Snake fruit and Zhuyan Dan as congratulatory gifts, which was Tong Miaoshuang's proposal.

As a woman, Tong Miaoshuang certainly knows the preferences of women.

Since it is a congratulatory gift, it is best to satisfy the old palace master of Xiaohan Palace, and at the same time, let the many female cultivators and disciples of Xiaohan Palace also rejoice, so that the distance between the two families can be narrowed.

But snake fruit is only produced in dragon snake trees.

As soon as they thought of the bare dragon snake tree, Duanmu Huazhao Xinghe and several people felt bitter in their hearts.

Not to mention the snake fruit, when they went to the Ten Thousand Snake Stream, there was not even a single hair left on the tree!

Knowing that Yun Que was going to rip off the bamboo in the next step, these people still had to bear it, so Duanmuhua said with a bitter face:

"Snake Fruit and Zhuyan Pill, we didn't buy them along the way, I don't know if the Lord of Yunjian has them, let's buy some at the market price."

"Absolutely! Snake Fruit 500,000 Spirit Stones, the same price as Zhuyan Pill, how much do you need?" Yun Que said with great interest.

Daozi and Hu Jiao next to him were stunned when they heard it.

The normal price of a snake fruit is only three or five thousand spirit stones, and the Zhuyan Pill is at best ten thousand spirit stones, how can one increase a hundred times, and one fifty times more?

Is this a sale?

This is a money grab!

Zhao Xinghe smiled bitterly:

"The ceremony is about to begin, Yun Hou don't be joking, when the Great Elder was leaving, we let us take an extra million spirit stones, which will be used to buy snake fruit and Zhuyan Pill, the spirit stones are all yours, you look at it and give more."

"I'll just give you a million spirit stones, it's really stingy, okay, bring the spirit stones." Yun Que stretched out his hand and said.

Duanmuhua didn't say a word, he pointed out a million spirit stones and handed them to Yun Que, anyway, the spirit stones in the sect's treasure house, he didn't feel distressed.

Yun Que has too many snake fruits on his body, more than three hundred, it is useless to keep them, if he really wants to sell them to the female cultivators of Xiaohan Palace, he can't sell them for tens of thousands of spirit stones, so he should take out fifty of them for the sake of Zhao Xinghe's face.

Even so, Yun Que also made a lot of money.

Fifty snake fruits, the normal price is about 200,000 spirit stones, and he took 800,000 spirit stones for nothing.

The transaction was very fast, and outsiders didn't notice it, but Hu Jiao's eyes were about to pop out.

He knows the price of snake fruit.

Hu Jiao now concluded more and more that Yun Que was the young sect master.

Otherwise, how could you just earn 800,000 spirit stones in vain with just a few words!

That's a spirit stone, not silver!

800,000 spirit stones, enough for Hu Jiao to toss for decades.

Jian Pingzhi was not surprised, but had a sense of balance in his heart.

Fortunately, that guy not only cheated me, but even his own sect......

In the main hall, not only Yun Que was trading, but many monks were also communicating with each other.

Or trade, or buy, or sell, this ceremony as a rare gathering.

After all, it is rare for so many monks to gather together.

The lively atmosphere immediately became quiet after an old woman appeared.

The old woman looks like she is in her sixties, dressed in a white robe, holding a pair of ice crystal scepters, although she is old, but there are not many wrinkles on her face, her facial features are upright, her demeanor is gentle, and she can see that she was also a beauty when she was young.

The old woman did not exude aura, and the whole person looked like a mortal, but there was a natural aura between her gestures.

Even Duanmu Huazhao Xinghe, a monk in the late stage of the Yudan, became overshadowed in front of him.

Yuan Infant Strong!

Yun Que naturally guessed the identity of the old woman.

Don't ask, it must be the old palace master of Xiaohan Palace, Han Chunzhu.

"The new palace master Han Qingyu, the old palace master Han Chunzhu, are they a family?" Yun Que asked Zhao Xinghe beside him in a low voice.

"Although they both have the surname Han, the old palace master and the new palace master are not related by blood, Han Qingyu is an orphan adopted by the old palace master and has no family." Zhao Xinghe said in a voice.

Yun Que nodded and didn't ask any more.

Han Chunzhu walked onto the ice wafer platform, looked around with a smile, and said:

"Today,

It is the succession ceremony of the new palace lord of Xiaohan Palace, in order to spread the word to the world, I specially invite colleagues from all over the world to come to watch the ceremony, thanks to all Taoist friends, the old body is here to thank you."

The audience immediately heard a polite voice that did not dare to dare to dare to hear.

Yuan Ying powerhouse, it is really rare to be so polite, after all, there are still many Qi Refining Realm cultivators present.

Not to mention the Qi refining cultivators, even the foundation building monks may not be able to see Yuan Ying in this life, many people feel that this trip is eye-opening, feel that this trip is worth it, and even feel that Xiaohan Palace treats people with courtesy.

The Yuanying powerhouse of the family has no shelf, which can be described as approachable.

After Han Chunzhu said politely, he sighed:

"There are four seasons in a year, there is a change of old and new dynasties, this is creation, can not be changed, variables, is the foundation of practice, the old body has been in charge of the Xiaohan Palace for more than 200 years, and now, it should also be successful, there are talents in the country, and a generation of new people will replace the old."

After hearing these words, the tens of thousands of monks present all sighed with emotion.

Especially those old monks, they are more and more afraid and helpless about the cycle of time.

"The old body, you are already old, but you are still young, the road is endless, the boat is in the midst of hardship, and only the diligent can reach the other side."

The words of the old palace master once again made everyone ponder, and even some people showed a look of enlightenment in their eyes.

It is extremely rare to be instructed by the Yuanying powerhouse, even if it is only a few words!

Han Chunzhu regained his smile after saying that, and said:

"Before the ceremony, prepare a little thin wine, and everyone can taste the wine of my snowy region."

A group of disciples of the Little Han Palace then rushed in and served a small pot of spirit wine to each table.

Lingjiu is very special, it will rise cold when poured into a cup, and there is a very light plum fragrance.

Taste the spirit wine!

Hu Jiao is a knowledgeable person, and after taking a sip, he praised: "Good wine! At least a pot of spirit stones!"

A small pot of hundreds of spirit stones is enough luxury for building a foundation.

It's not too expensive for Yudan, but it can't hold up the quantity.

10,000 ice tables, one pot per table, is the value of millions of spirit stones!

Xiaohan Palace's shot can be described as generous.

For a while, the voices of thanks came one after another.

Yun Que also tasted it.

It's really good, the wine carries a cool air, goes straight to the heart, and makes people feel refreshed.

Han Chunzhu smiled and nodded slightly, standing on the ice wafer platform, like a kind grandmother.

After a long while, after everyone had finished drinking the spirit wine, Han Chunzhu spoke again.

"This cold plum wine made by the old body himself has another name, which is called gentleman's wine."

"The wind of a gentleman, when the wind and frost are noble, the world is independent and disdainful of lies, then fellow Daoists, among you, who is it that stole a piece of Xuan Ice from my Xiaohan Palace."

Han Chunzhu was still smiling kindly, but as soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly understood.

There is no good wine in wine, there is no good banquet in the banquet, people are adding something to the wine!

Sure enough, Yuanying is strong, but not so easy to bully, people lose things, so they naturally want to find thieves.

Zhao Xinghe sensed the spiritual wine in his stomach at this time, and whispered with a slightly changed expression:

"Wine! There is a rhyme in the wine! If you drink this wine, you will tell the truth."

Duanmu, Hua, Tong Miaoshuang, and other veteran knots have also perceived the strangeness of cold plum wine.

Instead of panicking, everyone showed a happy look and looked in the direction of Yu Canghai.

What the old palace master is asking is the person who stole the ice, so Yu Canghai is in a catastrophe this time!

In the main hall, it was silent for a while.

Yun Que raised the empty wine glass and saluted Yu Canghai from afar.

Signal to the other party to practice.

was found out in person by the strong man of Yuanying, Yu Canghai could only wait for death!

Yu Canghai was always stable as usual, and he couldn't see the slightest flustery, but smiled noncommittally at Yun Que's practice.

Little by little, time passed.

Until the time of tea had passed, the hall was still as quiet as a dead field.

No one admits it!

Yu Canghai even poured himself another glass of spirit wine, so he took the time to taste it slowly.

"Heart Robbery Sword ......"

Yun Que muttered to himself.

It seems that the heart robbery sword that Uncle Death said is not confused, and it is on Yu Canghai!

With the help of the power of the heart demon of the Heart Robbery Sword, Yu Canghai suppressed the old palace master's conscience, and used the heart demon to resist the Yuan Ying Dao Yun!

Only in this way can we not miss any horses and feet under the questioning of the gentleman's wine.

You're in luck......

Yun Que thought regretfully.

"Good means!"

Han Chunzhu smiled and nodded approvingly, and then said:

"You don't have to worry, the effect of the gentleman's wine is limited, and the power in the wine will soon dissipate without any damage, but before the wine power dissipates, the old body still has time to ask a second question, then, what the old body wants to ask is, who is the lost Xuan Ice in the Little Han Palace now."

As soon as the second question came out, Duanmu Huazhao Xinghe and the others' faces changed suddenly!

The hands of several people trembled at the same time.

That piece of Xuan Ice is not in Yu Cang's sea god, but in Yun Quan's hands!

On the other side, Yu Canghai was raising his glass and looking at it with a smile.