Under the sincere and mysterious eyes of Wu Luo, the head of the Demon-Suppressing Department, Lu Yao didn't know what was wrong with her. She really went back to the sect and signed up for the Master Conference.

To register for the Master’s Sect Conference, you need to find Master Ziyang Zhenren.

At this time, Ziyang Zhenren was meditating and practicing in the atrium with many disciples from Chiyun Peak.

When Lu Yao walked to the gate of the atrium, she looked at the rows of fellow disciples, meditating with her eyes closed, thinking about meditating half a month ago, she was sitting here like them, but no matter how she meditated, she was not diligent at that time.

Lu Yao was standing at the door and hesitating whether to say hello to the master now to sign up for the master's meeting. Then he heard the master close his eyes and say:

"Lu Yao, since you are here, then find a seat to sit down and practice. Practice is like sailing against the current and not advancing, you will retreat. I haven't seen you appear for many days, so I will make up for my studies earlier."

After Zi Yang Zhenren said this, the monks who were still meditating with their eyes closed and opened their eyes one after another. Everyone was surprised to see Lu Yao who had not appeared for many days.

"It's Lu Yao who is here. Didn't she leave Liuyun Sect?"

"Don't talk nonsense, isn't this still there?"

A group of fellow students whispered, but Zi Yang Zhenren cleared his throat and everyone did not dare to speak more. The scene was like the class teacher suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom while the students studying were making noise.

Lu Yao took a deep breath, walked to Ziyang Zhenren, bowed and said:

"Master, I am not here to meditate and practice, I am here to sign up for the Master's Conference."

As soon as she said this, the quiet fellow disciples started buzzing again.

"Lu Yao signed up for the Masters' Conference? I heard it right?"

"Didn't she not even mastered spiritual energy? She can't pass the qualifications of the Master Conference, right?"

"Maybe I want to experience it, after all, the Masters' Conference only once a year."

"Too."

Most of the fellow disciples are quite polite about Lu Yao’s comments, at least what is heard in Lu Yao’s ears are not unpleasant.

But not far away, where the people of Prescription Zhiruo were located, he whispered and smiled with gloating smiles. Someone else pointed at Lu Yao like he pleased Fang Zhiruo.

You don't have to think about it, this group of people are laughing at themselves.

"alright."

Zhenren Zi Yang opened his eyes and glanced around. Everyone immediately became quiet. Then they heard Zhenren Zi Yang say:

"You are all the same sects, and there are many places to take care of each other in the future. Lu Yao is also my Chiyun Peak disciple. It is not wrong for her to attend the Master Conference. You don't need to talk about it anymore."

Everyone said respectfully:

"yes."

But at this time, a female cultivator next to Fang Zhiruo stood up and bowed her hand to Ziyang Zhenren and said respectfully:

"Master, I think it's better for Senior Sister Lu Yao to not attend the Master's Conference."

The person who spoke was known to Lu Yao, named Nian Feiyan, who was one of the loyal followers around Fang Zhiruo. Lu Yao had no good feelings for this person.

When Lu Yao frowned when she heard her stand up and say this directly, she looked at Fang Zhiruo with a blank expression and knew that it was this woman who was messing around again.

Ziyang Zhenren did not speak, Nian Feiyan continued:

"I don't think that Senior Sister Lu Yao is not qualified, but that Master once taught us that in terms of practice, we should act within our ability, focus on our minds and neglect fame and fortune. Senior Sister Lu Yao has always been free and unrestrained along the way of practicing, focusing on self-cultivation rather than pursuing strength. I admire Senior Sister Lu Yao's point, but this time, the eight peaks of Liuyun Sect will participate in this Master Conference. Many senior brothers and sisters who think they are not qualified enough, so they voluntarily withdrew. After all, this is a competition between the eight peaks. It is better for Senior Sister Lu Yao not to participate."

Nian Feiyan said this very far-fetchedly. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that she said this to target Lu Yao.

But there is also some truth, and some people have begun to support it:

"I didn't participate either. This is why, Sister Lu Yao, you should wait until you improve again. It's better to participate."

"I think so, too."

But some people have expressed opposition:

"Everyone is a disciple of Liuyun Sect. It's a bit too different to divide it with the eight peaks. Besides, this Master Sect Conference can be attended by anyone below the innate stage."

A male cultivator stood up, and everyone became quieter. This person was Han Ningshuang, an outstanding person among the disciples under the nature. He was at the same time as Lu Yao, and then he heard Han Ningshuang say:

"Among our disciples below the age of nature, Lu Yao is the same as me and is considered older. I think there is no problem with Lu Yao participating."

This man said for a moment, he didn't know if he was an enemy or a friendly army, but the others nodded quickly and agreed with Han Ningshuang's opinion. Nian Feiyan saw that Han Ningshuang stood up and spoke, and hurriedly said:

"I'm also thinking about the reputation of Chi Yunfeng and Senior Sister Lu Yao. I'm doing this for Senior Sister Lu Yao's good. Senior Brother Han should not misunderstand me."

Seeing a group of disciples quarreling about this trivial matter, Zi Yang Zhenren raised the whisk and waved it, and everyone calmed down again.

I only saw Ziyang Zhenren smiled and said:

"Since Lu Yao wants to attend the Master Conference, then just participate. Don't say anything else."

Nian Feiyan opened her mouth, turned her head and looked at Fang Zhiruo, while the latter nodded slightly, and soon saw Nian Feiyan and said:

"Since Senior Sister Lu Yao has participated, I will sign up too!"

Ziyang Zhenren still nodded and said:

"Any disciple of my Liuyun Sect can participate."

Lu Yao was relieved to successfully sign up, but when she saw Nian Feiyan's arrogant look and Fang Zhiruo's smile on the side, she knew that these sluts were thinking of bad ideas again.

A fire broke out in my heart. You look down on me, so I insisted on advancing to the Master Conference to show you, and I want to slap each of you in the face!

"Master, that disciple will leave first and go to practice alchemy."

After Lu Yao finished speaking, she bowed to Ziyang Zhenren and said she was leaving.

At this time, Lu Yao was full of fighting spirit. Amid the ridicule of her fellow disciples, she straightened her back and then went to the sect library library to borrow the alchemy books that she had only read but had never actually operated, and needed to be assessed at this master's meeting.

He went to the sect warehouse again, applied for materials and utensils for alchemy, and then moved to the Demon Suppression Department and began to learn alchemy from scratch.

Perhaps it was because of the demon-supervising faction and the man named Wu Luo, or it was because of the stubborn idea that "I have to fight for the steamed buns if I don't fight for steamed buns."

In the next few days, Lu Yao carefully studied the pill recipe in the Demon Suppression Department, while trying to use the small pill furnace to practice pills.

Wu Luo felt relieved when he saw Lu Yao working so hard.

Although I don’t know the reason, looking at this spirit, I’m afraid that even the teacher’s example can memorize it in one class. It has the style of my back then and it’s a piece of cake for the teacher conference.
Chapter completed!