The road of qi cultivation is extremely long, and you can't just blindly cultivate, you still have to communicate with others. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Secondly, he also wanted to know how many Qi cultivators there were in the entire Fia Dynasty, whether he knew them, and more importantly, he wanted to see if he could see his original goddess, or find out about her.

Qingfeng Mountain is not very far from Longtou County, and it is held after half a month, and there is still plenty of time for Nanbanjun, so although Nanbanjun plans to go to the conference, he still has to live in Longtoujun for a while. In the next few days, Nanban Jun turned around the entire Longtou County and found it interesting, not to mention, although Longtou County was only at the end of the four major counties, the cultural schools of the county town inherited most of the ancient culture of the Fia Dynasty.

In particular, the city center of Yongtou County is the favorite place of Nanban Jun. In the center of the city is a huge natural lake, called Yangxin Lake, which is fed by two rivers in the northwest and southeast, and then overflows, and its water blesses the whole city. The city lord of Longtou County also took a lot of thought to design on this lake, on the surface of Yangxin Lake, flying pavilion glazed tiles, pavilions and corridors, stone bridges and streams, everything is available, and there are more secluded paths and paths looming in it, and the painting wall is always embellished from the side, everything looks like a humanistic artistic conception.

Nanbanjun played alone in Yangxin Lake for a few days, counting the days, it was almost time to leave for Qingfeng Mountain to attend the conference, so he packed his bags and went to Qingfeng Mountain leisurely. There were still three days left before the Qi Cultivator Conference was held, and the Southern Barbarian Jun arrived at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain. Qingfeng Mountain is not a treasure land with sufficient heaven and earth spirit, on the contrary, it is a very ordinary mountain, so ordinary that such peaks can be seen almost everywhere, and the reason why it is the venue for this conference is also because this place is ordinary enough, it is difficult to attract the attention of people in the Demon Dao.

Since there were still three days before the conference was held, the Nanban Jun came down to the inn at the foot of the mountain. To get to Qingfeng Mountain, you must first pass through this inn where Nanban Jun lived. During these three days, Nanban Jun saw all kinds of Qi cultivators heading towards Qingfeng Mountain. By the evening before the start of the meeting, he initially estimated that there were already more than 1,000 people attending the meeting.

Nanban Jun couldn't help but wonder, what so many people were doing on Qingfeng Mountain in advance, according to Nanban Jun's previous discovery, there was no market on this Qingfeng Mountain, in fact, this was the first time that Nanban Jun had no experience in participating in such a conference. Such a conference was actually very beneficial to a low-level Qi cultivator like Nanban Jun. Because before the start of the conference, the qi cultivators who came from all over the world would often trade separately, so that the originally desolate place would form a temporary bazaar dedicated to qi cultivators, and most of the qi cultivators would exchange what they needed in the bazaar, such an exchange was generally in barter, or with pills as the equivalent, this kind of temporary bazaar, Nanban Jun also learned later.

On the day of the meeting, Nanbanjun walked to the top of Qingfeng Mountain with a fresh attitude. According to the information, the congress will be held at noon. When the Nanban King reached the top of the mountain, he saw that it was still some time before noon, so he looked around. If you don't look at it, you don't think there's anything, and after seeing it, he immediately regrets it, and they have the idea that they should go up the mountain earlier. Because although the temporary bazaar on Qingfeng Mountain was facilitated by some qi cultivators who had not yet reached the sea realm, the things in the bazaar were all-encompassing, magic weapons, armor, elixirs, exercises, and even the seeds of spiritual herbs and elixirs, the map of the Kunyuan Continent, the alchemy manual, etc., almost everything that qi cultivators could use on the road to immortal enlightenment could be seen in this simple temporary bazaar. Now that three days have passed, there must be a lot of good things that have been exchanged and bought, so Nanbanjun regrets it very much, even if he can't buy it, it's good to feast his eyes. But even now, there are still a lot of things, but these things, Nanban Jun can only covet them, because these things either need some special items in exchange, or they can only be purchased by Wugu Dan.

Like Nanbanjun who only has a little silver in his pocket, it is useless at this time, I saw Nanbanjun wandering around the whole market, and when he saw something rare, he kept asking, but he never saw him buy anything, so it didn't take long for the whole market to think that Nanbanjun was a dirt bun and a boring person, especially Nanbanjun still had an iron lump around his waist, which deepened the image of Nanbanjun's soil buns.

As for the lump of iron, it was a so-called artifact that was kneaded into scrap iron by Jin Dachuan. After the pig-killing knife that Nanbanjun had always regarded as an artifact was kneaded into scrap iron by Jin Dachuan, it did hit Nanbanjun a lot, but afterwards Nanbanjun felt that it was a little unwilling to lose it like this, and he also planned to use it as evidence to settle accounts with the old monster, so as to exchange it for something useful. Although he didn't want to get any hope of getting something cheap from the old monster, he still didn't want to give up, so after fighting Jin Dachuan in Sanjiangkou that day, before leaving Sanjiangkou, he secretly put away the pig-killing knife that had been crumpled into scrap metal.

Although Nanban Jun couldn't buy anything, it had greatly increased his knowledge, and now he was able to distinguish a lot of spiritual herbs and elixirs, as well as things that had basically zero knowledge of pills. Just when Nanbanjun was visiting the market, Qingfeng Mountain suddenly became noisy. I saw that the crowd slowly dispersed on both sides, and dozens of young people in green shirts opened the way, and a woman in a pink dress appeared in front of people. The appearance of this woman immediately caused a lot of discussion among the people present.

"Look, that woman is one of the five popular female disciples of Qingyunmen, she is really good-looking!" said a teenager-looking person present.

"It's natural to be beautiful, not to mention that although her cultivation ranks last among the five popular female disciples, her appearance is only second, I just heard that there is such a beauty in Qingyunmen, and I saw it today, and what I said is true. Another young man who was present said.

"Well, that's right, this Taoist friend is right, such a beautiful woman is really rare in the world, but among the five popular female disciples in Qingyunmen, there is one more beautiful than her, I was fortunate to see it once a few years ago, tsk, that looks really like a fairy, and that woman is not only good-looking, her cultivation is also the first among the five popular female disciples, and she is really a peerless figure. After the other young man present finished speaking, he couldn't help but be fascinated, and his words couldn't help but make many people present envious.

Speaking of appearance, the other one who hadn't seen them didn't know, but the one present was enough for many young qi cultivators with strong blood and blood to be stunned. Although everyone talked about the woman in the pink dress, no one knew her name, because according to outside rumors, the five popular female disciples of Qingyunmen were extremely holy, and none of them had a name worthy of them, so they didn't have names. However, this is only a rumor from the outside world, and it is not yet possible to confirm whether there is a name or not.