In fact, for the cultivators of these other sects, Lin Feng had already seen through them.

Every one of them is a selfish guy who wants to leave to save his life when he sees danger. Including when facing the Corpse Yin Sect's attack on the White Feather Gate before, these guys were still thinking about escaping by themselves.

Therefore, Lin Feng deliberately set up such a routine, and after inviting these people again and again, they really didn't plan to eat these delicacies provided by Lin Feng at all, as Lin Feng expected.

"Haha! Those dirt buns...... Turned down an invitation from our boss?"

"As the boss said, don't regret it?"

"Hey...... Exactly! Exactly...... No one came to grab food from us......"

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Regarding Lin Feng's "sincere invitation", the disciples of the White Feather Sect naturally smiled and said nothing, waiting for a while to see how the cultivators of these sects regretted it.

However, for now, the main concern is, when can they start eating?

"Hurry up, boss, I can't wait......"

"Yes, boss, leave them alone. Since they don't eat it, how good is it for our sect to enjoy it ourselves?"

"Master, if you don't eat again, I'm going to be hungry to death!"

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For the disciples of the White Feather Sect, whether they had eaten it last time or had not eaten it, they all salivated at the buffet made by Lin Feng himself.

Not only delicious, but also able to increase cultivation and improve physical fitness, such a delicacy, how can it not be justified?

However, these cultivators of other sects, seeing the appearance of the disciples of the White Feather Sect who were about to move, turned their noses up at it.

"Tut-tut, are these disciples of the White Feather Sect cultivators? I don't think even mortals would be so disrespectful of their appetite, right?"

"It's just some dishes that are hungry, hey! The whole of the White Feather Sect is so important, it seems that this sect has no hope!"

"Yes, when we cultivate immortals, we have to get rid of all kinds of desires. They can't even avoid the cravings......"

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Under the disdain on the faces of the disciples of the other sects, Lin Feng brought out the last pot of hero fish soup, and the scene was immediately filled with a powerful fragrance.

The fragrance of this strand is not ordinary, different from ordinary mortal food.

These delicacies were all cooked with Lin Feng's divine water, so they were of great benefit to the cultivation of cultivators.

Therefore, even in the aroma of these foods, there is this power.

Ordinary cultivators may not be able to taste the power of the dishes from the fragrance.

However, those cultivators of other sects above the Yuan Infant Stage frowned one after another after taking a deep breath and remembering it.

"This ...... What's going on? This scent ...... It smells so good!, and it faintly makes the vitality power in my body fluctuate......"

This is a Heavenly Dao Alliance's early stage elder of the Transformation God, he took a deep breath again, thinking that it might be his own delusion, but after taking a few breaths in succession, the effect was even better than some of the pills he had taken, which made him suddenly fall into a kind of doubt.

"It's so strange! I haven't eaten fireworks in the world for 2,000 years, why is it that after smelling the fragrance now, the vitality in my body is about to move? This is obviously just the fragrance of food! It actually made my cultivation start to improve a little?"

The other, an elder from a certain sect, also felt the same way, but he couldn't have imagined that this was really the effect of these foods made by Lin Feng.

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There are not a few cultivators who have similar feelings, but they either feel that this is their own delusion, or they think that their cultivation is just at the right time to improve. For the progress of this fixed point, it is not linked to the delicious food made by Lin Feng.

However, immediately after Lin Feng had prepared all the dishes, he loudly announced to the disciples of his sect: "All of you, I will announce the celebration banquet of this great battle of our White Feather Sect...... Right now...... Begin...... You can eat and drink as much as you want! You're welcome! The most important thing is ...... Be sure to ...... Eat and drink well!"

"Yay, long live the boss......"

"Great! I've been waiting for this moment for a long time......"

"It's been a long wait, I'm going to have an appetite!"

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After Lin Feng's order, all the disciples of the White Feather Sect rushed forward, holding bowls and chopsticks in their hands, and began to sweep the delicacies made by Lin Feng table by table.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Senior Brother Zhang, this pork knuckle is the first thing I fancied, how can you ......?"

"You've only got your eye on it! But I got it first?"

"Uncle Liu, you're done drinking your own Coke, you can go and play a little more! Why do you want to drink mine?"

"Senior Brother Wang, be merciful under the chopsticks! This braised chicken leg is my favorite, can you cut it? I ...... I'll trade you for a high-grade spiritual artifact ......."

"Let's let go! Let's go! Don't grab it! I haven't drunk the hero fish soup yet...... You...... Zhao Da Fatty, you've drunk three bowls! Can you give others a chance?"

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Noisy!

Chattering!

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The sight of the disciples of the White Feather Sect eating so much was that the disciples of the other sects were completely stunned.

Where does this still look like an immortal cultivator?

This is clearly the appearance of the bazaars of those towns and villages in the mortal world!

Look at the faces of the disciples of the White Feather Sect one by one!

Fight for a chicken leg?

For a bowl of fish soup to hurt each other's mouths?

Even for a glass of Coke, to count down his uncle?

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This...... What the hell is going on?

Is this still an immortal sect of the ten major sects?

Can they still be regarded as immortal cultivators?

It's just a little craving food, do you need it?

Looking at the appearance of these disciples of the White Feather Sect, the cultivators of the other sects were glad that they had not agreed to Lin Feng's invitation just now.

Otherwise, they would be mixed in the middle of these White Feather Sect disciples at the moment, how embarrassed and speechless would they be?

However, at this time, suddenly among the disciples of the White Feather Sect below, there was a disciple of the second layer of Jindan, who suddenly put down the dishes and chopsticks under his hand, flew up suddenly, and jumped to the place where there was no one next to him and sat down cross-legged.

"Look...... That disciple of the White Feather Sect in the Jindan stage probably had a bad stomach, right? He had already run to heal his wounds......

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