Lu Li's heart tightened and he looked at the gate of the cave.
I saw Bai Jinfei leading a group of people, slowly floating over.
The leader is a middle-aged man in his mid-thirties, with a face as white as jade, elegant and handsome, dressed in green clothes, carrying a white sword, with eyes like stars, like an immortal descended from heaven.
Beside him, followed by a purple-faced old man with a powerful aura, he was also the True Lord of Nascent Soul.
Behind the two of them, there was a group of people.
Li Jing was among them.
Lu Li saw Li Jing at a glance.
The two people's eyes met in the air, sparkling with lightning, and silent.
"Junior Brother Li, congratulations."
At this moment, the middle-aged man in Qingyi cupped his hands and congratulated him casually.
"You're welcome, Lord Huangquan, please take a seat."
The demon master narrowed his eyes and waved his hand casually without standing up to greet him.
Only then did Lu Li find out that the original surname of Gui Mo was Li.
The middle-aged man in green clothes in front of him should be Li Jing’s master, True Lord Huangquan!
Immediately afterwards, the purple-faced old man on the left of Zhenjun Huang Quan cupped his hands and said: "Old ghost Li, I didn't expect that you actually practiced Nascent Soul and haven't been beaten to death yet! Congratulations!"
There was no concealment of hostility in his words.
"Flying Fox True Lord, you, the bitch who cut off your descendants, is not dead, so naturally I will not die."
Sitting on the big bone chair, the demon master replied coldly.
"you!"
When the purple-faced old man heard this, his eyes suddenly widened and his face turned red.
But then, he hummed softly: "When I have time, I will teach you your Kunpeng magic skills!"
"I'm always with you. Sit down."
The real ghost demon looked indifferent, with a hint of disdain.
"snort!"
The purple-faced old man flicked his sleeves, flashed, and sat in a position on the upper left side.
True Lord Huang Quan also floated over and took his seat.
Li Jing and others were led by the maid to sit at a table nearby.
At the same time, the second senior sister began to sing: "The True Lord Huangquan will give you a low-grade magic weapon, the True Lord Feihu will give you ten thousand medium-grade spiritual stones, and the True Lord Huaxue will give you a thousand medium-grade spiritual stones. I wish the master endless happiness and longevity."
The sound fell and the whole place was silent.
The real ghost's expression was very ugly.
These three kinds of congratulatory gifts, two words, poor!
Does he lack middle-grade spiritual stones?
In addition, it is common sense to use magic tools for refining qi, spiritual tools for foundation building, magic weapons for golden elixirs, and spiritual treasures for Nascent Soul and above.
A low-grade magic weapon made of golden elixir as a gift?
Isn’t this looking down on people!
Faintly, the real ghost's face looked cold, and his whole body exuded a cold and evil aura.
Lu Li, who was standing next to him, felt it immediately.
However, he observed his nose with his eyes, his mouth with his nose, and his mind with his mouth, just like an ancient well, calm and motionless.
Now is not the time for him to appear.
Soon, another guest came.
"The great demon king who shook the sky has arrived!"
Accompanied by Bai Jinfei's loud shouts, a giant man, one foot tall, walked step by step like the earth was shaking and entered the hall.
Behind him was a Taoist boy dressed in purple.
"Hey, Old Ghost Li, you're not dead yet? Congratulations."
The giant man curled his lips, said hello, and threw out a piece of white jade full of aura.
The second senior sister Yaoyao continued to sing: "The Great Demon King Zhentian presents a top-grade spiritual stone and wishes the master a long life."
Demon Master's expression darkened again.
One high-grade spiritual stone can be exchanged for 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones.
This gift is not that great either.
"Sit down. Someone come and give this big guy a bigger stone bench." Demon Master ordered with a dark face.
"yes."
The maid responded and started to change the stool.
Afterwards, the great demon king who shook the sky sat down next to True Lord Huangquan and True Lord Feihu, and started chatting animatedly.
From time to time, deafening laughter erupted.
The main character, the demonic real person, does not exist.
The atmosphere was extremely stiff.
"..."
Demon Master's face was so gloomy that he almost shed tears.
Lu Li looked on, feeling embarrassed for him.
It seems that Demon Master really has no friends in the Yinming Ghost Sect.
At this time, another person came.
This time it was a real Jin Dan person.
As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted formally and politely and given gifts.
It is a top-grade magic weapon.
It's ok.
Then, the real person Demon started an awkward chat with this real person.
The atmosphere was finally not so stiff.
It didn't take long for the guests to arrive one after another.
Most of them are Jindan Zhenren.
After giving the gifts, these Jin Dan saw that the atmosphere on the field was not right, but did not want to offend others by standing on the wrong team, so they simply made excuses and ran away.
Just like this, an hour later, the sun rose three poles high.
It's almost noon.
There were about twenty people sitting in the middle of the hall, sitting sparsely and not at all lively.
Among them, there are three Nascent Soul Lords who came from other demon sects.
The congratulatory gift he sent was also extremely poor, not even worth a hundred medium-grade spiritual stones.
Obviously he came to join in the fun and watch some jokes.
Lu Li stood next to Demon Demon Master and sensed the evil spirit emanating from Demon Demon Master. It was so cold and cold that it was about to solidify.
In addition, he had been standing there all morning and didn't even receive a single gift.
The difference in popularity between ghosts and real people is vividly reflected.
"Lu Li, if anyone provokes me next time, I'll kill his mother directly!"
Suddenly, a sound of gnashing teeth came into his ears.
Lu Li's heart tightened, his expression was solemn, and he cupped his hands: "Disciple knows, please rest assured, Master."
"Zhenjun Honglong has arrived!"
At this moment, Bai Jinfei shouted loudly and led the two women over.
One is about thirty years old, wearing a blue robe, and still has charm. The other is about twenty-eight years old, wearing a green dress, and is pretty and bright.
It's the green lotus!
"Junior Brother Li, congratulations on your promotion to Nascent Soul. This spiritual treasure is called the Soul-eating Stick. It is a gift from me. I wish you can become a god as soon as possible."
The woman in blue robe smiled slightly and said.
The voice is soft, thin, and gentle.
While talking, Lu He beside him took out a long wooden box framed with red tape, held it in both hands, and handed it to Yaoyao.
"Thank you, Mrs. Honglong. Please sit down."
The real ghost demon's face softened a little, and he stood up to greet him. At the same time, he also ordered: "Come here, serve some good tea."
"I'm tired."
The woman in blue bowed slightly and returned the greeting, with a sweet and charming smile.
Immediately, she sat on the upper right corner and nodded, smiled, and nodded towards True Lord Huangquan, True Lord Feihu, and the Great Demon King Zhentian.
Huangquan Zhenjun and the other three also nodded in return.
It seems that this Madam Honglong has an unusual status in the Yinming Ghost Sect.
Lu Li thought secretly.
At this time, with a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw Luhe standing behind Mrs. Honglong winking at him, her smiling eyes as curved as crescent moons.
Lu Li smiled back at her.
This scene was naturally seen by everyone in the hall.
Everyone has different looks.
There were also several sharp and hostile glances directed at Lu Li, as if looking at his love rival.
This woman actually has so many lickers?
Lu Li raised his eyebrows slightly.
Suddenly, he felt a soft gaze sweeping towards him.
It's Mrs. Honglong whose charm is still there.
The Nascent Soul Master looked Lu Li up and down.
Lu Li felt as if his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys had been penetrated, and he was completely naked, without any concealment.
Huh.
The next moment, Mrs. Honglong was surprised.
It seems that something has been discovered.
A strange doubt flashed in Ru Shui's soft eyes.
"Junior Brother Li, is this young man your new true disciple, Lu Li?" Madam Honglong asked softly.
"Yes, Lu Li, why don't you come forward to pay homage to True Lord Honglong?"
The demon master turned around and said.
When Lu Li heard the voice, he immediately stepped forward and bowed his hands in greeting: "Junior Lu Li, I would like to pay my respects to the True Lord Honglong! I wish the True Lord to be eighteen years old and be as beautiful as a flower! He has boundless magical power and can surpass the immortals!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their attention.
Lu He, who was hammering Mrs. Hong's shoulders, was also stunned for a moment.
"You little guy, you have a sweet mouth."
At this time, Mrs. Honglong smiled softly, and with an elegant flick of her snow-white palm, a three-inch long golden sword appeared in her palm.
"This is the Liquid Gold Sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon. It can be regarded as a meeting gift from me to you."
Lu Li turned his head and looked at the real ghost demon.
"Just accept the reward from the True Lord. Why don't you thank the True Lord?" A long-lost smile appeared on the face of the real Lord Demon.
"This...thank you Zhenjun for the reward!"
Lu Li looked happy and held out the sword with both hands, ready to receive it.
At this moment, Madam Honglong gently picked up the golden sword and placed it in Lu Li's palm.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, her lush green fingers lightly touched Lu Li's palm.
Very soft.
But at this moment, there seemed to be an invisible energy flowing all over Lu Li's body.
Ding.
The system prompt immediately sounded in my mind:
"Your Zixia Sun Refining Sutra senses the existence of the Supreme Taoist True Qi, and you are filled with admiration and excitement. Your cultivation speed increases by 10,000%."
Almost instantly, the Zixia Sun Refining Manual started to operate automatically.