After being reborn from scum, I became number one in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 137 Can't finish eating, pack it!

The next thing is to eat and drink, there is nothing to thank Jiu Niang.

Leave the ancestral hall and turn to the main hall.

There will be a banquet in the main hall today, the sect powerhouses will gather, Jindan Daoist is the soy sauce, the protagonists are Yuanying and Huashen.

Xie Jiuniang couldn't get in.

Perhaps the foundation building and Qi training were taken to the side hall.There will be a small banquet featuring Xie Jiuniang.

The sword spirit has been eavesdropping, and suddenly he yelled: "Chaoyan is in trouble! Master, he didn't open the gift box, and someone still noticed the medicinal fragrance of Jingshilian..."

Xie Jiuniang asked, "Is it really Jingshilian?"

"I don't know, Chaoyan didn't take it out." Jian Ling didn't think how precious these spiritual plants were, "I remember the master picked them in a small pond, and there are still several flowers there."

"Did Jingshilian grow so sloppily?" Xie Jiuniang also remembered, "Master just smells the fragrance of the medicine, not necessarily."

Jingshilian grows in a small pond?

Hard to believe.

According to the world of cultivating immortals, the growth environment of Jingshilian is very harsh...

Xie Jiuniang stepped into the side hall.

The people inside looked at her in unison.

At the beginning of her beauty, she is just about to bloom, with beautiful peach blossom eyes, and a delicate face. Anyone at first glance will think that the little girl will definitely be a stunning beauty in the future.

It's just that she is too short, which doesn't match her age.

Anyone with a heart will pay attention to the key points.

The person who claims to be 15 years old and builds the foundation looks like thirteen?
The face looks tender, or what?
Xie Jiuniang walked to the main table directly above.

Each person has a table and a futon, and the distance between the two tables is one foot.

Xie Jiuniang sat down generously and said with a smile: "You are welcome, you can do whatever you want."

"Junior Sister Yuanxi, congratulations!" Mo Chuan took out a jade box before sitting down, and with a movement of his wrist, the jade box flew to Xie Jiuniang.

With a light lift of the spirit, it fell to the table.

Xie Jiuniang smiled and thanked: "Thank you, Brother Mo."

"This is my heart, congratulations." Lin Wangchen followed and took out a congratulatory gift.

Xie Jiuniang accepted it as if nothing had happened, and thanked her with a smile.

The eyes of the others flickered.

One person gave a congratulatory gift, and those who hadn't had a hard time sitting still took out a copy as a congratulatory gift.

Xie Jiuniang would not refuse anyone who came, and thanked them one by one.

Twenty invitation cards, twenty guests, sitting on the right side of the hall, Xie Haoran, Xie Ying, Xie Siniang, Xie Xu and other family members.In addition, there are five and a half-year-old children, Xie Jiuniang only recognizes one, the arrogant little boy she met in front of the mountain gate when she first entered the sect.

When Xie Jiuniang saw Xuanyuanyou mixed in with several children, she couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Those five invitations were sold to them?
There are also twenty tables on the left.

There are men and women cultivators, all of them are direct disciples, and the sect naturally has more than their direct disciples, and most of them don't have time to come.Qiao Shiyun, Mo Chuan, Lin Wangchen, Ren Bingyan, and even Wu Shuangshuang were all included.

These people were entertained by Qiao Shiyun.

Xie Jiuniang didn't mind Qiao Shiyun stealing her limelight either.

There are a large number of strong sects next door, and no one will make trouble here.Therefore, Xie Jiuniang came here as she felt comfortable, while sipping spirit tea and snacks, while listening to Jianling report on the situation next door.

Sword Spirit said: "Your master opened the gift box."

"Does the master know what the result is?"

"Your master has tampered with it, and there is only one small lotus flower left in the gift box, and he removed the other five things first."

"Those people say it's really Jingshilian, but it's a little younger."

"Ouch, the master has gotten rich again."

Xie Jiuniang was numb.

A lotus that grows casually turned out to be the legendary Jingshilian.If she had known earlier, she would not have brought it out. Sure enough, the fate of the Son of Destiny is unreasonable.

Just at this time, the quiet atmosphere in the hall was a bit weird, and everyone looked at her.

Xie Jiuniang was puzzled and looked around the banquet.

"Can't you say this? Senior Sister Yuanxi." Wu Shuangshuang said.

Xie Jiuniang asked, "What did you say?"

Wu Shuangshuang blushed slightly, and said angrily, "If you don't want to say it, you don't say it. You pretend you didn't hear it. What does it mean to humiliate someone?"

"That's weird, who are you, Junior Sister? Somehow you say I'm humiliating you." Xie Jiuniang said calmly.

One is calm and the other is ashamed.

Comparing the two, everyone leaned towards Xie Jiuniang, not to mention Wu Shuangshuang's question was indeed abrupt.

Xie Siniang reminded: "Xiao Jiu, is she asking if you are really 15 years old? She also asked how you built the foundation of the three spirit roots. Did you have any adventures?"

Xie Jiuniang raised her eyebrows and glanced at everyone at the banquet.

She smiled indifferently, and pointedly said: "This is not difficult to answer, and it is entirely thanks to the blessing of Elder Fafeng Wu."

That's it?

Some people who didn't know why looked at Wu Shuangshuang one after another.

On the other hand, Wu Shuangshuang's face turned red, and when she lowered her head, resentment flashed in her eyes.

It is precisely because of Xie Jiuniang's last incident that Wu Sheng owed a lot of foreign debts, and no resources were given to her, so she has not broken through the foundation building now.

Wu Shuangshuang felt that Xie Jiuniang was responsible for her failure to break through...

At this time, a group of disciples from the Zongwu Hall rushed in, removed the spirit tea from everyone's table, and replaced it with spirit wine.

The delicacies carefully prepared by the master chef are served one after another.

Now comes the point of the banquet, no one will pay any attention to Wu Shuangshuang's small thoughts.

Every dish on the table is exquisitely arranged, just like a painting.

The food is pitifully small, and it's all a matter of one or two chopsticks.

No one will shout that there is too little food and so on.That would appear to be ignorant.

For example, on a plate just served, there is only a thin piece of meat on it.

With one sip, spiritual energy instantly fills the body.

Someone sat up and refined on the spot.

This is high-grade monster meat.

After being cooked by the master chef, the violent aura of the beast meat becomes gentle, which is very suitable for monks to absorb.A small piece on the plate is enough to build a foundation and refine for a quarter of an hour, and the disciples who practice Qi gain even more, and some people directly advance to the rank.

Xie Jiuniang ate the sliced ​​meat.

After running the exercises for a few laps, the refining is complete.

In order not to arouse suspicion, pretend to be longer.

Daoist Guangcheng didn't bring Xuanyuanyou to attend, the reason was not nonsense, the disciples in the qi training period did eat one or two dishes, and the rest of the dishes could only sit and stare blankly.

If you can't force it to eat, it will be troublesome if the aura explodes.

When Xie Jiuniang saw Xie Siniang's expression of regret, wishing she could grow a few more stomachs, the sound transmission reminded: "Fourth sister, if you can't finish eating, pack it up!"

Xie Siniang's eyes lit up.

Yes, pack it.

She can't finish it all by herself, so she can bring it to her father, so it won't be wasted.

There was one person packing, and the others met, as if the door to the world had been opened, and each of them followed suit.

Then, a strange phenomenon appeared at the banquet.

On the left side of the hall, the Tianjiao of the sect hosted by Qiao Shiyun, all of them did not speak a word, and meditated while eating, concentrating on cultivation.

The table on the right side of the hall has a sudden change in painting style, and all the disciples are almost packing one dish at a time.

It's normal to pack too much to eat, right?
Only Xie Haoran and Xie Ying are exceptions.

The two of them had already built their foundations, and they ate more than during the Qi training period. Furthermore, they felt ashamed to pack and let Shui Qilin eat everything they couldn't finish.

Xie Jiuniang saw the water unicorn again.

Shui Qilin secretly glanced at her occasionally, feeling aggrieved, if her mouth hadn't been slick, maybe the effect would have been better.

"Master, long time no see, do you miss me?" Shui Qilin transmitted voice through the contract.

Xie Jiuniang raised her eyebrows lightly.

This... really doesn't exist.

If she hadn't seen the water unicorn today, she would have almost forgotten its existence.

Xie Jiuniang didn't answer, but changed the subject and said, "I will also be in the inner sect in the future, so we can see each other often, and we can chat even if we don't see each other."

"Mmmmmmm..."

Shui Qilin was very happy, and his big eyes became more watery and sparkling.

　It's Ching Ming Festival again...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)