At this point, Jiang Ning was the only one left listening to the sermon.
The scene suddenly became strange, and everyone's eyes were fixed on him, including several celebrities on the pulpit.
"This boy is quite talented in magic."
"He is a good young man, but it is a pity that he is a disciple of those barbarians from the Zhan Sect."
"Old man Nangong, your girl Chaiyue has a good taste."
The darkness on Nangong Ming's face faded a bit, but he still had a straight face.
Jiang Ning has good combat prowess and is also talented in magic, but it remains to be determined whether he can compete with Li Yingtian.
A fox looks at the world, while a hedgehog looks at one thing. An old fox like Nangong Ming, who started his career as a businessman, never makes a decision in a hurry.
The elders in the field did not deliberately lower their voices when speaking, so everyone present could hear their comments about Jiang Ning.
"It seems that he is really good if he can be praised so much by several celebrities." Someone agreed.
When Li Kongsha heard this, his eyes were scarlet and he stared at Jiang Ning, the killing intent in his eyes almost solidifying.
"You're just a bastard. He's just a bumpkin. He dares to compete with Haoyue. He deserves to be killed!" He originally planned to wait until the symposium was over before attacking Jiang Ning, but Jiang Ning's performance made Li Kongsha change his mind.
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He talks freely about Taoism, demonstrates Taoism and compares skills. He wants to directly kill Jiang Ning in public during the step of proving Taoism!
Finally, the seventh old man finished talking about his method of magic, and there was a sudden commotion in the place.
"What, he actually persisted until the seventh lecture!"
"It's incredible. This talk is worth the money I spent traveling all the way here."
"The eighth lecture, the eighth lecture will be here soon. It has been twelve years. The old man never thought that he would be lucky enough to see Jixia Qingtan again in his lifetime. The eighth lecture!"
The Jixia Talks are held once every three years.
And since the fifth time until now, no one has been able to persist until the eighth lecture. Counting the time, it has indeed been twelve years, which made everyone present extremely excited.
At this moment, they were even more excited than Jiang Ning.
Nangong Zhuiyue stared at the boss, who was equally surprised.
Although she already had a high opinion of Jiang Ning in her heart, she didn't expect that Jiang Ning was actually even higher than she thought.
"We must drag him to our Zhuiyue Station!" Nangong Zhuiyue thought to himself.
Que'er also had beautiful eyes, and her curiosity about Jiang Ning became more and more intense.
"Damn Nangong Zhuiyue, you are going to rob me of everything. This time I will rob Brother Jiangning to our Jiutong Bank even if I say anything!" Que'er swore secretly in his heart.
Jiutong Bank, like Zhuiyue Station, has businesses all over the Kyushu continent, and has branches in various places to facilitate the people of Kyushu to deposit and withdraw gold and silver. It is backed by the Jifa Tianzong. Over the years, no one has dared to make any plans, financial resources and strength.
It is comparable to Chaiyue Station.
With everyone having different thoughts, the last lecture of the Tao discussion stage quietly began.
The eighth old man preached, but in the past twenty-seven years, only two people could persist to the end, which is enough to show the danger.
The eighth old man is an old man with gray hair and a boyish face. He looks older than the other seven, but his eyes are bright and his mental state is better than any of them. He doesn't look like a sunset at all.
old man.
He also looked at Jiang Ning, was silent for a moment, and said: "My friend, the eighth lecture is no better than the previous ones. I will refine the discussions of the previous colleagues, blend them together, and give you all my own magic tricks.
, are you sure you can bear it?"
If the first seven people were preaching by hitting people with stones one by one, then when the eighth person was preaching, they were moving the first seven stones plus one of their own, a total of eight stones, and throwing them at the listeners.
The extent of the damage caused is completely conceivable.
This old man admired Jiang Ning's potential and didn't want a genius to be ruined in his hands, so he gave this reminder.
Jiang Ning was immersed in the magic, and vaguely heard a voice echoing in his ears, but he couldn't speak. After thinking about it, he thought, and saw that the small formations flipped by his fingertips were dismantled and arranged themselves in the air.
Symbols that are incomprehensible are derived.
Everyone was puzzled, but Mr. Su laughed out loud and said: "Cultivators are extremely dangerous when it comes to Taoism. If you are not careful, you will go crazy. Even if I can save your life, I can't guarantee that I can save your cultivation.
My little friend, you are ready."
The formation symbols in front of Jiang Ning changed again, forming a new row of symbols.
Mr. Su nodded, put away the smile on his face, and became serious.
Then, in full view of everyone, the last old man began his magic.
But soon, everyone looked at each other in shock.
Because they discovered that although the old man opened his mouth to speak, no sound came out.
Yes, no one present heard anything!
"What's going on? Why didn't that senior say anything?"
"It's strange, am I deaf, or does the old man have no voice at all?"
"Why can't I hear anything!"
Seeing that everyone was like this, Zuo Xinlan, the deputy palace master of Jixia Academy, explained: "It is generous and has no corners, a great tool is easy to achieve, a great voice has a sound, and an elephant is invisible. The Tao needs to be understood, not
It’s normal that you can’t hear the words.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed, showing embarrassment.
I co-authored it because I and others have limited qualifications and can't hear it. It's so fucking humiliating!
In this comparison, Jiang Ning appears even more abrupt.
He is the only one present who can hear the eighth lecture. It depends on what kind of fortune he will get after the eighth lecture.
Jiang Ning could indeed hear Lecture 8. There was nothing in the ears of outsiders, but in his ears, seven or eight voices were speaking at the same time. These voices penetrated into his head uncontrollably, making him irritated and giving him a headache.
It cracked, and the head seemed to explode.
"Be still, concentrate!" At this moment, an old voice suppressed other voices and exploded in Jiang Ning's mind.
He felt awe in his heart, knowing that the senior was helping him, so he immediately bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to wake up.
When his mood stabilized, Jiang Ning relaxed his mind and used his mental power to channelize the source of each sound. Gradually, the originally chaotic sounds began to become orderly, and he was slowly able to hear clearly what each sound was saying.
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"Heaven saw that the golden blade produced jade water, and the golden energy prevailed, so its color was white, and its actions were golden."
"The person who replaces fire must bring water. Heaven has seen in advance that the water vapor has prevailed, so its color is still black, and its cause is water. If the water vapor arrives without knowing it, it will be prepared and it will migrate to the earth."
"Although there are thousands of changes in magic, all changes are inseparable from their origins. They must first understand the small things and push them to become big ones, until they are boundless..."
The seven or eight voices are the magic methods of eight famous people, which include celestial phenomena, calendars, five elements, turtles, miscellaneous fortune-telling, and shape methods, which have benefited Jiangning a lot.
He knew that today's chat meeting would be a huge opportunity for him, so he became more attentive and sorted out these magic tricks while conducting deductions and verifications.
In the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Ning closed his eyes tightly and was calculating unconsciously with both hands. As he calculated, a large number of symbols representing magic numbers appeared around him.
The symbols flickered on and off, blending into each other, and in the end, only two strange symbols were left.
One is a horizontal line symbol that looks like "one", and the other is a symbol that looks like the number "one" with a small segment disappearing in the middle, forming two small "one"s side by side.