Chapter 11 Banquet
Chapter 11 Banquet
As the spell took effect, the vines that surrounded the crowd grew several times faster in an instant, and they wrapped around them in the air at an even faster speed.
"Lightning Mother's command, lightning speed, fast!"
He Bingkun's whole body was glowing with silver light. He moved among the vines and struck the leading young man like lightning.
While the two were fighting, the others were naturally not idle either. The fight was very lively. Yunqi watched for a while and understood that both sides were holding back their hands. Many people were cursing fiercely with smiles on their faces.
"The void has spirits, the universe borrows the power, capture!"
In the chaos, Yunqi caught a glimpse of someone pointing at him. At the same time, his body became uncontrollable and floated into the air like a kite, but the kite string was in someone else's hands.
Yunqi was not afraid, as he felt that the man's timing of attack was very good. All the people in Lantern Street were entangled at this moment, and the brave He Bingkun was also surrounded by the man named Tian Lingzhi. For this, Tian Lingzhi was kicked several times in the stomach.
Moreover, this method of photography is very interesting and has a real fairy-like feel.
"Nie Qunyu, don't hurt anyone!"
When He Bingkun saw the clouds flying in the sky, his eyes almost popped out.
"It would be nice if my photography skills could hurt people."
The man who absorbed the cloud gas replied to He Bingkun, then smiled and shouted to the cloud gas: "Little brother, my method of absorbing is not good enough, don't struggle, or you will fall!"
The cloud had not been moving to begin with, and after hearing these words it became even more relaxed, quickly landing beside the caster.
As soon as the cloud landed on the ground, four or five people surrounded it, dragged the cloud and ran away, heading towards the Capital Academy.
The people on Lantern Street saw this and roughly knew what the people on Guteng Street were going to do. They had made too much noise just now, and they already knew about Yunqi's achievements. They wanted them to go and claim the reward themselves with Yunqi and set themselves up!
"Stop, you bastard!"
Everyone in Lantern Street was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, trying desperately to chase the clouds.
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He Bingkun ran the fastest and arrived at the Metropolitan Education Institute panting, but found that the gang of bastards from Guteng Street had already come out surrounded by Yunqi.
"Hahahaha~"
Next to He Bingkun was Tian Lingzhi, whose face was bruised and swollen, and who was laughing happily at the moment.
Nie Qunyu, the man who had taken the clouds away, had a smug look on his face. He was holding someone in his arms. Nie Qunyu said to him:
"Old Zeng, did you see that? Fifth on the Southern Dipper Ranking! Have you ever seen such a person in your Qian Fourth District?"
Hearing this, He Bingkun was also happy. Moreover, with people from District 4 present, he could not lose face for District 3. So he stopped arguing with Tian Lingzhi, pretended to be calm, and waved to the clouds.
"Yunqi, let's go back to Lantern Street. We have to celebrate."
He emphasized the three words "Lantern Street" with particular emphasis.
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Finally, everyone held a banquet in the Qilin Hall of the Duchu Courtyard.
Together with the people from Lantern Street and Guteng Street.
The people from Guteng Street insisted on coming over, perhaps because they knew they were not in the right, so they took the initiative to treat everyone to a meal and celebrate for Yunqi.
Everyone sat down, and the people from Guteng Street ordered a lot of food and wine to express their apology. After two or three sips of wine, everyone became interested and started talking about all sorts of things.
"The Southern Dipper Ranking is meant to prolong life. It is divided into four rankings based on the time it takes to break the mirror: Qi Consumption, Palace Breaking, Li Ting, and Dan Formation. Each ranking has only six vacancies. The last time the Qi Consumption Ranking changed was 40 or 50 years ago, so we don't usually look at it. Until today, when I heard you say that you can consume Qi with six breaths, I wondered if I had a chance to enter."
He Bingkun sighed.
"By the way, Qunyu, you just went to check, who are those people on the Qi-eating Ranking?"
"According to the rules, the names of those over fifty years old are not shown on the list. Now Fang Fengyi and Zheng Weicheng are tied for first place. Both of them are Daoists and are born to eat Qi. Xiao Shizhong is third, eating Qi with one breath, Zeng Heling is fourth, eating Qi with two breaths, Huang Guanguan used to be fifth with thirty breaths, but now he has dropped to sixth, and Yu Jinhuang, who eats Qi with a hundred breaths, has been squeezed out of the list." "Has Fang Fengyi not found the true evil spirit that he loves yet?"
Tian Lingzhi asked.
"Not yet. I heard that he has left the sect again. Let's wait and see if there is any good news when he comes back this time."
"He has a high ambition and bad luck. I heard that Zheng Weicheng has gone to the Far North to look for Ling Gang."
"They are so fast. I wonder when we can finally set out on the journey to find Gang and Sha!"
Everyone naturally began to discuss their own progress and obstacles in practice.
"Everyone, have you heard of the names Qi Lingyun and Qi Jinchan?"
At this time, someone interrupted. The speaker was a young man named Yang Youxin, who was from Guteng Street. Yunqi learned from the conversation that he was good at wind and wood magic, and was registered in Dujuan Valley.
Everyone thought about it for a while and shook their heads, "Never heard of it."
"Has Qi Shuming ever heard of it?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. This was Miaoyi Zhenren, the head of Emei in Western Shu, a high-level Zhenren who was at the Hedao realm and was about to ascend to heaven. How could they not have heard of him?
Tian Lingzhi reacted quickly and asked immediately: "What about the two Qis?"
Yang Youxin nodded, "After hundreds of years, Miaoyi Zhenren and his wife finally gave birth to a Taoist child, a boy and a girl. I heard that the news of the Hundred Days Banquet at Mount Emei spread a few days ago."
Everyone was surprised, and Yunqi even saw worry on their faces.
He Bingkun explained:
"Yunqi, you don't know that since the Tang and Song dynasties, the trend of practicing Taoism in Bashu has gradually become popular, which is a good thing for our Taoism. However, Bashu is isolated and has its own area in terms of terrain. It is unique in terms of practice and philosophy, and the Taoism here has also become a school of its own.
These people respect the Three Pure Ones but do not believe in them. They do not worship ancient gods when they see them. They worship immortals and despise gods. They regard the immortals who ascended to heaven in Shu during the Tang and Song dynasties as their ancestors. They call themselves the orthodox sect of Xuanmen and the capital of Western Dao. They draw a clear line between themselves and our Eastern Daomen. They are even more hostile to our Yuzhang Immortal Mountains. Their malice towards us is even deeper than that of the Demon Sect!"
The dispute over the orthodoxy!
A flash of lightning went through Yunqi's mind. He loved reading history books, and he knew what this meant.
"I heard that those two kids not only eat Qi from birth, but also have all five palaces opened and the Crimson Palace completed. At the Hundred Days Banquet, a master from the East China Sea presented Ling Gang Zhen Sha as a gift. What we are longing for is like something in the bag for others!
If the two Daoists grow up in time, won't that be a good thing for our Dao Sect?"
Yang Youxin stroked his face and sighed.
Seeing everyone's listless state, Yunqi said with a smile, "Brother Yang, don't boost others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige. I read in a book that Master Sanfeng was also born a mortal. He was an official in the secular world before the age of thirty. After that, he spent another thirty years seeking immortals. At the age of sixty, he met Master Huolong who taught him the key to the golden elixir. It took him ten years to refine the golden elixir, another ten years to raise a baby, and he founded Wudang. At the age of a hundred, he became an immortal. Could it be that our starting point was later than Master Sanfeng's?"
When everyone heard him compare himself to Master Sanfeng, they were shocked again.
At this time, He Bingkun thought of the night when the clouds first came, and said that the ant does not know the words of the pine tree. He felt that his roommate had a very high aspiration.
Perhaps he was born to practice.
He Bingkun suddenly thought so.
"Alright, alright, Yunqi is on the list, why are you asking Emei Taoist to do this? Drink!"
A night of wine.
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