The last competition was to refine the array plate.

If talisman making requires the control of spiritual power, then refining the array plate is purely a test of the strength of the spiritual consciousness and the degree of understanding of the formation.

Because of the first two turnarounds, Gu Tiangen of the Dayan Sect was already guilty before the competition began. He couldn't help but secretly glance at Qin Di and thought to himself: "Can this kid practice formation? Probably not? He is so young, can he control the four arts of cultivation at the same time? However, this matter is really hard to say! I can only pray to the heavens, hoping that the ancestors of the Dayan Sect will bless me so that I can win this competition."

But he didn't know that even Dayan Seventy-Three, one of the ancestors of the Dayan Sect, was staying in the cave that Qin Di carried with him!

Finally, the competition officially began.

A waiter took the materials for refining the array plate and placed them on the tables of the four real people.

Gu Tiangen took the lead in making the foundation of the array plate with quick hands and feet.

The other two dared not neglect and quickly followed suit.

Qin Di took out a purple-red teapot and started drinking tea slowly.

Several sect leaders watched quietly, not only unwilling to urge him to take action, nor dared to scold him for drinking tea. After all, a long time has passed. Although cultivators can avoid eating or drinking for several years, they can always drink water.

But they didn't know that what Qin Di was drinking at this moment was the famous Enlightenment Tea.

After the tea, Qin Di put away the teapot and began to make the array plate slowly.

As the saying goes, slow work produces meticulous work. It often takes several days to make a good array plate, but Qin Di only took half a day to complete the production of the array plate and present it to the four sect masters. When he saw it, he couldn't help but feel shocked again!

"The ninth level top grade, another ninth level top grade!"

"Oh, our Dayan Sect has no way to survive!"

The leader of the Wanhua Sect first said nothing, and then suddenly laughed "giggling", making the branches tremble, making people dare not stare at: "Minister Qin is a talented person and knows how to hide his strength and keep a low profile! It must be the reincarnation of an immortal, perhaps he was entrusted by Liu Xianjun to protect the Four Saints. This is a good thing!"

When she said this, she had already linked the destruction of the Hei Songmen with the amazing performance of Qin Zhenren in front of her. Fortunately, she had not taken action before, otherwise the Wanhuamen would have been destroyed.

After hearing this, the four sect leaders could only smile bitterly and accept the claim that Qin Di was the reincarnation of an immortal. In this way, there was a saying, otherwise it would be too much of a blow to the three sects and almost made the young disciples lose their confidence!

Seeing this scene, Liang Tianjian and Wu Tiantong under the stage almost got under the chair. They were both ashamed and shocked, and at the same time they were a little happy. Unexpectedly, such an outstanding fellow practitioner appeared in the Jindan Sect. This fellow was hard to find with a lantern! The place where the wealthy couple included friends who could communicate with them. They could inspire you in one word, so that they could promote common progress in cultivation. If such fellow practitioners were too late to make friends, how could they offend the other party?

Therefore, the two of them made up their minds and thought of going back and preparing a generous gift, and coming to the door to apologize to Qin Tiandi.

Tens of thousands of disciples in the audience seemed to have seen the sun in the sky, and felt that the Jindan Sect Zhenren Qin was as dazzling as the sun.

Some young people also made up their minds to learn from Zhenren Qin and study the four arts of truth carefully, and perhaps they could create miracles.

For Qin Di's disciples, they all felt that it was a very natural thing for the master to have reached this point. As for the disciples, they were only happy and surprised.

This competition of the four arts of cultivation ended like this, and finally won with the Golden Dan Sect's score. The gap between the other three sects was very small. Everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Di alone, and everything else was ignored.

Qin Di returned with great reputation and was welcomed unprecedentedly in the Jindan Sect.

For many days, people kept coming to the door, either to ask for advice or beg for alchemy and weapons. Qin Di was annoyed, so he had to explain a few words to the head Li Zhenren and his master Lan Xingshang, bid farewell to a few disciples, and took the five-colored divine bird to go out for a tour.

He first went to the Immortal Cultivation Halls in the main cities on both sides of the Tongtian River to check, and found that new disciples were endless, and they were all practicing hard under the guidance of the hall master, and gradually growing every day and every month. So he felt relieved and continued to fly west along the Tongtian River.

When he arrived at the dense forest of the West Mountain, Qin Di found that there were several more spiritual fields here. Because the Jindan Sect had snatched the original Yin Gui Sect and Yin Yang Sect's spiritual fields, the total area of ​​the spiritual fields increased several times. Yang Yunsong was no longer the supervisor, but became a deacon under the supervisor.

The current supervisor is a monk at the peak of foundation building, Miao Yunjuan’s master, named Gu Xingwei.

Seeing Qin Di, Gu Xingwei became a little restrained: "Uncle Qin, welcome to come and inspect."

Qin Di felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this, but this is the case with the cultivation sect. As long as he is not a direct master or master, the rest of the titles are based on the level of skills. Today he is the uncle and will become a senior brother in two days.

Qin Di walked around the spiritual plantation and found that the spiritual energy here was not affected by the giant spiritual veins being pulled away by two-thirds, so he felt relieved.

Before leaving, he gave Gu Xingwei a golden elixir he had refined before.

Gu Xingwei was very moved and thanked her repeatedly.

Leaving the Xishan Spirit Plantation, Qin Di sat on the Tongtian Boat and continued to fly westward.

The dense forest of the West Mountain is very wide, and I don’t know how many thousands of miles it is. The Tongtian Boat is flying with all its might, and it took half an hour to fly out of the range of the dense forest.

Further ahead is the vast and boundless plain. It is densely populated, with cities one after another, and it is hard to tell how many countries there are.

After flying forward for a while, Qin Di suddenly saw a vast lake on the south bank of Tongtian River. There were several islands in the lake. The island in the middle was the largest, and countless birds were flying around in the air. I think that lake was Xianchao Lake.

So he put away the Tongtian Boat, turned into an ordinary foundation-building monk, and flew towards the lake.

The five-colored divine bird has only four inches in size and its feathers are very delicate. Standing on his shoulders, it looks like a bird for viewing only.

While flying forward slowly, Qin Di asked the little peach tree in his stomach to scan the surroundings with his spiritual sense to see if there was any True Lord Bu Xu. Speaking of which, he is afraid of encountering True Lord Bu Xu, especially the high-level Bu Xu, who has thousands of miles of Bu Xu, and the gap is too big, and it is really difficult to deal with. In addition, including True Lord Nascent Soul, he has already dared to face it and resist it.

Soon, he came over an island and looked down at it. He could not see a figure, only some broken palaces and many broken walls.

He gently landed on the ground from the air and heard the little peach tree sending a message in his stomach: "Don't worry, there are no high-level monks on this island, only two or three people are left, hiding in the cellar."

Qin Di was a little surprised and said, "Someone actually hid underground? There is no one here to supervise it, so why not escape?"

He walked forward and came to the tallest palace. He saw the three big words "Jindan Sect" above the damaged gate. He couldn't help feeling a little sad.

"I didn't expect that as soon as I came down from the air, I found the destroyed Jindan Sect!"

Speaking of which, the Jindan Sect in the world is a family, so Qin Di cannot be angry.

When I entered the hall, I saw some corpses lying in the room. I don’t know how long it has been, but no one has cleaned up. I let the corpses corrupt, attracting many flies flying around the hall, emitting an unpleasant odor.

Qin Di couldn't bear it, so he threw out fireballs along the way, burned the corpse and turned into ashes and scattered on the ground.

After a long time, the unpleasant smell in the hall finally dissipated.
Chapter completed!