In Jiangcheng in July, the sun was blazing, and there were only a few pedestrians on the streets in the afternoon.
Chu Ran and Nangong Ritian, two cheaters, used the excuse of going shopping to pick out clothes for the class graduation party in the evening, so they dragged Ning Ye out, who had been staying at home since returning from another world, and used the same method.
For reasons, Dongfang Qingyue was pulled out.
Of course, in such hot weather, for Ning Ye and others who have already achieved success in cultivation, they will not feel much discomfort even if they are exposed to a sea of fire, let alone being under the scorching sun.
After going out, Chu Ran and Nangong Ritian deliberately slowed down and fell behind.
Looking at Dongfang Qingyue beside them, Ning Ye finally understood why two of them had become sworn brothers who had recently been addicted to games.
Friends, you are suddenly so interested in things like shopping.
Well, these two scammers haven't given up yet, and they still want to bring themselves and Dongfang Qingyue together to achieve good things.
"Qingyue, how are you lately?"
Ning Ye, who was walking side by side on the road, turned around and asked.
It's not that she can't find a topic to talk about, but that Dongfang Qingyue's behavior has been very abnormal for some reason recently.
Although Ning Ye and she live under the same roof, they have only met each other in the past few days.
I can count the number of slaps on my face, and every time I meet, I can only talk for a short time.
Ning Ye also asked two of her gay friends, and they both said that since returning from the other world, Dongfang Qingyue has been missing all day long, and even during the few meetings she has frowned, she looks worried.
Heavy look.
"Ah, I'm sorry, Ning Ye, were you talking to me just now?"
As if thinking about something, Dongfang Qingyue didn't pay attention to Ning Ye's words.
Ning Ye said, "It's nothing.
I just see that Qingyue seems to have something on your mind recently, so I wanted to ask if there is anything we can do to help."
"It's okay."
She said it was okay, but her expression betrayed everything, but Ning Ye didn't ask any further questions.
In fact, he probably guessed the reason.
Since it was like this after returning from another world, then something must have happened in the other world that affected her mood.
And when she was in another world, the big thing that happened was nothing more than the appearance of her master, the sword master.
Then the answer is obvious feed the sword Ning Ye sighed softly.
Although after waking up, he asked the sword master about the matter, but the sword master did not answer directly at that time, but played a side ball, and finally had no choice but to leave it alone.
He believed that Dongfang Qingyue had always known the truth, which was why he became so abnormal.
"Senior Daochu" Suddenly, Ning Ye heard someone calling her, and the voice seemed familiar.
Turning around, a young man with red hair as bright as fire was running towards here happily.
It was Ning Ye who was still a newbie who knew nothing about power.
When he entered his lover's home to survey the situation, The person I know is very good at playing with fire and talks about Yanri.
At that time, in front of this genuine practitioner, Ning Ye was mistakenly regarded as a boss by some strange combination of circumstances.
It is quite interesting to think about it now.
"Nyanri, long time no see.
How are you doing lately?"
Meeting an old friend, Ning Ye also smiled and said hello.
“It’s okay, it’s okay” Yanri nodded repeatedly: "I thought I was taking on a hard job, but I didn't expect to meet Senior Daochu here.
Senior, your appearance has changed greatly.
If I hadn't remembered your aura, senior, and there are still people around you, senior."
The presence of the sword-wielding elder and others made me almost dare to step forward and recognize each other.
But having said that, I heard that monks can reshape themselves and reshape their bodies when they break the pill and condense the infant.
Senior, you must have made a lot of achievements in changing your appearance now.
I think I have achieved a breakthrough, which is really gratifying and congratulatory.
It breaks my heart to say that I am still in the foundation building stage.
Let alone the Nascent Soul stage, even the formation of golden elixir is still far away."
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He is indeed a chatterbox, and his true nature is exposed when he opens his mouth.
He talks eloquently and talks endlessly, with the momentum of talking about the whole world in one breath.
"Come on, I believe you can do it, Yanri."
Seeing that the topic was becoming less and less nutritious, Ning Ye quickly interrupted and changed the subject: "What kind of hard work did you take on, Yanri?"
Yan Ri sighed and said with a sad face: "I don't know what those big shots think.
This session of the Immortal Ascension Conference was actually held in a small place like Jiangcheng.
This is a pain for us little monks.
All of a sudden in the city With so many demon clans and monks swarming in, all sorts of troubles arise from time to time, and it’s up to us to mediate conflicts and wipe their butts.”
"What is the Immortal Ascension Conference?"
Ning Ye asked in confusion.
He was still a little surprised before, why so many practitioners and strange monsters appeared on the streets of Jiangcheng, but he didn't have time to ask Chu Ran and the others beside him.
Although most of these monsters and monks have hidden their figures and auras, and are invisible to ordinary people, Ning Ye's current cultivation level can naturally see through them at a glance.
"Senior Daochu, you don't even know this."
Yan Ri became even more confused when he heard Ning Ye's question.
"Well, I really don't know.
Is this conference very famous?"
Ning Ye felt a little ashamed.
Although he was now one of the top monks in terms of cultivation, he still didn't understand some basic conditions in the cultivation world.
At this time, Nangong Ritian on the side explained: "Brother, the Immortal Ascension Conference is held every five years.
It is jointly organized by the Dao League and the Demon League with the intention of friendly exchanges, so that the younger generation of monks from the two races can This is a friendly exchange and discussion.
In fact, it is clear that the two alliances are just showing off the fighting power of their younger generations in the name of exchange.
The winner is smiling, and the loser is smiling."
"Then, third brother, are you going to attend this Immortal Ascension Conference?"
Ning Ye asked.
"Participate."
Nangong Ritian said lightly: "It's very annoying to say it.
There has been news in the family.
I have to go and award the first place, and say a few old-fashioned words of encouragement."
"Awards" "Yes, in every Immortal Ascension Conference, the Demon Alliance and the Dao Alliance will bring out a few magic weapons to add to the prizes."
After some explanations, Ning Ye also had some understanding of the Immortal Ascension Conference, and said, "Speaking of which, I thought at first that Third Brother, you were going to attend the Immortal Ascension Conference, but I didn't expect that you were going to be an award guest.
However, Third brother, why don’t you go to participate?
Judging from the conditions, you should also meet the requirements to participate in the conference, and there are prizes and magic weapons to win. " "Brother is really joking.
If I go to this Immortal Ascension Conference, wouldn't I be bullying others?
Others don't have to play and just give me the first place.
Of course, this is not the main reason.
The most important ones are these.
The magic weapon that can be used as a lottery ticket will naturally not be bad in quality, but it won’t be too good.
It’s nothing extraordinary.
I really don’t like it.”
For Nangong Ritian, who was born in the Nangong family and was groomed as an heir, these magic weapons as lucky charms are indeed nothing and are completely despised.
However, there are many monks in this world who can be born like him.
For the younger generation of monks, each of these magic weapons can be said to be rare.
If they get it, they will probably wake up from their dreams in the middle of the night with laughter. .
So, comparing people to each other is really irritating.
"Well, third brother, what you said seems to make sense."
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Ning Ye thought about it for a while.
If his third brother, who was a powerful Taoist, went to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference, it would really make the other contestants' mentality explode.
The first place was firmly established.
Even if he doesn't participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference, Nangong Ritian is still the well-deserved uncrowned king of the younger generation.
"Brother, you are making rapid progress in cultivation now.
You have already reached the threshold of the realm of Taoism.
If you continue to participate in this Immortal Ascension Conference, it will be pure bullying.
Besides, eldest brother, you are now sitting on a treasure mountain.
There is no shortage of magic weapons and so on.
You can take them as you like.
It’s infinitely better than making a lucky magic weapon, so there’s no need to attend this kind of immortality conference.
Then I can just sit there with Miss Qingyue and my third brother and take a look.”
Having said this, Nangong Ritian paused for a moment, turned his attention to his second brother Chu Ran, and said in a seductive tone: "But second brother, you can participate in this Immortal Ascension Conference, and maybe you can get one if you work hard.
The first one is back, wouldn’t it be great to see him come back?”
"Don't think I don't know what's going on in your head."
Chu Ran, who heard the third brother's proposal, said calmly and decisively: "Do you think I'm stupid?
If I win the first place, wouldn't I be awarded the award by you, third brother, when I go on stage, and I will also be talked about by you as an ancestor.
Just a word of encouragement, where does this leave me as the second brother?"
Nangong Ritian sighed, and Chu Ran was indeed right.
He had exactly this plan, to turn over and sing as a serf, and have a good time under the spotlight.
Xiao Jiujiu in his heart declared failure and had to give up
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