Xiuxianjie agricultural expert

Although the current anti-magic situation in Ningbei is not optimistic, this does not affect the celebration of Shennongmen.

Yuan Xiaolong deliberately asked his subordinates to arrange a banquet for a full hundred tables. You must know that after the merger of four small sects, there are as many as 1000 people in Shennongmen.

In the world of cultivating immortals, if a sect can reach 1000 people, and there are masters in the supernatural stage sitting in it, it basically belongs to the medium sect.Although Yuan Xiaolong is only in the late stage of childbirth, his actual combat power is comparable to that of the supernatural stage, at least in the childbirth stage.In a few years, Shennongmen has developed into a middle-level sect, such an achievement is not insignificant.

To hold a banquet, it is natural to invite guests.

For the upgrade of Shennongmen this time, invitations were widely distributed in the Ningbei area, and many people were invited to help out.

Especially the heads of the Ningbei Alliance, except for those who are busy dealing with the demons, basically all have arrived.

"The head of Xunhuamen, Dugu Wenhua, is here!" This is Dugu Wenhua, who can be regarded as Yuan Xiaolong's old acquaintance, and this time he came here specially to support him.

"Yangyun Zongyang from Qiyang Prefecture has arrived!" Who is this person?Yuan Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that it was Yuan Xiaolong who broke out suddenly during the defense battle between the two southeastern states, defeated the four ghosts of the demon clan, and saved Qiyang Prefecture.Speaking of which, Yuan Xiaolong also has to thank Yang Yiyi, if Yang Yiyi hadn't provided him with the news of the ten thousand-year Populus euphratica, Yuan Xiaolong probably wouldn't be able to break through to the infant stage.

"Xiong Baibian, head of the Red Maple Sect, has arrived!" This Xiong Baibian is also Yuan Xiaolong's old comrade-in-arms. The magic medicine of ten thousand poisons. [

Shennongmen was crowded with people, and almost all the high-level officials from the entire northern Ningbei area came.The disciples of Shennongmen were also very surprised, they didn't expect their head to have such a great influence.But it's normal, Yuan Xiaolong is now the deputy leader of the Ningbei Alliance, and he is almost making up the mind of the entire Ningbei Alliance's anti-magic cause.

The most important thing is that the impact of Yuan Xiaolong's deeds of sending letters across thousands of miles is simply inestimable.Maybe for ordinary immortal cultivators, this is just Yuan Xiaolong's glorious deeds, but in the eyes of those at the head level, this is not so simple.

In particular, Yuan Xiaolong killed the magic protector of the demons in the stage of enlightenment, and broke through the mysterious army of the demons in the process of sending letters for thousands of miles, so many masters couldn't use the four words "middle stage of infant formation" to estimate this. The strength of the Taoist Shennong.

The strong are respected, this sentence is still very reasonable.Yuan Xiaolong's demonstrated strength made everyone have to respect him. A young person full of potential, plus living in troubled times, is the easiest to achieve great things.

"Realist Lu Shuang has arrived!" Finally, the leader of the Ningbei Alliance, Master Lu Shuang, also arrived.As soon as he saw Yuan Xiaolong, he said politely on the surface first, and then secretly sent a voice transmission to Yuan Xiaolong: "Master Yuan, you have to be more careful recently."

Yuan Xiaolong was taken aback, and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

"My spies recently sent back news that someone from the Demon Race is investigating your details. You have been too popular recently, and the Demon Race may take action against you."

Yuan Xiaolong nodded secretly. As the saying goes, if you hit the first bird with a gun, the big tree attracts the wind. Recently, he has repeatedly caused troubles for the demons, and the demons may regard him as a thorn in their side!

However, these things were only communicated between Yuan Xiaolong and Master Lu Shuang in private, and the whole banquet was still full of joy.

The toasts were mixed, the cups were empty and the pots were drinking, and the whole banquet was held for a whole day.

"Master Yuan, I respect you for this glass of wine!" Xiong Baibian moved closer to Yuan Xiaolong, "I, Xiong Baibian, have lived for so long, and I have never seen such a wonderful character like you! Tsk tsk, breaking through the demon formation, Sending letters thousands of miles away, saving the world of cultivating immortals from danger! It’s not easy even thinking about it!”

"That's right! Master Yuan, do you know? Although Ning Bei is not strong now, but having a hero like you makes us all feel proud!"

"By the way, Master Yuan, I heard that you are not married yet, right? My daughter happens to be staying in her boudoir, she looks so handsome!" Well, there is a person here who wants to propose a marriage, which makes Yuan Xiaolong dumbfounded.

Just as the banquet was in full swing, there were two people standing at a table in the corner.

One of them was a handsome young man in white, his face was as pale as if he was sick, and his lips were even redder, making him look a little strange.Beside him was a young man with a gloomy face, who was quite respectful to this young man. [

"Not bad, so this is that kid." The young man in white said slowly, the fan in his hand was flapping, the frequency was quite strange, seemingly fast and slow, "It seems that he is only in his thirties, and his cultivation has already reached the level of childbirth. In the late stage, and the mana power is not inferior to that of the early stage of Tongshen."

"This kid has great potential!"

The face of the guard next to him changed slightly. He knew how vicious his lord's eyes were, and there were very few people who could get such a high evaluation from him.

"My lord... Shall we take this opportunity..." The guard made a "kill" motion as he spoke.

The young man in white sneered, and said: "Why? Such a wonderful guy, I still want to see how far he can develop, and, next, I need his help on a very important matter."

Need his help?The guard looked puzzled, but he didn't ask, he knew his lord's plan, and he didn't need to know everything, as long as he did what he said.

After speaking, the two left slowly, but no one around noticed it, as if the two had never appeared before.

Yuan Xiaolong didn't know that there were two people watching him in the corner, and he didn't notice anything unusual.He is still socializing with the leaders of Ningbei.

As the night darkened, after the banquet, many sect masters left one after another, and the disciples also left to clean up the mess.

Holding a jug of wine in his hand, Yuan Xiaolong was sitting by the field of Shennongmen watching the moon.

The night wind was like silk, gently blowing across the field, and the leaves of the fairy rice and the true spirit grass collided together, making a slight rustling sound.Above the head is a full moon, which seems to be different from that of the earth. The color of this moon is golden.

Yuan Xiaolong has also read some books. It is said that the moon in the world of cultivating immortals is condensed by the immortals of the upper realm with great mana. It alternates with the sun and is completely different from the concept of the universe in the previous life.

However, Yuan Xiaolong still looked at the moon with great interest, and the wine in his hand tasted very good.Yuan Xiaolong doesn't like to drink much, especially when he needs to use his mind, but drinking is obviously very suitable at this time.

To drink, you need the right time, the right place, the right environment and the right mood.

A sip of strong wine entered his throat, and the burning sensation penetrated his whole body.Yuan Xiaolong deliberately did not use his power to suppress this feeling, but let it spread to every cell in his body.

He suddenly thought of a poem: "When a person enters a difficult year, he will suffer endless pain, but when he enters a year of sorrow, the taste will be exhausted."

It has been more than ten years since he came to this world, and according to his calculations in this life, he is also 30 years old.If you add what you have learned from your previous life, your mental age is already approaching old age.

But this is only a short period of time for the cultivators.The life expectancy is [-] years in the stage of infancy, [-] years in the stage of enlightenment, and [-] years in the stage of destiny, and the quasi-immortals who go further up do not know how many years they can live.

Now that you have come to the world of cultivating immortals, don't be the same as your previous life!Yuan Xiaolong took another sip of wine, this wine is a special product of Beiyang Prefecture, it is called seabuckthorn wine, it is extremely strong and can only be drunk with booze.

I don't know how long it took, Jinyue took the lead, and the wine in the jug dried up.

"The wine is dry, let's go!" Yuan Xiaolong was a little drunk, he threw the flagon in his hand casually, lay down on the edge of the field, and fell asleep.

A big sleep!

During the recent period, Yuan Xiaolong was exhausted to the extreme, and his nerves were tense all the time. This time it finally came to an end, and he could have a good night's sleep.

Don't care about the demon invasion, don't care about the Ningbei Alliance, I'll go to sleep first, wake up and continue to supernatural!

"Ah!" Yuan Xiaolong stretched, and finally woke up under the sunshine.

Yuan Xiaolong regained his sobriety as soon as his true energy was swayed, and the drunkenness did not affect him at all. "Looks like I drank a little too much yesterday!" Yuan Xiaolong shrugged naively.

"It wasn't yesterday, it was the day before yesterday!" Fan Jun's voice suddenly came.

Yuan Xiaolong was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses, patted his head and said, "Damn! I slept all day before I knew it!"

Fan Jun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Sect Leader, you are actually sleeping in the field! Do you know what the disciples who have been working in the fields think of you?"

Only then did Yuan Xiaolong come to his senses, and scolded: "I'll never give up again! My image of being wise, martial, and brilliant is ruined just like that!"

The majestic head of Shennongmen fell asleep next to the field after being drunk, and was laughed at by a group of disciples.

"Fan Guashi!" Yuan Xiaolong's tone suddenly became serious, "Go ahead, if anyone dares to spread this matter, I will punish him to clean up my cow dung for a month!"

Yuan Xiaolong knew the smell of Ah Qing's cow dung very well.

Fan Jun was taken aback, and replied with a wry smile: "Sect Leader, isn't your punishment too severe?"

"Seriously? Which one is more important, the glorious image of my head or cow dung?"