Each newcomer can receive a "Ningxin flower" first, many people give gifts, some people are not prepared, and the person in charge of hospitality will keep shouting out the gifts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Great Yan Sect Hu Zhenren, offer a seventh-order array plate!"

"Ten Thousand Beasts Sect Deer Zhenren, offer a fifth-order spirit deer!"

"The King of the Heavenly Rune Sect is a real person, and he offers ten sixth-order spirit runes!"

Qin Di came to him, took out a bottle of Centennial Dingyan Pill prepared in advance, exchanged it for three Ningxin Flowers, and then was led to a square table to sit down.

Long Jin'er smelled the Ning Xin flower and said with a smile: "Master, this flower is so fragrant!"

Qin Di glanced down and found that Ningxin flowers were like lily of the valley flowers, with green leaves and small white flowers, like upside-down golden bells, exuding a peculiar fragrance.

There is something special about this scent, it smells refreshing, and it seems to make people feel refreshed and relaxed.

There are also many people around who praise one after another: "What a Ningxin flower! With this Ningxin flower, if I go back to retreat and meditate, I will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort!"

"Yes, Wanhuamen is very generous! There are at least 800 people here today, one per person, what a big deal!"

Qin Di leaned his nose closer and sniffed slowly, and after a while, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, because this Ning Xin Flower had no heart!

In other words, he couldn't communicate with Ning Xinhua.

Generally speaking, even a first-order spirit flower can communicate, but this flower can't, not only can it not speak, but it doesn't even have a mind.

That's a bit weird!

After pondering for a moment, a thought suddenly popped into his mind: "This is not Ning Xin Hua, this is the Revenant Soul Flower!"

Speaking of which, the Revenant Soul Flower is a ninth-order spirit grass, which is more precious than the Ning Xin Flower, but it is one of the main medicines for refining the "Lost God Pill". The Lost God Pill is an elixir used by some evil sects to control the core characters, and because the Revenant Soul Flower is rare to obtain, the Lost God Pill is not rare.

The Revenant Flower doesn't even have a soul, only the instinct to slowly devour divine thoughts, so it can't communicate!

I really didn't expect that Wanhuamen would take out the "Revenant Flower"!

Qin Di was annoyed in his heart, and said secretly: "It's another sect that doesn't know whether to live or die! I don't know what thoughts these people have, do they want to control the guests who came today, and then control the major sects?"

He was extremely sane, so he wasn't too worried. But two disciples may not be able to pass this level.

Fortunately, Qin Di also has the Tongtian Lingbao "Awakening Bell", which can be taken out and knocked twice when the time comes, and it can make people wake up.

So he decided to stay quiet and see what exactly these people wanted to do.

The cultivators who came to congratulate him were still rushing over, and the people who sat down kept smelling the unique fragrance of the Revenant Flower, and they were happy and fluttering, and they fell into a lost place unconsciously.

The smile on Long Jin'er's face increased significantly, full of smiles, and she couldn't help but be happy, as if she had just eaten dates.

Fan Yao has gone through life and death, and her concentration is obviously stronger. Moreover, the foundation of her Zifu dantian is an immortal bamboo, and the bamboo has a firm personality and is not easy to be bewitched, so it has not changed for the time being.

For those who are intoxicated, there is no concept of time anymore, so it is not strange that time has passed for a long time.

Qin Di waited patiently, and after about an hour, he suddenly saw a group of people in white walking over with a somewhat bewitching woman. The woman looked to be about thirty years old, with a purple bandeau dress, a pink scarf, a few unknown flowers tattooed on her chest, her skin was as white as a freshly peeled egg, and there was a kind of demonic charm in her eyes.

The woman approached, stood on the high platform in front of the guests, smiled lightly, and said, "The slave flower Yongmei, the head of the Wanhua Gate." Welcome all colleagues and friends to participate in the opening ceremony of Wanhuamen. ”

The people sitting below looked excited, as if they had seen their favorite idols.

Hua Yong Media spoke eloquently on the stage, her voice was full of temptation, a look, a smile, all of which made the people below fascinated.

After the speech, there was a song and dance carefully arranged by Wanhuamen, a group of teenagers with excellent figures, as well as girls with flowers and branches, who kept dancing on the stage, which made people even more unrelenting.

Qin Di said in his heart: "Soul Flower, Soul Hook Sound, plus the Heavenly Demon Dance, the people who came today are miserable!"

People are getting crazy, and a lot of people are standing up and writhing to the rhythm.

Long Jin'er also wanted to get up, but was tapped on the door of her head by Qin Di, and immediately became sober again.

The singing and dancing are getting more and more lively and intense, and the people below are going crazy.

In the end, Fan Yao was also a little restless, and was also lightly knocked on the door of the head by Qin Di.

At this time, the singing and dancing stopped, and everyone took a little breath and sat back in their seats in a trance.

Hua Yong Media stood on the stage again and said to everyone: "We Wanhuamen are willing to make friends with the surrounding sects, and we can even use marriage to strengthen ties and become a family, I don't know what you think?"

As soon as the words fell, many people below shouted: "I am willing! I still want to join Wanhuamen!"

"If I hadn't been able to quit the current sect, I would have joined the Wanhuamen today!"

"If you can't join your sect, it's not bad to marry a woman from Wanhuamen. ”

"Oops, the little brother over there is so handsome, I want to marry him!"

When Qin Di heard this, these people were already crazy, and it was estimated that they couldn't say such things normally.

Immediately, a team of young men in white came over, holding the documents for marriage and marriage, and asked the people present to press their handprints and sign them.

Ninety percent of the people below did it without saying a word, and some people barely supported it and refused to sign.

"It's not good, I have a lady at home!"

"What is it to have a wife, just marry another one. Come on, press your mudra here!"

Then these people struggled and hesitated to sign their names.

There are also people who know that something is wrong, but they can't control their hands, and they press their own handprints in a trance.

A young man in white came to Qin Di and placed three documents on the table.

"Real person, and two fairy aunts, sign the paperwork. ”

Fan Yao's face was cold and he looked quietly.

Long Jin'er was a little embarrassed, I don't know if the master will have a seizure on the spot, if it happens, there are so many people on the other side, not only a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, but also these bewildered people as helpers, what can I do?

Qin Di's eyes swept away, and he quietly cast a slight "loss of mind", and asked the young man in white to "brush" and sign his name and press his fingerprints.

There were a lot of people present, it was noisy, and there was some chaos, so few people paid attention to the movement here.

However, this scene could not be concealed from Hua Yong, the master of Wanhua Sect, she turned her head and whispered a few words to a maid, and then the maid walked towards Qin Di.