Feng Jun¡¯s spiritual rice made a big splash at the dinner. Except for Feng Tianyang and other people who had eaten the spiritual rice, everyone else was amazed.
Among the people present, the most knowledgeable person is Qiu Daochang, but when it comes to understanding Lingmi, he is not as good as Zhang Dongyuan.
The Tianshi rice from Qingcheng Mountain is considered a rare delicacy in Taoism, and it can increase one's cultivation level.
The output of this kind of rice is rare. It is said that the annual output does not exceed one thousand catties. What is interesting is that 90% of it is taken away by the government.
Even Zhang Dongyuan himself had to eat Tianshi rice secretly for fear that others would say Qingcheng disrespected the leader.
He ate two bowls of rice in a row and said seriously, "Luo Hua's rice is rich in spiritual energy, the only one I have seen in my life Many thanks, Master Feng."
However, Guan Shanyue snorted unhappily, "I told you, it's Master Feng."
Since she accepted Ma Sanniang¡¯s statement, she has been very careful. She felt that this could show her respect for Feng Jun.
But while she was talking, Feng Tianyang was already eating his fifth bowl of spiritual rice. He also whispered to Qiu Daochang, "Brother Qiu, don't eat vegetables, eat rice Boss Feng is treating us, why don't you try to take advantage of him?" ?¡±
Qiu Daochang replied with a grimace, "But I have to pick up some food for dinner."
Feng Tianyang snorted and looked at him with contempt, "Why don't we just pour some soy sauce? Have you never eaten soy sauce bibimbap?"
Qiu Daocheng sighed and replied in a low voice, "I'm old and can't digest it. This is my third bowl Do you think I don't know this is good?"
They didn¡¯t eat much, but Guan Shanyue was the most exaggerated. Before she knew it, she had poured more than a dozen bowls of rice into the bamboo basket.
Feng Jun really couldn't stand it anymore, and his lips moved slightly, "Tell your ancestor, I still have spirit animal meat. It's the spirit animal meat in the eighth period of Qi refining period. Don't act like you haven't eaten anything before." of."
A little black head popped out of the bamboo basket, looked around, and whispered, "Don't say anything if you see through it."
If you don't drink, eating will be very fast, but twenty minutes later, Qiu Daochang got a jar of wine from nowhere and said, "I have a hundred-year-old wine from Zhongnan Mountain. It really has a hundred years. I am happy today, so take it out and drink it." ¡±
"Ha, this one is well aged," Elder Wudang Guo laughed loudly, and then handed the bowl in his hand, "You have to drink with food, bring me some ricemix some soy sauce."
In fact, there are really few people here who can't drink. Guan Shanyue can drink a pound. The little Tianshi can't drink the most, but he can't stand it. He is a peak middle-level martial artist. He will soon be a high-level one. He can hold on with just his inner energy. Passed many people.
Seeing that everyone was enjoying drinking, Feng Jun had to take out a few bottles of the spirit wine he had blended. It was about a hundred to one, and the concentration was ten times higher than Sansheng wine. However, most of the people present were cultivators. There is still some tolerance.
Eventually, everyone got more and more excited as they drank, and began to show off their resources to each other. Taoist priest Qiu even shouted loudly, thinking that we could set up an organization for mutual aid among Taoist branches.
However, Zhang Dongyuan, who has always been a good man, objected. He believed that he must not form any organization. This is a taboo thing. "Those of us here just have to know what we are doing. If we form an organization, we must formulate a charter" ¡hehe."
Many people nodded in unison, including the young Tang Wenji, "Then someone will really come to the door."
Feng Jun is not very interested in this topic, and Taoism helps each other He feels that Luohua Manor can only pay, and it is extremely difficult to gain something.
"But Elder Guo is really cunning. He probably guessed Feng Jun's intention, so he smiled and said, "Master Feng, Luo Hua should join, right? In fact, this kind of thing is mutually beneficial."
When he said this, Feng Jun remembered that the flowers in the manor were transferred from Weiyu Dongtian and Lao Guo.
Thinking again about the Yinhun Stone obtained from Maoshan, several magic weapons obtained from Kunlun, and the stone lanterns he passed by in Pingyang Cave, Feng Jun finally realized: Although the spiritual energy of the earth world has withered, it has had a past after all. Prosperous Taoism.
He can look down upon the current cultivators and think they are extremely poor, but he cannot underestimate the good things passed down by the ancient cultivators.
If he can keep in touch with these people more, his chances of picking up the slack will be greatly increased.
So he nodded slightly, "If it can be mutually beneficial, of course I agree."
Hearing that he was interested in joining, everyone became even more excited. Luohua Manor was not only strong, but also had too many good things. If they had no intention of joining this alliance, everyone's enthusiasm would be reduced by at least 70%.
Qiu Daochang was a little anxious, and was even thinking about what rules should be set.?Zhang Dongyuan's mood was not so calm. A small cave full of female cultivators had such an opportunity. He came from the Nine Chambers of Baoxian, which ranked fifth among the top ten caves. It was strange that he had no emotion at all.
Taoist priest Qiu also sighed, feeling a lot, "Alas, the way of heaven is unpredictable As expected, everyone has his chance, so don't envy others."
In fact, the atmosphere of the private chat between the two families was not very good.
As soon as they entered the front yard, a small black figure emerged from the bamboo basket and spoke angrily, "I only regard fellow Taoists as believers. How could I have thought that you still want to take away my Danxia Tian treasure? Jiuzhou is so big, you Is it a sense of accomplishment for a grown man to bully Kun Xiu?"
"Don't pretend to be like me," Feng Jun snorted disapprovingly, "How come you're also Master Chuchen, and you don't understand joint-stock management?"
He will not underestimate the wisdom of the ancients.
"Shares are just business!" Ma Sanniang shouted in a high-pitched voice, "The so-called orthodoxyhow can we have many orders?"
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