Chapter 1551

At this time, all around the square under the stage were whispering and talking.

Qingyexianjun can come, because he is Mingyu's son-in-law, etiquette said, it should be.

But how did you come?

Mingyu Xianjun married so many daughters. It's the first time for Yuanshang Xianjun to come here. It's so shocking.

At this time, Lu Chen, the son of yuan shangxianjun and Zhu Ding's second brother-in-law, sitting at the other table, suddenly pulled her second sister: "my father told us to sit down and have a table with Ding Yi, and get close to Ding Yi more."

"What?" The second sister almost jumped up.

Her attitude towards Qiao Jiaojiao and Ding Yi just now has already indicated her idea, but now, it's like a slap in the face.

"What's your name? Go over." Lu Chen couldn't help but pull her up: "I'm sorry, everyone. We've gone over there."

As soon as his voice fell, several pairs of people at this table rushed to Ding Yi's table.

"Hahaha, elder sister, let's accompany you."

"Six younger sister, we also sit here."

Ding Yi and Zhu Ding were surprised by the attitude of these people.

Qiao Jiaojiao looks at Ding Yi without understanding. Ding Yi looks at himself. What happened?

Why does everyone seem to have a good relationship with me?

Ding Yi himself is at a loss.

Just as the crowd sat down, the void changed again.

A dazzling sword Qi, as long as ten thousand li, from far to near, and finally directly fell on the high platform.

Boom, the atmosphere of a shock, everyone felt a strong presence came to the scene.

The next moment saw the sword Qi disappear, and there was already a man on the high stage.

The man looked back at the square. He pointed in the air, clanked, and his sword was flying. It was unpredictable. It was like a beating dragon. Bang. Finally, he came to Ding Yi's desk and hung in front of him, which scared Ding Yi.

There was a voice on the high platform immediately: "the Immortal King of the broken sword, I wish you all the best, happy wedding, gift, and the holy dragon sword."

"Wow," screamed the scene.

It's a holy instrument.

Today, there are hundreds of holy immortals at the scene, and no more than ten of them can take out holy immortal wares.

Not everyone can practice making holy immortal wares, and not everyone can afford to buy them.

Ding Yi now needs to practice making one hundred thousand high-quality immortal utensils before he can be promoted to the master of refining utensils, and then he can refine holy immortal utensils.

So for him, it is almost impossible to complete the task, at least within two years.

Even if he gave up training and practiced magic weapons every day, there were not so many materials for him.

A piece of holy immortal ware is worth at least millions of the best immortal crystals.

The Immortal King of sword folding is a master of weapon refining. He is the only one in several big states with an area of one hundred million trillion Li who can practice holy products.

Neither can Mingyu Xianjun.

Mingyu Xianjun can only practice high-quality immortal ware.

Most of the immortals can only reach the top grade.

It's not the Immortal King who can practice the king's immortal ware and the king's immortal elixir.

Even if Ding Yi is promoted to Xianjun now, he can only practice making high-quality immortal tools, just like Mingyu Xianjun.

There are more than 3000 immortals in the fairyland, and 90% of them have no Wang Pinxian utensils.

There's no way. Not all Xianjun can learn to refine weapons at the king level.

Ming Yu, who manages a state like this, has a lot of affairs, so he has time to learn how to refine tools every day.

When he reaches the master level, it's good that he can make the top-grade immortal utensils. Most of the immortals are masters.

It took a lot of time to train the master.

What should Xianjun do if he wants Wang to taste Xianqi?

One is to collect materials by yourself, and then ask Xianjun who can practice to help.

Second, buy directly.

There are only two king level weapon refiners in the whole fairyland.

There are only two people who can practice Wang Pinxian.

Before that, there was Xiandi.

There are Wang pin's immortal wares in emperor Xiandi's Taihao heavenly palace.

Those who have made great contributions to heaven can be rewarded by the Immortal Emperor.

Therefore, in the present fairyland, more than 90% of the fairyland kings do not even have Wang pin's fairyland utensils.

Now the gift of folding sword is a holy immortal, which is absolutely shocking.

This is a magic weapon used by many immortals.

For example, Qingjian Xianjun, who came in front of him, had no Wang Pinxian ware, only shengpinxian ware.

For a moment, countless envious eyes on the scene looked at Ding Yi.

Ding Yi is also slightly moved.

Although he has a more powerful Wang pin Xian ware, it is limited to his lack of immortal spirit and realm. He can not exert the strongest power of Wang pin Xian ware, and it is not convenient to sacrifice it in public.

Now there are holy goods in hand, which can definitely make up for it.

It's just that he didn't expect that this sword folding immortal would do so much.

Thank you very much Ding Yi should also stand up at this time and thank everyone on the platform.

When he put away the magic weapon, everyone understood a little.

The protagonist today is not Zhu Ding, but Ding Yi.

These immortals all come here to give Ding Yi face. They obviously want to have a good relationship with Ding Yi.

what is it?

Isn't he the worst son-in-law in history?

Why is it like the best son-in-law now?

At this time, Ding Yi's table was not full, but Zhu Ding's sisters, who used to be in another one, began to squeeze here one after another. In a twinkling of an eye, a table was full.

Those who didn't get to the position could only keep turning around on the side, taking time to chat with Ding Yi and Zhu Ding.

Now everyone knows that today's protagonist is Ding Yi, and it must be a big one.

When Ding Yi finished collecting the magic weapon, he thought, calculate the time, then Hong Wu Xianjun will be here soon.

Sure enough, before he finished his thought, a translucent cover like a mosquito net slowly appeared in the sky, covering the whole square from top to bottom.

All of a sudden, everyone seems to return to the world, sitting on the mosquito net.

It became hazy all around, but the next moment, an endless stream of immortal Qi spread from all directions.

"Zhongpin 19th level spirit gathering array."

"Here comes Hongwu Xianjun."

"He's good at it."

"I want to practice."

"What an immortal spirit."

It turns out that the square has been wrapped by a Zhongpin 19th level spirit gathering array.

What Ding Yi got before were inferior gathering spirit array.

This is the first time he has seen Zhongpin spirit gathering array.

How to divide the spirit gathering array?

The inferior grade is one to eighteen.

Chinese is 19 to 36.

The top grade is from level 37 to level 54.

The holy grade is 55 to 72.

The minimum requirement of this kind of spirit gathering array is to start and practice with Zhongpin immortal crystal. Originally, if you practice one piece of Zhongpin immortal crystal every day, you can get ten immortal Qi. After using this spirit gathering array, you can get ten plus nineteen, that is, twenty-nine immortal Qi.

This is the training array chart that every major school and family dream of.

Ding Yi's five level spirit gathering array was directly killed.

It's a good thing. Ding Yi is drooling at it.

Just then, someone on the high platform called.

"Hongwu Xianjun wishes Mr. Ding and Miss Zhu Ding to be old all the time, raise their eyebrows and present them as a gift. There is a spirit gathering array in the 19th level of Zhongpin --"

With the sound and brush of the long character, the mosquito net like magic weapon broke into the air, flew into the air, condensed into a palm sized disc, and finally fell in front of Ding Yi.

The people around have been numb, they know that it's Ding Yi's good thing again.

Up to now, the Xianjun who can be reached nearby has probably arrived.

No matter how far away Xianjun is, he can't get here in these ten days unless he uses the teleportation array.

Mingyu Xianjun high spirited, standing in the middle of the high platform: "now I officially announced that the wedding of little girl and Ding Yi, began."

Boom, countless salutes around, fireworks all over the sky, the whole city of Mingzhou are bright.

The scene immediately entered the atmosphere, all kinds of eating and drinking, loud talk.

Ding Yi's table is the most lively. Zhu Ding's sister, brother-in-law and brother-in-law come to toast in turn. Not to mention, she has many brothers and brothers who also come here.

After Ding Yi picked up the cup, he hardly came and put it down.

Fortunately, the wine in the fairyland is not intoxicating. He had nearly 20 cups in a row before he was called.

Then he and Zhu Ding went to the middle of the high platform, where Qingjian Xianjun was the witness of marriage, and publicly announced that they were legally married.

In fact, there is no marriage law in fairyland. Usually, there are few wedding rituals between men and women.

If you like it, you will be together. If you don't like it, you will be separated. This is the normal situation for many men and women in fairyland. There is nothing like marriage.

However, at the level of Xianjun, including the major families, aristocratic families, such as the eight aristocratic families in Yanzhou, there will be formal weddings to show their treasure.

The end of the ceremony also represents the official marriage of Ding Yi and Zhu Ding.

Then accompanied Mingyu Xianjun on the rostrum of the high platform, and each Xianjun mutual respect wine.

This is the first time that Ding Yi has seen so many immortals gather together.

All the immortals are powerful and charming.

But Ding Yi also met Lei zunxianjun, and always felt that these people were not Lei Zun's opponents.

These people are on the edge of the fairyland, far away from the center of heaven. They are not successful fairylands.

Why are they doing this to me?

Ding Yi has thousands of thoughts, but he doesn't know why.

At this time, he just finished honoring all the immortals, and all the immortals were polite to him.

When he turned around to get off the stage, he saw Zhu Ding standing and chatting with her mother, Mrs. Qin.

Mrs. Qin also wore a big red dress today. She may look very similar to her daughter. She has a very strong make-up and looks very mature and easy to distinguish.

"Ding Yi, come and meet my mother." Zhu Ding then waved across the air, with a peach blossom smile: "my mother, and I look like it?"

Mrs. Qin looks at Ding Yi quietly.

Ding Yi's expression was very rich. He opened his eyes and walked over. His tone and expression were very exaggerated: "hiss, mom is like you. If it wasn't for your reminding, I would have thought you were sisters."

"Hee hee, like it." Zhu Ding said with a smile.

Mrs. Qin bit her lower lip slightly. She was also speechless.

"My father told me to come and talk to my mother." Zhu Ding flies away like a swallow.

Leave Ding Yi and Mrs. Qin standing on the right side of the platform.

There was no one around except a few maids. For a moment, both of them felt a little embarrassed.

Ding Yi couldn't find the topic. After thinking about it, he burst out: "why do these immortals seem to take care of me?"

Mrs. Qin hesitated for a few seconds, opened her lips and said, "because everyone thought you were reincarnated."

"Ah." Ding Yi was stunned.