Volume 2 Whose Era Chapter 2 Qinglian Society
It has been half a year since I came to the mortal city.
Wang Chen has never given up on repairing his meridians. In the past, he has been rapidly improving his cultivation and ignored the healing method of the Six Paths Sword.
On the contrary, in the past six months, he was able to calm down and comprehend this inheritance, and finally his medical skills improved greatly. He was able to barely repair some of the peripheral meridians, condense tiny air threads to communicate with the storage ring, and use the power of the six small swords to heal his wounds.
Eventually, after slapping many mortal doctors and even Qi Condensation monks in the face and curing many dignitaries, he made a name for himself.
But even so, his damaged meridians showed no signs of recovery. The places that had been burned by the immortal's blood turned golden. His true energy was not generated or circulated, and every day he felt like being burned by red-hot charcoal. The pain was unbearable, but he never showed it.
"I'm sorry." Chen Feifei felt so aggrieved that she couldn't help herself.
Zuo Xiaoqing's face turned red, but she said nothing.
Even the icy beauty Meng Bingbing's eyes turned red.
"Okay." Wang Chen waved his hand. "Don't be sad, let's go to the garden party together."
"real?!"
The three of them looked up together, burst into laughter, and their beautiful faces bloomed like flowers.
Crackling!
Suddenly, fireworks exploded in the sky, making it brilliant.
"Hurry up, it's about to start." Zuo Xiaoqing pointed at the fireworks and jumped twice, saying anxiously.
Unfortunately, neither Wang Chen nor Xiao Yao looked up at the sky, but sighed at the same time.
This look was noticed by the other two women, who straightened their bodies angrily.
Afterwards, Wang Chen was pulled by three pairs of slender hands and rushed to the place where the garden party was held.
"I pray for the protection and blessing of the Emperor of Heaven, and may Daliang be forever safe."
"The north is vast, the south is long."
"God blesses Daliang,"
"Eternal peace, long-lasting peace,"
"We must offer sacrifices to the Emperor of Heaven."
The square was crowded with people. Four huge stone pillars, inlaid with spiritual stones, illuminated the place like day.
The place was crowded, yet extremely quiet , allowing the resonant voice to float out unhindered.
This is the Emperor of Liang offering sacrifices to heaven, the sound is long and powerful.
Among the crowd were many people who had come all the way to Liangdu from other cities.
Just to see the scene of the King of Liang offering sacrifices to heaven.
In the mortal world, only a few people can practice cultivation after all. Countries, which are human settlements, are still spread throughout the cultivation world, and occasionally intersect with the fringes of the cultivation world.
Wang Chen looked around and saw two Sky Controlling Monks standing beside the emperor. Judging from their appearance, they were of high status and should be worshippers.
Rather than going against the will of heaven as low-level ants in the cultivation world, many cultivators with lower cultivation bases choose to live a glorious life in the mortal world.
No wonder so many independent cultivators are trying their best to find the way to fly.
In the eyes of mortals, whether one can fly is probably a huge watershed, and the treatment varies greatly.
The emperor finished offering sacrifices to heaven and announced the start of the garden party. Only then did Wang Chen see clearly.
Emperor Liang had long, bright eyes, a long beard, a dragon robe, and a distinguished demeanor.
As usual, the second program of the garden party was a literary talent competition between Lianghua Academy and Mingdu Academy.
Soon, servants arranged the chairs. Four people from each academy who were participating in the competition, one wearing flowing white clothes and the other wearing dashing blue clothes, sat down with decent postures.
These two academies are the most famous academies in Liang State. It has always been said that except Lianghua and Mingdu, the remaining academies are other academies.
Sitting on the stage, the focus of everyone's attention, were the famous talents from the two academies.
"That's Ding Yishi and Ma Tian!" Among the crowd, there were many admirers of these famous talents, and they all mentioned the names of these elegant and talented people in one sentence.
"I saw Chen Tingwen!"
"Xiao Wenyu is so handsome!"
"Hey, why isn't Chen Feifei here? I came here just to see her."
Hearing Chen Feifei's name, Wang Chen's heart moved, and he said to the side: "I remember you are from Mingdu Academy , why, you don't want to go up?"
Chen Feifei opened her mouth but was about to speak. Unexpectedly, Wang Chen was not the only one with the same problem.
And this person turned out to be the emperor of Daliang.
"Who among you is Chen Feifei?" the emperor asked the people from Mingdu Academy.
The four scholars in white were stunned . They didn't expect that Chen Feifei's name would alarm the emperor.
"After a while, someone stammered and said that Feifei was unwell."
"Yes!" Suddenly, a man from Mingdu Academy stood up, interrupted the conversation with an angry look on his face.
"Junior Sister Feifei is indeed ill. Her heart is sick, and it is very serious. Her mind has been taken away by a demon, and she has long lost interest in studying. She just wants to stick to that demon every day."
When these words were spoken, the people of Liang State who were watching were in an uproar.
Chen Feifei is the daughter of the Liang Kingdom. How could such a demon dare to deceive her heart?
"It's Li Changsheng. Before Chen Feifei came to prominence, he was the most famous student in Mingdu Academy. His words are definitely true."
Everyone was talking about it.
"Is this true?" The Emperor of Liang frowned and glanced at the two Sky-controlling cultivators on both sides.
"If there really is a demon, our Daliang Immortal Master will definitely eliminate the demon to stabilize our Daliang country!"
"This Li Changsheng is really annoying."
Chen Feifei in the crowd frowned and spat softly.
"Is that right, classmate Feifei?" Li Changsheng shouted, pointing at Chen Feifei in the crowd.
He had already seen Chen Feifei and Wang Chen behaving intimately, and he was burning with jealousy, so he took the opportunity to make trouble.
As he pointed, the crowd dispersed on their own accord, revealing Wang Chen and four others.
"Li Changsheng, don't go too far. Medical Saint Wang is not a demon."
Chen Feifei had a frosty look on her face.
"Since you are here, Chen Feifei, please come up." The Emperor of Liang said.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Chen Feifei performed a scholar's salute and looked at Wang Chen with some concern.
"And that Medical Saint Wang, I have heard of you, come up together."
Wang Chen's eyelids jumped, and he led Chen Feifei forward.
It was quite a strange sight to see this thin white-haired man walking side by side with Chen Feifei, who was as pretty as a green lotus.
Walking into the center of the Qinglian Conference Hall, Chen Feifei bowed her head and dared not look again.
Wang Chen looked at King Liang as if nothing had happened. This mortal emperor was indeed of good appearance, with a broad forehead and bright eyes, and he had a noble air.
When he first became famous in the world of cultivation, these emperors of the mortal world naturally did not take it seriously at all, and at this moment they did not feel the slightest bit embarrassed.
"Two immortal masters, do you think he is a demon?" King Liang couldn't see through Wang Chen, so he asked the two priests beside him.
The two Sky Control Realm cultivators were silent for a moment, then laughed softly again.
"It turns out that he is a fellow who has just condensed his Qi. Although he has true strength, it is scattered and weak, and his cultivation is indeed a bit low."
Another person laughed and said, "If you think a young cultivator who has just condensed his Qi can mess up other people's minds, that's just a fantasy. You think too highly of him."
Hahaha. The two laughed together, a sense of superiority over the weak.
Only fellow Taoist Wang Chen was left speechless.
"Hahaha." When the emperor heard the two priests laughing, he also laughed. Today was New Year's Day, and even the emperor was in a good mood.
"Since you are not a demon, then you can join the Qinglian Club together and let me see what kind of talent the talented girl Chen Feifei and the person who can make him fall in love have."
"Qinglian Society..."
"This worldly literary drama really likes to have some unconventional names." Wang Chen couldn't help but think.
