Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

The eyes of many guests in the hall were focused on the nun who was carrying the food box.

A piece of pure white Huo Huan gauze was tied on her head, and the Taoist robe on her body was also extremely clean, so she couldn't tell that she was one of the great powers standing at the top of the mountain and sea world.

"Is this the master of Wuweizhai?"

"Look at the fire shawl on her head, it's not something ordinary people can afford."

"What's so special about the fire yarn woven from the hair of fire-attributed monsters?"

"You don't understand! Look at the quality of this Huansha yarn, at least it is woven with the hair of the seventh-rank fire rat in the South China Sea. The texture is fine and seamless, and the weaver must be a master garment maker!"

"Look carefully, Master Yingzhai's Taoist robe is not made of ordinary material..."

"She wears such materials to cook? What a waste!"

"The Lord of Wuweizhai is really a strange person!"

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Everyone was amazed at the preciousness of the clothing on Master Wuweizhai, and even more amazed at the worldly fireworks on her body that was different from other monks.

If someone else's cultivation base is so advanced, not to mention domineering, at least they won't cook for others.

But she can put down her figure, can afford a kitchen knife, and even created a way of food cultivation by blending the five flavors.

Lin Yige's eyes met the Fifth Senior Sister Yu Ying's for a moment, and then listened to the discussion, and couldn't help feeling amused.

How did these people know that fifth senior sister enjoys cooking spiritual food, and can also gain insights into her state of mind, which is of great benefit to cultivation?

Moreover, the fifth senior sister also said that it is putting the cart before the horse when the monks of the Nine Schools give up their appetites but take pills to increase their cultivation.

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At this time, the guests have not yet arrived, and Bai Po is waiting in the hall. When he sees the visitor, he is taken aback for a moment, and then he goes forward: "How can Master Yingzhai deliver the spiritual food in person? Just summon the disciples of Wuwu Mountain to do it for you." !"

Yu Ying withdrew her divine consciousness, frowned and said, "After someone else's hand, if something bad happens, my little Wuweizhai will not be able to bear Wushushan's anger."

The Guiyi faction has improved quite a bit over the years, and the young junior sister and two eight-generation direct disciples were sent here, so why are they still arranged in the corner?

Wushoushan is a blatant negligence!

That being the case, follow the standard of four dishes and one soup.

Yu Ying avoided Bai Ke's hands that were holding the food box, and only lightly tapped on the bottom layer of the food box.

No one could see how she moved.

In just a moment, there were four ordinary home-cooked dishes, a bowl of thin and sweet soup, and a small red clay stove warming spiritual wine on the table in front of everyone.

"Gudong!"

The sound of people swallowing saliva mixed with the sound of charcoal fire under the small red clay stove was very clear in the silent hall.

All the monks reacted, and their hearts tightened.

Among the monks present, who hasn't been fasting for many years?

Being so easily aroused to eat and drink, how can one not be vigilant?
If during a fight, someone took out Ying Zhaizhu's spiritual food... the distracting effect would be no worse than that of the phantom array!

Yu Ying glanced at the three people in the corner again, put away the empty food box on the bottom floor, and said to everyone with a smile: "Everyone, take it easy."

After finishing speaking, she took off the Huansha veil and wrapped it around her right wrist, turned around and walked out of the hall.

She didn't want to see these monks gobble up the spiritual food she had carefully crafted.

The little junior sister is also there, so it's even worse.

Yige's chewing and swallowing slowly will definitely set off the voracious devouring of the people around him even more brutally.

Not to mention improving the mood, I'm afraid it will deepen the unbearable memories of cutting pigweed at home to feed a group of pigs when I was young, and being splashed with mud.

Seeing Wuweizhaizhu stepping out of the main hall, Bai Po hurriedly said: "Master Yingzhai stay, the Shanzhu hasn't come yet!"

"She didn't come, so what does it have to do with me? I'm not here to attend the birthday banquet!" Yu Ying said without turning her head.

……

The master of Wuweizhai came and went in a hurry, but the words left behind were intriguing.

From this point of view, if Master Wuweizhai was invited to participate in the [-]-year-old birthday banquet of Lord Wuwu Mountain, she would not be impatient to come!

In order not to lose their composure, everyone forcibly turned their eyes away from the four dishes, one soup and one pot of wine on the table, and chatted with others.

After waiting and waiting, it seemed that it was the time for the banquet. Not only did Wuwu Mountain Master not show up, but even the elders of the Nine Sects were still late.

The three members of Guiyi faction are not in a hurry.

Lin Yige knew it in his heart, guessed that Lu Jiu had given the medicine a little more forcefully, and Du Quegu had no choice but to appear in front of the monks as if nothing had happened.

Wen Caiwei pushed the spirit wine on the red clay stove to Jiang Yan early, and then looked at the four dishes and one soup, the sweet soup was so thin and clear that it seemed to be able to raise fish, and fell into doubt.

Jiang Yan asked himself that there was no safer place in the world than next to his little uncle. From the moment he sat down, he entered meditation and began to practice, and he did not dare to slack off at all.

Because of this, he was completely unaware of the affairs in the temple, let alone being tempted by the spiritual food.

Just after the time for the banquet, Zeng Ziyu, the elder of Wuwu Mountain, came into the hall.

He bowed his hands to everyone, and said: "The Lord of the Mountain has a feeling in his heart, and he urgently needs to retreat. I can't attend the birthday banquet today, please forgive me!"

Bai Po and Zeng Ziyu looked at each other, and immediately announced the opening of the banquet.

The nervous people were relieved, and they couldn't wait to pick up their chopsticks and taste the seemingly ordinary four dishes and one soup.

This is the spiritual food made by the master of Wuweizhai in the refining period, and it may be difficult to have a chance to try it in this life!

"Master Du Shan has realized that breaking through Mahayana is just around the corner, and it is even more a happy event!"

"Double happiness comes to the door, it should be revealed!"

"Du Shan masters the atmosphere! It should be Feisheng's life!"

……

Lin Yige was a bit clueless.

For one thing, it was the first time for her to eat the spiritual food that the Fifth Senior Sister was so careless; for another thing, Lu Jiu has not returned as agreed so far to restore Caiwei's innate spirit.

At this moment, Lin Yige noticed something approaching from behind.

Before she could react, the space behind her seemed to be torn open by a huge force, revealing a deep and dark fusiform crack, which swallowed her whole in an instant!

Before falling into darkness, Lin Yige only had time to hear Caiwei's exclamation.

In the darkness, where he couldn't see his fingers, Lin Yige already guessed who pulled him into this space rift.

She said angrily: "Lu Jiu, who are you scaring?!"

Only Wen Caiwei and Jiang Yan, the two eighth-generation true disciples, were left in Wushu Mountain, how could she feel at ease?

"How can I scare you?" Lu Jiu snorted, his clear and juvenile voice seemed a little sharp and harsh, "Besides, what's the matter with scaring you? I almost died!"

Lin Yige heard something was wrong, and asked, "Didn't you go to poison Du Kegu for revenge? You were poisoned by her in turn?"

"She was completely dumbfounded by me, I only suffered a little fur injury, of course I was slightly better!" Lu Jiu retorted, "Leave that aside, grab my tail and I'll take you to a safe place." The place speaks!"

A smooth and soft tip of the tail was placed in Lin Yi's singer.

She suppressed the thought of throwing her hand away, and thought to herself, it really is a "fur wound".

Some small details:

There are A, B, C, D, W, He, G, Xin, Ren, and Gui set meals in the food box.

Fifth Senior Sister Yu Ying's clothes were all woven by Si Ji with the fur of the monsters that the Senior Sister Feng had killed during her gentle training.