After going around in Qixia Valley for more than six months, and seeing that he was about to go out of the valley, Xiaochuan had no reason to delay, so he could only reluctantly say that he would see him again.

The harvest of these months is also obvious, the cultivation of the little pig has been greatly improved, according to Xiao Chuan's estimation, he should have touched the threshold of the late stage of fetal breath, if he can stay in the Qixia Valley for a few more months, he may be able to break through the bottleneck of the rotation period and complete the transformation of the spirit beast.

And the Ten Thousand Poison Violet Smoke, which had devoured a lot of Jindan Demon Beast Essence Blood, was not only more condensed, but also able to bring out a phantom when urging, and it could also gradually materialize as it swallowed the essence and blood, and there were even signs of starting to split.

This unexpected change made Xiao Chuan overjoyed, and began to imagine what kind of momentum it would be for him to wave his hand in the future, and countless piglets would rush out of the city.

Of course, at the moment this is only a good wish, and now it is still far from a complete split, and I don't know how many times it will be split.

Leaving Qixia Valley, the rest of the road will be smooth sailing, after all, more than a hundred cultivators are mighty, and no kind of Xiaoxiao will retreat.

Seeing that the road to the Blood Soul Mountain was approaching, Qi San was not in a hurry, and simply commanded the team to enter Fang City to rest.

After the Bigu period, the cultivators no longer need to eat and drink, but occasionally they will satisfy the desire of the tongue, this Fang City is not far from the Qi family, and the family to which they belong is attached to Tiangangmen like the Qi family.

Therefore, the arrival of the Qi family's team aroused the great attention of the family to which Fang City belonged, and sent three Jindan monks to receive them, and took out all kinds of rare and expensive spirit wine, spirit fruits, and delicacies made of high-grade demon beasts to entertain them.

In this process, Qi San gave Xiaochuan a very high status and let him follow him at all times, not only Xiaochuan was a little flattered, but even the master's family was secretly amazed.

Such a high-standard hospitality by the owner of this square city, in addition to fulfilling the friendship of the landlord, also implied surveillance, after all, if such a large team of cultivators had bad intentions, it would be a great threat.

In this regard, the two sides tacitly agreed, and no one broke it, but talked happily with each other.

But as the banquet began, dissonance soon followed.

At first, Xiao Chuan held the little pig to participate in the banquet, and the host didn't care at all, but not long after the banquet began, the little pig ate the spirit fruit in front of Xiao Chuan like a storm, and gave the owner a dismount.

Although the owner had some pain, he immediately sent someone to rearrange it, who knew that the speed of serving the food could not keep up with the speed of the piglet's elimination, and there was no sign of being full, and the owner was really unbearable after the end, so he simply stopped serving the food and let the table in front of Xiaochuan be empty.

But the little pig stood on the table, shaking his head, shaking his buttocks, and humming and chirping at Xiaochuan desperately hungry, Xiaochuan wanted to ignore it, but the little pig kept shouting: "Brother, brother, brother, brother, brother......"

Xiao Chuan really couldn't twist the little pig, so he had no choice but to take out the spirit fruit brought out from Qixia Valley from the storage bag and give it to the little pig to eat, and muttered in his heart: "What kind of immortal cultivation family is this, it's too stingy, and I don't even care about food!"

In fact, this is also Xiaochuan's wrong strange family, these foods are all expensive, according to the way the little pig eats, no one can afford it.

It's just that Xiao Chuan hasn't calculated, and before he knew it, just the spiritual objects that Xiao Pig had devoured in the past few months had already been exchanged for spars.

Xiao Chuan didn't care, but all this was a completely different matter in the eyes of others.

This kid in the rotation period didn't know where to get a spirit beast that is good at eating, and his biggest ability is that he can eat it very much, and the food is terrifying.

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I had to stop supplying.

Who knows, the little pig stood on the table and squeaked a few times at the boy in the rotation period, and this kid actually took out the fifty-year-old purple blood vine, which was several times rarer than the food he supplied and could be used to refine high-grade pills, and ate it to the little pig like a radish and cabbage.

That's not all, this kid took out another fifty-year-old Tuman fruit and ate it!

More than 80 years of bitter love flowers!

100-year-old He Shou Wu!

Oh, my God!

One hundred and twenty years of Bodhi fruit!!!

Eaten?

Ate !!

Another 120-year-old Bodhi fruit?!

Ate again!!!

......

Here, Xiao Chuan was bent on teasing the little pig with food, and he didn't pay attention to other people's expressions at all.

The three Jindan monks over there, who had lived together for thousands of years, were well-informed, human-like figures, their faces were red and white, and they were completely at a loss.

Originally, it was unreasonable to let the cultivators of the Rotation Period participate in the banquet, but this time it was easy to explain.

The last three Jindan monks unanimously agreed that this kid was sent by the Qi family to humiliate our family, but his family really didn't have the money to fight for this tone, so he could only admit it.

In the end, the three of them simply turned a blind eye, pretended not to know, and drank one cup after another of the sullen wine by themselves.

With Qi San's shrewdness, how could he not see the situation clearly, although he was also surprised by Xiao Chuan's wealth, and he was also very distressed by Xiao Chuan's waste, but he was also happy to see Xiao Chuan's prestige and destroy other people's ambitions.

The banquet began in a friendly atmosphere and ended in a gloomy atmosphere.

Back in the room, Xiao Chuan was about to rest, Qi San suddenly silently passed through the prohibition of the room and appeared in front of Xiao Chuan.

With Xiao Chuan's understanding of Qi San, Zhi Lu said that this was completely a threatening means, reminding himself that he could kill himself at any time as long as he wanted to.

But Xiao Chuan thought about it, since Qi San chose to intimidate himself, it proved that he had no killing intent for the time being, but he didn't know what his meaning was in doing so.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chuan made up his mind to have a good deal with the old fox, deliberately made a frightened expression, and asked in a trembling voice: "Third master......! You...... How did you get in?"

Xiao Chuan's performance was very reasonable, which made Qi San very satisfied, and Qi San began to stroke his gray beard again, and said slowly: "Strong, I don't know if you know that the old man has always treated you well,"

Xiao Chuan hurriedly said: "The third master has been carefully cultivating the younger generation, and the little one has always been remembered in his heart!

Qi San raised his hand slightly, and Xiao Chuan was immediately pulled up by a huge force, and his waist could no longer bend.

Qi San smiled and said: "There is no need to be polite to be strong, but I have always treated you as my own child!"

Xiao Chuan immediately pretended to be flattered, but muttered to himself in his heart: "This old man, soft and hard, I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?"

Xiao Chuan's thoughts, Qi San is not clear, judging from Xiao Chuan's performance alone, it is really just right.

At this point, Qi San felt that under his coercion and co-optation, the atmosphere had been created very well, and he finally decided to reveal his intentions.