The son-in-law of another hall master of the Heavenly Dao Sect, although she did not wear the moon-white robe of the sect, and the dress was also very elegant, but there were only one or two pieces of jewelry on her body, which couldn't help but remind people of the "poor" thing of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

The poverty of the Heavenly Dao Sect has almost become a topic every time there are children of the Heavenly Dao Sect present, and this time it is destined to be no exception.

Jian Ruochen turned a blind eye to the gaze that fell on him, although people rely on clothes, but as a disciple of the sect, it is normal to wear sect clothes to participate in such a banquet.

And wearing the robe of the sect and wearing a head of jewelry is a joke, besides, her simple Ruochen's wealth has long been spread, so naturally there is no need to prove it with a dress.

God knows how much she hated the banquet in the last world, so she had an assistant to buy new clothes for her, just because the clothes, shoes, handbags and even jewelry that could only be worn once, she had to put them on the shelf.

But Fan Anxin couldn't stand all kinds of eyes, especially when he saw the jewels of the female cultivators of other sects, and the beautiful long skirts that could be regarded as French clothes at a glance, he was even more ashamed.

Fortunately, the subordinates of the Prince's Mansion are all well-trained, and they can't see anything on their faces, so they are respectful.

Entering the Prince's Mansion, Fan Anxin felt that his eyes were not enough, and the first time he entered, he caught up with the size of the square of the sect, the corridors on both sides were carved and jade, and the attendants were all in order, and they were all Qi cultivators, and there were even foundation building monks.

When she entered the banquet hall, she felt that the momentum was brilliant, the whole hall was only supported by a circle of large pillars that could be hugged by three people, and the top of her head was a dome more than 20 meters high, and all the walls, including the dome, were either murals or various decorations, all of which she could not imagine.

But when he was led to the seat, he was very unhappy, how could the Heavenly Dao Sect be regarded as a big sect, although it was not as good as before, how could it be in the next position?

Fortunately, Ying Sen sat at the top - all the Jiedan monks sat at the top, Fan Anxin looked at it for a while and understood, the seats were arranged according to the cultivation, according to the cultivation of the leaders of each sect, so although there was a late foundation building monk among the four of them, they could only sit at the bottom according to Fan Angui's cultivation.

At the same time, the son of the sect, why didn't her younger brother advance to the late stage of foundation building? Yes, it must be a lack of resources, as long as it ......

She looked at the monks above with envy, at the resplendor of the main seat, at the grandeur of the entire hall, she must also become one of the hostesses here, definitely, in this way, everything here will also have her share, her younger brother can also get the best cultivation resources, and her mother can also come out of the dark quiet room.

Jealousy and envy were quietly hidden in her heart, she hung her head slightly, how could she get the prince's attention?

There must be hundreds of monks in this hall, and there are dozens of female cultivators, all of whom are dressed more beautifully than her, and dressed more beautifully than her, but if she leaves this banquet, she doesn't know how to get in touch with the prince.

Before the feast had even begun, the monks were constantly being brought in, and the monks who knew each other warmly greeted them warmly, either in the hall or in front of their seats.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and she saw the monk with fluttering fairy bones walking towards this side, she subconsciously stood up, but saw that the monk's gaze fell on Jian Ruochen.

"I've seen Danxia's seniors. Jian Ruochen took the first step to give a salute, Fan Angui and another person also followed the salute, Fan Anxin was slightly stunned, and hurriedly bowed down.

I heard that Danxia's predecessor said: "When you come here, don't you want to see our old guy, and you want me to condescend to see you?" said that he was complaining, but there was no complaint in his tone.

"How dare you. Jian Ruochen said with a smile: "I was about to go to see my seniors." ”

Danxia nodded, and her eyes fell on Fan Angui: "Third son, is your mother's health better?" At the beginning, Fan Angui's mother was seriously ill after giving birth to him, and Fan Changli also asked Danxia, so he asked this question.

Fan Angui also knew this, and hurriedly replied: "I am still in retreat in the ashram, and recently, the retreat time has been long. ”

Hearing this, Danxia nodded slightly, touched the storage bag with her hand, and there was an extra jade bottle in her hand: "I have also devoted myself to research over the years, and I want to relieve your mother's illness, but my strength is still insufficient, maybe only Yuanying seniors can have the ability to change the day."

This elixir has a calming effect on the nerves, relieves mental anxiety, and is ready for your mother. ”

Fan Anxin hurriedly followed Fan Angui to thank him, Danxia only glanced at Fan Anxin, nodded, and when she looked at Jian Ruochen, her face was full of smiles, "Fairy Jian, I'll introduce you to a few seniors." ”

Fan Anxin felt that he had received another blow.

Obviously, Jian Ruochen was already infamous, why could he still attend the banquet with them, and he could still be introduced to the Jiedan seniors? Or was he taken by a senior who was not a sect.

When she saw Jian Ruochen passing, those Jiedan seniors who didn't look at her with their eyelids actually greeted Jian Ruochen with a smile, and even Ying Sen was ignored.

Then seeing what Jian Ruochen said, Ying Sen laughed, and everyone also looked at what Ying Sen said, and it was peaceful.

"Brother, it should be you in the past. Fan Anxin couldn't help but whisper.

Fan Angui also looked at Jian Ruochen's back, and saw that she was like a fish in water among her predecessors, with a decent smile, focused eyes, constantly talking to everyone, smiling, neither half embarrassed, nor ignoring every senior.

He shook his head, looked back at Fan Anxin and said, "Sister, this is the palace, no one has recommended you, I, we all have to pay attention to our own cultivation." ”

Fan Anxin bit his lip lightly, still had the usual gentle smile on his face, and said softly: "One day, the person above will be replaced by your younger brother." ”

Fan Angui didn't know what to say.

He couldn't dispel Fan Anxin's obsession, and he couldn't blame Fan Anxin for anything, Fan Anxin was for his mother, not for herself.

He thought that Fan Anxin should be allowed to know more monks, but he was also unwilling to let Fan Anxin see that the Heavenly Dao Sect was not welcomed.

There was a commotion at the door again, Fan Angui turned his head sideways, and a familiar face broke into his eyes, and when he saw that face, he couldn't help but smile on his face, he didn't notice it himself, but the monk who came in noticed it.

Mo Xiaoyan, the eldest lady of the Medicine King Valley, Fan Angui didn't expect her to come.

Far away, Mo Xiaoyan also saw Fan Angui, and squeezed his eyes at him, Fan Angui understood the meaning of that look, it was Mo Xiaoyan who had thought of a spell to deal with him again, and he had to practice a few more games with him.

He also gave her a knowing look, watching her walk to the position of the Medicine King Valley.