.

If it is an ordinary visit, the academy will also receive it warmly, but Waifeng will definitely not be able to enter, and it is really rare to encounter this kind of opportunity.

After a few words of advice and polite words, the two god-transforming monks disappeared into the air, hiding somewhere, observing the situation in the arena with their divine senses, which also had the meaning of shock.

The seven Yuanying bachelors, who were the referees of the Wenwu Association, were assigned to the Ning Dan Period Ring Competition, which happened to be Xiao Changting, who was the Yuanying Perfect.

He Miaomiao and Zishen looked at each other, and sincerely hoped that Qu Mingcia would not appear in the ring in order to attract his attention.

"The two seniors, the juniors, will go to the literary venue first. Shi Ling walked to the front from the two of them, squeezed in the crowd and saluted them deeply, "Thank you seniors for taking care of you all the way, the grace of saving lives is unforgettable." ”

He Miaomiao waved his hand to get him up, Zishen smiled and said to him: "Go quickly, if you are in the top 100, remember to come and report the good news." ”

The beginning of the Wenhui was early, and the end was slower than that of the martial arts, Shi Ling nodded to the two, saluted again, and hurriedly turned around and walked into the distance.

"Let's go too. He Miaomiao saw his back disappear into the crowd, and together with Zishen, he walked towards the ring on the left.

There is no restriction on status, anyone can try to enter the venue, although it is a small competition held on March 1, but there are many monks participating in each competition.

By the time He Miaomiao and Zishen squeezed into the ring of the Ning Dan period, the teams that drew numbers had already lined up in three rows. The two hurriedly stepped forward and stood up, raising their eyes to look inside the barrier, where there were two monks standing in each of the nine rings, holding fists and saluting each other.

With Xiao Changting's order, the three rings of the Ning Dan Period suddenly lit up, and when He Miaomiao looked at the battle situation, the afterglow suddenly swept to the front of the team, and Qu Mingcicada, who was wearing a light green gauze skirt, was standing by the ball of light to take the number.