Chapter 818 Nascent Soul Gathers
Before he finished speaking, an old man wearing coarse clothes appeared in front of everyone.
The old man was holding a rough wooden sword in his hand. He had an ordinary appearance, but his eyes seemed to contain infinite sword intent.
“I didn’t expect that you, an old guy, would be the representative of the Dao Sect.”
Zhenjun Leihuo said slowly.
"There is no other way. The other elders in the sect are all busy, so I can only send me, who likes to join in the fun the most, to come and take a look."
The old man put on a frown on his face and said with a smile.
“The head of the Mu family of the Hailou Chamber of Commerce has arrived!”
“The Lord of the Blue Jupiter Star from Tianxing Cave has arrived!”
“The True Lord Jin Yao of Jin Yao Island has arrived!”
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After the old man of Liyang Daozong appeared, a group of people named Yuanying Zhenjun appeared outside the hall one after another like bamboo shoots after a rain.
Among them, Lu Xuan had a relationship with the two of them.
One of them is the leader of the Evergreen Sect, True Lord Changqing, whom I was lucky enough to meet at the Hundred Flowers Banquet.
The other person was Jin Yao Zhenjun whom he had met in the Thunder Sea. He originally contacted two Nascent Soul monks and wanted to kill the old Lei Si who was hiding deep in the Thunder Sea.
After Lu Xuan, who was mixed up, knew the detailed plan, he used the sacred wood green pot to ripen the sixth-grade Tianyuan fruit, and the life-prolonging Turtle He Yuan Dan prescribed by Guangtuan, which helped Qingjiao Leisi return to the top, and severely cheated him along the way. I got a handful of Jin Yaozhenjun.
However, it seems that Jin Yao Zhenjun looks quite good this time, and he must have recovered from the original failure.
After more than ten Nascent Soul Lords came over in succession, the birthday banquet officially began.
A pretty girl brought up various rare spiritual fruits and pulp, as well as high-level monster meat cooked using various methods.
Among them, there were many at the fifth and sixth levels. Lu Xuan had a full meal and felt a sense of support for a long time.
In the spirit brew that was presented, there were naturally three types of wine he brewed.
“Fellow Daoist Lu, are these three spiritual brews made by you?”
During the birthday banquet, Ye Xuanyin, who was sitting aside, asked curiously.
She entered Lu Xuan Cave Mansion several times and was deeply impressed by the several spiritual brews he brewed.
At this moment, seeing him on the birthday of True Lord Yuanying, I felt a little surprised.
“Indeed, after Qi Wuhengxing envoy learned that I am good at spiritual brewing, he came to purchase a lot.”
“But Mr. Lu?”
The banquet was gradually coming to an end, and just when Lu Xuan was about to retire and rest, a tall old man came over.
Looking at his appearance, he has some similarities with the Mu Taoist whom Lu Xuan met.
The slightly drunk Lu Xuan immediately sobered up a lot and bowed respectfully to the old man.
“Junior, please see Senior Mu!”
When he first entered the venue, this tall old man was only ranked behind the Nascent Soul Lord of Liyang Dao Sect, which shows his superior strength and status.
Lu Xuan learned from the shouts just now that the old man was the head of the Mu family, one of the major families of the Hailou Chamber of Commerce, and the ancestor of Mu Tao Ren.
“My little friend is indeed worthy of his reputation. He is a talented person and possesses such a strong aura of vegetation.”
The old man said with a smile.
Several Jiedan masters on the side saw this, said hello, and all found a reason to retreat.
“Master Qi Ling is very concerned about my little friend and has mentioned you to us old guys more than once.”
“This time I’m here to attend the birthday banquet of Lord Thunder Fire, so I’ll stop by to see you, little friend.”
“Thanks to the great love of all the seniors, the juniors are scared.”
Lu Xuan said quickly.
“Little friend, you don’t have to be so unconventional. You are valued by Master Qi Ling, so you are naturally unique.”
“Besides, my useless great-nephew Mu Wei, thanks to your care before.”
The old man said slowly.
The figure of the Mu Taoist who loved to collect all kinds of weird treasures appeared in Lu Xuan's mind.
“Don’t dare to take it seriously, fellow Taoist disciples’ talents and strength are stronger than those of the younger generation.”
"It's just relying on family funding. It's far worse than you, my little friend, who was born as a casual cultivator and reached the realm of alchemy."
The head of the Mu family talked with Lu Xuan for a while, encouraged him a few words, and then left.
At the end of the banquet, the various Nascent Soul Lords retreated one after another, and a star envoy in the late stage of Dan formation flew into the air.
“Fellow Taoists, on today’s special day, there will be several small games and some small gifts will be given back to everyone. I hope all the Taoists can actively participate.”
After the star envoy briefly introduced the rules of the game, the formations in the hall lit up, and everyone came to a mountain with a flattened top.
The first mini-game has nothing to do with the alchemy monks. The content of the game is a relatively common competition, allowing the foundation-building monks in the Tianxing Cave to compete with the foundation-building monks from major sects and aristocratic families who came with their elders to win various treasures.
“I never thought that I would be an audience member and a judge one day.”
Lu Xuan looked down with interest.