Li Qingxian smiled and glanced at the old man. Though clearly aged, he had a head of jet-black hair, with a verdant jade hairpin tucked into his long locks.
Guo Xiang said, "If you have an opinion, say it. It's fine. If you don't speak, how can you learn and exchange ideas? Just watching is useless."
Li Qingxian nodded. "I wasn't nodding just now because of you two. However, there is one point where I disagree. The Heaven Momentum Sect is..."
Li Qingxian looked at Guo Xiang.
Guo Xiang said, "They all know me. It doesn't matter."
"Just as Uncle Guo said, the flow of qi was rigorous and grand. This Momentum Configuration City was indeed immense. Its mountains, rivers, islands, and forests were laid out with rare beauty, like the work of a master. Take Pillow River Island, for example. It looked fine, yet why did someone feel there was a problem with its qi flow? It wasn't a matter of its form or size, but because that person's understanding of qi flow was flawed. Especially in the use of several most basic qi flows—they used too much force and too much of it, creating something strong on the outside but hollow within. My judgment is that this Momentum Configuration City was either deliberately faked, or this person had not studied at the Heaven Momentum Sect for long."
Contrarian King froze.
Liu Laohu muttered softly, "Very likely. Before this, there were Fate Arts Masters who had competed for chief outer disciple after studying at the Heaven Momentum Sect for only a month, then passed themselves off as disciples of the Heaven Momentum Sect."
The old man with the jade hairpin asked, "What exactly is flawed?"
Recalling the teachings of the Star Chess Master and Heaven Marrow Academy, Li Qingxian