Lu Changsheng looked at the many peaks of the Qingyun Sect. It was estimated that each of them had at least second-level spiritual veins, and he couldn't help but feel envious.

Zhao Qingqing's foundation-building celebration was held in his cave.

This cave mansion occupies a small area, about seven or eight acres.

But the main courtyard, quiet room, garden, pond, spiritual field, medicine garden, and animal stables are all available.

At this time, many monks were gathering in the main hall.

Most of them are foundation-building monks, and there are only a few Qi-refining monks.

Although Foundation Establishment is Xiaoqing, in Qingyun Sect, Foundation Establishment monks also have a certain weight and are considered to be at the middle level.

Therefore, as long as someone breaks through the foundation building, there will be many classmates and friends coming to congratulate and make friends.

Especially female cultivators like Zhao Qingqing, who are good at spiritual plant pharmacology and whose bodies are made of plants and trees, are suitable for logistics. Many people come here with a purpose.

The moment the three of them entered the hall, many eyes fell directly on them.

Hong Yi's face suddenly turned pale, his whole body felt heavy, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

There are more than ten foundation-building monks here.

Although they did not deliberately emit foundation-building spiritual pressure, they did not completely restrain it.

Therefore, with such focused gazes, it is a huge pressure for ordinary Qi Refining monks.

An invisible spiritual pressure filled Lu Changsheng's body, making Hong Yi feel relaxed.

"This is my good friend, the Lord of Bihu Mountain, Lu Changsheng."

"This is my friend Hong Yi."

"Fellow Daoist Lu, Fellow Daoist Hong, please take a seat. These are my fellow senior brothers and sisters. You are welcome."

When Zhao Qingqing saw this, he immediately made an introduction to ease the embarrassment.

"Bihu Mountain, Lu Changsheng!?"

"He is the Lord of Bihu Mountain, Lu Changsheng, so handsome!"

"It is rumored that the master of Bihu Mountain is unparalleled in beauty, and he certainly deserves his reputation."

Everyone in the venue looked at Lu Changsheng after hearing Zhao Qingqing's introduction.

Although they are Qingyun Sect disciples.

But I have still heard of the name of Lu Changsheng, the master of Bihu Mountain.

Whether it was the killing of the three major foundation builders of the Yu family, the suppression of the Xiahou demon, or the killing of the six major calamity cultivators in Hongye Gufang City a few years ago, his reputation was greatly shocked.

"The little girl Liu Ruyan has heard of Master Lu Shan for a long time. I am lucky enough to meet him today. I should give you a toast to Master Lu."

A female cultivator with a plump figure and a yellow dress spoke up, raised her wine glass, and greeted Lu Changsheng with a smile.

"I met Fellow Daoist Lu down there."

"The little girl Wu Jiujiu has met fellow Daoist Lu."

"Down below."

Several monks immediately greeted Lu Changsheng warmly.

Although they, as disciples of the Immortal Sect, usually do not look down on casual cultivators and small family forces.

But for someone like Lu Changsheng, who has outstanding combat prowess and is a top-level second-level Talisman Master, he is naturally very willing to make friends with him.

"Friend Lu, Taoist Hong."

Han Lin also came to attend this small celebration and greeted Lu Changsheng and Hong Yi.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Han."

Hong Yi bowed his hands to Han Lin and took a seat next to him.

He knew that this kind of gathering was not in the same world as him.

Not all foundation-building majors are like Lu Changsheng, who miss their old friendship and are willing to make friends with him.

"Haha, you're welcome."

Lu Changsheng quickly blended in with these people's active and enthusiastic greetings.

He was a little surprised why Xiao Xiyue didn't come.

Although the relationship between Xiao Xiyue and Zhao Qingqing is not very close, Xiaoqing, who is building this foundation, should come to congratulate them.

After asking him, he learned that Xiao Xiyue went on a mission because of the incident involving Xiahou Demon.

While drinking and chatting with everyone, Lu Changsheng noticed a fat and fair-looking monk looking at him from time to time, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

After paying a little attention, he knew the identity of this person.

It was the grandson of Master Zhao Qingqing, named ‘Lu Gongliang’, who failed to break through and build the foundation three years ago.

Regarding this, Lu Changsheng roughly guessed why the other party was jealous.

However, as long as the other party didn't provoke him, Lu Changsheng didn't bother to talk to him.

This small celebration lasted for a long time. Some people left temporarily during the process, and some people came over to congratulate them.

As night falls, there is plenty of food and wine.

"Friend Daoist Lu, Fellow Daoist Hong, it's getting late, why don't you stay here for one night."

Zhao Qingqing said to Lu Changsheng and Hong Yi.

"In that case, I'll trouble you, Fellow Daoist Zhao."

Lu Changsheng said with a slight hesitation.

He came here to visit his children.

It's getting late now, and it's not convenient to go there after drinking so much wine.

Immediately, Zhao Qingqing settled the two of them one after another.

"Friend Lu Dao."

After Zhao Qingqing sent Lu Changsheng to the room, he did not leave immediately.

"Well, what's wrong?"

Lu Changsheng looked at Zhao Qingqing, who was tall, fresh and refined in a blue silk dress.

She drank a lot of wine, and her pretty and elegant face was a little flushed, making her whole person a little more charming.

Although monks drink alcohol, they can use magic to dispel drunkenness.

But most monks will not dispel it.

After all, this not only reduces the fun of drinking, but also dispels the effect of the spiritual wine.

"If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Lu's exquisite foundation-building pill, Qingqing would definitely not be able to break through the foundation-building pill this time, so thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Lu."

Zhao Qingqing's beautiful eyes were full of tenderness, her face showed gratitude, and she said politely.

Although she successfully broke through the foundation.

But it was through the foundation-building process that I realized how difficult it was.

Knowing that this attack on Foundation Establishment, without Lu Changsheng's Foundation Establishment Pill, the breakthrough would definitely have failed with the Pulse Protection Pill she originally prepared.

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Zhao. The main reason you can break through the Foundation Establishment is yourself. The Foundation Establishment Pill is just the icing on the cake."

Lu Changsheng smiled and waved his hands gently, indicating that you're welcome.

"Qingqing feels ashamed for being so kind to Fellow Daoist Lu, and doesn't know how to repay him."

Zhao Qingqing was very tall and looked at Lu Changsheng with a blushing face.

Then, as if he mustered up the courage, he grasped Lu Changsheng's hand, his eyes full of shame.

Lu Changsheng was slightly startled when he was held by Zhao Qingqing's soft and delicate palm.

Then wisps of intoxicating, fragrant fragrance poured into the tip of my nose, and I saw a pair of tender and shy beautiful eyes looking at me.

"Friend Lu Dao said before."

Zhao Qingqing was shy and spoke softly.

However, before he finished speaking, a warm breath hit his face, and he felt his lips being pinched.

Lu Changsheng held the beauty in front of him tightly in his arms, grabbing the sweetness with ease.

Since Zhao Qingqing has taken the initiative, he will naturally not be polite and pretend to be a gentleman.

After all, if you don't take the initiative enough to seize the opportunity, you might miss it.

"Hmm~"

Zhao Qingqing's delicate body trembled, tensed and numb in the face of the sudden violent storm.

Then, she felt a big hand starting to climb over the mountains in front of the towering mountain peaks in front of her chest, causing her whole body to feel numb, her straight and slender legs to become weak, and she became unsteady.

Faced with this situation, she could only raise her jade arms and gently climb onto Lu Changsheng's neck.

"Easy to me. I can't breathe."

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