Chapter 396: A Happy Feast

Yunlan Sect.

Secret room in the back mountain.

Leng Bingqing said indifferently to a middle-aged woman in green clothes who was kneeling in front of her and was at the peak of the late foundation building stage:

"What are you doing here? If you have something to do, won't you go to Senior Brother Chiyang and the others?"

"Report to the Grand Elder, something happened!" The middle-aged woman's face was full of shock and fear, "In the main hall of the sect, the soul tablets of Grand Elder Chiyang and Grand Elder Feng were shattered!!!"

To her surprise, Leng Bingqing's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a trace of surprise could be seen on her face, but no grief was revealed.

"How is my master?"

"The soul tablet of Grand Elder Huo is safe and sound, but she and the three Grand Elders Chen Qinan, Zhao Buqun, etc. have not returned yet!" The middle-aged woman's face showed worry.

Hearing that Huo Xiaoyan was fine, Leng Bingqing returned to her indifferent expression and said indifferently:

"It's good that nothing happened. They will come back after they deal with the matter. I want to stay in Yunlan Sect. You can leave."

The middle-aged woman opened her mouth to speak, but seeing that Leng Bingqing had closed her eyes, she had no choice but to bow and leave.

After a long time, with her long eyelashes trembling slightly, Leng Bingqing opened her bright and clear eyes, and there was a hint of joy and worry in her eyes.

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Xuantian Sect.

Gan Weiwei Cave.

The flames rose, the aroma of wine was fragrant, and there was a hustle and bustle.

A long string of grills was set up on the ground, and dozens of monsters were strung on the iron racks, completely wrapped by the cheerful flames below, and dripping grease continuously.

As the grease dripped, the iron wood fire below made a "hiss" sound from time to time, and the air was filled with a rich meaty aroma.

Xiao Yun was busy running around in this long row of grills. She was sweating profusely, constantly turning the grills, brushing different meats with grease, honey, fine salt, wolf tooth core and other condiments, and satisfying the various requirements of many female uncles. She was so busy.

However, her face was full of smiles, and she could finally do something for her master.

Zhan Nianchuan, who was the busiest in the past, was much more relaxed at this time. He got rid of the role of a barbecue all-rounder and was now only slightly focused on the big soup pot in front of him.

This pot was two feet wide and one foot high. The spiritual spring water in the pot had already boiled. Tens of thousands of pounds of monster meat were thrown into the pot, and it was tumbling up and down with the boiling water. There were also tens of thousands of pounds of various spiritual plants in the pot, including many treasures.

In front of everyone, dozens of spiritual fruits of various flavors were placed, each of which was plump and tempting, exuding a fresh fruity aroma.

There were also pots of aged wine, the amber wine was rich and intoxicating, and it had filled the big wine glasses.

Gan Weiwei, who loves drinking, and Tu Xing Bao, who has transformed into a human form, are completely attracted by the wine. They want to drink three cups in a row. However, they can only use their eyes to signal the man who is sitting next to the huge soup pot and chatting with Tong Dachuan.

In the corner, Chen Qinan, Zhao Buqun and Huo Xiaoyan watched this scene with incredible looks in their eyes.

A powerful person in the Jindan realm actually needs the permission of a cultivator in the Condensation realm before he can drink freely. This is beyond their boldest imagination.

It's incredible.

It's like a giant elephant bowing to an ant, which is incredible to the extreme.

And what shocked them was not only this. The flesh and blood of these monsters at the banquet were nothing special except for the variety of species, but the amount of spiritual medicine was amazing, thousands of them, and in their perception, at least hundreds of third-level spiritual medicines were thrown into the soup pot!

This also makes this pot of soup comparable to a precious blood and flesh medicine. Just one sip can replenish a lot of essence, qi and blood.

And these spiritual fruits are also not simple. Not only are they of high grade, but they are also very delicious. There is also this fine wine, which is rich and sticky. It contains amazing spiritual power and nourishing items. It is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford.

This is just a small low-grade sect. Where do they get so many resources?

The three people were full of emotion and looked at the six Jindan realm cultivators and a Ningxing realm monster in front of them with complicated eyes.

Who would have thought that such a small low-grade sect would have such a strong and terrifying strength, and it would grow and develop under the eyes of Yunlan Sect, and they didn’t even notice it!

No one would have thought that the behind-the-scenes promoter of all this was actually such a small cultivator of the seventh level of Qi Condensation!

Feeling the complicated gazes of the three people, Zhan Nianchuan smiled slightly and walked over slowly with a wine glass.

The originally noisy and cheerful scene suddenly changed. Everyone stopped everything they were doing and quietly waited for Zhan Nianchuan to speak.

The field became extremely quiet for a moment, and only the crackling sound of burning iron wood and the sizzling sound of dripping oil could be clearly heard.

At this moment, Zhan Nianchuan was the only protagonist and the only light in the field.

No matter how many powerful monks there were in the field, or how beautiful and charming beauties there were, he was the only master.

"Brothers and sisters, full cups! Drink to victory!"

Zhan Nianchuan raised the wine glass high, and a string of crystal water drops fell from the edge of the glass, and shouted loudly.

"Drink to victory!"

All the monks of Xuantian Sect stood up and raised their glasses, and shouted loudly:

"Drink to victory!"

With Zhan Nianchuan's words, the banquet officially began, and the atmosphere suddenly became heated. Everyone drank to their heart's content, tearing and biting the skewers grilled by Xiaoyun, commenting on the difference between the skewers grilled by Zhan Nianchuan, and imagining the bright future of Xuantian Sect...

After Zhan Nianchuan and Tong Dachuan drank several glasses in a row, they drank another glass with everyone else. They felt steaming all over and their heads were a little dizzy.

This wine was Zhuang Wuneng's treasure. It was very strong. Even Jindan cultivators couldn't drink too much. If Zhan Nianchuan's physique was not far superior to that of ordinary people, he would have fallen to the ground at this moment.

However, Zhan Nianchuan still remembered what he had to do. He patted Gan Weiwei's arm and took her to the quietest corner of the venue.

Seeing Gan Weiwei and Zhan Nianchuan approaching them, Huo Xiaoyan and the other two looked at each other and had to stand up and salute:

"Sect Master, um, Daoist Fellow."

You are still not convinced by me, a cultivator in the Condensation Realm. Well, this is normal. After all, you are a high-ranking Jindan Realm cultivator. You always feel that you can slap me to death. Zhan Nianchuan thought to himself, without showing any strange color on his face, and just said lightly:

"Three elders, please sit down."

After the five of them drank a cup together, Zhan Nianchuan's face turned red, but his eyes became brighter. He gave a large bunch of meat to the four of them, and handed Xiaoyun to himself. He took a big bite of the skewers and kept chewing them in his mouth:

"I know that the three Taoists still miss Yunlan Sect in their hearts, and they only came to this banquet because of the situation, right?"

The expressions of the three people who were drinking and eating meat suddenly froze. Chen Qinan and Zhao Buqun immediately lowered their heads to eat meat and avoided answering. Only Huo Xiaoyan looked directly at Zhan Nianchuan and admitted frankly:

"Yes, I am from Yunlan Sect, but now you have placed a soul restriction on me. I have no choice. I can work for you, but it is impossible for me to lead you into the sect and kill my Yunlan Sect disciples!"

The whole audience was silent.