Peach Luck Unparalleled

Daoist Peak was full of joy, thinking that the magic weapon presented in front of everyone must be a good thing.

It's really a good thing, it was Qin Feng who worked so hard to get it from Qingya.You must know that the beauty inspector is a penny-pinching cock, and trying to get something from her is not much easier than going to heaven.

But in order to complete the mission smoothly, and to avenge herself, she gritted her teeth and took out a magic weapon. It is said that this thing was obtained from the heavens, and it is many times better than the magic weapon in the cultivation world.

In fact, it is not the case. If it is really a good thing, why couldn't you beat the top real person last time?Of course, Young Master Qin just thought about such words in his heart and would never say them out loud.

Qin Feng walked up to the old immortal and said with a smile: "Leader, this is a magic weapon passed down from my ancestors. It is said to come from the heavens. It can set fire and spray water. It's amazing."

The old immortal's eyes lit up: "Sure enough, it's a good thing. The last time I fought against the supervisor, she took out a similar magic weapon, which can set fire. It's very powerful."

"Hehe, the one I gave you first can not only set fire, but also water." Qin Feng said with a smile, and then handed it up respectfully.

The nail of the little finger of his right hand was stuffed with poison powder, and at the same time of the transfer device, he flicked it quietly, and the powder metal fell into the quilt below.

No one saw this process.

Daoist Master Fengfeng took the magic weapon, played with it in his hand, and praised: "Good thing, good thing! Fellow Taoist, the leader of this alliance doesn't know your name and sect yet, you are so generous to think of the treasure. Give it to me, and I will never treat you badly in the future."

"Thank you, leader, I'm a casual cultivator with no background and no sect, named Fengqin." He replied, the word Fengqin is reversed, so it's Qin Feng.

The old man didn't think too much about it, and said: "It turned out to be Fengqin Taoist friend. Since you have no family and no sect, why don't you join the Xiaoyao Sect. I will teach you how to practice in the future, and you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

Qin Shao was full of joy: "Thank you, leader, if Fengqin gets another good magic weapon in the future, I will definitely dedicate it to you."

"Haha, good, good, good!"

He retreated to his original position, and waited for Daoist Peak to pick up the cup. The poison he had just poured was enough to kill a cultivator of the Yuansheng period.As for the rest of the poison, of course it is for oneself.

As for Qingya, just tell her that they are all used up, anyway, I have already said hello before.

The old man continued to play the game machine, not to mention the smug expression on his face, and the group of people below were all ignored by him.

A group of people began to think hard, considering whether they should also send some good things to the leader.

After playing for a long time, Daoist Fengfeng put the magic weapon on the table, but never thought of knocking over the wine glass.

I go!

Young Master Qin is about to go crazy, isn't it a waste of money to steal chickens? My brother offered up all the magic weapons, and you also accepted them. Would you mind if you didn't drink the poison?

"Change my glass." The old man didn't take it seriously, and he didn't intend to lead by example—be a thrifty person, or he would definitely lick up the wine spilled on the table and the floor in front of everyone .

The doorman next to him immediately changed a new cup and refilled the wine, and someone else took the previous cup away.

Young Master Qin's heart was bleeding, and the perfect plan fell short. If Qing Ya knew about this, she would be even more distressed to death.

what to do?Of course, you can't choose to return without success, you must make some achievements, otherwise there is no way to explain to Qingya.

He stood up clutching his stomach, and said with embarrassment: "Leader, my stomach is a little uncomfortable. I have to go to the latrine. I'm offended."

"It's okay, people have three urgencies, let's go." Old Immortal agreed generously, it was all for the sake of offering the magic weapon just now.

After walking out of the main hall, he began to look for the hut, and in the process, he also found the location of the kitchen.

Daoist Fengfeng is also a stingy fellow, he recruited a group of people here, but he didn't plan to invite them to dinner, so the kitchen only prepared meals for the members of the Xiaoyao sect.

This gave Qin Feng a chance. He never thought of poisoning the entire cultivation world, although he didn't like to see those people except the psychic sect master.

Poisoned, specifically poured into wine.Daoist Fengfeng became the leader, and the whole Xiaoyao faction rejoiced, and there must be wine to celebrate.

The main reason was that there were too few poisons. If Young Master Qin had a lot of money, he would definitely consider adding poison to all the dishes.

Now it's all right, I wanted to keep some poison secretly and use it on other enemies in the future, but now it seems that I really want to use it all at once.

He carefully poured the poison into one of the jars, shook it well, and distributed it evenly among the other jars.

Sure enough, five or six came over with aprons and kitchen knives in their hands, and a cultivator came along with him, and he explained as he walked: "There is no need to increase the amount of food, it is still the ones from our Xiaoyao faction." When people come to eat, the variety must be richer, this is a celebration banquet."

A cook asked puzzledly: "So many guests are invited, don't we care about the food?"

"Of course I don't care." The man snorted, "Inviting them over is already a way of saving face. We have no obligation to control their food and drink. Not only do we not care, they have to give gifts to the ancestors and support the ancestors as the leader."

"Hehe, that's good." Another cook said with a smile, "Just now we saw such a large group of people outside, thinking that today's cooking task must be very heavy. Cooking for so many people has to be tiring. Death is not enough. Then what do they eat, can they solve it by themselves?"

"Nonsense, if you don't solve it yourself, delicious food will fall from the sky?"

Young Master Qin expressed [-] lofty contempt for Daoist Fengfeng's actions. He was so stingy that he didn't even invite him for a meal. With such a human nature, you want to be the leader of the alliance. You really think highly of yourself.

This is also good, so that innocent people will not be poisoned to death, hahaha.

In the main hall, the old man winked at a doorman, who understood, and said loudly: "Fellows, since everyone agrees that our peak ancestor is the leader, the next thing is the celebration banquet of our Xiaoyao faction, you can go out Alright, let’s solve the problem of eating and drinking by ourselves.”

Everyone looked at each other, Nima, you can't even get a meal after running so far to give you your stinky feet?

But everyone dared not speak out, and the next sentence made them want to die.

The disciple of Xiaoyao Sect continued: "You guys are waiting outside when you are full of food and drink. We are going to build eight auxiliary halls. Our sect is short of manpower, so we need your assistance. In addition to labor, you have to prepare corresponding Material, this is the meaning of the leader, do you understand?"