No matter whether the roommates were persuaded by Jing Yue or not, they could only accept the days without medicine pills.
At noon this day, the sun is shining in the mountains.
Liang Yuan suddenly rushed into the room with a gust of wind, his face could not hide his excitement, and even his voice trembled: "I, I received an invitation to the exchange meeting."
"real?!"
Shi Nian and Yu Xiaobao hurriedly surrounded them, with stars shining in their eyes.
"Really, Senior Brother He invited us to the dormitory together!"
Yu Xiaobao widened his eyes and pointed to himself in disbelief: "I, can I go too?"
"That's right." Liang Yuan nodded to confirm.
"Oh my God..." Yu Xiaobao's round body swayed, the huge surprise made him dizzy.
Shi Nian: "Wait, you said our dormitory, then Ah Jing was also invited?"
Liang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and his tone was a little weird: "The post does have his name written on it."
Jing Yue: "What did you say about the exchange meeting?"
Shi Nian glanced at him, "It's an exchange meeting for our civilians. It was originally for exchanging cultivation experience, and then it gradually became larger. Not only can you ask senior brothers and sisters to answer questions, you can also inquire about intelligence, exchange resources, and even delegate tasks, as long as you Pay the appropriate price.”
Jing Yue: "Popular faction? Then why let me go?"
The few people looked at each other, Liang Yuan said, "It's really strange. Usually, only high-level disciples who practice qi are invited to the exchange meeting. Only the middle and low-level disciples will have the opportunity to get posts if they are extremely talented."
Shi Nian: "Could it be that they came for A Jing?"
Seeing a few people looking at him in confusion, he hesitated: "It stands to reason that whether Brother Liang, Xiaobao or me are not very outstanding, and we have never received an invitation before, but A Jing..."
Liang Yuan hummed unhappily, but also knew that what Shi Nian said was the truth.
Shi Nian: "The news about the entrance to the enchantment that day has spread, and the conflict between A Jing and the pro-inheritance faction is even greater. Perhaps, the organizer of the exchange meeting has an idea for you."
Liang Yuan and Yu Xiaobao were thoughtful.
Jingyue: "Don't guess, you'll know when you go. When?"
Liang Yuan: "Just tonight."
As the night got darker, a garden somewhere on Chiba Island was very lively.
As soon as Jingyue and his roommate entered the garden, many people looked over, and they were stunned when they saw him.
A disciple of the seventh level of Qi came up, "Who are you? Do you have a post?"
Liang Yuan hurriedly handed over the invitation, "The post contains the names of the four people in our dormitory."
The man carefully flipped through the post and wondered, "Why did the people from the pro-passing faction also come?"
Jing Yue is now a famous person in the inner circle, and few people don't know him. He just smiled and said nothing.
Another person said: "This is a meeting of our civilian faction. Your personal faction has the guidance of Jindan Zhenren, so you are not wronged when you come here?"
Liang Yuan explained: "A Jing did not join the pro-passing faction."
The man said again: "You can't even look at the instructions of Jindan Zhenren, how can you still look at our small temple?"
There was no lack of echoes around, as if the invitation that Liang Yuan took out was fake.
Liang Yuan's face turned red, and he was in a hurry. A young man in a moon-white robe came over, "These are my guests, don't be rude."
He bowed his hands to Liang Yuan and the others again and said, "Everyone just has doubts in their hearts and has no other intentions. Please bear with me if I am disrespectful."
"No, of course not." Liang Yuan tensed his back, like a little daughter-in-law, "We are very honored to be invited by Senior Brother He."
Shi Nian and Yu Xiaobao are also head-scratching, only Jingyue thinks, those people have read the invitation, but they are still embarrassed, most of them want to give them a blow.
No, it should be said, targeting him.
He didn't believe that this Senior Brother He invited him, and the rest really didn't know anything about it. His status is embarrassing. If the commoners have ideas for him, they must pass the gas beforehand.
Jing Yue looked at the gentle and elegant young man in front of him, and came to a conclusion in his heart - this one is just here to sing a red face.
However, he doesn't want to cooperate, please everyone is so scheming
Jing Yue: "Your hospitality is really puzzling to me. Since we were invited by Senior Brother He, and we took out the invitation, why do they still complain so much, how dissatisfied with you?"
He Xianzhi: "..."
Jingyue: "Fortunately, the few of us have good temperaments. If we really meet that arrogant person, wouldn't we be angry and go away?"
Everyone who sings white faces: "..."
Jing Yue: "I don't care about Senior Brother He's face anymore, but don't do this again in the future. Oh, by the way, I'm a straight talker, please bear with me."
Liang Yuan & Shi Nian & Yu Xiaobao: "..."
He Xianzhi smiled reluctantly, "Then let's go shopping first, excuse me for now."
When he left, Liang Yuan pulled Jing Yue aside and said in a low voice, "Are you crazy? That's Senior Brother He Xianzhi, the president of the exchange meeting! Now it's a great accomplishment, and it's only one step away from foundation building. You If you offend him like this, what will you do if you don't invite us in the future?"
Jing Yue: "Then he's really stingy."
Liang Yuan decided to ignore him.
Jingyue wandered around at random, and saw the disciples gathered to communicate, most of which were recent practice experiences, as well as some major events in the sect or the cultivation world.
Such as the changes in the ranking of the foundation-building stage on the Fei Xian list, the fact that Fairy Meng Yan was controlled by the magic cultivator to assassinate Qin Zhenjun, the grand ancestor's entrance ceremony to be held in the future, the big pit at the entrance of the enchantment of the sect a while ago...
Jingyue heard the name "Jingshan" several times.
"I heard that another disciple of the Zixia Sect has been promoted to the Mountains and Rivers Ranking, and counting their foundation-building period, the number of people on the list has already surpassed ours."
"So what? The ancestors of the Zixia School did not enter the Tribulation Tribulation for one day, and they could only rank behind our sect for one day.
Jing Yue's heart moved, Zixia School? It seems to be the Fa Xiu sect of Xia Nanzhou? Most of them are menacing, and they have already made Cold Cloud Sect feel threatened, otherwise these disciples would not be so angry when they mentioned it.
It's just that the Cold Cloud Sect has been sitting on the position of the No. 1 Dharma Sect in the world for a long time, so he can't look at the situation soberly.
Jingyue walked all the way to the back of the garden, where there were rows of stalls, and there were about forty stalls at a glance. The stall sells everything, including weapons, exercises, medicinal herbs, spiritual herbs, etc., and even the jade hairpins of senior sister XX, socks of senior XX and other items that have nothing to do with cultivation.
For example, he had this "A Hundred Famous Figures in the Cultivation World" in his hand. He was thinking about why this kind of thing would be sold at the exchange meeting, and would it help his cultivation
The stall owner seemed to see through his heart and said inscrutable: "Have you heard of faith?"
Jingyue: "...I don't understand."
"Wrong!" Lan Feng corrected in time, "Should you ask him if he has heard of Amway?"
... ?
Ignoring the incessant talk of the stall owner, Jing Yue casually flipped through—
Huh? Isn't this his former friend? So he died like this? pity.
Ah? Isn't this his old enemy? So he died like that? Deserved!
Ok? Isn't that him? The portrait is exactly the same as the picture in the patriarch's hall, and it seems to be widely circulated.
Jing Yue put the book down, walked a few more steps, and stopped in front of a stall. There is only a note on the booth - Reward: How can the earth escape technique increase the stealth distance
Jingyue thought for a while and asked, "How does your spiritual power work when you use the earth escape technique?"
The stall owner recognized Jing Yue and said hesitantly, "According to the book, pour spiritual power into your legs. But I heard that the cultivator tens of thousands of years ago, the distance of earth escape was several times that of today. I don't know if it is true Any tips?"
Jingyue: "The earth escape technique is a low-level spell derived from shrinking the ground into an inch, and shrinking the ground into an inch requires the use of multiple joints in the body. You can try to concentrate the spiritual power on the shoulders, vertebrae, thighs, knees, and ankles. Wait for a few joints, as for how to distribute it, you have to experience it yourself."
The stall owner pondered for a while, then gave a high five: "It makes sense, I'll give it a try. Uh, I prepared ten spirit stones as a reward, are you satisfied?"
"OK."
Jing Yue got paid and helped several stall owners to solve their cultivation questions. The format of the Heart Dao exchange meeting is very good. There are tens of thousands of disciples in the sect. It is difficult for the lecturer to take care of everyone when teaching the coursework. Through the platform of the exchange meeting, the disciples can not only solve each other's doubts and expand their thinking, but also learn from others' strengths and complement their own weaknesses, which is of great benefit to cultivation.
In a corner at this time, He Xianzhi asked, "What do you think of him?"
A person beside him said, "He is indeed talented and willing to help others. Since he has fallen out with the pro-traditional faction, why not invite him to our boat?"
So when the exchange meeting was over that day, Jing Yue was brought to He Xianzhi, and he noticed that the man standing beside He Xianzhi had already established a foundation.
He Xianzhi: "This is Senior Brother Yan Min."
Jing Yue gave a salute and Yan Min said, "You're welcome."
The latter said straight to the point, "Please stay because you want to ask Junior Brother Jing, would you like to join my civilian line?"
Jing Yue bluntly refused, "I don't want to participate in any faction battle, I don't want to join the pro-tradition faction, the family faction, or the populist faction."
Yan Min frowned, "But you always have to find a party to rely on, otherwise, where will the cultivation resources come from?"
Jingyue: "Wasting time on trivial matters of intrigue just for a little cultivation resources, isn't it worth the loss?"
His words made Yan Min dissatisfied, "How do you understand the sadness of ordinary disciples? Their aptitude is not as good as yours, and their resources are not as good as the other two factions. If they don't fight, how can they still have a chance?"
Jing Yue: "Isn't it basic to cultivate with one heart and not be disturbed by external things? I think that the disciples of the Zixia School are not more talented than those of the Cold Cloud Sect, and their cultivation resources will not be better than those of the Cold Cloud School, but the younger generation will not be better. But it has overtaken us, isn't it enough to explain the problem?"
Yan Min was silent for a while, then said, "Since you don't mean it, I won't force it, please."
When Jingyue left, He Xianzhi asked, "Then Jingshan is so ignorant, does he make him suffer?"
Yan Min shook his head, "This is the end of the matter. Whether he is good or bad, he will have nothing to do with us in the future."
For some reason, he thought of the bottleneck that he had been unable to break through, and suddenly felt a little shaken in his heart. If he could devote all his energy to cultivation, would it be another scene
Maybe Jingshan is right, but the chess game has been decided. As a chess piece, how can he have the ability to overturn the chess game
The author has something to say: Little Theater
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He Xianzhi: They are all unintentional, don't take it to heart.
Jingyue: I speak straight, don't take it to heart, Keke.
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Many years later—
Stall owner: Big sale, big sale! The spirit grass that Jing Laozu touched, the spirit stone that Jing Laozu touched, the bedclothes that Jing Laozu wore, the pheasant that Jing Laozu raised... The original price is one hundred spirit stones, two hundred spirit stones, and three hundred spirit stones. Lingshi, now only twenty! Only twenty!
Blue Phoenix: ? ? ? ! ! !
Qin Yanzhi: ... pack one.