Everyone present was not a fool. Naturally, they heard the implication of Zuoqiu Mingzhu, and they all became wary of this cultivation family.
Zuoqiu Mingzhu glanced around the banquet, and then laughed and said: "Everyone, please calm down quickly. This 'Golden Cicada Fragrance' only takes the time to burn a cup of tea. If you miss it, it will be gone!"
When the monks came back to their senses, they all nodded slightly, and some impatient ones even came to the incense burner, letting go of their consciousness and carefully experiencing the magical effect of this "golden cicada incense".
After half a cup of tea, the green smoke on everyone's table gradually dissipated, and the "Golden Cicada Incense" was completely burned out, leaving only a faint aroma lingering among the woods.
"As expected of Qixiang, my power of consciousness has really improved. I believe that if I go back to retreat this time, I can gain even more!" The scholar from before shook his head and said.
"The Zuoqiu family can even handle this kind of thing, and everyone has a share. They really have a profound background!" A dark-faced man laughed.
In the midst of everyone's compliments, an untimely voice suddenly sounded:
"Although the food is good, the main reason why I came here is for the legendary 'Liuyun Fruit'. I think these appetizers will be omitted. It's better to get to the main topic as soon as possible!"
Zuoqiu Mingzhu was slightly startled. He looked sideways and saw that the person speaking was a tall young man with dark skin and a simple and honest appearance. This man was sitting in the corner drinking alone, and no one was talking to him.
"This person is" Zuoqiu Mingzhu muttered, and someone immediately stepped forward and replied: "Master, this person is Zhang Daniu, the enshrined elder of the Huxin Sect. I don't know how he got a white invitation and actually got in.
Our fruit feast."
"Oh, that's it." Zuoqiu Mingzhu nodded with some relief.
The invitation to the Hundred-Fruit Banquet is regarded as a resource commodity. It does not indicate the person who invited it, but can be transferred and sold by others.
Whoever gets the invitation will have the opportunity to participate in the Fruit Banquet. Although there is no hard and fast requirement for cultivation level, the competition for such resources will generally not fall into the hands of foundation-building monks.
"This guy's luck is not so good!" Zuoqiu Mingzhu laughed secretly in his heart, and then said: "Please be patient, the 'Liuyun Fruit' is naturally the treasure of the finale, but according to past practice
, we still have a fight to hold."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately echoed: "That's right! According to the past practice, we should let the juniors in the sect perform fighting skills to add to the fun!"
The man who answered the question was the black-robed monk from Huangjue Palace. As he spoke, he took out a black bead from his storage bag. There was a red flame burning inside the bead, and it faintly exuded a demonic power.
"This is the best spiritual weapon, the 'Demon-Burning Pearl'. I am not very talented in the East, so I will use this object to attract others and be the winner of this fight!"
Seeing this, Wan Yutang from Piaomiao Valley suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Wonderful! We and other sects in Nanchui have rarely come together in a hundred years. We really should let these juniors discuss and learn from each other. Since Eastern Taoism
Friends have already taken out the lottery, so Yutang can't be too stingy."
As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, turned his palm over, and found a jade porcelain vase in his palm.
"This is a bottle of the 'Four Symbols Rejuvenation Pill', which can restore 30% of the spiritual power of monks in the foundation-building stage within a few breaths. Of course, if this pill is taken continuously, there will be some side effects."
Seeing that two consecutive Shangzong monks from the Juyuan Realm took out their own treasures as prizes for this battle, the atmosphere in the venue immediately became heated.
Many people were whispering to each other. You must know that both the "Demon Burning Pearl" and the "Four Symbols Rejuvenation Pill" are rare things. Not to mention some monks in the foundation building period, even some medium-sized sects
The Juyuan Realm elders were all a little jealous.
And with Huangjue Palace and Piaomiao Valley taking the lead in responding, the remaining Yixing Pavilion, Yungang Sect and Qianyuan Holy Palace would naturally not fall behind and all presented the rewards they had already prepared.
Among them, Yixing Pavilion is a secret technique, Qianyuan Holy Palace is a whisk spiritual weapon, and Yungang Sect is a box of talismans.
The quality of these things is not low. If they were taken outside, even the monks in the Juyuan Realm would be tempted. But here, they are just a bonus for the juniors to fight with each other.
"Haha, the five great sects are really good!" Zuoqiu Mingzhu laughed and said: "With these things as rewards, I'm afraid these juniors will have a bloody fight! Come on, come on, I'll have a drink first, that's it.
Time for the aperitif!”
At the invitation of Zuoqiu Mingzhu, the monks in the Juyuan Realm in the field all picked up their wine glasses, raised their heads and drank down the wine in one gulp.
"In this competition, each major sect can challenge each other. The winner can take a rest for one round, and has the right to choose not to compete until the start of the second round of competition. The top five in the end can take turns in order.
Choose a treasure as a reward."
Zuoqiu Mingzhu explained the rules of the fight, then narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "I wonder which young hero from the sect will come out first and come out on top, I'm really looking forward to it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the place immediately fell silent.
Many of the young disciples of the sect were already excited at this moment. They all knew the tradition of the "Hundred Fruit Banquet" and knew that there would be a fight at this banquet.
The winner will not only become famous, but most importantly, he will also receive rewards from the five great sects, and his status within his own sect will also be further improved in the future!
How could such a good thing not make these young monks excited?
I didn't wait too long, and saw a swordsman in green leap into the air, and finally landed lightly and skillfully on the clearing in the forest.
Liang Yan looked from his seat and realized that this person was actually a disciple of the Qingyu Sword Sect!
"I am Lu Lin, the Qingyu Sword Sect, and I am here to teach you all the great tricks!"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately responded loudly:
"I'll meet you!"
I saw a burly man emerging from the banquet and landing in the open space opposite Lu Lin.
"It turns out he is a fellow Taoist from Tianshi Dao!" Lu Lin clasped his hands and laughed: "I have long heard that the magic of talismans from Tianshi Dao is amazing. It is really an honor for Lu to be able to compete with fellow Taoist Taoist today!"
The burly man shook his head and said: "There is no need to say more polite words. Your Qingyu Sword Sect has always kept a low profile. Today Xu also wants to see how powerful your sect's flying sword technique is."
"Okay, then let's meet Zhenzhang!"
Lu Lin narrowed his eyes and secretly pinched the magic formula in his hand. The long sword behind his back was instantly unsheathed, drawing a line of blue light in mid-air and stabbing towards the burly man.
"Well done!"
The big man looked excited, raised his hand and threw out a yellow talisman. On the talisman was a thunder god, holding a drumstick in his forehand, beating the drum vigorously.
As soon as this talisman was released, thunder could be heard in the originally peaceful fruit forest!
