Volume 1 The 103rd Centennial Meeting of the Green Clouds and New Seedlings will begin
When the three of them saw the changed Liu Ping, they were all shocked, she was originally fat and ugly, but she actually became a beautiful woman with a slender figure and a good face. Although it has not yet reached the level of looking like a fairy, compared to before, it can definitely be called a day and a place.
"Hu Tianxiang, you ...... Is it the Heaven Replenishing Pill?" Ouyang Ke asked in disbelief.
Hu Tianxiang was also dumbfounded, he was already mentally prepared, but he didn't expect this medicine to be so effective, and he was a little uncertain, and muttered: "It's not the Heavenly Pill, it's Yurong Luoyan, right?"
Liu Ping found that she was not dead, and the feeling of pain into the bone marrow had all disappeared, she couldn't help but be stunned, seeing the three of them staring at her with wide eyes, she hurriedly took out a small mirror with a spiritual weapon, looked at her face, and suddenly trembled, burst into tears, and said in a trembling voice: "Could it be ...... Could it be that I can't do it in my dreams?"
Ouyang Ke shook his head and said: "No, it's not the Heavenly Pill, firstly, the Heavenly Pill did not work so quickly, and secondly, her cultivation has not changed in the slightest." But it's also cheaper Third Senior Sister, this ring is for you, no need to change. ”
Hu Tianxiang took the spirit ring unceremoniously, and immediately checked it, there were nearly nine hundred medium-grade spiritual qi pills inside, which was nearly twice as high as his offer, and he really made a lot of money. He counted inside and out, and now he already had nearly four thousand mid-grade spiritual qi pills on hand, and he was rich again!
"This ...... What the hell is going on?" The few people in front of him were talking and laughing, and they could see and hear clearly, and they didn't look like they were dead anyway.
Ouyang Ke looked at Liu Ping, immediately straightened his face again, and said coldly: "My brother Hu Tianxiang has refined an elixir, called Yurong Luoyan, just this one, it's cheap for you, get out! If you dare to be corrupt again, I will definitely report to the master and make you look good!"
Liu Ping was surprised and delighted, she couldn't believe her ears, she looked at and touched the mirror again, and was sure that what appeared in the mirror was her face, and her figure, which couldn't be thinned down, actually became ...... Liu Ping's whole body trembled uncontrollably, as if she was reborn, she was so happy that she was about to explode, and now she was willing to let her die immediately!
Liu Ping jumped away like a girl.
Ouyang Ke and Hu Tianxiang looked at each other and smiled, and the two of them were finally convinced of what their faces meant to a woman, even if this woman cultivated immortals.
"You're going to get rich. Ouyang Ke smiled evilly.
Hu Tianxiang immediately showed the face of a profiteer, and said with a smile: "You are responsible for matchmaking, and I am responsible for selling medicine, twenty-eight accounts, and the price: 1,000 medium-grade spiritual qi pills." ”
Han Yue suddenly said, "I want to eat it too!"
Han Yue really wanted to eat, Hu Tianxiang was embarrassed to accept the money, so he hurriedly said: "No, you are already a heavenly immortal!"
Han Yue suddenly blushed, and the smile on her face couldn't be hidden.
After chatting for a while, Hu Tianxiang saw that it was not early, so he got up to say goodbye, Han Yue took out a leaf, and said with a smile: "Brother Tianxiang, you are in Xuanwu Mountain, it is inconvenient to come to Qilin Mountain, this flying spirit treasure will be sent to you, come and chat if you have nothing to do." ”
Hu Tianxiang accepted it cheekily, he had long wanted to have a treasure for transportation, just with two meat legs, no matter how fast he ran, it was slow.
"This trip is really a bumper harvest! Farewell!" Hu Tianxiang clenched his fists, manipulated the spirit leaf according to the method taught him by Han Yue, and flew back to the courtyard where the Qingyun Sect of Xuanwu Mountain was located.
After Hu Tianxiang left, Ouyang Ke lost his smile on his face, frowned and pondered.
"What's wrong?" asked Han Yue.
Ouyang Ke sighed and said, "I'm worried about their Qingyun Sect, this time the Giant Sword Sect specializes in picking up soft persimmons and pinching them, and challenges the Qingyun ......Sect by name."
Han Yue was also worried, and said, "Are you worried that they will lose?"
Ouyang Ke said worriedly: "You have always heard of the last Centennial Meeting, the Sun and Moon Temple defeated Weiyang Palace and replaced it. After that, the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and Weiyang Palace suffered heavy losses in the continuous wars, and the three ancestors of the middle level of cultivation in the real human realm all fell, and they were completely reduced to a sect that did not enter the stream. ”
Han Yue said: "I heard my father say that the Qingyun Sect doesn't even have a True Realm Ancestor now, what the hell is going on?"
Ouyang Ke shook his head and said: "There are different opinions, I don't know if it's true or not. I only hope that this Centennial Meeting, the Qingyun Sect can tide over the difficulties, otherwise, our Zixiao Palace will lose a true friend, and the situation between the ten major factions will also undergo subtle changes. You must know that the eight major factions have coveted the first position for hundreds of years. ”
"I hope Brother Tianxiang won't be in danger. ”
Han Yue didn't understand this, he was just worried about Hu Tianxiang.
Three days passed in a flash.
The centennial meeting is officially opened!
The participating sects of this century's meeting: Zixiao Palace, Qingyun Sect, Lingyin Mountain, Huolong Peak, Naolong Island, Tongtianguan, Dead Wood Sect, Zhenyi Sect, Sun and Moon Temple, and Changsheng Valley.
Challenge the sect: Giant Sword Sect.
In the Zixiao Hall, the heads of the eleven major sects sat behind a huge round table, and the disciples of each sect stood respectfully behind the heads.
Han Jingyu, the palace master of Zixiao Palace, sat upright on the main seat as the host of the previous centennial meetings. There was an empty seat next to him.
Shangguan Wuji, the Sect Master of the Giant Sword Sect, sat opposite him, with his back to the gate.
Hu Tianxiang stood behind Li Chengyi, secretly looked at everyone, and soon saw a few familiar faces, all of them were "old friends" who wanted to kill him in the Red Feather Secret Realm.
The other party also saw him, and they all sneered and looked like they wanted to see the excitement.
Everything was ready, Han Jingyu laughed loudly: "Fairy friends, the centennial meeting held every 100 years has started again, I have met many old friends and met a lot of new friends, Han is very happy, welcome everyone here!"
The heads of the various factions also laughed, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became harmonious, and those who didn't know each other said compliments of "long admiration" and "fortunate meeting", but none of the disciples behind them laughed, still standing motionless, as if carved clay sculptures of wood.
Han Jingyu said again: "Counting this time, since the date of its establishment, the Centennial Meeting has been held nine times, and a total of 1,936 guidelines have been formulated for the cultivation of immortal sects, the acceptance of disciples, martial arts competitions, and mergers, which have greatly maintained the stability and unity of the immortal cultivation world, and made great contributions to the orderly development of all sects and factions! Fellow immortals, please join me in greeting Lord Zhou!"
Before the words fell, everyone was shocked, and the high-ranking officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty attended the centennial meeting, which was something that had never been done before! As Han Jingyu stood up, the heads of the other factions also stood up.
Under the gaze of everyone, behind the curtain, a middle-aged man in a purple official uniform walked out slowly, the man's face was like a crown of jade, handsome, a fairy spirit, and a high-quality character.
There were giants in the immortal cultivation realm in the main hall, and many people immediately saw that this Lord Zhou was actually a middle-level cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage.
The rumor that the officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty were all cultivators was indeed true!