Chapter 1247: Nine Babies and Lian Cry

Night soon came, and the town of Iwaki was as brightly lit as day.

Just as the Jindan monk of Blackwater Island announced during the day, the entire Yanmu Town Spirit Wine was fragrant, and the spacious square in the center was filled with large wooden tables, and the disciples of Blackwater Island were interspersed with them, responsible for serving wine and food.

More than 10,000 people of the spirit banquet, can be called spectacular, although the square is huge, but there are not thousands of tables of banquets, so the streets and alleys near the square and even some flat roofs, have become the banquet place of Heishui Island.

Deliberately chose a roof that was not too high, which was neither conspicuous nor condescending, and Xu Yan and Zhen Wuming Wang Yuhai sat around here.

This roof is not small, a total of more than ten tables have been placed, and the other tables are all full, but Xu Yan's table is only six.

The three of them all suppressed the cultivation, exuding the spiritual power fluctuations of the Jindan level, and they were all in the late stage of the Jindan, so that the foundation building monks did not dare to approach, and only the scattered cultivators of the Jindan cultivation were qualified to sit down.

It seems that 10,000 people are at the same table, but in fact, the monks gathered at each table are basically people of the same rank.

The Zhuji monk didn't dare to sit on the Jindan monk's wine table easily, and the Jindan monk would rarely share the table with the Zhuji monk, so wouldn't it be a self-surrendering identity, so at the spiritual wine banquet in Yanmu Town, there were areas of different sizes, and the large area was naturally dominated by Zhuji, and the few places were all Jindan gathering.

In fact, there are some different distinctions on the banquet, for example, it is difficult to see at the same table in the early stage of foundation building and the late stage of foundation building, and it is rare to see the same table in the early stage of Jindan and the later stage of Jindan.

Like gathers like, that's not what it says.

Dividing seats with cultivation has become the rule of this spiritual banquet, but no one mentions it, but everyone is abiding by it.

"It's rare to be generous on Blackwater Island, and you have to drink a few jars of spirit wine today, hehe. ”

An old man with Jindan at the same table as Xu Yan had a voice like a bell, with a mid-stage cultivation of Jindan, and poured himself a big bowl first after opening the sealing mud.

"Those of you here belong to me who have cultivated the lowest, and I will fill it up for you. ”

The old man Jindan said and filled the wine glasses of the rest of the people, as he said, five of the six people present exuded the fluctuations of the late Jindan, but he was the only one who only had the middle Jindan.

"There is labor and labor, and the Taoist friend has a noble surname. Xu Yan talked with the other party kindly, and learned that the old man's surname was Li Mingcai and he was from Wenqu Island.

As soon as they heard that this was a person from Wenqu Island, the other two scattered cultivators in the late stage of Jindan immediately looked at them and nodded with the old man surnamed Li.

Wenqu Island is one of the Nine Star Islands, and the Nine Star Islands, also known as the Nine Star Islands, are the real ancient islands, so this old man surnamed Li from Wenqu Island is also a person from the ancient islands.

The appearance of people from the Ancient Hundred Islands on Heishui Island is a little rare, and the black leeches do cherish it, but the heritage of the Ancient Hundred Islands is deeper, and the people of the Ancient Hundred Islands will not be easily attracted by this poison.

Knowing that Li Cai was from Wenqu Island, Xu Yan became even more curious, inquired about the deeds of the Nine Star Islands, and became familiar with the other party after a while.

"I was chasing a sea beast to get to the edge of the Hundred Islands, just in time for the sale of Blackwater Island, so I'm here to join in the fun, hehe. ”

The old man surnamed Li was very talkative, but he didn't drink the bowl of spiritual wine in front of him, and the other two monks in the later stage of Jindan saw that Li Cai didn't drink spiritual wine, and the wine glass he picked up was also quietly put down.

The people of the Ancient Hundred Islands are not like ordinary Hundred Island monks, they have an ancient heritage, even if they act more cautiously than the ordinary scattered cultivators of the Hundred Islands, since Li Cai did not drink the spirit wine prepared by Heishui Island, the other two Jindan monks did not want to drink it.

"The sea beast that can be hunted down by Brother Li must be extraordinary, right?"

Xu Yan asked with curiosity, the banquet has just begun, although the scene is lively, the main owner has not appeared, it is good to take the opportunity to inquire about the purpose of the monks of Nine Star Island.

"Our Wenqu Island sent more than 30 Jindan, led by three Yuanying powerhouses, and even the island owner personally took action, tracking for more than half a month, and was actually escaped by that evil animal, hey, it's really bad luck to say. ”

Li Cai sighed, he was not depressed, he had the heart to drink a bowl of spiritual wine to relieve his boredom, and his outstretched hand stopped again.

As Jin Dan of Wenqu Island, his experience is by no means comparable to that of ordinary island monks, and it is better not to drink the wine of Heishui Island.

"If you want to say that once the scale of this banquet is too large, the owner will not come up with any good wine, more than a thousand tables of banquets, and the strong people who transform into gods will have to be eaten poor, or drink their own spiritual wine. ”

While speaking, Xu Yan took out two jars of Junhe wine from the storage bag, poured a glass for himself first, and filled it for Zhen Wuming and Wang Yuhai, and then handed it to Li Cai, and said in an inquiring tone: "The liquor made by mortals is taken from the water of the Jun River, do you want to taste it?"

Li Cai was still a little hesitant before, but when he saw that the two people beside Xu Yan were all drinking with a glass, he nodded and thanked him.

The wine on Heishui Island can't be touched, for a monk like Xu Yan who has never known him, Li Cai is not very wary, after all, it is rare to kill people, seeing that Zhen Wuming and Wang Yuhai don't care about the wine Xu Yan took out, he drank it with confidence.

"Wenqu Island dispatched so many masters, it must be to hunt and kill the Great Demon Sea Beast, why were you still escaped by the Sea Beast, you are too careless. Zhen Wuming poured the second glass of Junhe wine, and then Xu Yan's words continued, the nameless son is so witty, and this cooperation is seamless.

"It's not that we're careless, it's that the beast is too cunning, and it's been chased and lost anyway, so it's okay to say it. Li Cai praised the good wine, lowered his voice and said: "That sea beast is very rare, it is a continuous crying beast!"

A continuous cry, Xu Yan didn't know why, Zhen Wuming was thoughtful, and Wang Yuhai almost didn't get up, and said in surprise: "The son of the Nine Infants!

"Nine infants, even crying, no wonder they are so familiar, it turns out to be such a strange beast. Zhen Wuming pretended to be abrupt on the side, not as out of shape as Wang Yuhai.

After all, he is the top four masters of the Thousand Babies List, with Zhen Wuming's status and experience in the sect, there are few demon beasts in the Xizhou Region that he doesn't recognize, and most of the nearby sea beasts also know about it, but the Nine Babies and Lian Cry are too rare, he didn't think about it just now, and he just heard about it.

"It's a strange beast crying! It's a pity that I didn't catch it. The other two Jindan monks at the same table also heard the truth, and one of them sighed.

"The priceless Crying Beast, if you really want to catch it, I'm afraid you won't be able to exchange it for more than two top-grade magic weapons, Baidao hasn't heard of a Continuous Crying Beast for many years. Another old man with Jin Dan had a look of embarrassment on his face.

Looking at the shocked Wang Yuhai, the regretful Li Cai, and the other two strange Jindan monks who felt the same as if they had lost some important treasure, Xu Yan frowned and looked at Zhen Wuming.

"What is Lian Wai?" It's a good habit to ask if you don't understand, but before asking, Xu Yan stepped on the object of inquiry under the table.

"It's all said that even the crying beast is the beast, the even cry is a kind of sea beast, hiss! hiss!" Zhen Wuming gasped and hissed: "I've just heard of it, how do I know what Lian Cry is!"