Creating a table out of thin air is already a basic operation and no one was surprised.
The disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect were not surprised. It was common for the eldest brother to transform things out of thin air.
Although the people at the foot of the mountain were surprised, they were more filled with admiration. After all, they were gods, so it was normal for them to transform into something.
But if it turns into wine.
Zhang Feixuan picked up the wine jug and first poured a glass of wine into Song Yin's glass in a flattering manner.
"Brother, please go first."
The wine is clear, not turbid at all. Not to mention taking a sip, even smelling it has a unique fragrance.
This wine is not spicy, but rather sweet. From Zhang Feixuan's point of view, it must be a top-grade wine.
He poured Song Yin's wine first, then poured himself a glass. Just as he was about to hand the jug to Wang Qizhen, his face suddenly froze.
He shook the wine jug, his eyes full of strangeness, and poured another glass directly into Wang Qizhen's glass.
"Don't be so polite, I can fall down by myself."
Wang Qizhen was a little confused by Zhang Feixuan's sudden move, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
"Who is being polite to you?"
Zhang Feixuan rolled his eyes and said to Song Yin directly: "Brother, this wine..."
It had nothing to do with the quality of the wine, but after he poured a glass, he felt that the weight of the jug in his hand did not change.
After three cups, the weight of the wine jug will definitely change.
"I told you to drink as much as you want today, so you don't have to worry."
Song Yin smiled and said, "This wine is brewed by me using my magic power. Drinking too much can still make people drunk. It is endless and you can drink as much as you want. After all, we don't have the conditions to make real wine, but we can still use our magic power to make it into what is needed for the banquet. The only drawback is that this wine will disappear after it enters the stomach. After all, it is not real wine."
How is this a shortcoming
Wang Qizhen picked up the wine glass and took a sip himself. The taste of this wine was indeed not spicy. Instead, it had a light fragrance after entering the throat. The unique feeling of the wine moistened the throat and gradually went down the stomach.
Just like real wine!
"Senior Brother, what kind of magic is this?" Zhang Feixuan asked curiously.
If you master this spell, then you can drink whenever you want in the future, right
"This is a minor supernatural power I created. Practicing Taoism is not just about fighting power. With supernatural powers, there are naturally no taboos. My round mirror technique and this banquet technique are both daily minor supernatural powers."
He tapped some wine with his finger and casually drew a human figure on the table. The wet human figure suddenly stood up, moved its body like a little man, and then jumped down. As it jumped, the water-stained body suddenly spread out, spread in the air, and turned into a small misty fog.
The fog spread forward and gradually formed a group of figures in front of the square.
They were a group of maids in feathered robes who suddenly appeared in the square, plucking strings of the zither and dancing gracefully, attracting a group of people to look up.
These people's faces could not be seen clearly in the fog, but their figures were graceful, their dancing was elegant, and their music was moving, which really complemented the banquet.
"Brother, is this something you figured out?" Zhang Feixuan curled the corner of his mouth.
"It's just a simple method, there's no need to ponder it in detail." Song Yin waved his hand modestly.
Well, there’s no need to think about this stuff, just do it.
Creating things out of thin air, turning people into wine, how can this be considered a minor magical power
If we say that before, the eldest senior brother gained supernatural powers by refining the Yellow Wind Demon, it was within the acceptable range.
But this magical power is clearly the method of a god!
They are both at the sixth level, so it's okay that there is a difference in combat power, but this magical power is clearly not due to combat power, it is a real change of magical power, but if they were allowed to come, it would be completely impossible.
It has been a year since he broke into the sixth level. With frequent battles to eliminate evil forces, and the things bestowed by his senior brother, he is really not inferior to anyone in terms of combat power.
In terms of the changes in his magical powers, he also felt that he had made a lot of progress. Based on one magical power, he developed many wonderful uses. But compared to the eldest brother.
"Senior brother is amazing." Zhang Feixuan cupped his hands helplessly.
"With wine and meat, there must be dancing and music."
Song Yin smiled, picked up the wine glass, stood up and toasted to everyone, "Today, the Xumi Vein has been cleared, and the mountain range is clear again. This is the credit of our Jinxian Sect, and it is also the first step for our Jinxian Sect to walk the right path!"
"The people on the mountain practice Qi cultivation and fight against evil ways. The people below the mountain are good at logistics and save people from resource shortages. Everyone has contributed, and it is because of your concerted efforts that we can take this first step."
"The evil ways in the world are rampant, and it is difficult for me to take a single step forward in the righteous path. But once I take one step, there will be countless steps. Although the road is long, one day I will reach my destination! Everyone, drink this cup, and let us work together to restore the righteous path and make the world peaceful and clear!"
Having said that, Song Yin drank it in one gulp.
Everyone, regardless of gender, even Ling Ling, raised their glasses and drank them all.
"Let's have a feast!"
Song Yin gave an order, and the others followed suit, lowered their heads and began to eat.
Naturally, none of the mortals who could come to the Xumi Vein were rich or powerful. They were all born in the common people, and they were lucky to have some meat to eat on weekdays. Although they could be full after coming here, such a banquet was a feast for them.
Only when everyone's mouths were full of food did they slow down and start to clink glasses in an orderly manner.
I have never toasted before, but there are people teaching me how to do it here. I can just learn from the masters.
As for the main table, after respectfully toasting the eldest brother, the few people felt much more relaxed.
Zhang Feixuan was drinking with Wang Qizhen and Gao Sishu, Lingdang was eating with laughter, Sun Jiubei was asking Song Yindong questions with admiration on his face, and people at other tables were also enjoying themselves, and with the maids' dancing and music, the place was gradually becoming lively.
"Master!"
Suddenly, Su Yougen stood up and led all the mortals at other tables to face Song Yin, kneeling down with their wine glasses in hand, with Su Yougen in the lead, raising their glasses high above their heads.
"Thank you, Master, for giving us this blessed land. We are willing to serve the Golden Immortal Sect for generations to come to provide for the needs of the immortals on the mountain!"
Mortals and Qi cultivators cannot be compared.
Qigong practitioners live long lives.
The first and second levels can preserve youth, the third level and above can add years to one's life, and when one reaches the third, fourth, or fifth level, depending on the realm and method, one can live up to three hundred years, and when one reaches the sixth level, one can live for more than five hundred years.
For ordinary people, sixty is considered a long lifespan, seventy is rare, and living to eighty is even rarer.
It is true that they have been worshipping the Golden Immortal Sect for generations. A mortal cannot support the entire life of a Qi Refiner.
He is the second junior apprentice brother. He looks as young as a young scholar, but he is actually quite old.
It’s just that Song Yin doesn’t care about age. He can use age to judge ordinary people, but for Qi cultivators, age is the most useless thing.
"I don't care about your choice."
Song Yin said: "I've said that you can all come and go freely. Those who are willing to continue to be protected by us can continue to stay. Those who are unwilling can also leave, but the premise is that the world is peaceful. Now, it will not be wrong to follow the steps of my Golden Immortal Sect."
"Let's go to the feast. When it's over, we should leave."