Zhan Changfeng walked around Beitianting, and then went to the arena area to challenge three people. One of them was in retreat and did not respond. She won directly, but there was no reward.
There were two other people who were newly promoted to Lingjian. She won without any pressure and got two great essences.
Finally, the Yeshifang she was looking forward to opened. She heard that there are many rare treasures in Yeshifang, and correspondingly, it is more difficult to obtain them. The advantage is that there is no need to spend spirit stones, and it depends entirely on ability.
Perhaps it was because of the opening of the Night Market that the North Heaven Courtyard, which usually seemed deserted, had many monks pouring out, all going to the southwest.
When Zhan Changfeng went out, he saw several familiar people. They were Yao Quanxiu and Yao Baguan from Fengyun Realm.
Standing between the Yao family and the Jiang family was King Heguang. She slowed down and watched them enter a palace. After a while, several cloud chariots soared into the sky. Under the flying gauze, it could be seen that in the first one stood King Heguang. Su
Young Master, the ones behind are Gu Huixue and other direct ministers, as well as Yao Quanxiu, Yao Baguan, Jiang Chongyi, Jiang Wusheng and other Tianjuns of the Yao and Jiang families.
At the meeting of kings, King Heguang, Yao Quanxiu, Yao Baguan, and Jiang Chongyi of the first level of Spiritual Appreciation each got a secret key, and Mr. Su, Jiang Wusheng, Yao Qianfan, and Gu Huixue of the first level of supernatural powers each got a secret key.
The four top magical powers are now all Lingjian Tianjun.
On their side, at least fourteen people came, matching the number of people on the cloud car at this time.
The charm of Shifang was not small that night, and all the people were attracted to it.
After a few breaths, several cloud carriages also flew up in a certain palace. Looking at the tit-for-tat posture, you knew it was Nanjiang without even looking.
The results of Nanjiang's meeting with the king were not good. At that time, King Ninghe's intention to monopolize the Fengyun Realm was too obvious. Not only King Heguang, but also other realm forces also suppressed the heavenly kings of Nanjiang intentionally or unintentionally during Lingjian's discussion.
So in the end, from the spiritual mirror in Nanjiang, only King Ning He won a secret key, but from the supernatural power, Ren Ying from the friendly family, and Jun Feiqing from Wu Tianmen each got one.
At this time, there were more than six people traveling in Nanjiang. If you look closely, there were also four people from Huhao Mountain and Jinglu.
What's going on with Hu Haoshan? As a humanistic dharma lineage, it didn't even take a stand against Wu Qu, who was under the command of the Guangping Heavenly Dynasty. Why did it suddenly come together with Nanjiang? Is it a temporary partnership, or is it preparing to support Nanjiang?
"Is it difficult?" Qing Qian asked from behind.
"It's quite difficult. Not counting you, I only have four magical powers." Zhan Changfeng turned around and asked her, "Would you like to go shopping with me?"
Yu Sheng raised the corners of his mouth, "I won't go with you, you can play by yourself."
As she spoke, she put her hands behind her back and left first.
Zhan Changfeng couldn't tie anyone up, so he had to go to Yeshifang alone. On the way, he also saw large clouds of cars flying by. At first glance, he saw the pomp of princes and emperors.
Look at yourself again...Tsk.
Zuo Zhuzhi. Huaiming. Gu Xiaoqiao. Guangcheng Zhenjun: What about us???
The archway of Yeshifang was crowded with monks.
When the golden rooster crowed three times, the heavenly soldiers guarding the archway put away their spears and moved to both sides. The monks penetrated into the archway, and what they saw was not a long street, but floating islands.
There are also rules in front of the archway. You can only go to each floating island once. The name of each floating island is also marked below, not to mention what is on the floating island, and the items provided by Yeshifang are different every time.
, no reference.
You know, Ye Shi Fang is only open for January.
If you waste time on a certain floating island and miss something more suitable for you on another floating island, you will have nowhere to cry.
But generally speaking, the name of the floating island will imply certain hints.
Zhan Changfeng also took a fancy to "Reading Ten Thousand Volumes of Books" at the first sight of the name of the floating island.
Then he walked towards the island on the hanging rocks.
At that time, the clouds were steaming and the clouds were bright, the main hall was misty, and the Taoist priests in white clothes were graceful and graceful. When they walked onto the floating island, a pure and upright atmosphere came to face them.
Zhan Changfeng was a little surprised, this was... such a rich literary style.
It turns out that this is a Confucian "stall".
A toucan repeatedly passed on a sentence, "Confucianism has literary spirit, and there is also great righteousness. Today we will compare your literary spirit. The final winner will have a chance to enter our sect's library."
The Confucian library is called the treasure house of knowledge in Jiutian!
Most of the people who chose this island prefer reading. They all laughed and were very interested when they heard this.
"This island is only open for one day. As the saying goes, the early bird catches the worm. In half a moment, the questions will be given. You will be given time to prepare a stick of incense, and then the assessment will begin."
Zhan Changfeng also became interested and followed the guidance and entered the one on the island first.
This building is simple and leisurely, like a sage hermit sitting on the top of a mountain, watching the clouds roll in and out. Occasionally, when you look up, you can see the depth and vicissitudes tempered by the rolling history.
There are no books in the building, but the strange thing is that every bookshelf exudes warm light.
The dozen or so monks who had already entered looked around the place, secretly guessing about the content of the assessment later.
A toucan repeatedly passed on a sentence, "Confucianism has literary spirit, and there is also great righteousness. Today we will compare your literary spirit. The final winner will have a chance to enter our sect's library."
The Confucian library is called the treasure house of knowledge in Jiutian!
Most of the people who chose this island prefer reading. They all laughed and were very interested when they heard this.
"This island is only open for one day. As the saying goes, the early bird catches the worm. In half a moment, the questions will be given. You will be given time to prepare a stick of incense, and then the assessment will begin."
Zhan Changfeng also became interested and followed the guidance and entered the one on the island first.
This building is simple and leisurely, like a sage hermit sitting on the top of a mountain, watching the clouds roll in and out. Occasionally, when you look up, you can see the depth and vicissitudes tempered by the rolling history.
There are no books in the building, but the strange thing is that every bookshelf exudes warm light.
The dozen or so monks who had already entered looked around the place, secretly guessing about the content of the assessment later.
A toucan repeatedly passed on a sentence, "Confucianism has literary spirit, and there is also great righteousness. Today we will compare your literary spirit. The final winner will have a chance to enter our sect's library."
The Confucian library is called the treasure house of knowledge in Jiutian!
Most of the people who chose this island prefer reading. They all laughed and were very interested after hearing this.
"This island is only open for one day. As the saying goes, the early bird catches the worm. In half a moment, the questions will be given. You will be given time to prepare a stick of incense, and then the assessment will begin."
Zhan Changfeng also became interested and followed the guidance and entered the one on the island first.
This building is simple and leisurely, like a sage hermit sitting on the top of a mountain, watching the clouds roll in and out. Occasionally, when you look up, you can see the depth and vicissitudes tempered by the rolling history.
There are no books in the building, but the strange thing is that every bookshelf exudes warm light.
The dozen or so monks who had already entered looked around the place, secretly guessing about the content of the assessment later.