Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Taihe Palace.

It belongs exclusively to the side hall of elder Du Wei.

In the simple hall, Du Wei, who was dressed in plain robes, held two spirit animal bags in his hands, with a wonderful expression on his face:

"This...where did you get this?!"

Qi Yan in front of him didn't dare to have any reservations and quickly told his origin.

When he learned that he had obtained it from Wang Ba, Du Wei was shocked and couldn't help but look straight at Qi Yan.

Qi Yan felt uncomfortable all over, and couldn't help but wonder:

"Master, you, you are..."

Who knew this sentence seemed to trigger something.

Du Wei couldn't help but said sadly:

"You are confused!"

Qi Yan's face suddenly darkened.

Is this still over? More than ten years have passed. Why do you still scold Wang Yan whenever he is mentioned?

He obviously regretted it very much.

Couldn't help but said:

"Master, I know I did something wrong before, can you please stop..."

"You know your balls!"

Du Wei scolded his apprentice, even though he was already the master of a peak, he still showed no mercy:

"We, Beast Peak, have had countless gods in the past generations but they have not been able to study this ghost-patterned skink to fame. Wang Yan is a golden elixir monk, but he can easily create a mutated descendant of the ghost-patterned skink... Use your Think about it, what does this mean!"

Qi Yan frowned slightly, then his face changed slightly, and he looked at Du Wei warily:

"Master, you don't want to do anything to Wang Yan, do you?"

"I……"

Du Wei was so angry that his white beard trembled:

"I'll beat you to death, you traitor!"

"Is this what I look like to you?!"

Qi Yan retreated without leaving a trace, and said angrily: "Then tell me, what does this mean?"

"Luck! Opportunity!"

Du Wei shook his head: "But none of this is important. We who can reach this day are lucky and have countless opportunities... What is important is that this child Wang Yan was born to be my disciple of Beast Peak. , you, a traitor, gave it to Yao Wudi alive..."

Yes, it's back again.

Qi Yan felt a headache after hearing this.

Fortunately, Du Wei talked about it for a while and finally returned to the topic.

Looking at the spirit beast bag in his hand, Du Wei's eyes showed a hint of emotion:

"These two spiritual beasts, especially the descendant of this ghost-patterned skin dragon lizard, for me, can verify my bloodline method of returning to my ancestors... but for you, it is a rare opportunity."

"Chance?"

Qi Yan was slightly confused.

Immediately, his body suddenly froze, and his eyes seemed to realize something all of a sudden, and he looked at Du Wei in surprise:

"what do you mean……"

"good."

Du Wei nodded slowly:

"The bloodline hidden in this beast is complex. Although it is not as good as the original ghost-patterned skin dragon lizard, it is still very impressive. It can be said to be all-encompassing, but it is not completely unchanged... You can just use this to complete the integration of your own practice. Maybe Then we can gather the opportunity to achieve enlightenment..."

"But, Wang Hao asked me to help him improve this skin dragon lizard..."

Qi Yan was slightly hesitant.

Du Wei suddenly glared:

"Confused!"

"This is not a contradiction! If you don't understand this skink, how can you help it improve if you don't try a little bit?"

Qi Yan suddenly realized.

"Besides, I heard that this guy is in some kind of spiritual food department and has become some kind of deputy department," Du Wei frowned and said, "There is no skills at all in that place, so leaving him there would really be a waste."

This time, Qi Yan understood Du Wei's words and nodded.

…

Return to Wanfa Peak.

It was already dark.

Bu Chan has already prepared the meal and is waiting for him to come back.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether they eat more or less, but Wang Yian is still young after all and has not yet entered the path of spiritual practice.

"Dad, when will you let me practice?"

Wang Yi'an pulled Wang Yan's arm, his face drooping.

"Let your father take a break first and come over for dinner."

Bu Chan glared at Wang Yian.

Wang Yi'an had no choice but to sit at the table obediently. He raised his hand to pinch a handful of spiritual rice and put it on his shoulder, and then picked up the food out of boredom.

"It's loofah again..."

He muttered something quietly.

Wang Hao smiled and touched his son's head:

"I'll take a rest in a few days, and I'll take you to check on the situation then."

"But Fatty Xi has already gone to Shixian Peak to become a disciple."

Wang Yian couldn't help but muttered again.

"Eating Immortal Peak?"

When Wang Hao heard this name, he was slightly stunned. He suddenly thought of Tao Ruyi's fat figure and his cooking skills.

In addition, there are Ji Yuan, Zhen Boern, Zhou Lue and others.

After his trip to Xihai Kingdom, he was busy practicing, but he never contacted these friends. Thinking about it now, he felt inexplicably nostalgic.

After all, the inspection mission to Xihai Country was his first real trip out with his fellow disciples.

Having experienced life and death together, they were considered friends of life and death, which he still missed quite a bit.

It's just that now he has a lot of things on hand, but he still doesn't have time.

"Then let's wait for the holiday together."

Shake your head and stop thinking about it.

After eating, Bu Chan took Wang Yian to learn Chinese characters.

Wang Yan took out the letters that Cui Daqi had given him before.

After opening it, I found that it was filled with records of the monthly incoming and outgoing materials from the Spiritual Planting Department, Beast Control Department, Fire Seed Department, Weapon Refining Department, Spiritual Materials Department, etc., including the actual use, loss, quantity of defective materials, etc. Whereabouts of defective goods, remaining quantity, etc.

It seems that the Spiritual Food Department only refines spiritual plants or spiritual beasts into spiritual food, but in fact, because the preparation of treatment liquid often requires the cooperation of many kinds of materials, as well as the use of spiritual fire and magic weapons to process it properly, the departments involved Not less.

Although a single serving of spiritual food may require very few materials, the daily refining quantity of the spiritual food department is very astonishing, and when taken together, it is also an eye-popping amount.

Among them, the Diwu Palace is extremely strict with the use of every material, so much so that basically half of the large number of documents here are related to this.

Wang Yan couldn't help but sigh:

"It really makes sense for the sect to be able to support so many monks."

In addition to the records of the entry and exit of these materials, the other half of the slips also include the loss and repair of fire, magical instruments, and the use of personnel, which is shockingly detailed.

Moreover, Wang Yan also noticed that these slips had time records, and the times were very close.

"Is it because of the Tribulation Raft? The sect has begun to reserve resources in advance?"

Wang Hao was thoughtful.

Immediately began to sort out.

With the monk's ability, it should be easy to handle these things.

But Wang Ba soon understood why Uncle Cui, a Nascent Soul monk, had to assign the matter to him.

The reason is that the data on these records does not match up.

The previous page also said that 5.3 million kilograms of second-level spiritual rice had been taken from the Spiritual Planting Department this month. Turning back to the data recorded on the second page, it became 4.1 million kilograms.

On the front it says "Take three hundred second-level fire seeds from the fire department", and on the back there is one word: None.

This is not because the recorder was careless, but because the handwriting before and after was completely different, and it was not written by the same person at all.

But Wang Yan soon discovered that even the records made by the same person were completely inconsistent.

In this situation, let alone the Nascent Soul cultivator, even the King of Heaven and I would not be able to do anything.

Without him, all the monks are busy practicing, who has the time and energy to think about this.

The upper management wants to carefully grasp the use of people and materials below. Their intentions are good, but they completely ignore human nature.

Wang Hao couldn't help but feel a headache when he looked at the messy pile of papers in front of him.

However, since he had agreed and it was not really hopeless, Wang Yan could only calm down and bite the bullet and start sorting it out.

Fortunately, his many years of experience in raising soul chickens and doing experiments made him quite familiar with data processing and summary, and he quickly classified these documents.

But this is only the first step. The real difficulty is sorting out the data.

Seeing the dense numbers on the slip, Wang Yan finally understood the difficulty of the deputy minister's position.

"No wonder I always see Uncle Cui often burning the midnight oil and fighting in the ministry..."

By this time, it was already night.

After Bu Chan put Liu Jin to sleep, he saw a bright light in Wang Ba's house and came over to take a look.

After knowing the trouble of these documents and data, she immediately rolled up her sleeves, picked up a pen, and worked with Wang Yan to calculate and organize them.

Wang Yan is quite sensitive to data, but he is not reckless:

"Junior sister, please arrange them in chronological order... Generally speaking, the earliest records are generally accurate. Let's sort out the earliest data in the database first..."

Although Bu Chan had not dealt with this much, the woman was attentive and patient. Under Wang Yan's guidance, she quickly found a blank booklet for recording and organizing the earliest data.

Wang Yan was not idle either. While instructing Bu Chan how to conduct data statistics, he also subdivided the data according to different departments and categories...

The two of them were like this, one was planning and giving guidance on the overall data, and the other was immersed in carefully sorting it out.

One night passed, and it was getting dark.

Looking at the much simplified book in front of him, Wang Yan let out a long breath.

Then he looked at Bu Chan, who was in high spirits after a busy night, and didn't say anything, just hugged her gently.

"Mom, I need to pee...w-what are you doing?!"

Wang Yian walked out of the room yawning and rubbing his eyes, and immediately couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Looking at Wang Ba and the two of them, it seemed that their whole bodies had received a huge shock.

"Ahem..."

The two immediately separated awkwardly.

"Go, pee quickly..."

Wang Ba urged.

"What on earth are you doing? Don't hide it from me, okay..."

Wang Yi'an was still a little unhappy.

But he was fooled by his father who pushed and shoved him.

…

Spiritual Food Ministry, second floor.

Cui Daqi looked at the slip in front of him in disbelief:

"Is it going to be fine so soon?"

Wang Yan frowned slightly and said in confusion:

"Uncle, didn't you ask me to give it to you early in the morning?"

"I meant to let you...but this..."

Cui Daqi didn't know how to express his words for a moment.

I said that, but I just said it casually. Otherwise, someone like He Jiugui would not pay it until next year.

Thinking of this, Cui Daqi couldn't help but feel a little emotional:

"He is a young man after all, he is easy to fool...he is very motivated!"

Wang Hao didn't know what Cui Daqi was thinking at the moment, and there was a hint of shame on his face:

"However, time is indeed a bit tight, so I can only list a lot of questionable data separately..."

"it's okay no problem."

Cui Daqi smiled and waved his hands to comfort him: "These are all small matters. The data is questionable. That's normal. It has been like this in the past... After all, it is really difficult to handle such a large number."

You have to comfort this good nephew, there are not many who are willing to do things nowadays.

No matter how badly you do it, it can't chill the child's heart.

At worst, I'll have to work harder later and fool around...

Cui Daqi thought secretly in his heart.

Cui Daqi casually opened the compiled slips and glanced at them casually, but the next moment he took a breath, he couldn't help but froze.

This is an ordinary page.

On the top of the paper, there is a line of beautiful handwriting: 'October material use, loss and retention list of the Spiritual Food Department'.

On the above page of ordinary paper, there are dozens of lines horizontally and vertically, neatly forming grids.

In the grid, Juanxiu's handwriting listed the various types of supplies in the entire spiritual food department in recent months on the top row.

Above the types of these supplies, there is also a line of small characters marking the departments from which they are to be obtained.

At the bottom, on the far left, there are vertical words such as ‘incoming’, ‘outgoing’, ‘loss’, ‘retention’, ‘number of defective products’, ‘date’…

On each grid, the corresponding number is filled in.

It was concise and clear. Even though he had never seen this kind of record form, he could instantly understand the use of materials in the entire Spiritual Food Department.

Cui Daqi couldn't help but raised his head and looked at Wang Ba in astonishment.

Wang Bao quickly explained with a hint of anxiety:

"This is a statistical table that I made based on the previous data. It is convenient for you to look at. However, there are some problems with the data recorded before and after, so some places are empty. You have to verify it again. This page is past Then there are the details of the use of various materials..."

Cui Daqi could no longer hear what was said next.

He forced himself to keep the expression on his face, trying not to let Wang Yan see the...shock and joy in his heart.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind:

Senior brother Yao is so virtuous and capable!

What kind of divine disciple is this! ?

He is steady and sensible, respects teachers, has good talents, and has special skills. The key is that he can even handle the chores that give him a headache so easily and ingeniously...

"...Master uncle, master uncle?"

Wang Ba's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Cui Daqi suddenly woke up and saw Wang Ba looking at him with doubts and worries.

He coughed quickly, and a smile appeared on his somewhat stiff face:

"Oh, okay... okay, I know everything."

Wang Hao said quickly: "Then I will go and verify all the data later. Uncle, do you think it's okay?"

Cui Daqi was stunned:

"Verify?"

He immediately reacted:

"Ah, ah, yes, yes, okay, I'll thank you for the hard work, go ahead."

Wang Ba nodded and was about to leave when Cui Daqi suddenly thought of something, pointed at the pile of writings in front of him and said casually:

"By the way, there are still some materials that need to be processed here. You can take them and take a look. Don't be in a hurry. Just bring them to me when you have time in the next two days."

Wang Yan didn't have any objections. Although he hadn't moved into his deputy minister's duty room yet, he actually didn't have much to do in the refining room.

The deacons and employees below are very proactive, and their efficiency has improved a lot, so he, the deputy minister, does not need to do it himself for the time being.

Immediately, he took away this pile of writings.

And the moment the door closed, Cui Daqi, who was sitting behind the desk, couldn't help but stood up suddenly, clenched his hands into fists, and couldn't help but say:

“Finally I don’t have to do these crappy things every day.”

"It's really annoying me these days."

At this moment, he seemed to notice something, and instantly sat back in his seat, quickly holding the 'form' in his hand, frowning slightly, and looking at it seriously.

The next moment, the door was knocked gently, and Wang Hao's voice came from outside:

"Uncle Master, where is the key to the warehouse?"

Cui Daqi's tensed expression suddenly relaxed, and then he thought for a while and said:

"At He Jiugui's place, you go to him and ask for it. By the way, let him come to my place."

"yes."

Feeling Wang Ba coming downstairs, Cui Daqi finally couldn't hold it in any longer and stood up with a face full of joy.

I couldn't help but leaf through the slips that Wang Yan had sorted out.

Sure enough, we saw that many data on these documents were specially marked and changed with red pen. Some of the data were wrong, some were missing, etc. It was clear as day.

Obviously Wang Yan completely sorted out and summarized the data in these slips.

The data in that table are also well-founded.

He couldn't help but turn back to the form. Cui Daqi's face was filled with joy.

at this time.

"Old Cui, why are you calling me..."

He Jiugui smelled of alcohol and lazily opened the door and walked in. When he saw Cui Daqi's face full of joy, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised:

"What a happy event, changing Taoist partners?"

"Go! Go! Go!"

When Cui Daqi saw He Jiugui, he became furious and pointed at the form made by Wang Hao:

"They are all deputy ministers. Look at Mr. Nephew Wang. Why am I talking about you? If I were you, I would really have no shame to see anyone."

He Jiugui was confused by the criticism and stepped forward suspiciously, his eyes falling on the form on the table.

Xuan Ji couldn't help but be startled.

After all, he is also a Nascent Soul cultivator. It is difficult for him to sort out these data, but it is easy to understand. After just a few glances, he reacted instantly and said with some surprise:

"Old Cui, do you still have this ability? It only took one night, but it looks like something!"

"I told you, it's Senior Nephew Wang, and Senior Nephew Wang has done all your work."

Cui Daqi smelled the smell of alcohol on the other party's body and tapped hard on the table angrily.

He Jiugui suddenly looked surprised and nodded immediately:

"Let me tell you, young people have quick minds and can do their jobs well..."

Cui Daqi interrupted impatiently:

"Don't change the subject for me. Junior Nephew Wang has done your business. How can you, a junior uncle, not show any signs of it?"

He Jiugui was startled and said hesitantly: "But didn't I do this for you..."

"You have such a big face. I am a minister to help you."

Cui Daqi spat.

When He Jiugui heard this, he hesitated for a moment: "Then, should I give him a pot of the third-level spiritual wine I brewed?"

Cui Daqi glanced at him: "Shousou or not?"

He Jiugui suddenly lost his composure, with a thoughtful look on his face, and immediately said: "Then, just three pots of different spiritual wines..."

"Lao He, I really didn't know you were so good at living."

Cui Daqi shook his head sadly.

He Jiugui, who was already drunk, was aroused by this and said in annoyance:

"Then tell me, what should I give?"

Cui Daqi felt happy when he saw this, and then said something he had already thought about.

When He Jiugui heard this, he suddenly sobered up and waved his hands quickly: "No, no, no! How can this be..."

Cui Daqi pointed to a pile of writings next to him and said:

"Then let me ask you, do you still want to organize these things every month?"

He Jiugui suddenly froze.

Looking at the thick papers on the desk, the fear of being shrouded in all kinds of information made his face show a trace of tangle.

"There is nothing to hesitate about. I can make the decision on this matter. I will transfer all the following matters to Junior Nephew Wang. In addition to occasionally leading everyone to refine spiritual food, as long as you don't miss anything, you can drink as much as you like. Why? Sample?"

Cui Daqi made the final condition.

Hearing Cui Daqi's words, He Jiugui hesitated for a while, but in the end he couldn't resist the temptation of drinking a lot of wine while on duty, so he nodded...

…

Spiritual Food Ministry.

"Being the deacon of the Beast Control Department?"

Wang Yan had just sorted out the letters that Cui Daqi had handed over to him when he heard someone from the De Palace was looking for him.

When he saw the results, he learned some news that shocked him.

"Yeah, haha, the staff in the beast control department is tight now. After all, this beast control can't be learned in a short while."

The monk from the Virtue Hall who came to inform said with a warm smile.

Wang Ba couldn't help but frown slightly, looked back at the spiritual food department behind him, and said hesitantly:

"But, I don't have time either. I'm at the Spiritual Food Department..."

"I know, I know, haha, you are already the deputy director of the Spiritual Food Department here, but it does not affect your taking a position in the Beast Control Department. After all, you are the number one in the Golden Core Realm Beast Control in this Dao Dao Conference. If When I need you, just go over and take a look, which is what Minister Qi meant."

The monk from Rende Temple smiled and comforted.

When Wang Hao heard that it was Qi Yan's arrangement, he hesitated but did not refuse.

After all, I had thirty points of merit in one year. Although it was better than nothing, it was for nothing after all.

He then smiled and handed the other party a bottle of spiritual chicken essence that he had refined, and asked:

"When did Minister Qi mention this to your palace?"

The monk from Rende Hall did not dare to take it, and replied with a smile: "I happened to be on duty last night."

Wang Bao nodded slightly when he heard the words.

We chatted more casually and asked about the Hall of Rende where the talents of the descendants of the sect’s inner disciples were tested.

Wang Ba then returned to the Spiritual Food Department and gave the compiled materials to Minister Cui Daqi.

Seeing that Cui Daqi nodded reluctantly even though he frowned, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Although these materials were far simpler than the slips from last night, they still took him a little time and energy.

Of course, the main reason was that he also gave a simple guidance to the deacons in the ministry.

Let them take inventory every day based on the use of various materials in the department, designate every three people to correspond to the same material, and record it at the same time.

With a monk's eyesight, he can basically take stock of the supplies in the warehouse with just a few glances. It is very simple and does not delay things.

Three people correspond to the same material, which is equivalent to triple insurance, which can avoid recording errors as much as possible.

In this way, it can basically be guaranteed that the data obtained will not have the previous problems of huge discrepancies and gaps.

If there is no problem with the data, then all that is left is to simply summarize and process the daily data. With a little guidance, ordinary mortals can easily complete it with the help of abacus and other tools.

In fact, as long as the monks deal with these matters seriously, although they are cumbersome, they are not difficult.

It's just that the monks below are doing their own thing, and the purpose of everyone's duty is simply to accumulate merit and practice. It doesn't matter if they do well or not, naturally no one will focus on improving and adjusting chores.

Wang Yan happens to have some experience in data processing, so he is naturally at ease with it.

What he didn't know was that as soon as he got off the second floor, Cui Daqi quickly opened the written materials he had processed. When he saw the clear entries and the effortless content, Cui Daqi's face suddenly revealed A look of surprise.

Immediately, the look of surprise turned into a heart full of joy:

"Now, I, Cui Daqi, have to show my face properly!"

…

A few days later.

Finally the holiday arrived.

Early in the morning, Bu Chan woke up Wang Yian who was very sleepy, and together with Wang Ba, hurriedly flew to the Rende Hall.

"Dad, Mom, why are you up so early..."

Wang Yian was awakened from his sleep by Bu Chan and seemed weak.

"Look how talented you are."

Wang Hao said casually.

"Talent? Don't I have the three spiritual roots of metal, wood, and earth in my innate armor?"

Wang Yian remembered his spiritual root qualifications very clearly.

"That only shows that your spiritual roots are good, but it doesn't mean which inheritance you are more suitable for. Our Wanxiang Sect has so many inheritances."

Wang Yan explained.

Wang Yian nodded in understanding.

Just as they were talking, the two of them took Wang Yian and finally arrived at the Rende Hall, one of the three halls.

It was Wang Yian's first time here, and he immediately looked around curiously.

There are many people inside and outside the Rende Hall, and the place is huge.

Wang Hao had already known the specific location before, and soon took Bu Chan and Wang Yian to find the place where their talents were tested.

It is also a side hall in the Rende Hall, named ‘Tianyu’.

There are hundreds of thousands of disciples within the sect. Although not many monks have given birth to offspring, there are still some.

As soon as Wang Hao came in, he saw a pair of monks with a child about the same age as Wang Yian, and they were asking for advice from an old Yuanying man in the hall who was wearing the clothes of the Hall of Human Virtue and had slightly gray hair.

Wang Ba and Bu Chan waited patiently for a while.

Soon, the monks took the child away with smiles on their faces.

Wang Hao then took the initiative to step forward and smiled and saluted the Nascent Soul old man:

"Wang Ba, King of Wanfa Peak, has seen Protector Dai."

He had already understood the situation of Tianyu Palace before coming.

"Wanfa Peak?"

The other party was slightly startled, and couldn't help but look at Wang Hao curiously, and said with a hint of surprise:

"It turns out to be Minister Wang."

Wang Yan was not surprised. The status of the deputy minister of the First Department was not low, and it was easy for the other party to remember him.

The old man surnamed Dai then looked at Wang Yian, who looked curious, and said with a smile:

"Haha, are you here to test your child's talent?"

"Exactly."

"Come, child, follow me."

The old man surnamed Dai waved directly to Wang Yian and led Wang Yian to a blue bead.

"Grandpa Dai, what is this?"

Wang Yian looked at the blue beads with curiosity on his face.

The old man surnamed Dai did not ignore Wang Yian because of his young age, and responded with a smile:

"This is a sea pearl. Even though it is only the third level, it has many abilities."

Wang Ba and Bu Chan couldn't help but look at the bead with some curiosity.

The beads are not big, their surface is extremely smooth, and there is a hint of mysterious flavor in them.

This was the first time the two of them had seen Haizhu.

"Grandpa Dai, what ability does this bead have?"

The old man was inputting mana, seemingly adjusting something, and said casually:

"Haha, as long as you input something into this thing, it can continuously help you deduce things, which inheritance is suitable for you, the exercises we practice, what alchemy, weapon refining, etc., can even deduce the changes in the world... …”

These things are undoubtedly a bit advanced for Wang Yian.

Only when he heard the exercises, his eyes lit up:

"Kung Fu? Can you make something very powerful?"

Hearing this, the old man laughed and said: "The third level is not enough. The techniques derived from the third level are incomplete and generally very ordinary. At most, you can only practice to the golden elixir realm... But if you have the opportunity to obtain the fifth level Or the sixth level sea pearl, that would be different..."

"Sixth-level sea pearl? What does it look like? I'll go look for it."

Wang Yi'an's words immediately made the old man surnamed Dai, Wang Hao, and Bu Chan couldn't help but laugh softly.

After all, he is still a child and has no idea what the sixth-order sea beads represent.

The old man did not look down upon Wang Yian's childish words. Instead, he suppressed his smile, squatted down seriously, and said with a tone of approval:

"I've never seen a sixth-order sea pearl, and there haven't been a few of them since ancient times. It's said that divine objects are obscured by themselves. They look ordinary, maybe just like a stubborn stone. If you find one, remember to show it to me."

It was rare to receive such respect in front of others. Wang Yian's little vanity was immediately satisfied as never before. He straightened his chest and vowed:

"Grandpa, don't worry. When I find it, I will be the first to show it to you."

"Haha, that's settled then."

The old man smiled and gently took Wang Yian's hand and pressed it on the blue bead.

In an instant, a spherical sea-blue light curtain suddenly lit up around Wang Yian, surrounding him.

Wang Yi'an was so surprised that he almost threw the Haizhu away, but was gently held by the old man.

I heard the old man's kind voice:

"Close your eyes and feel it carefully."

The voice seemed to have unique magic power, and Wang Yian could not help but close his eyes soon.

At the same time, Wang Hao and Bu Chan looked at the scene slowly rising in the light curtain with a little surprise.

…

Wanfa Peak.

On the always calm peak.

Today, there are several more figures.

At this moment, the meandering water flows smoothly, and people drink and drink mingled with each other.

"Haha, Ruyi, your skills are getting better and better!"

"No, no, no, I think what's even more powerful is that he was able to abduct our Green Calyx Fairy... This is amazing!"

"That's right, Senior Nephew Zhen and I are still alone."

"Uncle Lou, I am devoted to the Tao, please don't take me with you."

"Hahaha……"

On the top of the peak, a burst of cheerful laughter suddenly sounded.

When Tao Ruyi heard everyone's teasing, she folded her hands and just smiled happily.

Zhou Lv'e heard this, but she didn't have any stage fright:

"Why, there are many senior uncles and senior sisters on our Baihua Peak. Why don't you try it too?"

"That's not necessary..."

Several grown men waved their hands.

Suddenly, a child's innocent voice sounded next to him:

"Sister, do the sisters on Baihua Peak look good?"

The atmosphere at the table suddenly stagnated, and several people couldn't help but look at the boy who was lying on the wine table and enjoying his meal, but suddenly put down his chopsticks, his face full of curiosity and yearning.

Immediately he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Junior Brother Wang, my eldest nephew is not like you..."

"Senior Brother Ji, please don't make fun of me."

Hearing Ji Yuan's teasing, Wang Hao waved his hands repeatedly.

Xi Wushang, who was holding a wine glass at the side, showed a look of deep approval and said with a smile:

"Ji Yuan is right... Junior Brother Zhao, what do you think?"

Zhao Feng glanced at Wang Yian, couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face, and nodded gently.

Wang Bao's rejection of Qin Lingxiao in the past may have been forgotten by others after hearing about it, but people who are familiar with him still have an impression.

He was not moved at all when faced with Qin Lingxiao's stunning beauty. On the other hand, Wang Yian's son was indeed not very similar to Wang Yan.

But this was just a joke during the dinner, and no one really took it to heart.

Everyone here is a teammate on a patrol mission to the West Sea Kingdom.

It can be regarded as a life and death friendship.

So they don't care about the seniority difference between them.

We haven't seen each other for several years, but not much has changed in everyone.

In addition to Wang Ba being successfully promoted to Jindan, Lou Yi was also successfully promoted not long ago.

The other people in the Foundation Establishment Realm are still pretty much the same as before.

However, Xi Wushang and Ji Yuan, the two golden elixir perfection monks, are still preparing to attack the Nascent Soul.

However, the happy time is short-lived after all, and it will eventually come to an end.

"After this is over, I will go to the secret realm of Shaoyang Mountain for retreat."

Xi Wushang said with emotion.

Everyone knew that he was probably going to attack Nascent Soul, so they all sent their blessings.

Although the golden elixir sprint to Yuanying is not as dangerous as transforming into a god, it is definitely not low in difficulty.

If the sprint fails, even if you don't die, it will still damage the root, so it is usually either a success or there is no hope again.

Although Xi Wushang has a strong foundation, there are only a handful of people among his peers who can compare with him.

But the Nascent Soul Tribulation was extraordinary after all, and he had to completely calm down.

Ji Yuan was quite similar to him. Hearing this, he said to Wang Yan: "Junior brother Wang, I think you seem to be quite talented in the art of swordsmanship. You can come to Tiandao Peak to see me in the next few days."

Wang Ba felt Ji Yuan's kindness and nodded.

Everyone left immediately.

Only Zhao Feng stayed.

At this moment, he looked at Wang Yan with some doubts:

"Junior brother, is there anything wrong with leaving me?"

When Wang Bao heard this, he immediately laughed and pointed at Wang Yian who was helping Bu Chan clear the table beside the wine table:

"Senior brother, what do you think of Yi An being your disciple?"

The plot of becoming a minister cannot be omitted, it is related to the subsequent development, so try to speed it up haha