Chapter 144 Excited to Burst Into Tears

The process of opening a party is also very simple.

Jiang Cheng was too lazy to make any speeches, he was just changing a plaque.

In addition, he himself designed a ribbon-cutting ceremony.

Everyone was unaware, but there was still applause.

Then there is food and drink.

As soon as the fruit dishes and drinks came up, the audience was full of inhalation.

Brother Cheng had attended the grand banquet in the Eight Clouds Palace before, so he naturally followed his example, and the banquet was a few grades more luxurious than that time.

The White Feather Sword Saint, who had remained calm until now, stood up abruptly.

He held a small fruit with a purple edge in his hand and looked at Jiang Cheng in shock.

"This thing, could it be the Purple Fragrant Divine Fruit that can increase your skill for two hundred years by eating one?"

Skill?

The old man didn't respond a bit.

These things were picked on the hilltops in the secret realm. This purple fruit has a mountain full of mountains and plains.

It's kind of low end.

However, compared to most of the treasures of heaven and earth, this fruit can be eaten directly. He has also eaten one, and the taste is not bad.

As for the cultivation effect, it is similar to the fourth-grade elixir.

Luo Yuan smiled and explained to him: "Yes, this thing is the purple fragrant fruit, but it is not the skill that increases, but the spiritual power."

"You can do it yourself if you like."

Sword Saint Bai Yu sat down as if he didn't understand, and wiped the fruit, reluctant to eat it now, but put it into his arms.

Others laughed secretly, this person was born in the world and has never seen the world.

Two hundred years of skill in the secular world is not that long when converted into spiritual power in the cultivation world.

But then, they also exclaimed in surprise.

For the first time, the toast was full, and more than 400 of the 2,000 people in the audience broke through the small realm on the spot.

This drink actually contains a very deep mystery.

Zhao Hongde was holding the empty wine glass in disbelief, and he changed from the sixth level of Juyuan to the seventh level of Juyuan.

He thought he was going to be like this for the rest of his life.

I never dreamed that there would be a day when I could break through.

"Could this wine be the legendary nectar juice?"

Someone muttered to themselves.

"It's not just spiritual power, I actually tasted a hint of the spirit of the spirit table mirror from this wine!"

Some people have straight eyes.

"Is there such a magical wine in the world, wouldn't this be a fairy bar?"

"If I can drink another cup, I can break through..."

After drinking the first cup, everyone's eyes were fixed on the jug on the table.

Then, invariably, he reached out and rushed to pour himself another glass.

This grab is irrelevant to the image.

Some people grabbed the jug and poured it directly into their mouths, and some people almost fought to snatch it.

Brother Cheng can't stand it anymore.

This wine is only brewed from the nearby mountain spring.

However, because Ah Huang raised the spiritual veins too high, the mountains, springs and rivers have changed.

This kind of wine is as much as it takes to fly to the Immortal Sect. In fact, it is only the first two times that it has a miraculous effect.

After drinking a few more times, there is basically no improvement.

Anyway, it's a good day for Feixianmen, don't make jokes.

I had to mobilize a little holy spirit to make the audience quiet.

"There is still a lot of wine. If you like it, you can drink it freely, you don't have to be obsessed with that pot."

After he finished speaking, he winked.

Several disciples around waved their hands, and a large vat of wine floated over from each table.

Looking at the big vat that neither of them could hold, all the guests directly doubted their life.

This is too arrogant, isn't it?

And in the following, their shock and exclamation never stopped.

Every kind of melon and fruit on the table, every kind of dish, is all related to cultivation.

These delicacies and delicacies have little effect on improving the disciples of the Destiny Dao Palace like Feixianmen.

But to these guests present, it is nothing less than a rare panacea.

After eating a meal, many people have broken through the realm.

Zhao Hongde has reached the first level of soul-splitting.

When I remembered that I was still at the sixth level of Gathering Yuan when I set off, I just felt that all this was really like a dream.

He is not too young, he has long been judged to have exhausted his potential, and he has no hope of going further in his life.

Never thought that there would be a day when he entered the split soul.

Breaking through this great realm, his lifespan has increased by a large amount, and the fate of this life may be rewritten.

The one with the highest realm among the guests, the first-level spiritual platform, is now the fifth-level spiritual platform.

He was originally a sectarian with a strength similar to that of the Qianxing Dynasty, and he could only be regarded as an outer sect disciple there.

If I go back now, I am afraid that the strength will be among the inner disciples.

There were 2,000 people present at this time, and most of them were the same as them.

Everyone has one thought now, this banquet is the most correct decision he has made in his life!

Those who didn't come are really at a loss.

The banquet is not over yet, many people are excited, and while eating Haisai, their faces are full of excitement.

"Thank you Jiang Sect for inviting us!"

"It is my greatest honor to be able to come to Feixianmen once!"

"Thank you for the hospitality of Sect Leader Jiang!"

"Only a holy place like Feixianmen will not look down on us low-level monks..."

"When I go back, I will make a golden body for the head of Jiang, burn incense every day, pray for blessings, and pay homage to this reconstruction!"

Ding ding ding, the system sounded a prompt tone.

After such a long time, more than 300 people actually loyal to him directly in their hearts because they were too grateful and yearning.

Hundreds of points for him.

This……

Jiang Cheng is a little speechless. Although this point is nothing to him today, but you all have sects and families, right?

Especially the one who said that he wants to make a golden body, can it be a little more outrageous, brother is not dead yet.

He glanced resentfully at the blue weed not far away.

When everyone eats a meal, they become my own, and you are good!

I have avenged you, and you haven't given me a point yet.

When the banquet inside was full of joy, the masters of the heart also came to the periphery of the secret realm of Feixianmen.

This time, there are not many people here, only more than 20, but they are the elite of the elite.

There are four of them in the sanctification alone.

Of course, the patriarch Qing Suo didn't want to fight with Jiang Cheng. What they have always pursued is to keep themselves safe and not offend anyone.

Feixianmen can destroy the Holy Land of Silent Words, and it is not easy to think about it.

It's just that she can't do anything this time, the conditions of the Pifeng Saint are there. This trip has to come over and draw a clear line with Feixianmen.

The group came to the periphery and saw the three-eyed tiger still floating in the air at first sight.

A little sense, almost scared to pee.

Holy order!

Demon King!

Feixianmen actually has a demon king in charge?

This level is higher than all of them.

Even if the three-eyed tiger is suppressed by the rules, it is still a holy order...

The patriarch Qingsuo's face turned blue, and he couldn't pass the first level.

Seeing other clansmen looking at him, what do you mean?

Are you still going to Feixianmen?

Qing So that is called a tangled embarrassment ah.

She was also resigned.

Otherwise, forget it this time?

But then, there was a sound like a three-eyed tiger breaking a gong from their ears.

"What are you guys babbling about outside?"

"Master is tired of watching, so don't hurry in!"