The heads of the sects stepped forward in turn and paid the spirit stones. Some sects did not have enough spirit stones, so they paid the spirit pills and spiritual objects of the same value. Some sects mortgaged some treasures and returned them after they had enough spirit stones. This was also allowed in Feiyun Sect.

After all the sects paid the offerings, Xie Yunliu coughed lightly and said, "Elder Zhang, can you pay enough for the spirit stones of the heads?"

Zhang Haiyun carefully put the storage bag in his arms and said respectfully: "Reply to the words of the Great Elder, no one in the sect has shortage of spirit stones."

Xie Yunliu nodded and said in a deep voice: "Now the resources are scarce, the output of spirit stone ore is not high. At this time next year, the spirit stones paid by the heads will increase by 10%.

He looked around, his eyes as sharp as a sharp arrow, and no one dared to refute. Mo Wentian sighed in his heart. It seemed that he would have to pay twenty-two low-grade spirit stones next year. Although not many, all sects have increased by 100%, and Feiyun Sect has added hundreds of low-grade spirit stones out of thin air.

Xie Yunliu snorted coldly and said, "Now, please ask the senior brother of the sect to teach you the Taoist Dharma."

Xu Tianji gently shook his long sleeves and slowly stretched out his left palm. A ball of flames rose from the palm of his hand. He smiled and said, "Sir, although this is just a mid-level magic fireball technique, as long as the spiritual energy is controlled properly, it can produce infinite changes."

Although the heads of the various sects disliked the actions of Feiyun Sect, they always admired their use of Taoism, especially the head of Xu Tianji, a cultivator in the mid-stage foundation-building stage, and the use of magic can be said to be at its peak.

As soon as Xu Tianji finished speaking, the burning ball of fire suddenly changed into a firebird. He waved his wings and flew up from the palm of his hand. He turned around the hall and flew back to the palm of his hand. He then turned into a fire snake, spitting out the snake letter and wandering around his body. Xu Tianji opened his mouth and sucked it, and the fire snake slid into his mouth.

Where did the heads of the sects see such magical skills? They all praised them. For a moment, the sound of twitching sounds rose, and the hall was filled with noise. Mo Wentian was also secretly surprised. Such a magical use of so wonderful things was unheard of, and it was seen for the first time.

Xu Tianji looked around and smiled and said, "The use of magic depends on the heart. As long as you understand it with your heart, you will eventually achieve something. Elder Xie will come to preach the Taoist Dharma."

Xie Yunliu smiled slightly, looked at Jiang Zhengming and said, "Mr. Jiang, you and Xing'er will cast spells to show the power of the spell combination to all the masters."

Jiang Zhengming nodded, smiled heartily, looked at a graceful female disciple sitting on the stage, a tenderness emerged on his face, and said softly: "Thank you, junior sister, you can perform a quicksand technique on the ground first."

Mo Wentian's pupils shrank and he looked at the female disciple. He saw that the woman's face was like morning glow, her face was like peach blossoms, and her phoenix eyes were filled with tenderness like water. He quickly used the "insight technique" to check the information.

Name: Xie Xinger

Sect: Feiyun Sect

Position: Inner disciple

Spirit root: There is

Spirit root type: Three spiritual roots of gold, wood, fire

Cultivation: Great Completeness of Qi Refining

As expected, Xie Xing'er was so destined to death that she was so charming that she was so charming that she was a vicious scorpion woman.

Xie Xing'er's sweet voice was as follows: He pinched the magic tricks in his hand. In the open space ten feet away in front, the ground suddenly surged, bluestone shattered, the soil rolled, and turned into a piece of quicksand. Such a profound quicksand technique caused a lot of praise from the leaders of the sects.

Jiang Zhengming's eyes showed a sense of praise, and he said with a look of spring breeze: "Dear leaders, I'm showing off my ugly face."

As soon as he finished speaking, he used magic, and a strong wind suddenly appeared above the quicksand area, spinning violently at high speed, and suddenly rolled downwards like a funnel. In an instant, the wild sand stormed up and the dust raged, like a dirt dragon rolling and turning, tyrannical and impermanent. The leaders of the sects changed their expression when they saw it. The two magics combined with each other and produced enough power to kill a cultivator who had perfect Qi refining.

The wind gradually stopped, sand and dust fell to the ground, and the hall was silent. After a long time, a thunderous cheer sounded. Jiang Zhengming seemed very satisfied with everyone's reaction and smiled: "Sir, a middle-level spell quicksand technique and an advanced spell hurricane technique can generate such power. Although it is far from the magical magic spell, the wild sandstorm, is much stronger than ordinary high-level spells."

The heads of the sects suddenly realized that Mo Wentian also understood a lot. He didn't expect that magic could be used in this way. He thought that the twenty spirit stones today were not unfair at all. Feiyun Sect is a sect with a history of thousands of years, and his understanding of magic is indeed extremely profound.

Xie Yunliu smiled and said, "Dear Masters, wait until the little daughter Xing'er successfully builds the foundation and her life span increases by a hundred years. Then she becomes a dual-cultural partner with Junior Brother Jiang and creates a good story."

The heads of the sects applauded. There were several sect leaders who couldn't wait to speak out first, claiming that they were a perfect match, which was a perfect match made by heaven. Mo Wentian was tightened, and Xie Xing'er was about to attack the foundation building? Although her qualifications were average, if she had the foundation building pill, she might not be able to successfully build the foundation. I don't know when and when will the tasks assigned by Cheng Xiaolan be completed?

The hall was noisy and noisy, and I didn’t know what magical powers Xu Tianji used. With a big sleeve, the strong wind blew, the noise disappeared without a trace, and the hall suddenly turned silently. Xu Tianji laughed and said, “Dear masters, we will end this day, and we will gather again next year at this time.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his sleeves and walked away from Feiyun Hall like a bird. Xie Yunliu and Miao Sanjiang stood up silently, followed him, and left Feiyun Hall.

Jiang Zhengming stood up, bowed to the heads of the sects, and smiled with a smile on his lips: "Sir, I have already ordered the kitchen to hold a banquet in Feiyun Pavilion. All the sects are the cornerstones of Feiyun Sect. You should get close to you. After the banquet, I will personally send the heads of each sect down the mountain."

The heads of the sects thanked repeatedly. After Zhang Haiyun's greeting, they left Feiyun Hall one after another. At this time, the sun was already three o'clock, and the sun was bright. In the square in front of Feiyun Hall, thousands of Feiyun disciples were wearing white swords, sitting cross-legged, silently, and concentrated on their cultivation.

The heads of the sects did not dare to disturb them, and quietly crossed the bluestone walkway and went down the mountain. It was not until noon that they came to Feiyun Pavilion halfway up the mountain. There were already servants who had already set up their seats, which were full of fruits and fruits with traces of spiritual energy. Jiang Zhengming was also very generous. He opened a jar of second-level spiritual wine and poured a bowl for each leader, pushed a cup and laughed at each party. Mo Wentian sat in the corner of the hall, pouring himself and drinking alone. He always felt that in the hall, there were eyes looking at him. He turned his head and looked around, but he could not find anyone, so he realized something.

When the banquet ended, when Mo Wentian returned to the room, it was already sunset. Sun Shixiong and Jin Linfeng were practicing in the room outside. When they saw the head of the sect return, they quickly bowed and said, "The head of the sect is back."

Mo Wentian nodded and said, "You go and pack up your things, we will set off immediately and leave Feiyun Gate."

Sun Shixiong nodded, and he followed the command of the leader, but Jin Linfeng was a young man in his heart and said in confusion: "Sector, now you go down the mountain. It's probably going to be dark when you reach the foot of the mountain. Are you going to rush to the night?"

Mo Wentian's face was a little heavy, and he nodded and said, "I'm afraid the road will not be peaceful, so we'd better go down the mountain early to avoid being caught in an ambush and caught off guard."

Sun Shixiong and Jin Linfeng's faces changed, and they nodded quickly and went down to pack up their things.

After they went down, Mo Wentian sighed secretly, communicated with the stone tablet in his mind, and received the mission reward.

Congratulations on completing the diplomatic mission of the sect: paying full offerings to Feiyun Sect, and receiving rewards of 30 low-grade spirit stones, 18 Yijin Dans, third-level talisman ice sealing technique, and third-level talisman overshadow technique.

The reward was generous. Unexpectedly, after paying 20 low-grade spirit stones to Feiyun Sect, he exchanged for thirty low-grade spirit stones, and obtained many spiritual pills, two talismans, and counted storage bags. Currently, he has a total of 167 low-grade spirit stones and a total of 48 Yijin Pills, which can be said to have a rich harvest.

At this moment, Sun Shixiong and Jin Linfeng had packed their luggage, and Mo Wentian took them out of the room and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.
Chapter completed!