The interior decoration of the painting boat is not luxurious, but simple and restrained, the furnishings only have a screen and a dozen jade tables placed on both sides, the screen embroidery weaves into the beautiful scenery of Qingyang Lake, the water surface is sparkling, and it looks quite the level of the painter.

Chong Yan beckoned the shopkeeper Qu and the foundation builders to sit at the second jade table on the left, and it was Shen Ping's turn, but the shopkeeper Qu still raised his mouth.

"Lao Qu, if you let Master Shen sit here, Master Shen may not be able to sit still, I think it's better to sit with my disciples who are not successful."

Between words.

Chong Yan beckoned to a disciple who was talking to the Jade Table Pillar Cultivator on the right.

The disciple came.

Bow to the shopkeeper Qu, and the other foundation builders salute one by one.

Then he smiled at Shen Ping, "You are the Shen Fu Master that Master Shen said, I am finally fortunate to meet you today." ”

Chong Yan laughed and said, "My eldest disciple, surnamed Di, is named Hunting Industry, he is the one I said before that I like to study Fu Dao, don't look at my disciple who has built a foundation, but his temperament is unstable, maybe he will trouble Master Shen Fu in the future." ”

Shen Ping subconsciously looked over.

Although this disciple of Chongkeqing has an ordinary appearance, his aura has a fierce aura, which makes people dare not look too directly, and he wants to be as good at fighting as Chongkeqing.

He hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Chong senior is polite, if senior Di has time in the future, you can communicate with senior Di at any time." ”

A little pleasantry.

Di Zhenye took Shen Ping to the end of the jade table on the left edge, he smiled and said gently, "Master Shen Fu, my junior brothers and sisters are still preparing food and spirit wine at the bottom of the painting boat, and the guests will come over one after another later, so they will sit at this table. ”

Shen Ping said, "The arrangement of the senior is appropriate, just sit here." ”

He, a Qi cultivator, sat at the same table as Zhuji, no matter what, he wouldn't feel comfortable, Chongkeqing was afraid that he would take this into account, so he arranged for his disciples to sit at the banquet as well.

It didn't take long.

With the arrival of a foundation-building monk.

The spiritual pressure in the painting boat became heavier and heavier.

Shen Ping soon discovered that the beautiful scenery of the screen was actually a special formation, which was able to suppress this spiritual pressure, so that he did not feel any discomfort.

"Fu Daoyou, I haven't seen you for many years, you and Le Daoyou can be regarded as returning to Qingyang City."

After a while.

Shen Ping heard a familiar voice, and raised his eyes to see that it was actually the formation mage neighbor next door, who also came to the small banquet this time, but only brought the Taoist companion and did not bring his daughter.

Walk inside the boat.

Master Fu and his fellow Daoists all noticed Shen Ping, and their eyes showed surprise one after another, they knew that Shen Ping was a guest of the True Treasure Building, but he was only a Qi cultivator, how could he come to such a banquet.

The two did not say hello, and only after sitting down at the jade table on the right side did they nod to Shen Ping.

It's close to noon.

Most of the invited foundation building monks have already arrived.

Several disciples of Chongkeqing also served delicious food and wine one after another, and then sat down at Shen Ping's jade table.

Four disciples.

Two men and two women, both of whom are relatively ordinary.

The words are very polite and welcoming.

Wow.

Suddenly.

There was an extremely suppressed aura of mana outside.

A real person from Jindan has arrived.

All the monks in the painting boat stood up.

Shen Ping and the four Chongkeqing disciples also hurriedly got up.

"Bamboo real people."

"Chongdaoyou, today your disciple is building a foundation, I won't go in, drink a glass of spiritual wine and leave, when you get married, let's have a few drinks!"

Take's hearty laughter rang out.

In just a few dozen breaths, this powerful and oppressive mana aura disappeared.

But next.

Shen Ping got up four times in a row.

There were two mana breaths in it, both of which he felt familiar, and they seemed to be the golden pills in the True Treasure Building.

"Chong seniors are amazing!"

"These golden pills give face to the senior Chong."

"Yes, at the level of Qingyang City's foundation building, the predecessors are still very famous."

Some of the foundation building monks did not shy away from spreading their voices, so they talked in a low voice.

And the four Chongkeqing disciples sitting next to Shen Ping all showed a bit of honor.

It's past noon.

No other monks came.

The banquet begins.

"You fellow Daoists can come to my disciple's foundation building banquet because it gives me a face of jealousy."

"Without further ado, let's have a drink first, thank you!"

Chong Yan first thanked him.

Then his disciple Di Huntye walked to each jade table to thank him, and at the same time, he also had a nod and drink with these foundation building monks.

arrived at Shen Ping's table.

The four disciples toasted the senior brother one after another.

"Master Shen."

"This Ice Dew Jade Treasure Wine, Senior Qu specially instructed you to take a sip."

Di Jiaye handed over the wine glass.

Shen Ping suddenly sensed that the Dao Foundation Cultivator's gaze was converging.

He smiled helplessly in his heart, so he could only take it and drink it all.

Spiritual wine into the belly.

Coldness spreads all over the body.

Immediately after that, the spiritual power steamed up, and before he could feel it carefully, the spiritual power of the dantian actually increased a little, and even the divine consciousness of the Mud Pill Palace seemed to be nourished, and he was instantly refreshed.

"Good wine!"

He couldn't help but blurt out.

The four disciples around him showed envy.

This is the spirit wine brewed by Jindan, and they are not qualified to drink it.

Many monks in the early stage of foundation building also showed envy in their eyes, and at the same time they were a little surprised, they originally thought that Shen Ping was a newly accepted disciple of the senior Chong, but they didn't expect it to be a guest of the True Treasure Building.

After sitting down.

Shen Ping felt a burst of coldness hit him again, and the dantian spiritual power operated automatically, and it was only after a circle of thanksgiving that the wine strength finally disappeared.

He pondered it carefully, and only felt that the aftertaste was endless.

It even occurred to my mind that if there was such a spirit wine in the barrel......

Wow.

In reverie.

A slight mist suddenly gushed out of the screen.

The fog fills the room.

There are waves of water rushing in front of you.

The sparkling surface of Qingyang Lake spreads out the entire painting boat in an instant.

Sunset.

There are spirit fish swimming, rushing out of the water from time to time to bring out a graceful arc.

"Food and wine ready."

"Fellow Daoists, feel free."

Chong Jealousy's voice laughed.

The atmosphere in the painting boat suddenly became much more relaxed, and the monks on the left and right sides of the foundation were talking to each other while enjoying the beautiful scenery.

Half an hour passed.

The smell of wine is strong.

The sky above the painting boat was bright, the mist and water waves changed abruptly, and the fairy mist rose in a curling manner.

Immediately after that, the colored ribbon seemed to be out of thin air and extended into the fairy mist, and before the surrounding foundation monks came back to their senses, the graceful and enchanting figure walked out step by step with the crystal clear feet, her skin was white and red, and her eyebrows and smiles seemed to have thousands of autumns and endless waters, and there were magnificent mountains and rivers to read.

The curve in front of the corset undulated.

Then.

The sound of the piano accompanied.

Colorful ribbons fluttered, she danced and shadowed, and her graceful dancing posture faintly revealed endless style.

"Good!"

"Haha, I know this dance is a solo dance under the moon of the Colorful Moon Fairy."

"I didn't expect the fairy dance of Xian Miao Lou to be so difficult to distinguish between real and fake!"

"Chong seniors have a heart!"

"I can invite the fairy in colorful clothes to come over, it's worth it!"

"Xianmiaolou has three thousand weak waters, but they are not as graceful as the fairy in colorful clothes."

There were foundation monks on the left and right who couldn't help but applaud.

Shen Ping also immersed himself in appreciation.

He just arrived in Qingyang City not long after he heard the name of Xian Miao Lou, compared to the Tianyin Pavilion in Qiyun Mountain Fang, Xian Miao Lou undoubtedly attaches more importance to talent and appearance, although he has not been there, but occasionally listen to the music shopkeeper said a few times, every time he talks about it, he is full of praise.

Take a look at it now.

Well deserved the name!

Regardless of the appearance or figure, although Allure can't talk about it, it can also end up as one in a million.

"If you can dance with the fairy in colorful clothes, this life is worth it."

Shen Ping heard the muttering beside him.

The other disciples were disdainful.

The disciple's face turned red, and he hurriedly said, "I, I'm just talking nonsense. ”

"The fairy in the colorful dress itself is a foundation building monk."

"Senior brother, don't have such thoughts in the future, it will only increase the laughter."

"Yes, yes."

Until the time of Deuteronomy.

The rather lively feast is over.

Most of the monks stepped on the magic weapon flying boat and returned to Qingyang City.

Shopkeeper Qu is still talking to Chongyan.

Shen Ping could only wait.

After all the foundation building monks in the painting boat left one by one.

The fairy walked out.

She has taken off her pink delicacy at the moment, but her appearance is still extraordinary, she walked in front of Chong Envy, and said with a slight salute: "Thank you for the invitation of Chong's predecessors, and the colorful clothes will retire first." ”

Let's talk about it.

Then he turned and left.

Seeing this, Shopkeeper Qu stood up and arched his hand, "Senior Chong, I should also leave, I heard that you are going to take your disciples to go outside for training, and I don't know when I will see you next time." ”

Chong Yan shook his head, "It's only a few years, at most it will be delayed for more than ten years, it won't be too long." ”

The two spoke briefly.

Shopkeeper Qu beckoned Shen Ping and other guests to come and leave.

Return to Qingyang City.

Several people said goodbye to each other.

When the unitary is approaching.

Shen Pingcai walked halfway up Huiquan Lane, and the cloud fir trees on both sides swayed with the cold wind.

He was drunk for the most part.

Looking back on this small banquet of Chongkeqing, he felt quite satisfied.

Not only drank a glass of Jindan Ling wine, but also enjoyed a solo dance under the moon, and saw the famous colorful fairy in Xianmiaolou.

Moreover, Chongkeqing's arrangement and attitude really made him feel like a spring breeze

Keep your head up.

Look at the sunset in the sky that is gradually dying red.

Shen Ping remembered the Jinyang Sect.

He shook his head and smiled, secretly saying that he had unknowingly reached this level.

Feel good.

The pace quickened.

Coming to a corner, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar silhouette in his peripheral vision.

It was the colorful fairy who danced in the painting boat, and she seemed to walk slowly and distractedly.

I was stunned unexpectedly.

He hesitated but still stepped forward and saluted, "Fairy in colorful clothes, in the lower ......"

"Who are you?"

The fairy in the colorful dress only paused, looked sideways out of the corner of her eye, and walked away after saying a faint word.

Look at its back.

Shen Ping's embarrassed hand slowly put down, he was just out of politeness.

Stand still and lean less.

He sighed lightly, "Maybe this is the foundation!" ”

The mood that was originally slightly agitated was completely calmed down at this time.

He turned and walked towards the small courtyard in Huiquan Lane.

The light of the setting sun shines.

Reflects the cautious face.

Don't be crazy.

Mo Lang.

At all costs.

He's just a Qi cultivator.

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