Chapter Twenty-Eight: Then I'll Call You Little Lanlan
"Delicious?" Lan Xiujin shook his head and said with a thoughtful expression on his face, "The Heavenly Banquet is said to have been modeled after the Guiyuan Feast once held by the Guiyuan Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Realm in the Immortal Realm, so it is called the Heavenly Banquet. But in fact, the Tianyan does not have the legendary Guiyuan feast of Emperor Gui, which has such things as gentian phoenix pith and five spirit inner pills, but will be mainly based on some artificially cultivated fairy flowers and spirit fruits. Although it doesn't sound so powerful compared to the Heavenly Treasures, in fact, the effect of these spiritual fruits will be much better than those Heavenly Treasures. ”
"Heaven and earth?"
"Haven't you seen the treasure of heaven and earth?"
Fang Ye nodded.
"It is some rare treasures formed after being nourished by the aura, some of which are plants and some of which are ores. Of course, what I said before refers to the former, these heavenly materials and earth treasures can be used for alchemy, and they can also be taken directly to increase cultivation, increase lifespan, and restore aura. ”
"Heaven and earth. Fang Ye silently wrote down that although he had learned about the "Spirit Stone", a hard currency in the immortal cultivation world, from the items on Zhang Chunhua's body, he didn't know anything about the heavenly treasures at all.
Lan Xiu looked at the top of the Dharma platform, and the ten peak masters retreated one after another, and ushered in the long and dull speech of the Tianmin Immortal.
"It's almost time, get ready to start sacrificing the Heavenly Sword!" the Tianmin Immortal raised his head and said in a loud voice.
Suddenly, a dazzling white light connected the two sides of the valley into a bridge.
The Tianmin Immortal pulled out a Heaven Rank Superb Spirit Sword and threw it forward, and the Spirit Sword was actually suspended in mid-air. The Tianmin Immortal's right hand is pointing towards the sky, the index finger of his left hand is bent against the thumb of his right hand, and the rest of his fingers are in the shape of a fist.
I saw the spirit sword roaring towards the sky.
Fang Ye raised his head, and the spirit sword was flying higher and higher, becoming smaller and smaller in his line of sight until it disappeared into the sky.
Fang Ye opened his mouth and was about to say something, only to notice a shocking sensation like five thunderbolts coming from his scalp, and the spirit sword fell to the ground on the altar in an instant.
"This is the end?" Fang Ye was a little puzzled, he originally thought that the Heaven Sacrifice Sword would be a very cumbersome process, but he didn't expect that there would be no movement as soon as he went up and down.
"Just look at it. Lan Xiujin didn't explain much, and responded bluntly.
Fang Ye didn't ask much, but carefully observed the altar.
"That's ......"
Not only Fang Ye, but many other disciples also discovered that the sword on the altar was just an illusory image.
"Do you mean ......?"
"That's right, this sword itself has been integrated into the Heavenly Dao. As for how it was done, I don't know. Usually this illusion only stays for a day or two before disappearing completely. That heaven-level superlative spirit sword no longer exists. Lan Xiujin sighed a little, although he could only use the earth-level spirit sword now, according to his current identity, the highest spirit sword he could have in the future could only be a heaven-level high-grade. If you want to use your own Heavenly Rank Best, you must become the top fifty in the Feiyun Heavenly Sect at the end to have any hope.
"Worship the heavens. Tianmin Immortal continued.
Fang Ye followed everyone and bowed towards the spirit sword illusion, but he felt a strange feeling.
Fang Ye was puzzled, what was this strange feeling in his heart?
"What's the matter, you're not feeling well?" Lan Xiujin asked in confusion when he saw Fang Ye frowning.
Fang Ye looked at Lan Xiujin who was squinting and interrogating him, the smile on the other party's face showed such concern, but Fang Ye's heart suddenly became apprehensive again.
There was still no need to tell the other party what he felt in his heart, Fang Ye made up his mind after thinking for a while.
"Not really, I guess I'm too excited. After all, I'm going to see the Heavenly Feast. Fang Ye made a pretense and squeezed out a smile at Lan Xiujin, covering up the previous facts.
"Really?" Lan Xiujin didn't continue to ask, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly expectantly, and said to himself, "That's right, after all, this is the so-called Heavenly Banquet." ”
"Well, it's a feast. Fang Ye also chimed in.
Fairy Zi Jin also returned to the range of Yaoguang Peak, her ink-colored makeup vase pattern remained in the fairy skirt but did not stain a trace of dust, but the camel yellow flower embroidery collar on her body was a little more wrinkled because of the wind when walking.
Fairy Zijin waved her hand gently, and a pot of spirit wine, a plate of spirit fruit, and a pill appeared on the small table in front of everyone in Yaoguang Peak.
The other peak masters did the same, and the small table in front of all the disciples was filled with a snap of their fingers. And then they returned
Fang Ye looked around, everyone looked at the spirit fruit in front of them curiously, but no one dared to taste it.
"Senior Brother Lan, the one on the peak master's table is much bigger than ours. Fang Ye said in a low voice.
"Idiot!, will be heard by the peak master. Although Lan Xiujin cursed, except for a slight frown on his brows, his eyes still couldn't open, plus he was used to being happy and angry no matter what happened, of course, except when he was pinched by Fairy Zi Jin, his eyes would be forcibly squeezed open.
Fairy Zi Jin turned her head slightly, and showed a harmless smile at Fang Ye: "Heh, I'm on the upper seat, and you are on the middle seat." ”
"Oh. Fang Ye nodded.
"By the way, besides, you just called Senior Brother Lanlan, right?" said Fairy Zi Yan.
"yes, isn't that okay?"
"That's not right, Xiao Lanlan is only sixteen years old this year, your bone age is more than one hundred and twenty, you are older than him, he should call you senior brother, but you can just call him Xiao Lanlan like me." Well, that's what was asked of me. ”
"What, he looks like a person who is more than a hundred years old?" Lan Xiujin looked at Fang Ye with a surprised expression, except for being a little stronger in his body, he didn't have any aura on his body, and he couldn't help but wonder how he was so good?
"Senior Brother Lan, I'm sorry, it was the peak master's request. I'll call you Lanlan from now on. Fang Ye nodded.
"Fairy, don't!" Lan Xiu pleaded.
"No, it's necessary, who made him your senior brother. Fairy Zijin looked non-negotiable.
The affectionate title of "Little Blue Blue" comes from Lan Xiujin's reluctant memory.
"Did you guys just sneak away and think I couldn't find it up there?"
Lan Xiujin pursed his lips to express his dissatisfaction and protest.
"By the way, it's almost time for you to prepare. When the time comes, the feast may be a little troublesome. ”
"Banquet Fight?" Fang Ye couldn't help but ask.
"The so-called banquet fight is a martial fight in the heavenly banquet. There will be a ring in the heavenly banquet, and everyone at the banquet can go up at any time to fight, which is called a banquet fight. It is usually an event to liven up the atmosphere of a banquet. After all, just eating these spirit fruits is not interesting. Fairy Zi Jin glanced at Fang Ye and replied.
She didn't know how Fang Ye, who didn't have a trace of aura, passed the qualification test.
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