"Senior Brother Fang Jianheng arrives..." With a long cry, there were nine elders in the field, but there were also some who were older than Fang Jianheng with five layers and six layers of primordial spirit. In addition, all of them stood up together, "See Brother Fang" and "Senior Brother Fang". There are not many people who are far older than Fang Jianheng, who are far older than Fang Jianheng.
"Hahaha, today is the two-hundredth birthday of the sword. Please stand up for the elders, brothers, and sisters to join us. Thank you very much." The expression of that expression is almost more proud than Gao Shenghan. "Please sit down, please sit down."
Hmph, what a big airframe, what a great manner, he is indeed a person qualified to be a master teacher. Now that Lu Cheng sees Fang Jianheng, he can’t help but feel a little jealous. Who is like a cloud.
Just now, except for him and Xie Qianhua, all the others stood up at Lu Cheng's table. Originally Xie Qianhua was going to stand up. Seeing Lu Cheng sitting there drinking and drinking indifferently, he rolled his eyes and sat down. That didn't move.
Fang Jianheng sat down at the golden table in the middle and looked around. There were countless eyes of admiration, envy, and jealousy, but no matter what kind of eyes, it was a proud thing for a man. . If a person can't attract anyone's admiration, envy, or even jealousy, then what is the point of being a person
Just when he was a little bit proud, he swept away, and saw Lu Cheng collided with Xie Qianhua at that cup in a certain corner. The two chuckled and drank at the same time. Didn't even look at him
"Who is that Yuanshen Yizhong who is with Xie Qianhua?" Although knowing that there are not many Yuanshen Yizhong who can enter here, he still couldn't help but ask Feng Ziquan, who was standing not far behind, with his spiritual knowledge.
"Oh, that is Lu Cheng from Yunwufeng?" Feng Yiquan paused and added: "He gave the top-grade Yuanjing Jade 480 today."
"Huh, when I haven't seen money, this upstart, prodigal." The expression on Fang Jianheng's face was very upset. Especially a man who is almost as good as him is in front of him, ignoring his existence and chatting with a beautiful woman.
At this time, there was an incomparably nice voice, like a singing bird singing: "Brother Fang, our Yunvfeng today gave a special gift to celebrate Brother Fang’s 200th birthday. I hope Senior Brother Fang will like it."
Wearing a red tights robe, the figure is better than Xie Qianhua, and the length is more beautiful than Xie Qianhua, younger, and very beautiful five-layered woman stood up. This woman is the peak owner of Yunvfeng Zeng Yuer. .
Although Fang Jianheng was usually poor in training and ignored Zeng Yu'er, but seeing Lu Cheng being angry, Zeng Yu'er came out at the right time, and couldn't help but say with joy: "Sister Zeng has a heart."
Seeing Fang Jianheng’s expression, Zeng Yuer was very happy, and quickly waved her bare hand. In the corner, four female cultivators from the primordial spirit and triple layer lifted up a huge canvas. The handsome young man was holding a sword in one hand and standing on the top of the peak. Seeing the surrounding peaks, they were all under his feet.
The four characters on the right, "Sapphire Number One", are all woven with the unique jade bee silk of Yunv Peak. Not only can it shine brightly in the dark, but even if it is hung on a high place during the day, it can be seen clearly from a hundred miles away. Chu.
"This sapphire is the first one. It took me 50 days to weave with the masters and sisters of Yunvfeng. It took a full 50 catties of jade bee silk, which represents Brother Fang’s supernatural powers. He is a well-deserved elder brother of our Qingyumen."
The silk spit out by the jade bee of Yunvfeng is one of the best materials for weaving high-grade ritual clothes. One catty of silk can weave ten garments. Yunvfeng only produced one catty in ten years. This time it took 50 catties, Gao Shenghan They don't have such a big face.
"Okay, Brother Fang Qingyu is the number one, it deserves her name, and Junior Sister Zeng said it well." A five-fold Yuanshen who Lu Cheng didn't know hailed again and again. Even Lu Cheng felt inferior to the flattering skill.
The nine elders on the left and right of Fang Jianheng had their own expressions, but no one made a sound. It seemed that Fang Jianheng had the first place in Qingyu.
But he listened to another five-layered soul that Lu Cheng didn’t know: “Senior Brother Fang’s mana, supernatural powers, character and morals are the first, and he deserves it. However, there is another person in my Qingyu Clan, who is young and wealthy. , It is also a moment of great talents, getting together today, it is a good story in my Qingyumen. "Let Lu Cheng was compared with Fang Jian horizontally so quickly.
Lu Cheng noticed this person in an instant, rolled his eyes, and before he could ask, Xie Qianhua smiled: "This person is called Zhang Mihuo and he is the same as Wu Shuhan. You seem to have sinned a lot of people."
Lu Cheng's fire, are you so provocative? Always wait for me to drink, sit for a while, breathe, I said what you are doing in such a hurry.
At this time, one person smiled faintly: "You are talking about Lu Cheng, he can be compared with Fang Jian? But the soul is the same, with a small amount of money, no matter the supernatural power or the future, the two are basically comparable."
Lu Cheng looked at the speaker. It turned out to be Elder Zhang Qili. He clearly said that Lu Cheng was actually helping Lu Cheng. Although someone helped me, I couldn't be a tortoise with a head shrunk. He quickly stood up and walked a few steps forward: "Lu Cheng has seen Brother Fang, and I wish Brother Fang a long life, long live forever, immortal blessings and unparalleled powers. "
Fang Jianheng looked at Lu Cheng carefully for the first time, and the two Qingyumen, both of whom were ranked first, finally took photos face-to-face.
Before Fang Jianheng could speak, Wu Shuhan on the side suddenly took a step forward and shouted: "Lu Cheng, don't speak insincerely. On the surface, the other junior is respectful and respectful, but in secret, you still have the face to come here?"
I---? You think I'm coming, "Brother Fang, today is your birthday celebration day, right? Could it be that you have changed the Penalty Hall?" What's the matter, people are almost here, so you are anxious to start looking for me
Fang Jianheng's expression changed and he looked at Wu Shuhan. Wu Shuhan snorted, then backed away and stopped making a sound.
"Okay, everyone sit down. Today Fang Jianheng's 200-year-old birthday, everyone will have a good time as soon as they come. Today, I will only talk about Fengyue. Regardless of personal matters, I will be drunk and Fang Xiu." The elder Tian Youtu suddenly appeared Here's a sentence, this sentence obviously also helped Lu Cheng.
Everyone swept around and looked around at Lu Cheng and Xie Qianhua. What is even more strange is that Lu Cheng also turned to look at Xie Qianhua. Xie Qianhua's face was flushed immediately and he stammered: "You ---Look at me----what do you do"
Lu Cheng scratched his head and smiled: "Nothing" and even sat down. As Tian Youtu said, everyone sat down and started drinking and chatting. The gathering among monks was that food and drink were no different from the secular, but the food and drink were countless more precious than the secular.
For example, the fruits they eat are hard to see in the world for a hundred years, and eating them can strengthen the health and health, and even prolong life. But for these monks, no matter how much they eat, it is useless, and no matter how precious it is, it adds a little vitality, which is almost negligible.
"Hey, is this green fruit quite delicious?" Lu Cheng ate a green fruit the size of a lychee, which is hard like an apple in his hand, and soft as a cotton flower in his mouth. It tastes sweet and delicious. It is evocative.
Xie Qianhua laughs at the nightmare like a flower. "This is the "fruit of youth" of our Qingyu Peak. Secular mortals who eat for one year every day can maintain their current appearance until they die of old age. They will keep that way since the day we stepped into cultivating immortals. Looks"
"Ah," Lu Cheng knew that there was another saying, "How old is it to be a monk?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
Lu Cheng had a black line on his face, "Then I will always be 18 years old?" How immature does it look? There is no majesty.
"You still want to be good, we don't want to be so young." Xie Qian, who entered the first soul at the age of 27, still looks older than Lu Cheng even though he pays more attention to his dress and maintenance.
Just when everyone was drinking and chatting, and Tan Xian Lun Dao thought that today was so safe and sound, someone came forward.
This person is Tang Pingfeng, who is the dual soul of the soul: "Brother Fang, you are the proud son of my Qingyumen. Brother Fang has been trained to the seventh level of the Yuanshen at the age of 200. In the history of our Qingyumen, you can be a position Ranked top three, admired by hundreds of millions of people, and today is your 200th birthday. It can be said that today is not only the personal glory of Brother Fang, but also the honor of our Qingyumen. It is enough to be included in the history of Qingyumen. In such an important If everybody really only cares about eating and drinking and talking about wind and snow in the days, would it be a pity"
"Not bad." Another triple primordial soul jumped out: "In my opinion, it is better to learn from mundane mortals and have a royal test. The brothers and sisters will make some small programs at random. Everyone in the province will be drunk. After a few years, let's talk about it. Today is also a good story."
"What you want, what you want." Many people in the field responded casually, saying that it would be the same when some elders of the martial arts wanted to celebrate their birthdays. There is nothing wrong with it.
But today's words may not have no other meaning in it.
Lu Cheng sneered secretly. These people just refused to let them go. They even said that Fang Jianheng was the emperor of Qingyumen. It's no wonder that even Gao Shenghan didn't come.
"Junior Brother Lu---" Xie Qianhua looked at him strangely.
"kindness--"
"Don't you go first?"
"Go? Why are you going? It's rare to see so many elders, brothers, and sisters" now, and now he has made no mistakes and is an official disciple. Even Fang Jianheng can't kill himself in front of him, unless he doesn't want to be there. The green jade gate is mixed up.
"Let's do this." Another old friend of Fang Jianheng, Jin Xingtian, stood up: "I have put out the inferior treasure, the "Sword of Thousand Waters and Thousand Mountains" as today's bet. Whoever wins in the end will go to whoever wins. It can be regarded as the support of my opponent's two-hundred-year birthday."
"Okay," everyone in the field yelled almost at the same time.
"Wow, the lower-grade treasure, Brother Jin really did it generously. This should be the most precious gift today, right"
"Hey, I heard that Brother Liu Guiyuan used to belong to Brother Jin, how come it came to Brother Jin?"
"Senior Brother Liu has something wrong. I heard that the headmaster had given it to Senior Brother Jin, but he didn't expect that he would be willing to take it out. It's really extraordinary."
"Low-grade treasure, if I get it, I can save nearly a hundred years of savings."
The crowds off the court were full of emotions, and there was a lot of discussion. The difference between this lower-grade treasure and the first-grade method was turned upside down, not to mention the difference in quality, but the value was dozens of times more. Back then, Liu Guiyuan spent a lot of time on training and didn't make much money. It took more than two hundred years of savings to buy this sword.
This time, Lu Cheng’s expression was extremely ugly. He said in front of Jin Xingtian that one day, he must be taken back with his own hands. Xingtian came first.
"Very good, very good, then let us elders judge, see who can win this'Sword of Ten Thousand Waters and Thousand Mountains"" Ge Changsheng laughed weirdly, and took Jin Xingtian's "Sword of Thousand Waters and Thousand Mountains" with a touch of his hand. 'Take it in his hand, put it on the table in front of him, and nodded with all the elders.
This time, the'Sword of Ten Thousand Waters and Thousand Mountains' was placed under the care of the nine elders.
Then Xie Qianhua stood up suddenly: "How can this be compared? In the field there are all from the first to the sixth level, and the gap is too big? It must be your sixth level, which is not fair to us."
"That's it."
"I'm a double, how can I have a chance!"
"It takes six low-grade treasures."
"Haha, the beauty you want, six of them won't be your turn."
When she said this, there was a lot of excitement in the field, discussing with each other.
At this time, Qi Mainian on the Yunwu Peak of Lu Cheng yelled confidently: "I have a way, can I try it fairly? There is nothing wrong with our soul."