Chapter 210: Centenary Banquet (Congratulations to the Silver Alliance!)

"Aunt Yixi... what kind of person is that Ancestor Fang?"

Yiye Qingzhou flew out from Peach Blossom Island, visited White Feather Island and Black Sand Island, gathered people, and headed for Dragon Fish Island.

This was a team led by Wei Yixi, the acting island owner of Taohua Island, who went to Longyu Island to congratulate Fang Xi on her 100th birthday.

The blue spirit boat has a larger space and a windproof spirit cover. Standing on the deck, you can't feel the slightest wind, which is very comfortable.

A young man wearing a jute robe with thick eyebrows and big eyes asked Wei Yixi.

This person's name is 'Mu Huaihai', and he is a monk from the Mu family of Twin East Peak.

Although the Mu family was deceived by the prodigal son and lost almost all their spiritual land back then, there was still a lineage that survived, relying on the hard work of a few acres of spiritual land to continue tenaciously to this day.

As for 'Mu Huaihai', who possesses middle-grade earth spiritual roots, he is regarded as the hope of the Mu family. This time, the old head of the Mu family came forward and begged Wei Yixi to take him to Dragon Fish Island to see the world.

Out of the friendship between the three families, Wei Yixi agreed.

There were not many people on Qingzhou. Apart from Wei Yixi and Mu Huaihai, there were only Hai Dagui, Mo Xiaoyao, and the head of the Feng family, Feng Xiaotian.

When the heads of the Mo family and Feng family heard this, they couldn't help but prick up their ears.

As the latest legends of Wandao Lake, Fang Xi and Fairy Taoling, who rides on a dragon, are inspirational legends for countless Qi refining monks.

In fact, Fang Xi's popularity at the bottom level is even higher than that of master and apprentice Ruan Xingling!

After all, Master and Disciple Ruan Xingling still have a spiritual island and a legacy... and Fang Xi is a real grassroots person. His background as a spiritual farmer made the low-level casual cultivators feel very connected.

Maybe they can build a foundation in the future too!

"Uncle..."

Wei Yixi's eyes were slightly confused: "He was focused on farming before. It was not until the battle on Dragon Fish Island that he himself broke through to the late stage of Qi refining, and then he left the island for activities... There was no news after that. I didn't know until a few years passed. He actually built a foundation..."

Basically, people who know Fang Xi all agree that he participated in the battle to destroy the Longyu Zhong family and gained great benefits from it.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to quickly cultivate to the perfection of Qi refining and then successfully build the foundation?

"Uncle has a great temperament, and he is like a cypress. He stands upright and takes every step very steadily..."

Wei Yixi murmured.

She felt a little emotional, maybe she didn't learn from her uncle's stability, so it was difficult for her to succeed in foundation building.

After hearing this, Mu Huaihai couldn't help but admire the foundation-building ancestor: "Ancestor Fang is really a role model for our generation..."

…

Arowana Island.

Fang Xi's 100th birthday was not celebrated with much fanfare, and few people were invited.

Moreover, Dragon Fish Island originally had few monks. In recent years, through several spiritual root tests, some children with the qualifications to cultivate immortals were selected. Fang Xi did not accept disciples or change their surnames, but casually sent them to the fish farm to work with them. In the elixir valley.

This day.

Wei Yixi, who was tired of traveling, led several people to hurry up and finally arrived at Dragon Fish Island before the ceremony.

"This is……"

The cyan spirit boat stopped in mid-air, and Wei Yixi's expression changed slightly.

I saw a layer of gray-black mist surrounding Dragon Fish Island, making it difficult to see the scenery behind it.

"What a huge formation...it actually covers the entire Dragon Fish Island?"

Mo Xiaoyao sighed with emotion: "Such an formation is not much different from the clan-protecting formation of the Longyu Zhong family back then, right?"

Feng Xiaotian also nodded repeatedly, sighing in his heart that Patriarch Fang was worthy of being a second-level alchemist, and he could actually squander such a huge amount of spiritual stones to purchase a second-level formation.

"You guys wait a minute..."

When Wei Yixi arrived last time, the dragon fish island's protective formation was not like this. Naturally, he did not dare to rush in. He just waved his sleeves, flew out a spiritual talisman, and disappeared into the formation.

Not long after, a ray of light flew out, it was Xia Houying!

She held a dark token in her hand and stepped forward to greet her with a smile: "Sister Wei, long time no see..."

"Well, take me to Evergreen Pavilion!"

When Wei Yixi saw that the person coming was Xia Houying whom he knew, he relaxed a little and followed Xia Houying into Dragon Fish Island. While looking at the towering tree, he chatted: "Why is the formation here so difficult to follow?" It’s different every time.”

"Young Master fine-tuned the formation before... and also updated the prohibition token..."

Xia Houying explained.

In fact, the prohibition token in her hand has very low authority, so she can only control the outermost door switch.

Several forbidden places on the island, such as the Demonic Tree and Tai Sui, the Lingmi Warehouse, and even Fang Xi's retreat room, weapon refining room, and talisman painting room... are all inaccessible.

"Young master is in retreat, but he will definitely come out during the dinner today. Please ask my sister to wait..."

Xia Houying took several people to the guest room to rest.

"It doesn't matter!"

Wei Yixi waved his hand and asked Xia Houying to do her own thing, meditate by herself, and recover her magic power.

"I have long heard that Dragon Fish Island is a second-level spiritual vein..."

Mo Xiaoyao felt the rich spiritual energy in the void, and his face was full of envy: "If I can meditate and practice here, maybe my skills can be advanced earlier..."

"There are only a few second-level spiritual islands in the entire Wandao Lake, and the second-level high-level spiritual veins are even rarer. The only ones here and Maple Leaf Island... Xiaoyao, if you are interested, you might as well consider Lingkong Island."

Feng Xiaotian, the head of the Feng family next to him, joked.

The ancestor of the foundation building of the Yan family died, and now they are just a Qi-refining family, but they actually occupy the second-level spiritual island. In fact, many local monks in Wandao Lake are not convinced.

After all, the Yan family is considered a foreign family. It has not yet established a firm foothold and has lost its strong force, so it will naturally be squeezed out.

"The Yan family has always been closed off the island... and there are also people who are listening to the foundation-building ancestor. It is not easy to make decisions..."

Mo Xiaoyao shook his head repeatedly: "What's more... there are still several members of the clan with good qualifications who are disciples of Xuantian Sect..."

"The competition among the disciples of the big sects is also fierce. What difference does it make between me and the monks from the small families who go there to cultivate their roots? If the Supreme Leader of the Yan family is still there, he can still grit his teeth and give some support... But now it is difficult."

Feng Xiaotian seemed to have thought of something and sighed.

Mu Huaihai and Hai Dagui's faces were full of novelty. They looked here and touched there, which felt like an eye-opener.

…

Indoor retreat.

Fang Xi looked inward with his consciousness. Every time he breathed out, strands of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth were sucked into his body and condensed into mana in his dantian.

"I have just turned a hundred years old now, and I have been planting trees for nearly ten years. I have eighty-five drops of liquid mana stored in my dantian, and my spiritual consciousness has exceeded the limit of one hundred and seventy feet..."

"What's more important is that my lifespan has exceeded five hundred years...Does this mean...that I'm getting younger as I live?"

Counting the time, her centenary banquet was about to begin, so Fang Xi slowly stopped her practice and walked out of the practice room.

Yan Hongxiu had been waiting outside early, holding a set of purple and green robes with the word "longevity" embroidered with black gold thread. When she saw Fang Xi coming out of seclusion, she immediately prostrated: "My slave, I congratulate you on your 100th birthday and a bright future." Stay here forever!”

"Haha, you are interested."

Fang Xi laughed, changed into her robe under Yan Hongxiu's service, and came to the banquet hall of Changqing Pavilion.

Before he entered the living room, he glanced with his consciousness and knew who was coming.

In fact, Fang Xi really didn't have many friendships with people in Wandao Lake, and other Qi Refining cultivators did not dare to come to the Foundation Establishment Monk's banquet.

There were only a few people in the living room, led by Wei Yixi, who each sat at a table, which seemed very empty.

"Today I am celebrating my 100th birthday. I would like to trouble you all to come and congratulate you from afar. I am really happy..."

Fang Xi slowly walked into the venue with a smile on her lips.

"Don't dare..."

Mo Xiaoyao and others quickly stood up and bowed: "Congratulations to Senior Fang for a long life and a life as long as the sky..."

"Haha, you're welcome, please take a seat!"

Fang Xi waved her hand, told everyone to take their seats, and clapped her hands: "Let's have a banquet!"

Xia Houying and Yan Hongxiu presided over the ceremony and ordered the maids to start setting up the banquet.

The rice is second-grade dragon scale polished rice, the roasted Tai Sui meat is fragrant, and the soup is 'Little Green Dragon Soup'...

In addition, the spirit wines include peach blossom fermented wine and specially purchased second-order ‘four-flavor wine’. This kind of wine will experience a total of four different taste changes from the time it smells to the time it enters the throat, making it endlessly memorable.

"Actually...they are all second-level spiritual beings?"

Not to mention Mu Huaihai, even the heads of Feng and Mo were dumbfounded by such a luxurious scene.

Mo Xiaoyao looked at the table full of delicacies, swallowed hard, and touched the storage bag in his arms, feeling that the carefully prepared birthday gift was a little hard to get out of his hands.

"You are all my friends or descendants of my friends. There is no need to stick to etiquette today..."

Fang Xi raised the white jade wine glass: "Drink to win!"

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Several major qi-refining monks took a sip of the second-level spiritual wine and silently worked on digestion.

At this moment, a transmission note flew into the formation, and a clear ringing sound came from it.

The sound of bells turned into a female voice: "Ruan Xingling is here to congratulate Fellow Taoist Fang Xi on his birthday!"

"It's Senior Fairy Tao Ling!"

The heads of the Feng and Mo families quickly got up and followed Fang Xi to the outside of Changqing Pavilion to greet them.

The formation opened, and a ray of light fell in front of Changqing Pavilion. It was Ruan Xingling!

"Fellow Daoist Ruan, thank you for coming. Please come in and have a glass of wine!"

Fang Xi's face showed joy and she invited Ruan Xingling into the living room. For a while, the whole room was filled with joy.

When Wei Yixi saw this scene, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Now my uncle is one hundred years old, and she is seventy-seven...

The lifespan limit of a Qi-refining monk is about two armored men, but she does not practice health-preserving techniques, and her attack on the foundation failed, and her vitality was damaged, so she may not live until that time.

'That's fine... let uncle send me away so that I won't be sad... Yixi is indeed a selfish person...'

Wei Yixi felt the corners of her eyes heat up, and quickly wiped them with her sleeves, showing a smile...

…

After the banquet, several Qi Refining monks returned to the guest rooms to seize the time to meditate, so as not to waste such a rare opportunity.

Fang Xi was walking on Dragon Fish Island with Ruan Xingling.

"This formation..."

Ruan Xingling looked at the huge crown of the Demonic Tree. The rest was shrouded in a layer of black mist, which made it difficult to see clearly, but it gave her a feeling of fear.

"This is a second-level spiritual plant that I found, and it is also the core of the 'Xuanmu Formation'..."

Fang Xi explained with a smile and had no intention of taking Ruan Xingling to see her: "Last time, Fairy Ruan felt that the road was difficult. I recently obtained a secret method and wanted to give it to Fairy Ruan. However, the conditions for this method are strict, so please Fairy Ruan, be careful, be careful..."

If Ruan Xingling doesn't come this time, the two of them will have no fate, and Fang Xi won't give it away.

But now that Ruan Xingling is here, Fang Xi doesn't mind going with the flow.

After all, killing Song Qing... after the achievement of the 'Nine Nether Black Wood Formation' was actually not a big deal.

What's more, Ruan Xingling should keep it a secret for him.

Ruan Xingling took over the skills and secret techniques copied by Fang Xi, her pupils widened slightly: "This is..."

She turned to look at Fang Xi, feeling that the other person seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog. She had never really seen this person clearly.

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