Section 724

Lu Changsheng looked at the many peaks of Qingyun Sect, and estimated that each of them had at least a second-level spiritual vein, and he couldn't help but envy.

Zhao Qingqing's foundation-building celebration was held in her own cave.

This cave is not large, about seven or eight acres.

But the main courtyard, quiet room, garden, pond, spiritual field, medicine garden, and animal pen are all complete.

At this time, many cultivators gathered in the main hall.

Most of them were foundation-building cultivators, and only a few were Qi-refining cultivators.

Although it was a small foundation-building celebration, in Qingyun Sect, foundation-building cultivators also have a certain weight, and are considered middle-level.

So as long as someone breaks through the foundation, there will be many fellow disciples and friends coming to congratulate and make friends.

Especially for female cultivators like Zhao Qingqing, who are good at spiritual plant pharmacology and have a plant body, suitable for logistics, many people come with a purpose.

The moment the three of them walked into the hall, many eyes fell on them.

Hong Yi's face suddenly turned pale, his whole body was heavy, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

There are more than ten foundation-building cultivators here.

Although they did not deliberately emit foundation-building spiritual pressure, they did not completely restrain it.

Therefore, such a gathering of eyes is a huge pressure for ordinary Qi-refining cultivators.

An invisible spiritual pressure permeated Lu Changsheng's body, which made Hong Yi feel relaxed.

"This is my good friend, Lu Changsheng, the master of Bihu Mountain."

"This is my good friend Hong Yi."

"Fellow Daoist Lu, Fellow Daoist Hong, please take a seat, these are all my fellow brothers and sisters, no need to be polite."

Zhao Qingqing saw this and immediately introduced them to ease the embarrassment.

"Bihu Mountain, Lu Changsheng!?"

"He is the master of Bihu Mountain, Lu Changsheng, so handsome!"

"It is said that this master of Bihu Mountain is handsome and unparalleled, and it is indeed well-deserved."

After hearing Zhao Qingqing's introduction, everyone in the field looked at Lu Changsheng.

Although they are disciples of Qingyun Sect.

But they have heard of the name of Bihu Mountain Master Lu Changsheng.

Whether it was killing the three foundation builders of the Yu family, or killing the evil Xiahou, or killing the six great calamity cultivators in the Red Leaf Valley Market a few years ago, he became famous.

"I am Liu Ruyan, and I have heard of the name of Master Lu for a long time. I am honored to meet you today. I would like to offer you a glass of wine."

A plump female cultivator in a yellow dress spoke up, holding up the wine glass and smilingly greeted Lu Changsheng.

"I am Fang Hong, and I have met Fellow Daoist Lu."

"I am Wu Jiujiu, and I have met Fellow Daoist Lu."

"I am."

Several cultivators in the field immediately greeted Lu Changsheng warmly.

Although as disciples of the immortal sect, they usually do not look down on independent cultivators and small family forces.

But for someone like Lu Changsheng, who has outstanding combat power and is also a second-level top-level talisman master, they are naturally willing to make friends.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, Fellow Daoist Hong."

Han Lin also came to participate in this small celebration and greeted Lu Changsheng and Hong Yi.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Han."

Hong Yi bowed to Han Lin and sat down next to him.

He knew that this kind of gathering was not in the same world as his.

Not all foundation-building cultivators were like Lu Changsheng, who were willing to make friends with him because of their old friendship.

"Haha, you are too polite."

Lu Changsheng quickly integrated into the group under the active and warm greetings of these people.

He was a little surprised that Xiao Xiyue didn't come.

Although Xiao Xiyue and Zhao Qingqing were not very close, they should come to congratulate Xiao Qing on the foundation-building celebration.

After asking him, he learned that Xiao Xiyue had gone out on a mission because of the matter of Xiahou Demon.

While drinking and chatting with everyone, Lu Changsheng noticed that a fat white cultivator looked at him from time to time, with a little jealousy in his eyes.

After paying a little attention, he knew the identity of this person.

It was the grandson of Master Zhao Qingqing, named 'Lv Gongliang', who failed to break through the foundation three years ago.

In this regard, Lu Changsheng roughly guessed why the other party was jealous.

However, as long as the other party did not provoke him, Lu Changsheng was too lazy to pay attention to the other party.

This small celebration lasted for a long time. Some people left temporarily during the process, and some people came to congratulate and join in.

Night fell, and they were full of wine and food.

"Lu Daoyou, Hong Daoyou, it's getting late now, why don't you stay here for a night."

Zhao Qingqing said to Lu Changsheng and Hong Yi.

"In this case, I'll trouble Zhao Daoyou."

Lu Changsheng said with a slight hesitation.

He came here this time to visit his children.

Now it was late, and it was not convenient to go there after drinking so much wine.

Zhao Qingqing immediately settled the two of them one after another.

"Lu Daoyou."

After Zhao Qingqing sent Lu Changsheng to the room, he did not leave immediately.

"Well, what's wrong?"

Lu Changsheng looked at Zhao Qingqing, who was tall and fresh in green silk and green skirt.

She drank a lot of wine, and her beautiful face was flushed, which made her look more charming.

Although monks can use magic to dispel drunkenness after drinking.

But most monks will not dispel it.

After all, this not only reduces the fun of drinking, but also dispels the effect of the spirit wine.

"If it weren't for the exquisite foundation-building pill of Daoyou Lu, Qingqing would definitely not be able to break through the foundation this time, so thank Daoyou Lu."

Zhao Qingqing's beautiful eyes were full of tenderness, and she showed gratitude, and bowed.

Although she successfully broke through the foundation.

But it was only after experiencing the foundation-building process that she understood the difficulty.

Knowing that this time, if there was no foundation-building pill from Lu Changsheng, with the meridian-protecting pill she originally prepared, she would definitely fail to break through.

"Daoyou Zhao, you are polite. It is mainly you who can break through the foundation. The foundation-building pill is just the icing on the cake."

Lu Changsheng smiled and waved his hand gently, indicating that you are not polite.

"Daoyou Lu is so kind, Qingqing is ashamed, and I don't know how to repay it."

Zhao Qingqing is very tall, and she looks at Lu Changsheng with a flushed face.

Then, as if she mustered up the courage, she grasped Lu Changsheng's palm, her eyes full of shame.

Lu Changsheng was held by Zhao Qingqing's soft and delicate hands, and was slightly startled.

Then, a wisp of intoxicating, fragrant fragrance rushed into his nose, and he saw a pair of tender and shy beautiful eyes looking at him.

"Daoyou Lu said before."

Zhao Qingqing was shy and spoke softly.

However, before she finished speaking, a warm breath came to her face, and she felt her lips were held.

Lu Changsheng held the beauty in front of him tightly in his arms, and grabbed the sweetness with ease.

Since Zhao Qingqing was so proactive, he naturally wouldn't be polite and pretend to be a gentleman.

After all, if he wasn't proactive enough and didn't seize the opportunity, he might miss it.

"Hmm~"

Zhao Qingqing trembled and tensed in the face of this sudden storm.

Then, she felt a big hand begin to move over the towering mountain in front of her chest, making her whole body numb, and her straight and slender legs became weak and unstable.

Faced with this situation, she could only raise her jade arms and gently climb onto Lu Changsheng's neck.

"Be gentle, I can't breathe"