As he spoke, a Nascent Soul female cultivator came over. Su Yuanyuan looked at her and saw that this person's bone age was already five hundred years old? Is she an old monster?
He looked at Tian Yan with gloating, letting you watch the fun.
"Senior, I am Wu Jing. I am very honored to meet you today."
Tian Yan didn't speak or look at her. He thought that this Nascent Soul with empty spiritual power was also made from pills, and there was no way he could compare with Su Yuanyuan.
"Senior, this is a specialty of our Wu family. Please accept it."
"Please step back."
Although you don’t need to take it into consideration, you still have to give this face. After all, this Yuanying monk is quite important in the Wu family.
Wu Jing felt very humiliated. She was spoiled, and her face didn't look good at that time.
The head of the Wu family was frightened. Although there were only twenty people here, they couldn't send cowards here. The Wu family really couldn't be at odds with the Xuantian Sect now.
If they really take action, the other three companies will just sit back and watch, or even add insult to injury.
"Don't be rude."
The head of the Wu family hurried over. Tian Yan did not change anything and just waved his hand. He still had this kind of magnanimity and did not want to lower his style.
Wu Jing's face became even more ugly. The head of the family was embarrassing herself in front of all the elites and outsiders in the family.
Although she was spoiled, she also knew the danger. She dared to show off her face, but she did not dare to act too aggressively.
Seeing the smile on Qi Wen's face, she became even more annoyed, thinking she was laughing at herself.
He rolled up his sleeves and left, his face so wet that water dripped from his face.
It’s really hard for the head of the Wu family to smile carefully. Why can’t you be more careful?
The banquet was a little awkward now, but Feng Yan was an exquisite person. He smiled and said a few words to the Wu family monk who was accompanying him, and the atmosphere became much better now.
The head of the Wu family left, Qi Wen laughed and teased Tian Yan.
"Junior sister, you are so unkind, how can you laugh at senior brother's jokes?"
"Senior brother, although you are old, your peach blossoms are still very strong. You can see that the other female cultivators in the Wu family also have affection for you."
"This is not enjoyment for me, it is humiliating me. Do I have such low expectations?"
Qi Wen stopped talking now. Tian Yan's attitude towards women made Qi Wen disgusted. In short, he just looked down on her.
The banquet was still going on, when a white-haired old man came in. This was also a monk in the late Yuan Ying stage.
He saluted Tian Yan a little arrogantly.
"Welcome Mr. Dao to my Wu home."
Tian Yan nodded, "Yeah."
The atmosphere was a bit chilly.
The head of the Wu family came over and introduced, "Master Dao, this is the true king handed down from the ancestor of our Wu family."
Tian Yan nodded. This person doesn't have much chance of survival anymore and has no possibility of promotion, so he will be dead.
At this time, the young master of the Wu family and Feng Yan had already discussed holding a small trade fair.
This is a mutually beneficial thing, and of course neither of us will refuse.
The head of the Wu family laughed and said, "Since there is a trade fair, let's just hold an exchange meeting and learn from each other."
Feng Yan handed over his hand, "That's great. We also want to see the style of fellow Taoists here."
The two sides have reached a consensus, and they will compete in the four arts and in the arena.
Tomorrow morning there will be an arena competition first, and after the dinner, the disciples will all arrive at Feng Yan's courtyard.
After some discussion, we can't win everything. If we lose in the four arts, we lose.
Of course, the elders will not participate, after all, it is also a matter of face.
The whole family entered the space, and they knew they would definitely not participate tomorrow.
"Mom, the trade will allow my second brother to come up with something good."
"Keep a low profile. We won't participate in anything."
It's completely unnecessary. If you're too good, you'll get hated easily.
The next day, the whole family also came out to watch the ring competition.
Of course, Feng Yan, as the person in charge, would not attend. Tian Yan did not come at all. Having two Nascent Soul stage monks in attendance already gave them a lot of face.
Their family of four sat in the main seat and watched the competition above.
"Mom, their skills are quite good."
"Each has its own advantages."
"Yeah, let's go out and take a look at Duobao Pavilion here tomorrow. I don't know if we have been refused by Duobao Pavilion as a visitor."
Su Yuanyuan smiled and said, "That doesn't matter." One of the tasks I came here this time was to investigate the affairs of Duobao Pavilion. You can't do it blatantly. You just need to go to Duobao Pavilion more often to know Duobao Pavilion's attitude.
The above competition has already begun. They are not the only ones who don't want to go too far. The Wu family is also like this.
This is a purely friendly match.
It was difficult for the nineteen monks of the Xuantian Sect to accept the challenge from the Wu family.
Although the Wu family is not the largest family, looking at the monks, I feel that it is really good. Those who come to challenge them are all with the same cultivation level as them.
Su Yuanyuan felt that this was also the Wu family showing off themselves.
This is also a normal thing. In fact, it is quite wonderful.
Tan Shaoting was afraid that his wife would be tired, so he told the head of the Wu family to go back and rest.
Qi Wen wants to be with her mother, but she hates a lot of people paying attention to her.
"Fellow Taoist, wait a moment."
Qi Wen looked at Wu Jing who was speaking. She was also an elder, so there was no need to talk to her.
Wu Yi said quickly, "I want to compete with seniors."
Qi Wen is currently at the ninth level of the Golden Core, and will soon reach Dzogchen and have a baby.
Wu Jing is now on the second floor of Nascent Soul. Qi Wen has no problem taking care of her.
But agreeing like this seems very shameless.
The head of the Wu family was very anxious. This man was not something they could afford to offend. Mutian's reputation was still very loud overseas. He was once an invincible one.
Qi Wen just looked at Wu Jing calmly: "What qualifications do you have to challenge me?"
Wu Jing held back her anger. Was she looking down on herself? Let her lose and see if she still has such arrogance.
Qi Wen is still the same aloof.
"Senior, I want to see some powerful disciples. I think everyone has this idea."
"If you have this idea, I will fulfill your wish?"
Wu Jing felt even more hateful, "Senior, please grant me permission."
Qi Wen suddenly turned around and nodded, "Yes. Okay, I'll make it happen for you."
Wu Jing was ecstatic, she didn't expect this fool would agree. Waiting for the victory when he tramples her under his feet!
Feng Yan also got the news. The arena competition here has also been suspended.
Su Yuanyuan sat back again, this performance is self-evident.
Qi Wen leisurely arrived under the ring, and Feng Yan came over and said, "Old Ancestor."
"It doesn't matter."
She floated onto the ring, and Wu Jing, who was more fashionable and fluttering in white clothes, also flew onto the ring.
She always thought that she was the most powerful among the female nuns.
After seeing Su Yuanyuan and her daughter, she felt very unbalanced.
One is a powerful disciple, although he is talented but has a high status, and the other is in the late Nascent Soul stage.
People are like this, picking up weak persimmons and pinching them. She can't deal with the late Nascent Soul, but she can't deal with this golden elixir?
