"Lei Yuzi and Lin Fan, the true disciples of the Great Song Zixiao Sect, send a string of purple silver stone bracelets, and wish the turtle real person to celebrate the overflow of the arc, and the crane is counted as the same addition!"

There was a lot of discussion on the field, and they were all praising Gui Zhenren's face for being so big, and even the inland Zixiao Sect sent people to celebrate his birthday.

On the stage, the turtle real person couldn't help nodding, his eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, obviously feeling that his face was bright.

But in fact, he knew what was going on, the kind of cultivators of the Zixiao Sect were like clouds, the old monsters in the sect grabbed a lot of them, and there were many Yuanying Zhenjun, and they would not pay attention to him at all.

If it weren't for the fact that his subordinates happened to hear it this time, the true legend of Zixiao Sect, Lei Yuzi traveled in the East China Sea, and he hurriedly sent an invitation to invite people, but no one would bird him.

Originally, he thought that it didn't matter if Lei Yuzi didn't give any congratulatory gifts, after all, the people from the Great Immortal Cultivator Sect had come, and it was already considered a face.

There is no need to break the bank for such a virtual thing as a gift, but I didn't expect these two disciples of Zixiao Sect to be so particular, and it is a big gift as soon as they give it.

At that moment, the turtle real person hurriedly raised his hand, stroked his beard and looked relieved:

"The virtuous nephew is outside, in the early years, the old man had a very happy conversation with Elder Ge Ming of the Jindan Period of the Gui Sect, and he also formed an indissoluble bond with the Zixiao Sect. I don't know what Elder Ge's current situation is..."

Gu Zhenren climbed up the pole, with a kind face, and chatted with Lin Fan like a family. It also implies that the East China Sea monks in the audience have a wide range of contacts, and even giants like the elders of the Zixiao Sect know each other.

Naturally, everyone in the audience was amazed.

Lin Fan had a puzzled look on his face, as if he was thinking about which peak of the Zixiao Sect had an elder named Ge Ming?

After all, their kind of cultivation sect is different from ordinary small sects, and only Yuanying Zhenjun can be called an elder.

I didn't see that in the Jindan period of the previous birthday, there was a Jindan real person Xiao Fairy, who was born in the South China Sea Xiuzhen Da faction Lin Yuzhai that can be compared with the three major inland factions, and people are called Dharma protectors.

To say that the Jindan period... If you can be an elder in the Zixiao Sect, I'm afraid there is only one place in the outer gate...

Lin Fan had an impression in a trance, but his face was slightly hesitant: "But the manager of the Miscellaneous Servants Department of the Outer Gate of the Zixiao Sect, the elder Ge Ming who is responsible for the purchase of spirit beast forage..."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was instantly silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

All the guests opened their mouths wide, as if they couldn't believe that Elder Ge, the giant of the Zixiao Sect who had been blowing cowhides in the East China Sea for so many years, was actually just a purchaser in charge of purchasing pet food from the Outer Gate Miscellaneous Office!

Gui Zhenren was also confused at this time, he was also in a hurry with Elder Ge Ming a hundred years ago, and met in a Donghai City.

After learning his identity, he hurriedly intersected, and at that time he was very busy as if he wanted to buy some bulk materials, so he just chatted casually with him.

But how do he know what people do? Anyway, it's enough to brag and fool around the East China Sea.

Who would have thought that this time he would lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot, and the people who invited the Zixiao Sect would tell the truth and lose his face.

However, the turtle real person is the turtle real person, he has lived for hundreds of years, and he is old and fine, and his face is quite thick. At the moment, he was only slightly embarrassed, and he passed with a haha:

"Hehe, it doesn't matter..."

Everyone in the audience woke up one after another, and hurriedly continued: "Yes, yes, it's not important..."

Lin Fan also knew at this time that this matter should not be entangled too much, so he simply changed the topic and spoke again:

"The purple silver bracelet just now is just the first congratulatory gift, and the younger generation has a second congratulatory gift."

Gu Zhenren's face was embarrassed, and he regained his smile, secretly saying that although this big faction is straightforward, it lacks some sophistication. But the etiquette is really particular enough, so I don't have to say it.

There was more than one gift!

"The virtuous nephew might as well take it out quickly and open the eyes of the old man and all the colleagues present."

Lin Fan bowed down in response, flipped left and right from his storage bag, and pulled out a silver foil full of Sanskrit.

"This silver leaf is very mysterious, not only is it a high-level magic weapon itself, but it also records a terrifying secret art."

"Oh?"

Everyone was interested, and their bodies leaned forward to watch.

Lin Fan began to introduce his origin.

"The original owner of this thing is the Xingtai Zen Master, and it is a well-known foundation building period in Jiangdong. A few days ago, I passed through Jiangdong, but I was targeted by this monk, who planned to intercept and kill me..."

Lin Fan said excitedly and began to wave his fists.

"This bald donkey has bad intentions, how can I stand by and fight with him... In the end, relying on the meager strength of the Qi training period, he strongly counterattacked the terrifying master of the foundation building period! ”

"Now dedicate this unexpected treasure to a real person, as a lottery head!"

……

Lin Fan has something in his words, and he means something.

Many people in the audience showed a look of surprise and suddenly realized.

It turned out that this true heir of the Zixiao Sect killed the monks of the Foundation Building Period during the Qi training period, so he wanted to become famous in one fell swoop with the East China Sea Festival, and take the opportunity to publicize his achievements as a resource for promotion in the sect in the future, so he found an excuse as a birthday gift.

It is said that righteous path disciples like to make a name for themselves everywhere and fight for status in the sect with their achievements and merits, and this is indeed the case today.

Lei Yuzi and Lin Shan in the back seat looked at each other, and then looked at Lin Fan who was triumphant in the center of the front field, and secretly said in his heart, "It's worthy of you."

Turtle Zhenren didn't believe that he killed this monk from the bottom of his heart, but he had to squeeze out a smile.

"Oops! Lin Fanxian's nephew is worthy of being the true inheritance of the great sect, and he can kill the foundation building during the qi training period, and he will have to build the foundation in the future? Maybe you can be on an equal footing with me and waiting for the Jindan period..."

After speaking, the Jindan period real people who came to congratulate each other stiffly smiled and praised a little in order to give the turtle real people a face. Everyone didn't think so, and few people believed that Lin Fan killed it himself.

After all, the gap between the foundation building period and the qi cultivation period is so big, who in the audience hasn't come all the way from a low-level cultivator? Nature understands the moisture in it.

The divine sense is released, the sword flies, the air is controlled, and the exploration is 100 meters. The miracle of the foundation building period can not be compared with the qi training period.

What? You say a small magic power rune?

Not to mention that a hairy boy in the Qi training period has this thing, we don't have such treasures in the Jindan period. There were very few Jindan monks present who could cast small magical spells, let alone Fu Seal!

Because of the face of Zixiao Sect and Gu Zhenren, after some praise and compliments, everyone finally coaxed Lin Fan to satisfaction. He walked back leisurely and sat back in his seat with a smug look.

When Lin Shan and Lei Yuzi saw him come back and sit beside them, they moved away quietly, afraid that others would recognize them as a group.

……

After experiencing Lin Fan's episode, the next treasure offerings were endless, and the turtle real people were obviously interested, and the response was to do everything personally.

This kind of East China Sea event has been held for several sessions, and the organizers are also able to cope with it easily.

However, when the treasure dedication conference was about to come to an end, the unexpected came.

I saw three rays of light flying in the sky, and their momentum and speed were slightly sensed, and they were all Jindan period monks. And looking at the simultaneous visits, it seems to be a good time.

"Hahaha! How can we miss such a grand event, hurry up and hurry up and catch up without missing it. ”

The guests on the field all put down their wine glasses one after another, looking up at the three figures in the sky, and felt as if they were not good.

Gui Zhenren frowned slightly, and he had the impression that he had obviously not invited these three people, but he still stood up and saluted from afar: "I don't know where the three Taoist friends are sacred, if you are here to attend the old man's birthday, you might as well come down and take a seat."

There were two men and a woman's reply from the sky, and Weiya in the Jindan period spread out unscrupulously, with a mocking tone in his tone.

"Demon Dao Hundred Ghost Gate Protector, Mo Yuxiao."

"Demon Dao Blood River Hall Protector, Chao Qinglong."

"Demon Dao Black Lotus Sect Protector, Yan Yuanchun."

"It's not a tribute to the turtle real person!"

The words fell, and three bloody human heads were thrown at the feet of the turtle real person.

The audience was silent.