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Chapter 280 Perform a show

Xia Yu and others appeared again and poured a cup of immortal drunkenness for everyone, even the Qi refining monks brought by major foundation builders.

Everyone looked extremely excited, especially those who were refining their Qi. For them, this was equivalent to getting a Lingyuan Pill for free!

A Lingyuan Pill can increase your cultivation level by three months.

The effects of Immortal Drunk are also quite different.

"Elder Jinnan, where is Fellow Daoist Yu?"

Someone raised a glass and said: "This glass of wine must be drunk with fellow Taoist Yu!"

Everyone also nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yu Yuefan coming through the air with more than ten Tiannan Sect disciples, and landed in the center of the square.

His handsome face shines under the sunlight, his confident smile, and his extraordinary temperament not only make people sigh secretly in their hearts.

Many female disciples at the scene were stunned.

The Sixth Princess next to Fairy Huo Yun looked at Yu Yuefan in trance, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

According to her master, this Senior Brother Yu is not very old yet, but he is now a Foundation Establishment monk and will have a bright future.

How lucky you would be if you could become his Taoist companion.

"I've really been promoted to foundation building."

Next to the peasant woman, Yan Ruyue's eyes flickered.

Once upon a time, she and the other party were known as the twin prides of Fire and Flame, and their cultivation levels were almost the same.

But now that Yu Yuefan has been promoted to Foundation Establishment, she is still stuck at the twelfth level of Qi Refining, unable to obtain a Foundation Establishment Pill.

"Friend Daoist Yu should be the youngest foundation builder in our Fire Nation, right?"

Someone praised.

Taoist Crow couldn't help but raise his glass and said: "I think even among the major fifth-grade empires, there may not be such a young foundation builder as Taoist Yu!"

"Yes, yes!"

Everyone spoke in agreement.

As the saying goes, everyone carries the sedan chair. Now in the Tiannan Sect, there is nothing wrong with saying something nice, not to mention that they also brought out the immortal wine to entertain them.

This is brewed drop by drop with spiritual spring water, and it must be kept for at least thirty years before it can be drunk.

"Seniors, you're welcome."

Yu Yuefan smiled slightly, took the wine glass handed to him by his disciples, and said to the crowd:

"Thank you all seniors for coming to support me today. I would like to toast you all with this glass of wine!"

After saying this, he raised his sleeves and robe and drank it all in one gulp!

Everyone also drank the fairy wine in their hands, and some people couldn't wait for it.

After drinking it, the foundation-building monks were fine, as they could easily digest the effects of the Immortal Drunk.

The Qi Refining cultivators were different. A blush appeared on their faces, and the spiritual power in their bodies was increasing.

Behind Yu Yuefan, Senior Brother Feng had been looking around with his peripheral vision. When he saw Fang Chen, a flash of ridicule suddenly flashed in his eyes.

In his opinion, Fang Chen came to celebrate today just to borrow Poxia's donkey.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Yu, this is the gift that the emperor asked me to send you. You may be satisfied with it after you see it."

After drinking the wine in the glass, the Sixth Prince suddenly chuckled and glanced at his subordinates. Immediately, someone walked towards Yu Yuefan holding a jade box.

In the jade box, there was a blood-red ginseng. Judging from the length of the roots, it was at least a hundred years old!

"The royal family's handiwork is really grand. This is a century-old blood ginseng."

"This blood ginseng is worth at least hundreds of low-grade spiritual stones!"

Everyone was whispering.

When Yu Yuefan saw this, he immediately clasped his fists and bowed to the Sixth Prince: "Thank you very much, the Sixth Prince. Please also ask the Sixth Prince to thank Your Majesty on my behalf."

"polite."

The Sixth Prince smiled and nodded.

Next came the gift segment. One by one, the monks sent out today's gifts, with values ​​ranging from dozens of lower-grade spiritual stones to a hundred lower-grade spiritual stones.

If you look at it alone, this gift is not much, but with hundreds of foundation-building monks present, the sum of these gifts is definitely not a small sum!

Xia Yu and others were secretly envious.

"Hey, why didn't he move?"

Some people noticed that Fang Chen was sitting motionless, and they couldn't help but feel a little curious.

The Sixth Prince's eyes moved, fell on Fang Chen, and said with a half-smile:

"Fellow Taoist, don't you, the Qingzhou Sword Sect, follow the etiquette?"

The air suddenly became quiet.

"Qingzhou Sword Sect?"

"Really... I didn't realize it just now. Who is this? Isn't it the Dragon Master?"

"It's so strange. Who among the Qingzhou Sword Sect wears a mask? Is it Yao Dan?"

Everyone was whispering.

Only the peasant woman and others stared at him intently. If their guess was correct, the Sixth Prince's words might cause some trouble.

Yu Yuefan also noticed Fang Chen at this time, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but smile:

"Fellow Daoist Fang turns out to be a disciple of the Qingzhou Sword Sect?"

"It took me a long time to figure it out. Is this his background?"

Senior Brother Feng also had a strange smile on his face.

"Yu Yuefan also recognizes this person?"

Crow Taoist was slightly startled.

Did they guess wrong that this was not the sword cultivator in the rumors?

Zhong Yue and the others gradually looked a little strange, and they always felt that something was not right about the atmosphere in front of them.

Logically speaking, shouldn't Tiannan Sect treat them politely?

But Yu Yuefan's tone... seemed to have a hint of contempt?

Why?

Why would a new Foundation Builder look down on a swordsman who can kill a late-stage Foundation Builder?

"Headmaster, what gifts have you prepared? I will send them to you."

Zhong Yue whispered.

"I didn't prepare any gifts."

Fang Chen said.

Zhong Yue and the others were stunned immediately, and a look of embarrassment gradually appeared on their faces.

The surrounding foundations also looked strange.

Didn’t prepare a gift? Are you planning to drink a cup of divine drunkenness for free...

The Sixth Prince was surprised and said: "No way, no way? Didn't Fellow Daoist take over the Qingzhou Sword Sect? Could it be that the current Qingzhou Sword Sect can't even give out any gifts?"

"It's really him!"

Crow Taoist and the others looked refreshed.

Since the Sixth Prince said that this person took over the Qingzhou Sword Sect, then he must be the sword cultivator in the rumors!

"There's something good to watch today."

A look of excitement appeared on Taoist Crow's face.

"Take over the Qingzhou Sword Sect?"

Yu Yuefan was slightly startled.

Senior Brother Feng next to him also had a look of astonishment.

The previous leader of Qingzhou Sword Sect, Long Tianxing, was in the middle stage of foundation building. How could he easily give up his position as leader to a... Qi Refining monk?

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if I don't have any gifts. I understand that Fellow Daoist Fang is here today to celebrate my promotion to Foundation Establishment."

Yu Yuefan opened his mouth and smiled.

When Jinnan saw this, he quickly said: "That's right."

The Sixth Prince seemed to be worried about what happened in front of the mountain gate. He still didn't want to let Fang Chen go, and continued to joke:

"I think it's better for you to perform a show to celebrate fellow Taoist Yu, so that I can wait and see what qualifications you have to take over the Qingzhou Sword Sect."

"Okay, then I'll show you the swordsmanship."

Fang Chen nodded, casually waved his sleeves and robe, and a wisp of sword light shot directly between Brother Chuanfeng's eyebrows.

He didn't know what happened until his death.

The smile on the Sixth Prince's face suddenly froze.

The expressions on the faces of those present were greatly changed.

The Tiannan Sect monks couldn't believe that someone actually killed the Tiannan Sect disciples during the celebration ceremony?

"What's going on!?"

Zhong Yue and the other three looked at each other in confusion, and suddenly their scalps felt numb, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar!

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