Chapter 53: Just Drinking a Glass of Spirit Wine

Haven’t reached the mountain gate yet.

The gray-white flying boat was stopped.

Outer disciples patrol from the market town to the Jinyang Sect from time to time. Any cultivator who dares to approach the sect or move around nearby will be detained by the law enforcement team without a reason, or killed on the spot.

Shopkeeper Chen hurriedly took out a jade token.

The patrolling disciple took a quick look and smiled, "So you fellow Daoists are going to attend Senior Sister Chen's foundation building banquet. I'm sorry!"

Hand the jade token back.

The patrolling disciples immediately let them go.

After arriving at the mountain gate and informing everyone, a maid from the owner of Xiuchun Pavilion came out to greet them.

"Manager Chen, the host is in the main hall receiving guests, so it is inconvenient for him to come out to greet you. I hope you can forgive me."

The maid in blue skirt said this and led Shen Ping and others into the Jinyang Sect.

Stepping on the magical weapon Qingye.

Overlooking the mountains shrouded in clouds and mist below.

Shen Ping could clearly feel the rich spiritual energy coming towards him.

There is a large spiritual vein at the foot of this Yunshan Mountain, which covers the surrounding peaks and extends to Yunhe Lane. When the Jinyang Sect built a small courtyard at the location of Yunhe Lane, many independent cultivators fought for that branch of the spiritual vein.

Cultivate immortality, gain wealth, companions, and the land of Dharma.

The higher the level of the cultivator, the higher his requirements for the spiritual vein environment.

Used to be in Red Willow Lane.

If one does not practice with the aid of elixirs and only relies on spirit stones and spiritual energy, even one with three types of spiritual roots will progress very slowly.

However, if one practices in the Jinyang Sect's abundant spiritual vein environment, the situation will be obviously different.

"Is this Master Shen Fu's first time visiting Jin Yang Sect?"

Seemed to notice some of Shen Ping's subtle movements and expressions.

Master Sun Fu couldn't help but smile.

Shen Ping nodded, "This is indeed my first time here. The spiritual energy inside the Jinyang Sect's mountain gate is really abundant, and I couldn't help but immerse myself in it just now."

Master Sun Fu smiled and said, "It's normal. It was the same when I first came to Jinyang Sect. Unfortunately, with our status as casual cultivators, it's difficult to enter the mountain gate. After the inner disciples of Jinyang Sect have established their foundation, they can open up caves in the surrounding spiritual veins and mountains. This time, Senior Chen has successfully established his foundation, and I don't know who will be lucky enough to accompany him into the spiritual vein cave."

Shen Ping's heart moved slightly.

These words seem to have a hidden meaning.

Shopkeeper Chen glanced at Master Sun Fu and said, "Two dual-element spiritual root cultivators have appeared in this lineage of the Chen family. They will practice together in the spiritual vein cave."

Master Sun Fu fell silent immediately.

But Master Zhou suddenly laughed, "The Chen family of the Jinyang Sect has grown stronger in recent years. Now there are outstanding members of the younger generation. In the future, there may be a Jindan Zhenren."

Shopkeeper Chen smiled and said, "Who can predict the future?"

There are many foundation-building families in the Jinyang Sect, and more than ten of them have migrated to branch sects. After more than 20 years of development and taking root, the Chen family's foundation has become increasingly profound, but internal competition has also become increasingly fierce. The owner of Xiuchun Pavilion only represents one of them.

moment.

The maid in the blue skirt spoke up, "The mountain ahead is the spiritual vein cave chosen by my master. Fellow Taoists, please pay more attention when you arrive at the main hall."

Shen Ping, Master Sun Fu, Master Zhou Dan and the other three nodded in succession.

Shopkeeper Chen also nodded.

They understood that this trip to attend the Foundation Building Association banquet was just a visit.

The magic weapon Qingye landed at the entrance of the cave on the mountain.

The maid in the blue dress waved.

The restrictions of the cave formation are opened.

Several people walked in.

Come to the main hall.

Shen Ping saw a familiar figure, Xiao Qier.

She stepped forward with a graceful smile, "Uncle Chen, Senior Shen, Senior Sun, Senior Zhou, please follow me."

Walk to the table in the left corner of the main hall.

Shen Ping and his friends sat down.

Lingzhen fruits and fine wines were served one by one.

Xiao Qier picked up the spirit wine and poured a glass for each of them. She raised her glass and said, "Uncle Chen and the seniors are here to attend the master's banquet. This is a gift to the master. I'll toast to you on behalf of my master."

"You are too polite, Brother Xiao."

Spirit wine in the lower abdomen.

Waves of warmth spread, followed by a surge of drunkenness.

Shen Ping almost couldn't hold it back.

Xiao Qier looked at Shen Ping's face, which was full of alcohol, and said with a smile, "Senior Shen, this is Cuihuo Lingguo wine. You have to taste it carefully."

Shen Ping then noticed that Manager Chen and the others were drinking slowly, but he did not feel embarrassed. Instead, he smiled and said, "This is my first time drinking. You will know later."

Master Zhou sighed, "The Cuihuo Spiritual Fruit Wine is a rare spiritual wine. It is an honor for us to have Senior Chen take out this spiritual wine to entertain us."

Shen Ping glanced at him indifferently with his peripheral vision, "Master Zhou is right. It is indeed an honor. It is a blessing for me to have a drink with you."

Finish drinking.

Xiao Qier was accompanying him, and occasionally spoke a few words to Shopkeeper Chen.

Shen Ping, Master Zhou Dan, and Master Sun Fu just sat there and waited quietly.

Not long.

A spiritual pressure appeared at the entrance of the cave.

The master of foundation building has arrived.

Shopkeeper Chen and Shen Ping hurriedly stood up.

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"Fellow Daoist Chen, congratulations, congratulations on building your foundation!"

A steady laugh was heard.

Soon after, a burly monk walked into the main hall. He was wearing a thick robe and had a green sword tied around his waist. Although he tried to restrain his aura, all the monks in the main hall still felt their breathing suffocated.

Shen Ping used his own spiritual power to circulate and was able to barely hold on.

As soon as he recovered, he saw the owner of Xiuchun Pavilion. She had a pretty face, her black hair was tied up, and there were two small hollow jade beads on the end of a jade hairpin in her hair. Her eyebrows were full of heroic spirit, and her lips were slightly thick, but they looked a bit round and smooth.

She was wearing a Sulan robe, embroidered with cloud patterns, and her outline trembled noticeably as she walked.

"Senior Hong, please come in, please come in!"

The sound is crisp.

It sounds like clear spring flowing in a mountain stream when it falls into your ears.

Soon, two foundation-building monks walked through the main hall and entered the inner room.

All the monks who had stood up in the main hall then sat down again.

"Senior Chen was able to establish his foundation. Her lineage has opened up a new situation in the Jinyang Sect."

"It's the right decision to stay in the branch sect."

"That's right. Even if we return to the main sect, we won't get any resources."

The surrounding monks seemed to know more about the Jinyang Sect.

Shen Ping also listened attentively.

Then, one after another, the foundation-building monks arrived, and Manager Chen and his companions stood up and then sat down from time to time.

It went back and forth twenty or thirty times before it gradually stopped.

Until it was almost dusk.

Apart from hearing the whispered discussions of the guests around him, Shen Ping never saw the owner of Xiuchun Pavilion come out again.

Shopkeeper Chen smiled and said, "Niece Xiao, we won't stay any longer. We'll leave first."

Xiao Qier nodded, "I'll see Uncle Chen and the seniors out."

When leaving.

It was still that gray-white flying boat.

As they gradually moved away from the Jinyang Sect’s mountain gate.

Shen Ping suddenly came back to his senses, thinking carefully about attending the Foundation Building Banquet this time. It seemed that apart from drinking a glass of Fire Spirit Fruit Wine, there was nothing else.

Think of this.

He burst out laughing.

"Foundation building is still a long way off for us, Fellow Daoist Shen, don't worry about it."

"It is enough for me to be able to attend this banquet."

Shopkeeper Chen suddenly transmitted the message.

"Fellow Daoist Chen is absolutely right!"

Shen Ping replied through voice transmission, then turned sideways, raised his eyes and saw the Jinyang Sect at dusk and setting sun. The palaces and pavilions on the towering mountains were clearly visible under the sunset glow.

Look away.

He stood on the flying boat with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking forward.

The Jinyang Sect behind him was getting farther and farther away.

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