Weijiafang stretches for hundreds of miles and is built on a thousand-foot-high Kuoli Mountain. The mountain and foothills are covered with sunflower pear trees, which are second-level spiritual trees that can bear fruit once every three years. Weijiafang is a place where monks and
Mortals live together, and most of them take care of the sunflower pear trees on weekdays. Only when they encounter problems that cannot be solved, the monks will take action.
There is a third-order spiritual vein on the top of Kuoli Mountain.
Independent caves have been opened up on the top of the mountain, all of which are home to the foundation-building monks of the Wei family.
Fu Shiyi fell from the sky, and the crowd of Wei family members who were already standing under the archway kowtowed to the ground in excitement, with excited voices:
"Welcome to our host!"
The Wei family.
In hundreds of years, this is the first time that Jindan Zhenren has come, and everyone’s face turned red with excitement.
Fu Shiyi frowned slightly.
What she dislikes the most is these red tapes.
Seeing this, Mr. Wei immediately turned around and stepped forward to lead the way for Fu Shiyi. He quickly waved to the crowd with his hand hidden behind his back. The Wei family members had obviously rehearsed it. When they saw Mr. Wei's gesture, they immediately divided into ten
The column retreated in an orderly manner and quietly returned to their houses. However, they could not help but be curious, secretly opening the windows or looking through the cracks in the door to look at the first Jindan Master to set foot here. p>
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"Mom, is this the county owner? She's so majestic and good-looking, like a fairy sister."
"Chunni, I hope you practice well so that you can be as powerful as the county leader in the future."
"Really? Can I become like the county master by practicing hard? Then can I become the county master?"
"...."
Every household is talking about the arrival of the county leader.
This is the first time that the Wei family has welcomed such a noble person.
It's a pity.
The county leader only stayed for a moment, then suddenly had an idea and flew to the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain.
As soon as you look at it, you can see a huge tree with lush branches and leaves, covering the entire top of the mountain. Wisps of spiritual energy overflow from the tree crown, and are locked in the spirit gathering array, without leaking out.
"Third-level mid-grade Cangling tree"
Fu Shiyi glanced at it and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the small Zhuji family would have such a spiritual tree. Fu Shiyi stood under the tree and waited for a long time before Mr. Wei and others flew with their swords from the foot of the mountain.
Go to the top of the mountain.
"Master, I've been waiting for a long time."
Mr. Wei confessed to the first trial, took out the pass token, and punched in a magic formula. The token flashed with a green light and disappeared into the front, and an invisible magic circle appeared:
"Master, please come inside."
Inside the formation, the concentration of spiritual energy was a bit higher than outside. A six-story ancient building was specially built. A banquet pavilion was built in front of the Drum Tower to welcome guests. In the pavilion and building, all the people were beautiful men.
The evil one, the gentle one, the overbearing one, the rough one, the one who looks like an immortal... When they saw Fu Shiyi come in, they all picked up their instruments and started playing.
The quiet classical notes pour into your ears.
Drive away the fatigue of the journey.
Mr. Wei welcomed Fu Shiyi to the main seat and glanced at Fu Shiyi without any trace. Among the many beautiful men, any one Fu Shiyi took a second look at would be arranged for him to be his slave without saying a word.
, they are all willing.
However.
What disappoints Mr. Wei is...
Fu Shiyi's expression was calm.
These beauties.
She didn't even look at it.
It seems that the beauty trap has failed.
"Master, after a long journey, I have prepared some special dishes from our Weijiafang, just as a welcome refreshment for you. Please don't dislike it."
Mr. Wei clapped his palm in the air.
On the first floor of the Drum Tower, two teams of Qi-training monks wearing kitchen robes came on stage one after another, holding delicacies in their hands.