Chapter 29: The Golden Pill Canon
After sleeping for three hours, refreshed and practicing the Qi cultivation technique for another hour in the early hours of the morning, Pang Maimai followed Master Lu Zhen to participate in Zhao Qianxing's Jindan ceremony, accompanied by the second senior brother You Hao, the senior brother has to race against time to cultivate, for example, he does not participate in all kinds of entertainment.
In order to participate in this ceremony, Pang Maimai prepared new clothes, and the new fairy clothes were made by herself.
In modern times, Pang Maimai will make her own clothes and design by herself, but she has too many hobbies and too many miscellaneous hobbies, and she is a little busy with work, so she doesn't have much time to elaborate and meticulously. And now that it can be operated with spiritual power, the time from cutting to sewing of a piece of clothing has been greatly reduced, almost instantaneously.
The new immortal clothing material is cloud silkworm brocade, which is not a very good material, and it is probably barely below average in the cultivation world, but the weaving method is relatively unique, and it is an irregular flower and grass dark pattern jacquard. If it is natural in modern times, it is not rare, but in ancient times, when textile technology was not so developed, it was still rare. The color is gradation, from nearly white light purple to deep and gorgeous dark purple, there are many light colors, only less than a third of the place is dark, used to make skirt cuffs, not too heavy, but also a little recognizable.
It's good to use as a formal dress.
This cloud silkworm brocade was brought back to her by the master last year.
Pang Maimai felt that she was soft-spoken, and a small qi-inducing monk couldn't be too showy on this occasion, so she didn't make a wide robe with a big-sleeved skirt fluttering, but made a relatively fitting, similar to the style of a curved deep coat, with a thin waist and slightly narrower sleeves, which looked more spiritual, and more delicate, combed a simple bun, and only had three or four light purple moon river lilacs on her head, except for her thunder hairpin.
Yuehe cloves are actually medicinal materials, but they are used for dispensing medicine, they have no medicinal properties, but they have a faint fragrance, refreshing people's hearts, the flowers are double-petaled, slightly larger than gardenias, the flower type is very complex and beautiful and not too conspicuous, the most lovely is that the stamens are like light purple fine pearls.
She went directly to the medicine garden in the West Courtyard to pick it, anyway, now Xiao Yumiao is in charge of the medicine garden, and it is harmless to ask her for two worthless flowers.
Xiao Yumiao received her kindness, and she didn't know how to repay her, and she was almost overjoyed to see Pang Maimai asking her for flowers, not to mention that she would not be reprimanded if she picked it in person.
Pang Maimai dressed up and stopped, standing behind the master, she also looked like a flower, her clothes were simple but the material felt very good, the details were exquisite, and she was a little low-key and gorgeous, although it was quite different from the mainstream aesthetics here, it was also eye-catching, and she felt particularly charming.
Lu Zhen's flying magic weapon is a cyan leaf, which is also very low-key, only a faint and misty blue light, inconspicuous, but very fast, with two apprentices, he arrived at the main peak in an instant.
Zhao Qianxing's Jindan ceremony was at the welcome platform of the main peak, and at this time it was already fluttering, and the petals were flying.
And it's already overcrowded, with five-colored lights falling from time to time, and then the jade parrot at the reception desk will read out the names of the guests aloud.
This jade parrot is green, translucent, more than one person tall, usually it is completely an ornament, I can't imagine that it is this function.
The voice is really the voice of a parrot, very similar to the mini King Kong that Pang Maimai raised before, a little milky.
Listening to its huge black jade bent mouth, it loudly emitted "Chongzhen School, Qinshan Zhenren", "Dragon Tiger Gate, Dust Washing Real People" and the like, there was an indescribable sense of joy.
Most of the people who came to participate were Jindan real people, and there were also some people who were in the Qi period, but they didn't come with Shizun, or Yu Mangfeng's disciples, or occasionally one or two, and they also knew Zhao Qianxing when he went out to practice before, and they were basically half-step Jindan.
As for the disciples in the Qi Induction Period, Pang Maimai looked around, probably except for himself, there were only those female disciples who were here to serve the wine and food.
As a result, she really saw acquaintances.
Lin Paner and Yuan Ya are actually there.
She saw Yuan Ya's first, Yuan Ya was serving wine and pouring wine for the guests. And Lin Paner was in charge of a few female cultivators from the outer sect during the qi induction period who received the guests.
She saw from a distance that Lin Paner said a few words to Yuan Ya, with a smug smile on her pretty little face, while Yuan Ya looked angry and her expression was distorted.
The world is really unpredictable, at the beginning, these four people were actually assigned to do the task of recruiting disciples together, and they stayed together for almost three months, but now?
The best mixed is already in the Jindan period, and the two are doing low-level services for his ceremony, and even one of the not-so-low-level is still laughing at the other.
It's ironic.
It's like being a fellow college classmate, and in the class reunion ten years later, some people are already CEOs, and some are working, but those who become small supervisors still laugh at the one who is managed without official or position.
Of course, at the beginning, Zhao Qianxing and Duanmu were already in the Qi Transformation Period, and their status was different from that of the two female monks, but because they were doing tasks together, they would give Pang Maimai the illusion of being close to equality.
Thinking that Duanmu was unharmed, Pang Maimai also searched his traces slightly, and found that he didn't come, he was thirty years older than Zhao Qianxing, and he had already turned into a complete Qi, but he was unable to get married, but was preempted by Zhao Qianxing, and his heart obviously had not been a good taste. So I guess I won't be here today.
Duanmu Zhenjun came in person, and brought Duanmu Fu, the little fat man, and a little girl from the Duanmu family.
There are about five or six Yuanying Zhenjun of the One Unity Sect, and today they came, in addition to Zhao Qianxing's master Ning Rui Daojun, the ancestor of the Pang Maimai family, Qixu Daojun and Duanmu Zhenjun, all came, and there was also a true monarch of Zhuan Lefeng.
Most of the Jindan elders who led them to the beginning were also here.
In addition to the elders and disciples of the One Unity Sect, most of the other sects also sent people, and there was even a sword cultivator who was good friends with Ning Rui Daojun, and the scene was indeed lively and high-grade.
In fact, Pang Maimai has already learned that the seven major sects in the world are the Chongzhen faction, Langya Mountain, Heyi Sect, Yeyulou, Longhumen, Tianwai Pavilion, and Shouyuan Sect.
It's really an immortal who talks and laughs.
Roughly estimated, there are probably two or three thousand people.
Zhao Qianxing is now the youngest Jindan monk in the world, the sooner he marries, the greater the possibility of the future, the unity sect values him very much, and the ceremony held for him is also luxurious, there are rare elixir jade liquid, spirit fruit fairy tea, and the arrangement of the magic performance is also very innovative, and the congratulatory gifts sent by the guests are even more considerable.
Pang Maimai looked at this qiē prosperity in the corner, and suddenly remembered the drinking parties he attended after work, just like here, he was an inconspicuous low-level small character, suitable for being an audience, watching those bigwigs socialize with each other, laughing like beads.
At the beginning, those people were worth one meal or two months' salary, but now the seniors here can bury themselves if something leaks between their fingers...... Although they seem to be equal guests, the actual status is naturally worlds apart.
She had never dreamed of meeting in this kind of place before, hunting for beauty, hugging her thighs, so she has always been cautious of her duties, competently playing her role, and occasionally being more brilliant than usual in places that can make her look good, and giving a little humor or two finishing touches, which has always been praised by bosses and bosses.
And so did she.
Following the master, the acquaintances who met the master would introduce her to others, and Pang Maimai would play the role of a talented and well-behaved junior.
It's okay, it's not really tiring, and it's not very annoying.
The difference is just that when she saw those rich tyrants who spent a lot of money at the cocktail party, she didn't have much yearning, although the rich man's life has more resources, power and enjoyment, but it is also very much to start from scratch, Pang Maimai has not had much ambition, she doesn't want to put her whole life into it, she just wants to live comfortably, happily and comfortably, and fully and beautifully.
Modern society, at least in terms of basic rights and interests, at least on the surface, people are equal, and it is not the same here, and she is still allowed to live a small and beautiful life in a corner of peace. And here it is not possible.
The current Pang Maimai can't be indifferent to those Jindan monks Yuanying Zhenjun, she must go against the current, do her best, and fight her life to get to their point, because this is a world where power determines a qiē, if you don't go up, you will die, there is no other way to choose.
She still didn't look at those people eagerly, because she didn't covet anything from others, she didn't want to rely on external forces and didn't want to take shortcuts. But she was firm in her heart.
On the road to the road, you can only walk firmly alone.
Occasionally, his eyes were opposite to Zhao Qianxing on the main stage, I don't know why, Zhao Qianxing seemed to be bored today, he didn't have any strange appearance, but Pang Maimai always felt that he was out of place with this excitement.
Zhao Qianxing looked at her, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he didn't know if it was a smile.
His eyes were unusually cold in the crowd, and he almost seemed a little lonely.
When Pang Maimai saw him, it was like looking back by chance, and she saw the one she always knew was unique at a glance in the starry sky.
In the end, she looked away, took a deep breath, exhaled the breath in her chest, and decided to go out quietly to breathe.
There are still too many people here.