The Immortal Spiritual Picture

"How is it, Senior Brother?"

Qi Zhi stood up and asked.

Feng Yidao nodded, his face expressionless

"As you expected."

Qi Zhi breathed a sigh of relief,

"That's good."

Then he raised his hand and selected two of the largest ones from the more than 20 unconscious spirit fish, saying:

"This kind of spirit fish is delicious, Senior Brother, I remember you can grill fish!"

Feng Yidao was silent for a while, took out the things needed for grilling fish from the storage bag, then took the spirit fish and started grilling it.

Qi Zhi looked at him and suddenly smiled:

"Senior Brother, you are already in the Nascent Soul stage, why are you still so stubborn!"

Feng Yidao raised his head expressionlessly, looked at Qi Zhi, and said nothing.

His face was cold and hard, and his aura was even more daunting, but Qi Zhi seemed not to notice these, and he continued to speak leisurely:

"There are many things that cannot be completely changed no matter how strong you are, but since the result is good, don't think about the process, it's so tiring!"

The Yan family's ancestor is shrewd and calculating, and the Shaoyang sect's Meihuo ancestor has been a man for a long time. The Luofeng ancestor is now focused on establishing a sect, and the Lanling ancestor is indifferent to it. Only his senior brother is sincere and would rather break than bend.

It's really difficult for him to deal with those old guys.

However, this is also what his father did on purpose.

After all, with his talent, he will leave the East Wilderness sooner or later. If he doesn't understand these twists and turns, he may really be tricked by those old foxes.

Feng Yidao roasted the spirit fish, looking at his junior brother who seemed heartless and gossipy all day long, and he actually felt that what he said made sense.

Just when he was about to say something, Qi Zhi suddenly shouted:

"Brother, turn it over quickly!

The fish is going to burn!

Turn down your true fire a little bit!"

Feng Yidao closed his half-open mouth, raised his hand, and two fish flew out of the lake, and placed them on the true fire, and did not forget to draw out some of the true essence in the true fire.

It's useless to think too much, so let's focus on grilling the fish first!

However, he wanted to concentrate, but he couldn't resist Qi Zhi's questions and chats.

"Brother, is that Lan Ling ancestor good-looking?" Qi Zhi asked mysteriously.

He heard that the Lan Ling ancestor had excellent skin and beautiful appearance, and was known as the most beautiful man in Lanzhou.

It's a pity that most of the Yuanying cultivators in Qingzhou have seen this ancestor, but they have never seen this Lan Ling ancestor.

Feng Yidao didn't pay much attention to Lan Ling's appearance, and didn't want to say anything about others' appearance behind their backs, so he had to say:

"You can see it for yourself tomorrow."

Then he handed him a grilled fish.

Anyway, the Yuanying Ceremony will be held tomorrow, and all the ancestors will show up at that time, and Lan Ling will be no exception.

Seeing that he could not get anything out of his boring senior brother, Qi Zhi took a bite of the fish, his eyes lit up and he nodded slightly.

This fish is indeed worthy of its reputation, and can be compared with the spiritual fish that his father raised with great concentration on the Saint Peak.

However, even while eating, Qi Zhi was unwilling to stop. He just talked to Feng Yidao casually:

"I took a walk in the valley today and found that many people already knew about the fight between the Meihuo Ancestor and the Demon King;

But it is also true that those who can be brought here are not simple characters, so it is not surprising that they know about it.

I am afraid that after the Yuanying Ceremony, this matter will spread throughout the East Wilderness. So, we don't have to worry about this first step anymore."

Feng Yidao was in a good mood at the moment and didn't want to listen to Qi Zhi's words, so he handed him another spiritual fish.

Compared to the harmonious atmosphere between the two brothers, Gu Changhuan had some doubts.

In the past two days, more and more people have come to the valley. Since the people who come are all elites from famous families, Gu Changhuan wants to see what these people look like and what their personalities are like.

But he didn't expect that when he went out for a walk, he met Wu Qin, who had taken care of the temporary medicine garden for him before.

Wu Qin has now advanced to the foundation-building stage and has the cultivation of the middle stage of the foundation-building stage. It seems that there is hope for him to advance to the purple mansion in the future.

Seeing Gu Changhuan again, Wu Qin was very surprised:

"Senior Gu, you have already advanced to the Purple Mansion!

Your cultivation speed is too fast!"

Gu Changhuan smiled and explained:

"I am lucky. Since I started practicing, I have never lacked spiritual objects and elixirs. Otherwise, there would be many more twists and turns.

I also want to congratulate you on your successful foundation building. You should be the manager now, right?"

Wu Qin nodded, and she said excitedly:

"Thanks to the elixirs that the senior gave me, I saved a lot of effort and quickly cultivated to the ninth level of Qi training. Later, some things happened, but I became the manager just a few months ago.

By the way, where do you want to go?

I can lead the way."

Gu Changhuan didn't have any special place he wanted to go, so he asked Wu Qin to take him around casually and asked Wu Qin to tell him some things that happened in the valley recently, of course, the kind of things that everyone knows and are not confidential.

Wu Qin naturally had no objection to this, so he told her what he had heard about the Shaoyang Sect's Meihuo Patriarch encountering a fifth-order demon king on the way to the Yuanying Ceremony.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional.

Gu Changhuan, who was already perceptive, remembered this incident in his heart at that time.

After returning to his residence, Gu Changhuan thought about what he had seen and heard today. He was still a little concerned about the meeting between the ancestor of the ignorant fire and the demon king. When he was concerned, he would think about it, and as soon as he thought about it, his thoughts would run out of the sky.

"Why did the demon king come to the hinterland of the human race so well?

Why did he happen to be met by Yuanying Ancestor again?

Is there any hidden secret in this? "

Gu Changhuan became entangled.

Could it be that I am making a fuss out of a molehill?

Gu Changhuan was thinking this, but the restriction on the door was suddenly touched.

His consciousness swept away and his expression condensed.

The person outside the door was none other than Patriarch Luo Feng's second disciple, Taoist Hedong.

Several years have passed, and his cultivation level has also increased slightly, but he has not yet reached the late stage of Zifu. Thinking about it, his cultivation qualifications are only mediocre.

With this thought in his mind, Gu Changhuan stood up and opened the restriction.

"I haven't seen you Taoist fellow Taoist Hedong for a long time. It's really gratifying that you still have the same magnanimity." Gu Changhuan said politely first.

The Taoist from Hedong bowed his hands.

"I haven't congratulated fellow Taoist Gu for advancing to the Purple Mansion, why did fellow Taoist congratulate me first?"