111. Chapter 111 Organize the ceremony

Author: Jin Chuang

Chapter 111 Organizing the Ceremony

Seven days later, when the first ray of sunshine in the distant sky came, the entire Tianmen Mountain was shrouded in the clear sunshine, and the huge beast of the Southern Beast Gate began to show its due dignity.

Among the mountain gates, many outer disciples of the Beast-Off Mountain walked lightly around the foot of the mountain, making final preparations for the Jiang Kui Foundation Building Ceremony.

Many of these internal and external disciples have only joined the Beast Control Sect in recent years. They are very unfamiliar with Jiang Kui. If it weren't for Jiang Kui's successful foundation building this time, they wouldn't even know that there was such a person in their sect.

However, many inner disciples are very familiar with Jiang Kui, but they have seen fewer things in recent years and have become much different from each other. Now that Jiang Kui builds the foundation, they are helping seriously, bringing various spiritual beasts to create a celebratory atmosphere.

Fang Qingyuan was not idle either. He was checking the necessary procedures for the celebration. The celebration process for the foundation-building monks was not complicated, and the scale was large or small. Although Jiang Kui was not good at Lechuan Qingyan, Jiang Kui was also a disciple of the Beast Control Sect after all. Her celebration was related to the face of the Beast Control Sect in the South Xinjiang, but she was not careless.

Now Jiang Kui is sitting in the newly built coloring shed with a calm expression. She is located on the fourth seat in the lower head on the left. The other six foundation building blocks of the Beast Control Gate are also located on the left and right of Jiang Kui.

As the first seat of Shuwu Peak, Zhao Liangde naturally sat in the first seat of the upper head. Below him, the first seat of Chuangong Peak Qu Jianyan, and the fourth seat is today's protagonist Jiang Kui.

There are three chairs in the center of the coloring shed, but there is no one at the moment.

A dozen formal disciples stood behind their heads. The disciples of Jielu Peak were embarrassed. Their heads did not come, but just sat with an empty chair without anyone.

The remaining more than 30 inner disciples, hundreds of outer disciples, and thousands of mortal servants surrounded the bells, waiting for the ceremony to be held.

After a while, seeing that the surrounding area was still messy and could not calm down, Zhang Yuan, who was standing up and exhaling:

"The time has come, all the unrelated disciples and servants have retreated!"

Zhang Yuan's voice spread through spiritual power and instantly spread across all directions. The idle people around the colored shed quickly took the order and retreated.

‘Bang!’.

A gong rang out slowly. At the mountain gate, a leader under Jiang Kui led the way. He followed a group of mortals, following him, walking slowly.

The man walked closer and sang:

"A little relative of the Immortal Master, congratulations to Master Jiang on his foundation-building success! Kneel..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people who were kneeling all over the ground were black. These mortals were all leaders and relatives under Jiang Kui's rule. They rarely entered the mountain gate once. They were all very reserved and respected each other, for fear of making mistakes and being ridiculed when they went back.

Jiang Kui has only a hundred people under his leadership, and now they are all. This time, Jiang Kui is going to Yuanling Mountain, and these mortals will also take them there.

Hearing the congratulations of the mortals, Jiang Kui nodded, said a few words of scenes, and collected seasonal fruits from each family, and then kept silent.

Then a disciple took these mortals to retreat aside and left his seat to others.

After Jiang Kui's own etiquette was completed, the rest were all qi-refining cultivators from Tianmen Mountain.

These casual cultivators were all hang out under the beast control in southern Xinjiang. Now the master's family has a foundation-building monk holding a celebration, which is their opportunity to come.

Most of these casual cultivators are short of money, and most of the gifts they send are fancy and beautiful, just for the sake of face. After the celebration, they have a gift to take. It is estimated that many people are greedy for this and come here.

There are also some powerful characters among the casual cultivators, but they all salute in front of the foundation building of the Beast Control Sect. Jiang Kui just said a few words to greet him, and she didn't even need to stand up.

After a steady stream of casual cultivators went up to greet Jiang Kui, the mortal servants from the Beast Mountain went up to lead them, took them to the designated place to sit, and brought them tea.

After seeing the two or three hundred casual cultivators, half an hour had passed and the sky had already dawned. After the casual cultivators, it was the turn of various sects under the command of the Tianmen Mountain Beast Control Sect.

"She family, She Xiyu is here..."

As Dianyi spoke at the door, She Xiyu, the head of the She family, walked up with two late-stage cultivators in Qi Refining.

Fang Qingyuan stood beside Jiang Kui. When he saw She Xiyu, he found that the head of the She family had improved a lot. His arm, which had been broken in Tianyin Mountain, had now grown.

Jiang Kui can't get the big deal about the foundation-building monk, not to mention that She Xiyu has a bit of incense with Fang Qingyuan, so Jiang Kui stood up and greeted She Xiyu for a while.

After She Xiyu was taken to the last seat on his right hand by the servant, she smiled friendlyly at Fang Qingyuan.

After She Xiyu, more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators came in a row. These people were the heads of various small sects within the Beast Mountain power in the southern border, or the heads of the cultivation family.

After Jiang Kui saw the gifts one after another, Fang Qingyuan was also frustrated to receive the gifts. The heads of these sects or heads of the family were naturally more generous than those casual cultivators. The gifts presented by each were worth at least one thousand spirit stones.

After these leaders and heads met, Dian Yi at the door suddenly raised his tone:

"Southern Chumen, Chu Shoupu has arrived."

When he heard that it was the people from Nan Chumen who came, Zhao Liangde and Qu Jianyan stopped sitting down, but stood up and greeted each other.

Chu Shoupu is a middle-aged monk who is about forty years old. His face is relatively gentle. At a glance, he knows that he is used to being these veterans who come and see him off. After he arrived, he handed a gift to Fang Qingyuan and said:

"Niece Jiang Kui, the last time we met was ten years ago, right?"

Jiang Kui responded silently:

"Senior Chu, it was eleven years ago. That year, you came to celebrate the birthday of the nursing home. We have seen it once."

Chu Shoupu was stunned and then smiled:

"So long has passed in a blink of an eye, Brother Jiang."

After sighing, Fang Qingyuan saw that Zhao Liangde's face was not good, so he poked Jiang Kui secretly.

Jiang Kui was reminded by Fang Qingyuan and smiled and said:

"Senior Chu, please sit down, and our sect leader will come out later."

Chu Shoupu laughed, glanced at Zhao Liangde and the others, and then sat down with the first seat on his right hand.

Before Jiang Kui could turn around and sit down, she felt three different pressures of the golden elixir. Everyone was stunned and quickly leaned over to salute.

Later, Lechuan, Wei Tong, and Wei Yuan flew down from the top of the mountain and sat in the upper position.

The three Golden Pill Ancestors came in person, which opened the horizons around them. The Golden Pill Ancestors were like ordinary people who could not see each other. So the three of them were together. After this ceremony, they didn’t know how long it would take for these scammers to brag about.

After everyone greeted the three Jindan ancestors, Fang Qingyuan raised his head and looked at the three people in the upper head. Lechuan was still the same, while Wei Tong was full of energy and did not feel depressed at all when he signed the contract that day.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingyuan's heart sank. Wei Tong was like this. If he hadn't obtained some magical pill and extended his life, it would mean that the deadline would be coming.

I hope this person will have more time to live, otherwise when Wei Tongyi dies, the power of these three families will be unbalanced again.

These thoughts flashed through Fang Qingyuan's mind, and at the same time, he realized that it would be useless to think too much, so he should take care of it.

After many monks sat down one after another, Lechuan said some scenes and announced the start of the celebration. So the spiritual food was presented like flowing water, with a variety of categories and high grades, which made the casual cultivators amazed each.

Later, the young disciples of He Huan Sect, who were hired heavily in Baishan, offered songs and dances, pushed the atmosphere on the court to the pinnacle in one fell swoop.

Looking at the singing and dancing, Fang Qingyuan was also satisfied with the meal. The fees for these celebrations were all given by the sect. Without Jiang Kui taking out a spirit stone, Fang Qingyuan naturally had a happy meal.

Moreover, seven days ago, Fang Qingyuan took Jiang Kui to discuss many matters with Zhao Liangde and obtained many preferential conditions, and now he has no worries.

Jin Bao got close to Fang Qingyuan and had a lot of fun eating. A bear's face was covered with various soup.

After the banquet ended and the singing and dancing left, Jiang Kui opened the hall to talk about her own understanding of foundation building. The Qi-training monks were fascinated by what she said. If the foundation-building monks gained something, the three Golden Elixir ancestors nodded.

As for Fang Qingyuan, he didn't understand much, but Fang Qingyuan was not in a hurry. He just wanted to hear it in the future and just looked for Jiang Kui. This senior sister was willing to give him a small tutoring and private tutoring.

As the sky was dark, Jiang Kui stopped to preach at the right time, so everyone woke up from their intoxication, looked around, and found that the three Jindan ancestors had already left.

At this time, Zhang Yuan took the opportunity to speak:

"Fellow Taoists, please come to my place to receive a gift from you, everyone has it."

After a celebratory and complete foundation building ceremony, Zhang Yuan was still giving back gifts, while Fang Qingyuan and Jiang Kui returned to Jiang Kui's residence in Tianmen Mountain, and the two began to calculate the gains of this time.

Fang Qingyuan analyzed while counting the gifts he received:

"From this gift, we can see that these sects are facing you. If you are more respectful, you will give more gifts, such as the She family. This time they gave gifts of nearly two thousand spirit stones, and the other sects are worth two.

And the Li and Zhao families are much smaller, and they are less than a thousand. In the future, when there is something wrong with these families, you should pay attention to your closeness and distantness when you want to give me a gift. Don’t give me more stupidly.”

Jiang Kui watched Fang Qingyuan busy and couldn't help but chuckle. After hearing this, Fang Qingyuan stopped his movements and spoke:

"What's so funny? Although the expenses for this celebration were paid by the sect, so many gifts can be paid to you. Hundreds of Qi-training monks have to give them. Even if you add the gifts from those disciples of the inner and outer sects, you won't make much money this time."

Jiang Kui stopped smiling and asked blankly:

"How much did we make this time?"

After Fang Qingyuan finished counting, he handed a list of gifts to Jiang Kui, and then sighed:

"Not only five thousand spirit stones."

After hearing this, Jiang Kui made a surprise voice and said:

"Five thousand is not much, isn't that much?"

Fang Qingyuan's regret that he was unable to make a strong man:

"Five thousand is more than 5,000? You are a foundation-building monk, and your vision must be kept up. Five thousand is indeed a lot for a Qi-training monk, but for a foundation-building monk, it is worth it. Let's not talk about the others. When will you be ready to use the first-level top-grade magic weapon?"

When talking about his magic weapon, Jiang Kui obviously lost confidence. The second-level low-grade magic weapon costs at least two or three thousand spirit stones, so he can't buy any good products. If you want magic weapon to be satisfied and satisfying, it is best to buy spiritual materials and ask someone to tailor it, but in this way, the cost of spiritual stones will be high.

Five thousand spirit stones were just enough, and Jiang Kui had spent all her wealth in order to build the foundation. Now she is at most a little richer than Zhang Yuan.

Moreover, the foundation-building monk cannot only have one magic weapon in his hand, but also a spare magic weapon. In addition to magic weapons, Taoist robes, martial arts, spiritual materials and various elixirs required for cultivation, they all need to buy flower spirit stones.

In this way, five thousand spirit stones are enough.

After Fang Qingyuan and Jiang Kui finished all this, Jiang Kui's face turned pale, and she asked unwillingly:

"Don't I have another mine? That mine can produce 50,000 spirit stones a year."

When talking about this mine, Fang Qingyuan sneered:
To be continued...