Urban Super Medical Saint

After dinner, the exchange meeting officially began at eight o'clock.

The front rows were occupied by the Qimen elders from the provinces of Dongyue and Jiangnan. Although Yang Xiangrong and Xu Lei were not Qimen elders, as the officials in charge of these two provinces, they were also invited to sit in the front rows.

The host was an elder from the Santai Sect.

Qimen and some other folk organizations are somewhat different; there were no leadership speeches at the beginning, not even Yang Xiangrong and Xu Lei, though they were the officials in charge of the two provinces, were invited to the stage to deliver a speech. Only Su Boli, representing the host, went on stage to give a welcoming speech. Then the exchange meeting officially started.

Everything was very direct and simple.

The first to share his cultivation insights was Su Boli.

Su Boli had some achievements in the Geng Metal Technique. After his explanation, most of the younger participants were baffled, and only those with some cultivation level could grasp some understanding.

Of course, this was also related to Su Boli deliberately mixing a lot of mysterious elements into his cultivation insights.

After all, most of those sitting below were outsiders. Naturally, Su Boli could not possibly teach them the true insights of his school. He shared just a small portion, seemingly meaningful, and whether the audience could understand depended on their fate. It was neither Su Boli's duty nor was it possible for him to continue to clarify in detail.

Regarding this point, everyone present was well aware, so no one would secretly accuse Su Boli of being obscure and insincere.

Xu Lei was also skilled in the Geng Metal Technique. In the past, even if Su Boli was being obscure, it would have been somewhat enlightening for him. However, today, Xu Lei found that he had not learned anything; in fact, he even felt that Su Boli's explanations were too superficial to be mentioned.

Because all the key points talked about by Su Boli had not only already been explained to him by Ge Dongxu, but they were also much more profound and sophisticated.

Thinking of this, Xu Lei turned and glanced at Ge Dongxu, who was sitting in the back corner with Lv Semi-Immortal and others, his eyes involuntarily revealing a look of gratitude.

Without Ge Dongxu, where would Xu Lei be today?

After Su Boli finished speaking, he took the opportunity to demonstrate the Geng Metal Technique, using a Magic Talisman to gather the Geng Metal energy and conjuring a Flying Sword in front of him that emitted a chilling aura, barely visible.

Seeing this scene, Lv Semi-Immortal and others could hardly contain their excitement, their eyes blazing with fervor.

To them, it was like the legendary Sword Immortal.

However, in Ge Dongxu's view, it hardly counted for anything. With Su Boli's mana, conjuring a tangible Flying Sword using Geng Metal energy was nearly at his limit. Not only was the power of the Flying Sword minimal, but it could also only fly out four or five meters before collapsing.

Sure enough, Su Boli struggled to maintain the Flying Sword, which only circled around him twice before he hastily retracted it.

Nevertheless, the audience below still erupted in thunderous applause.

It was probably because Zhu Dongyu, considering that Yang Yinhou would be coming later, arranged for the adjustment of his speaking order. After Su Boli, it was Zhu Dongyu's turn to take the stage and share insights on medicinal refining and health cultivation.

Zhu Dongyu, compared to Su Boli, was evidently more generous, sharing quite a few practical insights.

However, there were too few people who understood the path of medicinal cultivation; even though Zhu Dongyu threw out quite a few valuable insights, most of the people were still confused and clueless.

After Zhu Dongyu stepped down, a master skilled in the Earth System Technique took the stage to share his insights.

After listening for a while, Ge Dongxu completely lost interest.

Since it was all too basic for him and his senior brother was about to arrive, he sneakily greeted Lv Semi-Immortal and others and slipped out of the conference.

After slipping out of the venue, Ge Dongxu strolled around the hotel for a few laps before he received a call from Wu Qianjin, saying they were almost at the hotel.

Ge Dongxu then walked towards the hotel entrance and saw Zhu Dongyu already standing there before he even reached the entrance.

"Senior Ge, it's almost ten o'clock, is Senior Yang about to arrive?" Zhu Dongyu asked with a face full of excited anticipation as he saw Ge Dongxu approaching.

"Yes, he is about to arrive," Ge Dongxu nodded and replied.

Indeed, not long after Ge Dongxu finished speaking, a black Mercedes slowly drove towards the hotel.

The car stopped in front of Ge Dongxu and Zhu Dongyu, and a middle-aged man quickly got out of the passenger seat—it was Cheng Le Hao's uncle, one of the shareholders of Qinghe Herbal Tea, Wu Qianjin.

After getting out of the car, Wu Qianjin did not bother to greet Ge Dongxu but respectfully opened the rear door of the car first.

"Mr. Yang, please watch your step." Wu Qianjin raised his hand overhead, seemingly afraid that Yang Yinhou would bump his head on the car frame.

Seeing an old man with white hair and beard but hardly any wrinkles or age spots on his face walk out of the car, Zhu Dongyu couldn't help but tremble all over. He quickly stepped forward and bowed deeply to Yang Yinhou, "Uncle Yang!"

"You're Dongyu! In the blink of an eye, you've become an old man," Yang Yinhou said excitedly as he tightly grasped Zhu Dongyu's hand.

"Yes, Uncle Yang, you, on the other hand, seem to be growing stronger with age!" Zhu Dongyu said with a face full of envy and admiration.

"Me?" Yang Yinhou laughed and said, "If you had seen me a few months earlier, you definitely wouldn't have said that."

After finishing, Yang Yinhou looked towards Ge Dongxu and asked, "Dongxu, how did you find the conference?

"Hehe, it was so-so. Mainly, I've never attended before and came to see what it was like and join in the crowd," Ge Dongxu replied with a smile.

"Haha, that's for sure. I guess you won't be much interested after this time," Yang Yinhou laughed as he spoke.

No one knew Ge Dongxu's abilities and temperament better than he did.

The current Qimen exchange conference was, on one hand, for the exchange of Cultivation Techniques and, on the other hand, actually also for networking within the Qi Men circle.

Now, people in the Qimen have more or less made some achievements in various industries, and everyone is from the same circle. If they get to know and interact with each other, having connections in the mundane world in the future will make things definitely smoother and more convenient.

At Ge Dongxu's current level of cultivation, the exchange of cultivation techniques at this level was like an interaction among elementary school students to him, and as for networking, given Ge Dongxu's current covert identity and wealth, it wasn't actually necessary, and his temperament wasn't one to broadly make friends all over the world.

Ge Dongxu smiled and then said, "Senior brother, first go to my place to rest, and then catch up properly with Daoist Zhu."

"Why not come to my place? I haven't seen Uncle Yang for several decades, and we have a lot to talk about. This way, it won't affect your activities either," Zhu Dongyu suggested.

"Dongyu is right, I indeed have a lot to talk about with him. You rarely attend such conferences, so don't mind me, go on with your own activities," Yang Yinhou said with a smile.