A hot pot feast began with such grandeur at the top of Xiaoqiong Peak.
What surprised Li Changan was that these chief disciples who were in charge of various peaks actually came. When they came, each of them was holding a food ingredient in their hands, including the unique spiritual sheep of Danyang Peak, the fragrant sea bass of Shuihan Peak, the colorful bamboo shoots of Wuxiang Peak, etc., which made Li Changan stunned for a moment.
When did this girl become so influential?
Li Changan touched his chin, feeling a little embarrassed. When he invited all his senior brothers to come to Xiaoqiong Peak for dinner, few of them showed up.
"That's quite emotional..." Zhong Xing snorted twice, "You said you were treating us to a feast, but it turns out you didn't even offer a single thing except a few potatoes."
"Junior Brother Chang'an, you are increasingly impressing me."
"Never mind. This thing this kid made smells pretty good. Let's try it first..."
Li Changan watched helplessly as he was pushed to the periphery. The big pot of ingredients he had prepared for a long time was soon emptied under the chopsticks of these Taixuan bosses. Li Changan suddenly became anxious.
"You...should leave some for me."
The eldest brother Zhao Qingyan from Danyang Peak, the third sister Xu Qianqian from Shuihan Peak and her younger sister Shen Qingyi, Zhong Xing and his disciple Qin Chaofeng from Wuxiang Peak, Zhao Wuji and his disciple Liu Yang from Tianji Peak, Wang Mingyuan from Chiyan Peak... Five of the Nine Peaks of Taixuan have arrived. If Yang Yi hadn't been injured and Zhou Yuan hadn't needed to welcome the people from Chaoyang City, I'm afraid these two would have come to join in the fun.
Who could have imagined that these people, who were the leaders of the various peaks of Taixuan Sect and were highly renowned great practitioners in the Divine Realm in Beizhou, would be crowded together at a dining table, fighting over the mutton hotpot.
Li Changan sucked his lips and felt pain in his teeth.
"Humph, you are all senior brothers from various peaks of Taixuan, representing the face of Taixuan. How can you be so disrespectful and crowded together like this? How disrespectful!"
A cold shout came from the sky, and the faces of the people who were fighting for a piece of fish fillet were suddenly shocked.
"Uncle Danyun..."
The protective magic circle of Xiaoqiong Peak was opened, and old man Danyun walked down step by step, carrying a wine gourd.
"You are all great monks who have entered the state of trance, but you still can't get rid of your appetite. How can you become a saint and ascend to heaven? Get out!" Dan Yun angrily drove away the group of younger generations who had gathered together. He shrugged and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Go, after returning to the peaks, I will face the wall for three days to punish myself for my mistakes!"
Everyone, led by Zhao Qingyan, bowed their heads respectfully and answered yes.
"Well... Qingyan, go catch another spirit sheep, Qingyi girl, and a few more fragrant sea bass... What are you looking at? Get out of here!"
Zhao Qingyan and the others grinned, glanced at Danyun with strange expressions, and turned away reluctantly.
As they left, Dan Yun glared at Li Changan fiercely, "No wonder you've been stuck in the Qi Training Stage for the past hundred years. How can you possibly make any progress if you spend all day trying to figure out these unorthodox methods?"
"Junior Brother Hengzhi, you've been wasting the Ninth Peak... Hey, how do you eat this?"
Li Changan laughed and happily came over with a bowl, "Come, come, I'll teach you, the spiritual lamb is just like the fish fillets, just blanch it in the hot pot for a while, then dip it in some dipping sauce, hmm, it's ready to eat..."
Danyun hummed with satisfaction, picked up a piece of mutton and put it in his mouth, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Hmm? Not bad..."
Li Changan turned around and pulled out a small jar from somewhere, handing it over. "Try this! It's the latest Luohe River Baigan, a century-old product with guaranteed credibility!"
Danyun's eyes lit up again.
"Boy, you are on top of things today."
Dan Yun muttered, and casually threw out a small porcelain bottle, "Let Nezha have a taste, it's good for building your foundation."
"Okay!"
Li Changan quickly put the porcelain bottle in his arms, picked up his bowl and went to the table, but saw old man Danyun glaring at him, "What are you doing?"
"Uh...eat?" Li Changan asked in confusion.
"What are you eating? Go and practice, you little bastard, you're trying to steal food from me, an old man. Do you still have Bilian?"
Huh? I'll help!
Li Changan immediately became unhappy. Did this old man make a mistake? This is the Ninth Peak, something he created himself. It would be fine if you just licked it and took advantage of it, but you actually wanted to take it all over?
This is too unreasonable!
Li Changan was furious and wanted to argue, but he saw the void on the side of the table slightly twisted, and then a middle-aged man in a black robe appeared out of thin air.
Li Changan's eyelids twitched.
"Master Teacher?"
The person who came was none other than the headmaster of Taixuan Sect, Chen Bailou, one of the two Hedao masters of Taixuan Sect. It was said that he had been in seclusion in the back mountain, seeking the way to ascend to heaven, but he never expected to appear at the top of Xiaoqiong Peak.
Li Changan glanced at the boiling hot pot on the stove and suddenly wanted to eat more.
Even this big boss was attracted, which shows that the hotpot this time was very successful.
Seeing Chen Bailou appear, Li Changan immediately stopped talking, huddled in a corner with his bowl, and began to eat with his head down.
There was no way around it. Chen Bailou was not only a great cultivator in the Hedao realm, but also the headmaster of the Taixuan Sect. To all Taixuan disciples, he was an existence that was both respected and feared, and Li Changan himself was no exception.
"Come on, try this mutton hotpot, it's really good." Danyun put a piece of mutton into his mouth and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Damn it! I've been practicing cultivation for hundreds of years, but it's really useless..."
He glanced at Li Changan and said, "This kid really knows how to live. He changes up his food and drink every day and lives a really fucking comfortable life... You said we should practice fasting and avoid worldly things. Who on earth came up with this idea?"
Chen Bailou squinted his eyes and looked at the boiling hot pot, and even picked up the chopsticks to take a bite.
"not bad……"
"Well, come on, fish fillet..."
"The tripe is almost cooked..."
Li Changan: "..."
In another corner, Nezha was holding a bowl with a hesitant look. After thinking for a while, he felt that if he didn't eat it now, he would have no chance. He turned around and took out a big spoon from somewhere. He walked straight over and put all the freshly cooked tripe fish fillets into his bowl with one spoon. Then he turned around and went back to the corner where he had squatted before, lowered his head and started eating.
Danyun "..."
Chen Bailou: "..."
Li Changan: "..."
This girl's face is red but her heart is not beating fast, so awesome!
Chen Bailou paused with his chopsticks dangling in the air and put them aside. "Brother, the Holy Land meeting is about to begin."
Danyun was stunned for a moment and nodded.
"What's wrong?"
"I had been thinking about letting Zhou Yuan preside over this holy land meeting, but later I felt it was inappropriate," said Chen Bailou.
Danyun was a little confused. Since Chen Bailou stepped behind the scenes, Zhou Yuan became the apparent head of Taixuan. For the past hundred years, all matters, big and small, had been presided over by Zhou Yuan. Why was it inappropriate this time?
"Then who do you think is more suitable?"
Chen Bailou turned to look at Li Changan, his expression unchanged.
"he!"
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