Asked About The World Of Mortals

Chapter 168 This is the argument

Guyu is coming in a blink of an eye, and the Immortal Palace Discussion Conference has officially begun.

When he arrived at the mountain peak that was opened as a dedicated forum for Taoism, Qin Yi deeply understood why this conference was so popular.

On a huge mountain peak, several different competition areas were opened up, which were divided into different competition areas for disciples of different practices. As a result, there was no one in the Tengyun Realm competition area, and Qin Xinjing looked sparse and sparse. The competition in Fengchu Realm was a little more lively.

It’s not as lively as an ordinary school’s school sports meeting…

This led to the fact that all the big guys who were supposed to go to the Tengyun Realm competition area ended up having no choice but to come to the Qinxin area.

There were five big bosses sitting on the "rostrum", and Ju Yunxiu was one of them. He was sitting quietly on the far right, lowering his head and reading a book. Judging from this position, it should be the seat where the palace master and the sect leaders of the four major systems sit.

Ju Yunxiu didn’t even come before, but this time with his disciples participating, it would be unjustifiable not to come...

But the strange thing is that the middle seat is empty and the palace owner has not come.

Qin Yi felt a sense of dissonance in his heart. It stands to reason that the Palace Master attaches great importance to this matter, but if he doesn't attend in person, it doesn't show that he attaches great importance to it.

Forget it, there’s nothing to guess about the boss’s thoughts.

Sitting on the left side of Ju Yunxiu was a Daoist whom Qin Yi realized he had seen before.

It was the one who played chess with the chess idiot when he first entered the mountain... I passed by in a hurry and only saw the profile of his face. Now that I look at him seriously, it is wrong to say that he is "experienced", but he has silver hair and a very young face.

You can even say that this is the beginning of youth.

It is also understandable that a person who is on an equal footing with Ju Yunxiu should not be an old achiever. His Gold Core has been solidified since he was young and his appearance has not changed.

In fact, he is already over a thousand years old, and is most likely much, much older than Ju Yunxiu. His white hair may not be due to aging, but more likely due to Taoism.

Because this is the leader of the Medical Divination and Planning Sect, Tianjizi.

The other two sect leaders have never seen each other before. They are a dirty craftsman who is fiddling with something in his hands; an alcoholic who is still drinking with a big gourd.

In contrast, the way Ju Yunxiu reads quietly is more pleasing to the eye and refreshing. If Qin Yi is given the choice ten thousand times, he will choose to join Ju Yunxiu's side...

Having said that, although the surrounding stands are not as sparse as a school sports meeting, that is because the place was carved out of a mountain and the place is too big, making it seem sparsely populated. The absolute number of people is not small, because there are still many Fengchu Qinxin's classmates who come to watch the competition and confirm their own ways.

In the distance, in the stands on all sides, people from the four systems are sitting together. The number of other people's families was not bad, but there was only one stand on the east side, and a little girl was sitting alone on it. When she saw Qin Yi looking over, she waved and shouted: "Uncle Master is the best!"

This is the first "Sect Competition" that Qin Yi participated in in this life, and the only cheerleading team.

"Dang!" A man who looked like an elder on the sidelines rang the gong and said loudly: "Five thousand years of tradition in the Immortal Palace, the Guyu Taoism Conference is about to begin. It's still the old rules, agree on the content of the competition, it can be a martial arts competition. Negative, it can also be to prove each way. But let’s be clear, no matter what method of competition is used, it must be compared with common characteristics. If the medical way is compared with the chess player in alchemy, and the skillful skills are compared with the gambling person in manufacturing, it is meaningless. , not recognized.”

Comparing the commonalities, the most typical one is, is it useful to draw a soul or to make a puppet? This is one of the links in the verification of each Tao. In fact, in Qin Yi's view, these all belong to the category of "skills" rather than Tao. However, since the comparison is made, it can only be more intuitive than "skills". "Tao" means Don't understand.

Of course, in Qin Yi's eyes, the most intuitive thing is the outcome of the battle. If I defeat you, it means that my way is more effective and there are less BBs.

But it seems that many people in Myriad Dao Immortal Palace don’t think so...

Qin Yi was dumbfounded as he saw his acquaintance Xi Xiangzi standing in the arena, and said to a fat man next to him: "Junior brother, you and I couldn't decide the outcome last time, how about another round?"

The fat man walked up to the stage with a smile: "I'm just waiting for senior brother."

As he spoke, he turned his fat hand over and found a drawer of steamed buns in his hand, steaming and steaming: "Senior brother, do you want to try the steamed buns that just came out of the basket?"

Xi Xiangzi also took out a pill with faint immortal energy: "Junior brother, please use it."

So the fat man ate the pills, and Xi Xiangzi ate the steamed buns. After a while, both of them fell to the ground limply.

The fat man's eyes were a little misty: "Senior brother, why are your love potions so weird..."

Xi Xiangzi was also sweating profusely: "What kind of bun are you talking about?"

"This is called eating a stuffed bun. It's full of indigestible flatulence. If you want to refine the corresponding elixir to eliminate it, I'm afraid it'll be too late." The fat man patted his red cheeks: "Only my stuffed bun can relieve it instantly... "

Qin Yi almost cried because of her cuteness.

In the end, Xi Xiangzi couldn't get rid of eating stuffed buns, and the fat man's "diet therapy" couldn't get rid of the special love medicine. The elders on the sidelines judged the outcome: "a draw."

Qin Yi was raking his head on the "player bench". With this style of competition, if you two compete against each other for a thousand years, the result will be a draw!

By the way, the difference between this competition style and what I imagined in my mind is really too big. Can I cope with my limited skills in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting...

Turning to look at Ju Yunxiu, he almost fell asleep leaning on the seat.

The fat man wandered off the stage and sat down next to Qin Yi. He muttered, "This Xixiangzi has grown a lot. This charm medicine can affect his spirit..."

Qin Yi's heart moved slightly, and he asked with a smile: "What is this senior brother's name?"

"My surname is Jin, and I specialize in pastries."

"Senior Brother Jin, didn't Xixiangzi use this method before?"

The fat man turned to look at him, shook his head and said: "It can be used, but not to this level. The level of the pill that affects the mind is extraordinary. Either the level has improved by leaps and bounds, or some new prescription has been obtained. I still look at it from the old perspective. He was my mistake."

Qin Yi narrowed his eyes.

He also understood that the medical sect of Xixiangzi is not a medical concept that saves the world and saves people, but an obsession with refining various medicines, which is closer to the type of alchemist. Since he has been associated with "plotting", "calculation" and "divination" for a long time, it is normal for the things he refines to be a bit sinister.

He didn't take it seriously at first, after all, he had been refining soul medicine for a long time. But when the fat man said this, he reminded him that this elixir was not meant to destroy the nerve hub, but to directly affect the soul. Everything that affects the soul is of a high level, and he may not be able to solve it. If he continues When playing against Xi Xiangzi, you must pay attention to this.

At this time, the fat man said again: "Junior brother, you were the one who used the fat sheep to seduce all the children that day, right?"

Qin Yi said in a low voice: "That's the result of senior sister."

"You have great ideas, junior brother!" The fat man patted him on the shoulder: "I like that fat sheep, and that silly girl in blue is so cute!"

Qin Yi walked half a foot away and looked at him: "Senior brother, do you only make steamed buns? Do you also make drinks?"

"Let's do it too. Junior brother, do you have any good ideas?"

"Hmm... I think there is a drink that suits you very well. It's black, smoky, sweet, and very refreshing when you drink it..."

"Is there such a good drink?" The fat man was very interested: "I will try to develop it another day... What is this drink?"

"Well, it's called Feizhai Happy Water. It suits senior brother very well." Qin Yi said: "Actually, there is also a famous dish called Sizhai Steamed Goose Heart. Senior brother can also try it..."

"Junior brother, you have so many ideas, come and learn how to cook with me some other time..."

At this time, a strange voice of a middle-aged man came from the scene: "Junior brother Qin, I am a craftsman with extraordinary skills. Please ask for help from the soul of calligraphy and painting."

Hmm, it seems that the monthly ticket won't reach 6,000 today... More updates will be added tomorrow. It is said that if the monthly ticket is over 500, it is valid for a long time, not just a few days at the beginning of the month.

(End of chapter)