The calendar of the Floating Cloud Realm is similar to the lunar calendar of the modern world, and Qin Sang's contract ceremony is scheduled for March, when the grass grows and the warbler flies, after her own last mountain race, and before the first global race.

On that day, the sky was high and refreshing, and the wind was smooth, and Ji Xuan and his senior sisters turned a few hands to teleport the array before they arrived at Qingsang Peak.

Small hill, the traffic is not so convenient.

The mountain body of Qingsang Peak is much smaller than Wansheng Peak, but the painting style is much normal.

Green mountains and green waters, blue sky and white clouds, lush trees are clustered under the main hall on the top of the mountain.

There are only two high-level cultivators in Qingsang Peak, that is, Qin Sang in the Yudan stage and Qin Sang Master in the Yuan Infant stage, the Spirit Silkworm Fairy.

Therefore, Qin Sang was able to hold the contract ceremony directly on the Qingsang Hall that her master cultivated, anyway, as long as she and her master agreed.

On this day alone, in front of the Qingsang Palace, the crimson illusory veil was stacked on the square in front of the hall and in the hall.

Far away, as if there were slowly shaking waves of veil; It is close, but it is untouchable, passing through the human body.

On the square, many spirit beasts were playing and having fun.

Ji Xuan looked left and right, and finally found the Qi Refining Period Spirit Beast trembling in a small corner, and then released his contract partner in one go.

I want to go, I want to go back, it's rare to have fun, and she doesn't want to play outside and take it to the temple again.

In the afternoon, the ceremony officially began.

Ji Xuan found his place, and the seats seemed to be arranged according to cultivation first, and then according to other factors, and the three of them were all in the front row of the disciples in the Qi refining period.

It turns out that there is no spirit animal that does not like to let off steam.

Even if he was frightened and trembling by the high-level spirit beasts outside, he was unwilling to come in and wait, and none of them—not even if they were spirit butterflies or spirit plants—were voluntarily taken away by Ji Xuan.

"It's a pity that Yuefengxuan's place is too small." Ji Xuan couldn't help but say, "Otherwise, everyone's spirit beasts are put in the courtyard, in fact, it's not unacceptable, they seem to really want to interact with other spirit beasts." ”

There is a special protection formation in front of the Qingsang Palace, and the spirit beasts of the Qi Refining Period are gathered in one place, because that place is the territory of the formation allocated to the spirit beasts of the Qi Refining Period, and only the spirit beasts of the Qi Refining Period can enter, and at the same time, they can resist the attacks of other spirit beasts.

"You can put it in our yard, or yours." An Jingbai said, "It's more or less fresh blood." ”

As he was talking, two rows of disciples of Qingsang Peak rushed in, holding brocade boxes in their hands, and stood on the side of the main seat in the hall.

It was about to begin, and the temple fell silent.

The ceremonial official is Qin Sang's friend, the head disciple, Liang Sisong, her personal relationship and status are reasonable, she deliberately wore a light red robe with a dress design, and was responsible for controlling the progress and order of the whole ceremony.

The first link is the "salute", which reports the congratulatory gifts prepared by the visitors from all over the world.

The gift list is full of ordinary resources, but the content is many and long, Liang Sisong subcontracted layer by layer and found another disciple to be the master of ceremonies.

What is ordinary to a monk is already an unattainable treasure for a Qi cultivator.

Ji Xuan exclaimed frequently: "I have seen it for a long time." ”

System: "I've seen it!" ”

After a long recitation session, the next item is to serve tea.

This belongs to Qin Sang, or the immortal cultivation realm, a self-created link.

In the mortal world, Nafu does not worship heaven and earth, but only serves wine, and this tradition has also spread to the world of cultivating immortals.

The difference between monks and mortals is that the monk's personal combat power is outstanding, and he also talks more about fists on various occasions.

This automatically formed the habit of respecting the high-ranking monks, and in the ceremony of the union of pure mortals, no one party could kill a group of people with a wave of their sleeves - but in the ceremony of monks of different levels of participants.

Qin Sang's servants are many, all of them are relatively low cultivation, if the convention is completely followed, in fact, her deed ceremony will actually only be divided into two links: receiving gifts, and giving meals, that is, banqueting guests.

However, some of her husbands and servants are indeed in the Dan period, which is not good to completely follow the mundane habits, and it is humiliating.

On the front side of the hall, a single-opening side door opened at some point, and additional light sprinkled on the ground, covered by the white mist naturally formed by the rich aura.

- Visually, it's a super advanced version of dry ice.

Outside the door, a monk in a hijab walked through and walked to the front of the temple.

There, a white table was placed on top of it, with a jade pot and several tea cups, and an empty chair behind and on the side of the table.

The hijab's footsteps stopped beside the empty chair beside the table.

On the chair, Qin Sang's figure turned from virtual to real, and she reached out and gently pulled off the male cultivator's hijab, revealing the back of a head with beautiful hair.

The area of the Qingsang Hall is very large, and even when the ceremony is held, it seems empty.

Qin Sang was too far away from Ji Xuan to see his expression clearly.

The monk at the back of his head picked up the jade pot in front of him, filled it with tea, lowered his head, held the teacup in both hands, and saluted the empty chair behind the table.

A human figure gradually emerged in the empty place, not wearing the standard magic robe of the Imperial Beast Sect Elder Yuanying, but choosing the same light red dress.

The deed ceremony said that it was like the mortal world, but it was indeed not very similar; It's not quite like it, but it's also obsessed with red.

The projection of the silkworm fairy appeared, and his figure was like a layer of mist, and he couldn't see clearly, he took the teacup from the air and drank it slowly.

Ji Xuan: "...... Tea drunk by projection? ”

System: "Amazing, I haven't seen it in your book." ”

During this time, the monk with the back of the head serving tea has been standing with his head down, and when the phantom of the spirit silkworm fairy disappears, he takes the tea cup, turns around and continues to the other side.

The side face of the monk with the back of his head appeared in front of him, and the monks who did not dare to release their divine sense to observe were finally able to see it.

He has a fair complexion, gentle eyebrows and eyes, but the jawline is very distinct, and there are no spirit beasts crawling on his body.

On the other side was the Qingsang Peak disciples who had been waiting here before, and the brocade box each holding in their hands was opened, which contained different ornaments and magic weapons.

The monk walked to the first brocade box, took out a transparent hosta from it, raised his hand, and pulled it to his head, replacing the previous hair-holding weapon.

He withdrew his hand, silently walked back to Qin Sang's side, and gently put his hand on Qin Sang's shoulder, who shook it comfortingly.

The second hijab male nun appeared from outside the same side door, approached, was ripped off the hijab, served tea, waited, went through the same steps, took a ring, and stood behind the previous one.

Then the third, the fourth, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so on.

Ji Xuan really saw it for the first time, and he couldn't take his eyes off it: "Wow, I've seen it for a long time." ”

The system is puzzled: "There is no distinction, how can their processes be the same." ”