Chapter 335: Second-Order Dao Body, Those Who Are Willing Will Take the Bait (Happy National Day)

Generally speaking, a newly promoted Jindan Zhenren will hold two banquets after the tribulation.

One is after the tribulation, inviting clansmen, disciples, and fellow Taoists who watched the ceremony to hold a small banquet to celebrate the successful formation of the Dan.

The second is one month after the tribulation, inviting Jindan Zhenren and their disciples to discuss the mysteries and divide the sphere of influence.

Sang Yuwan’s celebration this time is naturally the former small banquet.

The Sang family had been prepared for a long time, and soon someone moved the futon jade table, put out delicacies and fine wine, and invited everyone to sit down.

Sang Yuwan sat on the throne in the middle of the hall. On his left sat Xuan Gong Zhenren Gu Yi.

Below Gu Yi were a group of foundation-building cultivators, basically all of whom were outside the territory of Xuefeng Lake.

To the right of Sang Yuwan should have been the newly promoted third-level spirit dragon, the double-winged dragon snake named "Ao She".

But at Sang Yuwan's invitation and Ao She's push, Li Qing sat in that position.

Further down were Ao She, Niu Xinjing, Ao Lan, and a group of foundation-building monks who were on good terms with the Sang family of Yanglong Lake and Sang Yuwan himself.

"Everyone, drink this cup!" Sang Yuwan laughed loudly and raised the golden cup in his hand.

Everyone in the hall raised their cups: "Congratulations to Daoyou Sang (Daoist brother, senior)!"

The wine in the cup was the dragon blood wine that Li Qing had tasted before.

But compared to the previous blood-red, this time the dragon blood wine seemed to have returned to its original state, as clear as ice, and it smelled only a faint aroma of wine.

Li Qing drank it all in one gulp. At first, he only felt that it was clear and refreshing, like sipping sweet rain, but soon a hot current flowed down from his mouth and flowed to his stomach.

This hot current was not like the original raging fire, but like a trickling hot spring, nourishing people invisibly.

Li Qing's blood and qi were activated, and he was slowly warming his own body, allowing him to faintly touch the threshold of the second-level body refining.

A flash of inspiration came to his mind: "Hey! This wine tastes a bit like the first glass of wine I tasted in Canglang Water Palace."

As he was savoring it, he heard the sigh of Gu Yi Zhenren across from him.

"Sang Daoyou's dragon blood wine is an innovation, and it has reached the third level. In time, you will have a place in the spiritual wine of the Great Zhou Kingdom."

Sang Yuwan was not pretending to be modest: "Since Daoyou likes it, you might as well take two jars when you go back and give them to other Daoists in Xuan Palace to taste!"

Li Qing suddenly realized: "I wonder why this dragon blood wine is so effective? It turns out that Daoyou's brewing skills have reached the third level."

Sang Yuwan smiled and said: "It was brewed by chance, and there is not much stock. My skills are not yet mature, and I can't be considered a third-level spiritual wine master. But at least I have a glimpse of the door."

The rest of the people present complimented him again.

After all, a simple Jindan Zhenren and a Jindan Zhenren who mastered the third-level skills are really different.

The former only consumes high-level resources, while the latter can produce high-level resources externally, which has an excellent role in promoting the construction of a good industrial ecology.

After tasting the dragon blood wine, of course, the Yanglonghu Sang family's full dragon banquet is indispensable.

Stir-fried dragon liver, dragon blood tofu, roasted dragon heart, stewed dragon eggs...

The dragon species specially cultivated as ingredients are cooked into delicious food by the spiritual chef with excellent techniques.

Li Qing tasted them one by one, and felt that the spiritual chef's skills were not as advanced as Sang Yuwan's.

But the quality of the ingredients should be slightly better than before, and they tasted very delicious.

Li Qing's favorite is the roasted dragon heart.

This is made from a whole dragon seed heart, placed on the spiritual fire, and slowly roasted for three days and three nights.

Its skin is golden and crispy, and the dragon meat is chewy when you bite it with a "crack". The gravy is like honey juice, which is fresh and delicious.

And this gravy is in the same vein as the dragon blood wine, adding another piece of firewood to Li Qing's blood.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo..." The air flow surged around him.

Suddenly, a stream of blood and qi rushed out from his Guanyuan acupoint, along the dragon spine, and finally gushed out on his head.

The blood and qi turned into wolf smoke, condensed and not dispersed, rising into the sky. Although blocked by the dome of the Crystal Palace, it was still shocking.

"Second-level physical cultivation?" Niu Xinjing, who took action, couldn't help but be surprised, "Brother Sang's full dragon feast, can actually have such a magical effect?"

Sang Yuwan was also slightly surprised: "How can my full dragon feast be magical? It's just that Brother Li Dao has accumulated a lot of experience and made a final move."

Li Qing quickly took the blood and qi back into his body, feeling that his Taoist body was dozens of times stronger, and his strength increased by an unknown amount.

He calmed down, stood up, and bowed slightly to Sang Yuwan: "Thank you, brother, for the dragon blood wine and the dragon feast, which helped me break through the body cultivation."

Sang Yuwan smiled and congratulated: "Why are you and me so polite!"

The other foundation-building cultivators present heard this, their eyes moved slightly, and they wondered whether they should order such a table from the Sang family of Yanglong Lake every year to try.

With Li Qing's breakthrough in public, even if Sang Yuwan was humble, everyone was willing to take a gamble.

Although simply nourishing the Tao body to break through the second-level body refining is not like the regular body cultivation, which can obtain the body refining minor magical powers and use the body cultivation methods, the strength of the foundation-building cultivator is limited.

But the Tao body is sublimated, and the various hidden injuries based on the body will also be compensated.

Many foundation-building cultivators find it difficult to live to the 300-year life span because of the damage to the Tao body.

The second-level body refining can make the foundation-building cultivator suffer less in his later years by "checking for leaks and filling in the gaps", so that he can live out his life in peace.

Li Qing was enjoying his meal when he suddenly heard Sang Yuwan's voice transmission.

"Thank you very much, fellow Taoist, for being a living signboard for my Dragon Banquet. A lot of fellow Taoists have just made reservations, and the spiritual stone income is very considerable."

"I thought it would be too vulgar to give you spiritual stones as dividends. So I'll give you a table like this every year."

"Whether you eat it yourself or reward your disciples, my full dragon banquet is pretty good."

Li Qing was stunned, then happily accepted: "That's great! It's just right for the younger generation at home to enjoy a feast."

After all, as a good friend, it's one thing for him to come to Sang Yuwan to ask for money; but if he also brought people here, or ate and took away, it would be a bit too much.

In this way, after three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the full dragon banquet was quickly enjoyed by everyone.

Sang Yuwan asked people to collect the cups and plates, and served spiritual tea and spiritual fruits to everyone to clean up their mouths, and at the same time asked people to bring in a large jade basin.

Everyone didn't understand what he meant.

He chuckled and said, "It's too monotonous to have a banquet without games. This jade basin is a treasure of Xumi Jiezi, and it contains many dragon cubs from my Yanglong Lake."

He looked around the hall and swept his eyes over the younger disciples brought by other foundation-building cultivators: "I see that all of you are talented people. Why don't you try your luck and see how your luck is?"

The disciples who stood behind the foundation-building cultivators and could only help serve the dishes during the full dragon banquet just now brightened their eyes when they heard it.

Niu Xinjing sent a voice message to Li Qing and complained: "Brother Sang, are you... imitating that person?"

"It's just that he is a little stingy, only giving the younger generation the opportunity to play, for fear that we will fish away the treasure."

Because of the news of the "Ancient Secret Realm" provided by Li Qing and Sang Yuwan, he has been busy moving these days.

Because of the busy affairs, he didn't bring the younger generation, so this time he couldn't get the wool of the Jindan Zhenren.

Before Li Qing could reply, he heard Sang Yuwan teasing in his heart: "Two Taoist friends, you just finished my meal and started to make up stories about me."

Li Qing looked at his nose and pretended not to hear.

Gu Yi, the real person opposite, was overjoyed.

Niu Xinjing hurriedly sat up straight and looked straight ahead.

Soon, the jade basin was arranged, and the Sang family brought a fishing rod with a gold rod, silver line and jade hook, and presented it to a disciple brought by Gu Yi.

The Xuan Palace disciple followed the instructions, threw the silver line and jade hook into the water, and secretly performed some fishing skills to attract the dragon seed cubs in the basin.

Suddenly, the fishing line swayed slightly, and faint ripples spread in the basin.

"The fish is hooked!" His companion reminded excitedly.

This disciple seemed particularly patient. He did not rashly lift the rod, but waited until the ripples calmed down and wrinkled again before suddenly raising his hand.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

A golden dragon loach struggled hard on the fishing rod, shaking off a large group of crystal water droplets.

The disciple had been prepared. He prepared a net bag and threw it towards the golden dragon loach, and it was caught firmly.

Sang Yuwan raised his eyebrows and looked at Gu Yi: "Is this the disciple of Brother Dao? It seems that he is quite accomplished in fishing!"

The golden dragon loach that was caught was a first-class dragon species. When it grows up, it has the strength of the late first stage. If it is properly cultivated, it can even impact the second-class dragon species.

This is also one of the few dragon species in the jade basin today that can be used as a beast instead of food.

Gu Yi laughed: "This kid is called Chi Yu, and he is my last disciple. It's not that he has great talent, he is just good at fishing!"

"My master who passed away loved fishing the most when he was alive, but he rarely caught anything. I like him very much. But he didn't have much time left, so I let him become my disciple."

Ao She, who was sitting next to Li Qing, muttered: "Chi Yu? Chi Yu? Eat fish? Just hearing this name, he has a connection with fishing..."

Li Qing: ...

After Chi Yu, many Qi training disciples entered the venue and cast their rods into the jade basin.

Most people were able to catch a dragon species for food, but some unlucky ones got nothing.

Among them were the two Qi training disciples from Yanling Valley.

The foundation-building cultivator from Yanling Valley turned pale and felt that he was being targeted.

Li Qing looked up at Sang Yuwan and found that he was chatting with Gu Yi Zhenren and didn't pay attention to fishing at all.

And based on Li Qing's understanding of him, he would not use his status as a Jindan Zhenren to target two Qi training juniors.

But he soon understood the truth.

Because Ao She sent him a message: "I did it. I was almost caught by the guys in Yanling Valley and made into soup. It was the master who redeemed me."

Li Qing's mind moved, and he vaguely understood that the relationship between Yanglong Lake and Yanling Valley seemed not very good.

In the past, Sang Yuwan was weak and endured it. Now that he has formed a pill, he may not endure it anymore under the premise that Da Zhou and Xuan Palace are fighting without breaking.

Soon, the game of fishing dragon seeds in a jade basin was coming to an end.

The last person to enter was a simple and honest young man at the seventh level of Qi training. He was not good-looking and his strength was also average.

He was a foundation-building cultivator from a foreign country with a servant who served him. He was squeezed by the words of his master's disciples and entered the venue to try.

In theory, this identity is not worthy of being in the elegant hall.

But today Sang Yuwan formed a pill, it is a festive time, and the Sang family will not be unhappy with him for such a small matter.

He threw the jade hook into the basin, and then he was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Many monks from foreign countries looked at his embarrassed appearance and laughed as if they were watching a farce.

Li Qing frowned, not liking this kind of atmosphere.

Suddenly, the silver line shook slightly.

The servant panicked and instinctively lifted the fishing rod.

"Hua La La..." A small fish swung vigorously, splashing water everywhere.

This is a red dragon fish, with rising blood and qi. Judging from the concentration of its blood, it is almost as strong as Ao Lan.

"Huh?" Sang Yuwan, Li Qing and Niu Xinjing said in unison, turning their heads to look at the dragon fish.

Before the servant's master could be happy, the red dragon fish opened its mouth, jumped onto the water, and slammed the water with its powerful tail.

"Pa--" The waves almost soaked the servant like a drowned chicken.

Fortunately, Sang Yuwan calmed the waves with a flick of his finger, preventing him from making a fool of himself in public.

But the red dragon fish thought it had succeeded in revenge and had returned to the jade basin.

Seeing the foreign cultivator's face was uneasy, Li Qing spoke up to help: "You, the junior, are quite capable."

Everyone turned their heads and looked over: "May I ask Brother Li, what is the name of this dragon fish?"

Li Qing glanced at Sang Yuwan, and seeing that he did not object, he introduced half-truthfully: "This dragon fish was obtained by Brother Sang and the two of us when we were exploring the secret realm."

"Brother Sang saw that it was of extraordinary quality and was ready to cultivate it himself, but this guy has a bad temper and ignored him."

Sang Yuwan said : "Now that you, the junior, cast the rod, it has taken the bait, which shows that you two are destined to be together..."

As he said this, he turned sideways and looked at the foreign foundation-building cultivator: "I wonder if you are willing to give up and leave him here as a fisherman? I am willing to compensate you with a second-level dragon seed."

The cultivator was reluctant at first, but after hearing Sang Yuwan's conditions, he could only agree with difficulty: "Since the Immortal has given me the favor, I will keep him here."

The head of the Sang family gave a look, and the clan members took the servant away, without Sang Yuwan having to worry about anything.

So far, the banquet and game links have all ended. According to convention, it should be the newly promoted Jindan Immortal who preaches, explains the Tao and teaches the law to everyone, and answers questions and solves doubts.

But Sang Yuwan stood up and pointed at the crystal palace and said, "Let all of you know that this palace is the legacy of a Yuanying Zhenjun."

"My Sang family inherited the heritage of Yanglong Lake, and we are considered half-lineage descendants of him."

Many uninformed cultivators were shocked when they heard this.

Some of them had greed in their eyes, but they quickly restrained themselves considering the power of the Jindan Zhenren.

Sang Yuwan continued, "Before he left, he left a letter, saying that he left many treasures in the glass pillars of this crystal palace, waiting for fate."

"You all came to watch the ceremony at the right time, and I think it is also fate. I wonder if you are willing to try your luck?"

(This chapter is still a two-in-one 4,000-word chapter. I wish you all a happy National Day!)