At the top of the mountain, Xue Ziyi and everyone surrounded Yun Que and praised him vigorously.

If there was no junior brother, Teng Yunfeng wouldn't even be able to keep the last small flag, let alone take one from Suoyanfeng.

Yun Que handed the extra small flag to Xue Ziyi.

"Hundred Peaks Conference, Senior Sister is the representative of our Teng Yunfeng." Cloud lacks a way.

Xue Ziyi wanted to give in, but looked left and right at Ma Yongniu, so he had to take the small flag.

Except for her and Yun Que, there is really no one who can fight.

"The Hundred Peaks Conference will start in ten days, the junior brother must do what he can, the sect is not comparable to the Sword Palace, there are countless masters here, and the sky is arrogant everywhere, as long as one of us rushes into the top hundred."

Xue Ziyi pinched the small flag vigorously and reminded.

"Those who dare to enter the ring of the Hundred Peaks Conference must at least have a mid-stage foundation cultivation! Rushing into the top 100 is amazing enough, and it is definitely the best among the disciples!" Ma Yongdao.

"The little junior brother only has the early stage of foundation building, and he suffers a lot in the realm, so let's accept it when we see it this year, and it's a big deal to earn a high and low with them next year and the year after." Niu Bucai followed and said.

These people were afraid that Yun Que would suffer a loss at the Baifeng Conference, so they reminded one after another.

No matter how strong Yun Que is, now he only has the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, on the other hand, those disciples in the sect who have been cultivating for many years in the late stage of foundation building and even the peak of foundation building, all have their own stunts, and none of them are simple.

"I see." Yun Que smiled and asked, "What are the rewards of the Hundred Peaks Conference?"

"The top 100 disciples can each get a small Pei Yuan Pill plus three high-grade magic weapons!" Ma Yong's eyes were hot.

"The top ten disciples, each of them has a Pei Yuan Dan and a superb magic weapon!" Niu Bucai's saliva is about to flow out.

"The reward for the top three is a Solid God Pill!" When Xue Ziyi said the three words Gu Shen Dan, her expression was extremely longing.

The value of the top 100 rewards is around 1,500 spirit stones, the top 10 has reached more than 10,000 spirit stones, and the price of the top three solid god pills is around 100,000 spirit stones, which is a necessary pill for foundation building monks to impact the knot pill.

Wu Dachuan and Luo Xiaoyu's eyes widened when they heard this, the rewards of the Baifeng Conference were all good things, but it was a pity that they only had the Qi Refining Realm and were not qualified to take the stage.

In the eyes of Xue Ziyi and others, this kind of reward is definitely eye-catching, but Yun Que can't look down on it anymore.

There are so many good things in him.

If it is exchanged for spirit stones, it can exceed 10 million, and the reward of the Hundred Peaks Conference is really nothing.

"Winning first place at the Hundred Peaks Conference will also have a special ultimate reward!"

After Xue Ziyi finished speaking, Ma Yong and Niu Bucai shouted two words in unison:

"Magic Weapon!"

The leader of the Baifeng Conference can get the real magic weapon!

When Yun Que heard this, he immediately became interested.

It doesn't matter if anything else, the magic weapon is a good thing, at least the price of a million spirit stones starts!

Now Yun Que doesn't pay attention to the spirit stone, he only needs a powerful sword, and the magic weapon flying sword is the best choice for sword vein absorption!

While talking, Yun Que followed everyone to Teng Yunfeng's disciple residence.

In front of you are some small adjacent buildings, spacious and quiet.

The disciples of the other peaks did not have such a good place to live, most of them were connected rows of houses, and small buildings like Teng Yunfeng were for the family of the peak master or the strongest true disciple to live in.

Since the last true legend of Teng Yunfeng had already run away, in the entire mountaintop area, except for Li Xianyun, who was sleeping in the bamboo house, only Xue Ziyi, who was originally a disciple of the North Courtyard of the Sword Palace, was left.

After choosing a small building to move in, Yun Que inquired about Mu Qingyao's whereabouts and learned that he was in Bailian Peak.

Tang Suyi, the peak master of Bailian Peak, is the senior sister of Nan Dean Elder Quanyu, and the two are in the same vein.

Mu Qingyao, Zhou Yuanliang, Han Jiao and others will all become disciples of Bailian Peak after arriving at the mountain gate.

Yun Que planned to find a time to go over and take a look, but he didn't know if Mu Qingyao's injuries had healed.

After settling into the accommodation, it was already noon.

Ma Yong rubbed his hands together and proposed, "It's time! I can't eat it late

The fish is terrible."

Niu Bucai's eyes lit up and said, "I almost forgot! It's a whole fish feast! Hurry up, hurry up!"

Xue Ziyi even directly released the flying magic weapon, urging everyone to hurry up.

Yun Que was taken up into the air in a daze and flew in one direction.

On the way, I learned that yesterday the Great Elder Chen had just returned to the mountain gate, and brought back a sixth-level aquarium mackerel from Wanzhou Lake, a well-known dangerous place in Yunzhou!

Today is a rare whole fish feast.

The mackerel is made into a delicacy, and the disciples of the sect can go to the dining hall to taste it, regardless of status, one per person.

Even a registered disciple of the Qi Refining Realm, like Luo Xiaoyu and Wu Dachuan, can eat it.

"Sixth-level demon beasts, equivalent to a mid-stage powerhouse! It must taste good!"

Wu Dachuan was as energetic as he mentioned eating, and Luo Xiaoyu swallowed as hard as he did.

These two are veritable foodies.

"Not only does it taste good, it is said that with only a small plate of mackerel, it can be worth the elixir, and the monk Zhuji eats it and cultivates for the same day!" Ma Yongdao.

"Senior sister, hurry up and fly, don't be too late." Niu Bucai urged vigorously.

"I'm hungry too!" Xue Ziyi increased his spiritual power and flew faster.

Soon, a nine-storey building appeared in front of you, like a restaurant in the mundane world, extremely spacious.

Each floor can accommodate thousands of people eating and drinking at the same time.

The dining hall is one of the most lively places in the Spirit Sword Sect.

Outside the door of the dining hall are ten huge cauldrons, stewed with fish and meat, and the aroma is overflowing.

Sixth-level aquarium, drinking a sip of fish soup is equivalent to the aura of a spirit stone!

Don't look at the mackerel is big enough, but there are hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, which is too much, and each person can only get one bowl, three or two pieces of fish meat, most of which are fish soup.

Even so, the nine-storey dining hall is still full.

After arriving, several people chose a queue to line up, and there were many people lining up in front of each cauldron.

Yun Que stood at the end, and while waiting, he saw Zhou Yuanliang waving upstairs, and Zhou Jingshu was also lying by the window and looking down. Look at the book

Seeing Yun Que looking up, Zhou Jingshu hurriedly hid back, revealing only two eyeballs, as if she was shy.

The speed was very fast, and it didn't take long to arrive at Teng Yunfeng and a few people.

In front of Xue Ziyi was an extremely tall disciple, with a hooked nose and a towering forehead, and the deacon disciple who was in charge of making soup greeted this person with a smile on his face.

"Isn't this Senior Brother Du Chi Haidu! I heard that Senior Brother Du has just come out of the customs, and his cultivation must be improved again, come, make up for it."

As he spoke, the deacon's disciple who made soup handed over the bowl, which was covered with fish and meat, and there was almost no soup.

"Perennial, mackerel is not easy to clean up, and your canteen is not busy."

The disciple known as Du Chihai took the bowl casually, glanced at the fish and said with satisfaction.

"Isn't it, I've cleaned up all night, and I still haven't closed my eyes! Senior Brother Du is busy, I still have to work, and our deacons and disciples are working hard." The deacon disciple called perennial said with a smile.

When he arrived at Xue Ziyi, the smile on his face immediately faded, and he listlessly filled a bowl of fish soup and a few pieces of fish meat.

Xue Ziyi took it and took a look, and suddenly became angry, pointing to Du Chihai, who hadn't gone far, and asked:

"Why does he have so much fish and so little meat in my bowl!"