Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 21 The Ascension Conference
  "ignorance!"

Yan Ruyan snorted softly, glanced at Chen Qiaoqian, and said: "With your tenth level of Qi training, you cannot directly join the Hidden Moon Sect!"

"You need to compete with the major casual cultivators!"

Chen Qiaoqian's face condensed slightly and she whispered: "I believe I can successfully join the Hidden Moon Sect!"

"madness!"

Yan Ruyan shook her head and sneered: "I hope you won't cry when your hands and feet are cut off in the ring!"

"Miss Yan!"

Seeing Yan Ruyan treating Chen Qiaoqian like this, Yan Yun stepped out with her right foot and stood in front of Chen Qiaoqian.

He stared at Yan Ruyan and said calmly: "This is all my business, don't bother Miss Yan!"

Yan Ruyan looked slightly cold and looked at Yan Yun, who spoke to her in this tone for the first time because of a woman.

Feeling complicated inside, take a deep breath.

"I hope you won't come to beg me then!"

Yan Ruyan waved her sleeves vigorously, turned around and jumped on the back of the two-headed duck, then turned to the other dozen or so Yan family disciples and said, "Get ready to go!"

Yan Yun stretched out his right hand and hugged Chen Qiaoqian's slim waist.

With a slight leap, he landed firmly on the back of the double-headed duck.

Looking at the two people who were so close, Yan Ruyan turned her head and chose to ignore them.

The two-headed swans were extremely fast, whipping up gusts of wind under the flapping of their wings.

Then with a "whoosh" sound, it turned into a brown shadow and flew towards the distance.

The fierce wind was like pieces of hard blades, scraping against the face, which was extremely painful.

On top of the two-headed bird's head, a middle-aged monk gently patted the storage bag.

As a stream of light flashed by.

A formation disk appeared in his hand.

Spiritual power poured into it, and in an instant, wisps of transparent light curtains continued to pour out of it.

As the light curtain flickered, it completely enveloped the monk on the back of the double-headed duck.

And the stinging wind blade also disappeared at this moment.

Chen Qiaoqian stood still, looked at Yan Yun, and said apologetically, "Did I let you offend the young master of the Yan family?"

Yan Ruyan is the only daughter of the family head, and she has the qualifications of Tianlinggen.

Therefore, the people in Yanjiabao secretly called him Young Master.

Yan Yun patted Chen Qiaoqian's hair gently, smiled slightly, and said nothing more.

There are foundation-building monks here, so there are some things you can't say casually.

Yan Yun sat cross-legged, stuffed an elixir into his mouth, and started practicing quietly.

This place is quite a distance from the Hidden Moon Sect, so we can't waste time.

……

Tainan Valley.

The Ascension Conference is in full swing.

A young man with an average appearance was walking on the bluestone road.

Suddenly a soft cry came from the distance: "Look, what a big bird!"

Han Li followed the sound and saw a huge black shadow passing over everyone's heads.

I saw a giant bird, more like an eagle than an eagle, covered with gray feathers, its wings spread several feet wide, with a pair of claws as sharp as sickles under its body, and two bald and vicious bird heads on its neck. There are four small eyes glowing slightly green.

"What a vicious demon bird!"

"So ugly!"

"So big!"

"Hurry and grab it, it will be just right for use as a mount."

The immortal cultivators below stopped and started talking, and some were even eager to give it a try.

"You don't want your life. This is the "double-headed duck", a spiritual bird kept in captivity by the Yan family, the largest clan of immortal cultivators. There must be people from the Yan family above. Do you want to seek death?"

A few cold words woke some people up from their sweet dreams. Han Li looked at the giant bird coldly and saw four figures standing on the back of the bird.

"This is the Immortal Ascension Conference!"

The foundation-building monk on the bird's head turned to look at Chen Qiaoqian and another Yan family disciple, and said: "You two are not strong enough, so you can only join the sect in the ring!"

As he spoke, his eyes turned to Yan Yun, and a smile appeared on his cold face:
  "Yan Yun, you have a supernatural spirit root and don't need to compete in the arena. Wait until the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect return to the sect!"

"You can just go back with me!"

After listening to the man's words, Yan Yun raised his hands and said, "Thank you, senior, for your support along the way!"

Yan Ruyan and the others had been sent to the Moon Covering Sect by the two-headed ducks long ago, and Chen Qiaoqian and the others could not join the sect.

We can only turn back here and participate in the arena.

A group of three people left Bird's Back and came to the Moon Covering Sect's arena.

Chen Qiaoqian's cultivation level is at the tenth level of Qi training. Among all the monks participating in the arena, she is considered to have a lower cultivation level.

Among them were many disciples with eleven levels of Qi training, and even one or two monks with twelve levels of Qi training.

Chen Qiaoqian's cultivation level is not outstanding among these people.

The cultivation level of another disciple of the Yan family is even worse, with only the ninth level of Qi training.

I'm just here to try my luck.

After all, there are enough to recruit ten disciples in the arena, as long as they don't encounter monks who are above the tenth level of Qi training.

He all hopes to join the Hidden Moon Sect.

Yan Yun is still quite confident about Chen Qiaoqian.

He prepared the top-level magic weapon for Chen Qiaoqian in advance.

It is inner armor made of ferret and fox fur, which not only increases speed but also has defensive capabilities.

It can be regarded as a top-level defensive weapon.

In addition, Chen Qiaoqian also has several high-level magic weapons.

It's more than enough to deal with these casual cultivators who don't even have high-level magic weapons.

During the Qi training period, cultivation level is not that important.

The importance of the magic weapon is much higher.

After registering his name with Chen Qiaoqian, Yan Yun led her around the valley.

There are still a few days before the competition in the arena, and Yan Yun plans to buy some talisman refining techniques here.

After leaving the Yan family, there is no good place to hunt monsters like Danxia Mountain, so I can only find ways to earn spiritual stones on my own.

After all, a family of two and four people would spend a lot of money.

In fact, the most profitable thing is alchemy. After all, elixirs are consumables and are used almost every day.

Although the talisman is also a consumable item, those who cultivate immortality have to make do with it to improve their cultivation and step into the avenue.

Who would fight with others every day?
  Learning to refine talismans is really a helpless move.

Alchemy and weapon refining are all about inheritance. It is a fool's errand to want to buy these methods from a casual cultivator.

There are many ways to refine talismans.

Even Han Li, who was in Tainan Valley, bought the remaining copy of the basic curse with only a few spiritual stones.

Yan Yun walked on the bluestone road, looking at the stalls on both sides from time to time.

Suddenly, a stall selling puppets attracted Yan Yun's attention.

Can puppets be sold here?
  You must know that unlike the Four Immortal Doctors, puppetry is a relatively niche skill.

In the original work, Han Li was the only one who shined in the puppetry technique after he learned the Dayan Jue and the True Puppet Art.

As for ordinary monks, they do not have powerful enough spiritual consciousness and can only control a limited number of puppets.

Therefore, the number of monks who choose puppetry is very small.

"Elementary low-level puppet, with the cultivation level of a monk in the early stage of Qi training!"

I saw the stall owner's spiritual energy pouring into the palm-sized puppet, which was able to grow in the wind and grew to the size of a person in an instant.

The aura exuded is no different from that of a third-level qi-training monk.

(End of this chapter)