This sentence is true. There are some reasons why the meeting ended ahead of time. The yin-yang sect received satisfactory disciples and returned to life early. Other Zhenmo hall, yulingzong and forging Lingge didn't grab Liang Mengmiao. They were in a bad mood. Later, they delayed to recruit satisfactory disciples, so they left yulingcheng ahead of time.

There were too many people returning to the city at this time. In addition, when the jade spirit scattered people sent them off just now, they delayed at the door for a period of time. Most of the hour passed again. Seeing the sun gradually leaning to the west, it was Qingyang's turn to enter the city. Qingyang didn't dare to delay. He quickly handed over a Qi Nourishing pill, reported Yang Qing's pseudonym, and casually fabricated an identity. The city patrolling warrior was not suspicious. He directly handed Qingyang an access token and let him enter the city.

Qingyang was afraid to miss the Kouxian meeting. After entering the city, he went straight to the center of the city. Qingyang had known before that the location of the percussion meeting was not far from the city hall on the main street. It was easy to find the opposite of the auction he participated in.

Two quarters of an hour later, Qingyang hurried to the destination. The buildings here are similar to the auction opposite. It is also a big square in front and a big hall behind. Different from the last auction, the auction house was deserted and there were no people, but there were a sea of people here.

Although it has been a month since the opening ceremony and it will be over today, the number of spectators has increased unabated. There are more monks around than at the last auction. Looking at it, there are tens of thousands of people.

However, it was getting late at this time. Many people had finished watching the excitement and were ready to leave. Qingyang didn't squeeze directly into the crowd. Instead, he first found a quiet place outside, collected his breath and removed his disguise, and then squeezed towards the gate of the hall.

The main door of the hall was open, and no one stopped it, but the monks stood outside, and no one dared to enter. The sky is getting darker and darker. From a distance, you can see the flicker of people in the hall. It seems that you are ready to leave. Qingyang doesn't dare to delay any more. He directly squeezed out the crowd and walked towards the hall.

Seeing that the knocking on the immortal meeting is coming to an end, someone broke into the hall. Is this guy going to worship the immortal gate? Many people cast envious eyes at Qingyang's back, and others looked at Qingyang recklessly with their gods to see what is sacred.

Qingyang looked around as he walked, and soon found a room marked with the name of Qingfeng hall in the back, but the door of the room had been closed, and a monk was about to leave at the door.

Qingyang hurried to the Friar and asked respectfully, "Sir, are you the immortal messenger of Qingfeng hall?"

The friar was about 40 years old. During the middle period of Qi refining, he looked up and down at Qingyang expressionless and said, "yes, what can I do for you?"

"I'm here to attend the percussion meeting. Is there still time?" Qingyang said.

The alchemist paused a little, then said coldly, "Why are you so late? The kowtow meeting is over. Come back in three years."

Come back in three years? Three years later, the cauliflower was cold. Qingyang couldn't help but be anxious. He quickly took out the immortal tapping order from the Qingfeng hall and handed it to him. He said, "senior, I'm a little delayed. I didn't mean to neglect it. Can you accommodate me? I have an immortal tapping order."

The alchemist didn't answer, but scolded coldly: "apart from those with excellent qualifications, which one doesn't have an immortal tapping order or task items. You can miss the immortal tapping Conference for such a long time. How can you go far on the road of cultivating immortality in the future? Do you have the qualification of tianlinggen?"

Qingyang could only answer honestly and said, "no!"

If you have the qualification of tianlinggen, you can open a back door for you. Go and report to martial uncle. Who can blame you for your poor qualifications and not working hard? The alchemist turned his mouth and said, "without the qualification of tianlinggen, why should I accommodate you? This year's immortal tapping conference has ended. Come back in three years!"

Seeing that the other party refuses to accommodate at all, Qingyang is really anxious. If he misses this time, he will waste three years in vain. Although he can practice as a casual practitioner, he will walk narrower and narrower without the guidance of experts and the support of big sects.

And I have the enemy of the Liang family. If I don't improve my cultivation as soon as possible, when can I find justice? What's more, when they entered the hall just now, many monks looked at themselves with divine thoughts. If they knew that they had an order to knock on the immortal, they would never have peace in the future.

Seeing that the gas refining friar turned and was about to leave, Qingyang could only bite his teeth, take out a burden from behind and hold it in his hand. He said, "wait a minute, sir. It's my fault to come late. Please forgive me. I have a family treasure that I can't use all the time. It's a pity to stay on me. If the elder doesn't dislike it, how about giving it to the elder?"

Family treasure? Hard work? The alchemist looked at Qingyang suspiciously, and then took the burden in his hand. After opening it, it turned out to be a top-grade magic weapon armor used by women. The boy was right. Men really can't use this armor, but men can't use it. Can't you sell it and replace it with something they can use?

All this is just an excuse. Of course, the purpose is to make yourself run. A top-grade magic weapon costs almost ten spirit stones. The Hu family of defense is more expensive. Generally, it can only be bought with more than ten spirit stones. There are more than a dozen spirit stones in one move, which is equivalent to one year's income in the sect. This boy is still very good at being a man.

"Since the little brother can't use it, I'll take it for you so that the treasure won't be covered with dust," said the gas refining friar. Then with a wave of his hand, he put the burden into his object symbol. At the same time, a smile appeared on his face, which was different from the business attitude just now.

With a gift, it was different. The refining friar took the knock fairy order and asked, "what's your name, little brother? How did you get the knock fairy order?"

At this time, some things can't be concealed. Qingyang said half true and half false: "I'm Qingyang, the scattered repair of Xiping mansion in Liangzhou. The immortal knocking order and the armor are handed down by my family. I don't know how long it has been handed down. It's not until the boy's generation has immortal roots, so I use it."

The alchemist didn't care much about Qingyang's statement and said, "your immortal tapping order is true and has a lot of young heads. There should be records in the sect. However, you don't have to worry. The immortal tapping order can be traded, so it doesn't matter whether it's from your family, bought or even robbed. The sect won't investigate."