Zhang Ning hurriedly put on the Spider-Man plastic mask, put on the Winnie the Pooh raincoat, and pasted a top-notch invisibility talisman.

Soon, two monks, one tall and one fat, came around the corner, their cultivation was not high, and they were both in the middle and late stages of Jindan.

"Young Master Hong, this Dingxiang Pavilion Banquet Festival, are you here again?" The short and fat monk in the yellow Taoist robe had a greasy face and a look of anticipation in his eyes.

The tall, thin monk in a red robe like a candle stroked his sparse beard and said, "Hahahaha, aren't you here Huang Gongzi?" ”

These two people were not chasing soldiers, Zhang Ning was about to remove the invisibility talisman and walk out of the shadows, when he found that another blue-robed monk who was only half a person tall greeted the red and yellow two.

The two monks were slightly stunned when they saw the appearance of the comer, but they quickly smiled in understanding: "Is this little brother also here to participate in the Dingxiang Pavilion Banquet Festival?"

The third person smiled all over his face: "Exactly, I came here to see the two brothers to introduce me!"

Hong Gongzi asked, "Dare to ask Gongzi's surname?"

The third person arched his hand and said, "Don't be surnamed Lan." ”

Huang Gongzi immediately burst out laughing, and the oil on his face flashed: "Hahaha, it must be that you and I are destined, don't you make up three colors now?"

The three of them laughed heartlessly.

Zhang Ning used his newly advanced observation weapon, the mini carved glass plate, to investigate the three of them, and sure enough, they were not their original faces, and the makeup style of the cultivation realm was very different!

Immediately, the red, yellow and blue combination praised the Dingxiang Pavilion Banquet Festival while walking, and each session of the Sanding Superb Medicinal Diet made people in this way rush to it.

Zhang Ning continued to follow secretly, looking at the salivating appearance of the three monks, Zhang Ning was also aroused, not only to taste the peerless delicacy, but also to enhance cultivation, as a foodie who travels through time and space, how can such a grand event be missed?

After the three of them walked a few hundred meters, the front suddenly opened up, among the huge stone pillars and stalagmites, there stood a beautiful huge palace built entirely of stalactites, and the golden plaque at the main entrance of the main hall had three seal characters written on it: Dingxiang Pavilion.

The three monks of red, yellow and blue stepped hand in hand on the stalactite steps in front of the hall, and the yellow light flashed, and they were immediately teleported to other places, and it turned out that the stone steps were actually a teleportation formation.

Zhang Ning removed the invisibility talisman, still wearing a Spider-Man plastic mask and a Winnie the Pooh raincoat, after he walked up the stone steps in front of the main hall, Zhang Ning felt a strong coercion, but in an instant, it should be the high-ranking monk sitting in the town who was conducting a security check, and at the same time warned all the guests not to stir up trouble.

After a few breaths, the yellow light flashed, and Zhang Ning was also teleported into the main hall.

There were some people gathered in the main hall, and Zhang Ning suddenly felt that he was blond and blue-eyed, and the appearance of the pizza box in his left hand was not so shocking.

Some of the guests were red-haired and black-skinned and covered in leaves, some wore tattered hooded cloaks with their faces covered, and two were dressed in thick black hair as if the atavistic phenomenon had occurred, with only their facial features exposed.

But these are not incomplete demon beast types, but the images of the monks deliberately disguised.

Zhang Ning secretly wondered in his heart, is it still a makeup party? These monks really know how to play.

He looked around, and the hall was supported by several huge stone columns, carved beams and paintings, and the patterns were intricately stacked, reflecting the unprecedented development of the art of carving in this era—but except for a one-man high stone platform in the center, it was empty, clean, and spotless, and there was not a single bowl or a cup of tea—what kind of banquet was this?

Zhang Ning calmed down and waited for another half an hour, and a dignified and elegant lady of the late Jindan female cultivator appeared on the high platform in the hall......

As soon as she appeared, everyone fell silent and consciously gathered under the high platform, their faces filled with anticipation.

Zhang Ning fell at the end of the crowd and waited for the next show.

"Thank you for your support, this superb medicinal meal took three years to cook, and it will definitely not disappoint everyone. ”

Huang Gongzi, who was standing closest to the bottom, said anxiously with a fat fat face: "Hurry up and serve the main course, everyone is hungry!" His two friends, one red and one blue, laughed together.

The female monk smiled and waved her sleeves, and a huge tripod appeared on the stage, and the golden dragon and phoenix on the dark red tripod swam and circled, overflowing with aura, and the monks were leisurely fascinated.

The nun continued: "This year's Sanding Superb Medicinal Diet is quite rare, this first Ding Medicinal Diet is hot and hot, fresh and exciting, suitable for monks below the Yuan Infant Stage, the fiery golden pill to taste and take. ”

After a few pauses, he waited for the customers to finish estimating in their hearts before continuing: "The reserve price is six thousand high-grade spars. ”

Zhang Ning almost dropped his jaw in shock, what kind of food is this so expensive?

But what surprised him even more was that there were still many people bidding, and Zhang Ning silently watched as this Ding medicinal diet was auctioned for a sky-high price of 8,300 high-grade spars.

The person who won this medicinal meal was a monk wearing a fiery red robe, his beard and hair were orange, his leopard head was ringed with eyes, and he was two meters tall, which should be the realm of the Great Perfection in the later stage of Jindan.

The fiery red man picked up the golden dragon and phoenix tripod in one hand, and walked to the apse with a light car.

Zhang Ning waited for the onlookers to come and answer his doubts, but no, everyone was waiting for the next batch of medicinal food to start shooting.

The female cultivator on the stage smiled faintly and said: "This second Ding medicinal diet, warm and moist like water, winding paths and secluded, with endless aftertaste, suitable for the tempering and refinement of all types of Neidan...... Before the words were finished, the monks below were boiling, and the female monk continued: "The reserve price is 10,000 high-grade spars. ”

"Eleven thousand!"

"Twelve thousand!"

"Fifteen thousand!"

"Twenty thousand!"

......

The auction was in full swing, and it was finally sold for 54,000 high-grade spars.

It was photographed by Huang Gongzi, who had a greasy face, and it seems that he has a lot of money.

Huang Gongzi made a circle, and then hurriedly scratched his ears and cheeks and followed the four strong wrestlers who carried the golden tripod out of the hall.

Zhang Ning watched coldly and didn't say a word, the reason is obvious - poor!

These two monks who had won the medicinal meal went to the apse to enjoy the food alone, for fear that others would rob them?

Hey, they are all immortal cultivators, how can they be so tasteless?

After this fiery energy passed, everyone slowly quieted down, and when they saw the look on their faces, they all looked forward to the last medicinal meal.

After the audience was quiet, the female cultivator on the stage smiled and said: "This third tripod medicinal diet is very rare, and the ingredients are ice and snow, which is very rare, and it can greatly improve the ice and snow inner pill." ”

......

There was silence.

All the monks had strange expressions.

The female cultivator's face remained unchanged and continued, "The reserve price is fifteen thousand high-grade spars. ”

Quiescence.

After an embarrassing dozen breaths, the friar said, "The price can still be changed. ”

A snicker.

The nun waited for a dozen more breaths, and continued to smile without changing her face and asked, "Which Taoist friend is interested?"

Although the atmosphere was strange, Zhang Ning couldn't suppress his curiosity anymore and asked, "How much can the spar drop?"

The beautiful eyes of the female monk turned to Zhang Ning: "How much can Daoist friends produce?"

Zhang Ning said indifferently: "I only have three thousand mid-grade spars. ”

"Deal. Before the laughter of the onlookers rang out, the friar decisively dropped the hammer.

Zhang Ning was excited, he could improve the ice cream of cultivation!

At this time, snickering sounded around, and Zhang Ning was very familiar with the meaning of laughter - hahahaha, wronged!

After handing over the spars, Zhang Ning was also led to the apse by a sturdy man carrying a huge tripod like an ice coffin.

Behind him, the rest of the attendees shouted, "The dinner is over, where are our snacks?"

The voice of the friar was faintly heard: "Everyone, please go and taste the soup, my master is in for a treat......"

Zhang Ning sneered, hey, this banquet festival is really a chicken!

......

A stalactite room is adorned with colorful pearls, and the wrestlers leave with the same steps as they put down the ice tripod.

Although Zhang Ning had doubts about this ice tripod that was obviously obtained by releasing water, he still couldn't help but want to find out.

He put on the armor of the fluorescent cup and solemnly lifted the lid on the tripod-

Inside the empty ice dome lay a woman dressed in wisps of white light veil.

Zhang Ning almost dropped his jaw in shock, this is a delicacy?

The woman in Dingzhong trembled and slowly propped up her upper body, revealing white, delicate and smooth skin without the effect of filters.

Alive?

But there's no cutlery!

The woman turned her head to face Zhang Ning......

Leng Mingyu?!