Chapter Ninety-Seven: Competing for Treasures
"This East China Sea event has officially begun!"
The master of ceremonies opened his mouth, and the audience was boiling.
Since everyone is here, they have to give face to the turtle real person, and they naturally have to have a cheering appearance when they come to cheer. However, Lei Yuzi, who was sitting in the back, obviously didn't bother to agree, and Lin Shan and Lin Fan next to him were not interested.
At this time, the gongs and drums in the field are noisy, the banners are displayed, and countless water columns around the turtle island are soaring into the sky, blooming colorful water splashes.
In the midst of its happiness, the first highlight of this event also began.
"The Treasure Offering Conference is officially opened!"
A young girl held a red silk scarf covered with a plate, and the clerical office next to her began to count the gifts one by one.
The monks in the seats on both sides also attended the birthday congratulation from front to back, and the disciples who read out the gifts began to show the strength of the ancestors.
"Kui Zhenren, the owner of Liaoyuan Island in the East China Sea, will send a pair of thousand-year-old fire corals, and wish the turtle real people a prosperous sun and moon!"
"Yan Zhenren, the great elder of the East China Sea Huiji Sect, will give a Jindan period demon beast Neidan, and wish the turtle real person a long spring!"
"Nanhai Linyuzhai Protector Xiao Fairy, send a pair of tears to the South China Sea merman, I wish the turtle real people eternal enjoyment!"
"The old man of Suichang in Jinchuanfang City, Jiangdong, send a group of Qianqing Yungang, and wish the turtle real person a long life!"
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The most previous proofs were basically Jindan period monks, and the treasures of the birthday celebration were naturally in line with their respective identities, and the disciples of the various families who came forward to shout also held their heads high, faintly with the meaning of fighting.
The turtle real people on the stage nodded frequently, showing the demeanor of the elderly, and greeted the audience one by one. And thank you to all the Jindan period real people beside him, claiming to break the fee.
Naturally, everyone waved their hands again and again, saying that this was the proper meaning.
At this time, He Shou changed a group of people according to the seats.
"The Liu family of the East China Sea Xiuzhen family, offer a Lingyuan meerkat bead, and wish the ancestor Gengxing eternal glory~"
"The master of Yuyanhai City in the East China Sea, I offer ten high-level magic weapons, and I wish the old ancestor Kang a strong and auspicious~"
"The master of the East China Sea Little Shark Gate, I offer ten dragonspine demon fish, and I wish the ancestor Chunting eternal days~"
"The East China Sea scattered cultivation of the green jade monks, offering an altar of blue orange spirit insects, wishing the ancestors to marry Xiangshan~"
"The leader of the bandits in the East China Sea, Xiong Shanren, presented ten water sunflower tiger and tiger whips, and wished the ancestors colorful flags fluttering..."
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The next thing is the birthday celebration of the major and small forces, and the leaders who come are basically the leaders of some of the family masters, and they are also very respectful in their words, hoping to be appreciated by the turtle real people.
Even the leader of the water bandits came, obviously knowing that there would be no blood at the birthday festival and not using swords, so he also licked his face and stammered.
The turtle real person who drank tea on the high platform saw that the people in the audience were respectful and abnormal, and although the gifts they gave were strange, they were all quite thoughtful, and they also smiled and encouraged them one by one.
It's just that when I heard that someone was still giving him a tiger whip and wishing him the old man's colorful flags fluttering, his face sank slightly, as if he thought of some pain.
But he didn't get angry, he just didn't deal with the past.
After this batch is finished, there will be the next batch, and this East China Sea Grand Gathering invited almost one-fifth of the East China Sea Cultivation Realm, and there are more than a dozen real people in the Jindan period alone, and hundreds of monks in the foundation building period.
The scale is unprecedented, and the momentum is huge.
Seeing that one by one the treasures were offered, Lin Shan, who was sitting in the back, was even more envious.
This turtle real person lives on the turtle fishing island, and there is no need to do anything, naturally there are countless monks from the East China Sea who come to the court from all directions, scattering all their wealth just to laugh at it.
How many treasures do you have to loot for this birthday party! Kamejin holds a grand event every twenty years, how rich is he?
Lin Shan couldn't help but begin to fantasize that in the future, if he also had such prestige and strength, and with an order, the whole world would collect ancient rhymes for himself, wouldn't it be refreshing.
He turned his head and found that his good brother Lin Fan was also a fan of wealth, and he was obviously also thinking about the value of the turtle real person. But Lin Fan's senior sister Lei Yuzi's face was faintly ugly, as if she had something on her mind.
Lin Fan also saw that there was something wrong with Lei Yuzi at this time, and asked intimately: "What's wrong with Senior Sister, but I'm a little unwell?" ”
Lei Yuzi looked sad, watching the guests in the front row get up one by one to give gifts, and seeing that it was about to be his turn, he couldn't help but stomp his feet in a hurry.
"It's also the first time I've come to the East China Sea to participate in this kind of conference, who knew that there was such a rule as offering treasures? The treasure that he didn't hold in his hand at the moment lost the face of Zixiao Sect, how could it be good! ”
If you really want to say that there are no treasures in your hands, it is not for nothing.
The two blue-purple magic swords on Lei Yuzi's back were obviously not ordinary, but it was impossible for cultivators to give away the weapons they had in their hands. It's just that I didn't prepare it in advance, so I didn't have a suitable gift.
Lei Yuzi felt that it was a trivial matter to lose face, if he couldn't get the things he sent, and he lost the face of a big faction like Zixiao Sect, he would definitely be reprimanded by the elders of the sect when he went back, and he would naturally look embarrassed.
Lin Shan next to him listened silently, he himself was also poor, and the most precious thing was nothing more than the 128 points of ancient rhyme on his body, which was his capital for further progress in the future.
There's no way he'll be able to take it.
What's more, he just followed Lei Yuzi and Lin Fan to rub the rice. If you don't have a baby, you won't have it, it doesn't matter if you lose face or not, anyway, no one cares about a small shrimp during the Qi training period...
Lin Fan on the side stood up at this time and patted Lei Yuzi on the shoulder, with a confident look.
Not to mention anything else, if you want to talk about the treasures that you can't use, he grabbed a handful of them in Lin Fan's storage bag!
"Senior sister, don't worry, this matter is left to me, I promise to satisfy you. When our teachers in the sect heard it, they would definitely be doubly pleased! ”
Lei Yuzi looked at Lin Fan with a look of disbelief, for fear that this kid would make some kind of mess and make some jokes at the East China Sea Festival.
Although it is said that Gui Zhenren does not dare to do anything to her sister and brother because of the face of Zixiao Sect, it is also Zixiao Sect who is embarrassed.
Lin Shan knew a little about Lin Fan, and knew that the treasures on this kid's body were endless, and he was so rich.
Not to mention that it is comparable to a big guy like Gu Zhenren, who is well-known in the East China Sea cultivation realm and has almost stepped into the Yuan Infant Stage, at least he is much richer than the average Jindan stage monk.
Seeing that the rows of monks in front of him had finished offering treasures and sat back, Lin Fan also jumped out and walked in front of the middle wide road.
"Zixiao Sect's true disciples Lei Yuzi and Lin Fan, send a string of purple silver stone bracelets, I wish the turtle real person to celebrate the overflow of the arc, and the crane is the same as the sky!"
As soon as everyone on the field heard the name of "Zixiao Sect", they all looked sideways.
One of the three top sects in the inland of the Great Song Dynasty, as one of the true disciples, he must be extremely talented, and he is likely to grow into a righteous path giant after a hundred years, which can be a good befriend.
Many female cultivators in the field saw Lin Fan appear, and their eyes flashed with a different kind of brilliance.