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Shi Yue frowned slightly, but still took the storage bag that Zhao Yuanhai threw over.

According to his success rate, twenty portions of materials can only refine about 140 pills at most, and it is indeed a bit difficult for him to hand in 200 Qi-training powders.

However, Shi Yue did not think it was too difficult, as he still had more than 300 Qi-training powders in his hand. It doesn't matter if he can't refine so many, just make up for it, anyway, it won't lose too much, just treat it as a practice.

Returning to his residence in Cuiyun Peak, Shi Yue entered the Palm of Heaven Space.

He came under the Blood Qi Fruit Tree, looked at the two sealed wine jars in front of him, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Shi Yue opened a sealed wine jar, and a strong fragrance came to his nose. He picked up the wine jar and poured a bowl.

The color of Baimi Lingjiu is yellow, it smells very fragrant, tastes sweet, and tastes quite good.

As soon as Baimi Lingjiu went down his stomach, a warm feeling rose in his abdomen, and the fragrance filled his mouth.

Shi Yue drank three bowls of Baimi Spirit Wine in a row. After drinking three bowls of Baimi Spirit Wine, Shi Yue felt a spiritual energy rushing in his body. He hurriedly sat down and refined this spiritual energy.

After half an hour, Shi Yue opened his eyes and showed a look of joy. He could feel that his magic power had increased a little. Three bowls of Baimi Spirit Wine were equivalent to his several days of hard practice.

Shi Yue took out two empty wine pots from the storage bag and poured Baimi Spirit Wine into them. He planned to use these two pots of Baimi Spirit Wine as birthday gifts for Senior Brother Lu. He was embarrassed to go to the banquet empty-handed.

Shi Yue sealed the Baimi Spirit Wine and exited the Palm of Heaven Space.

He sat cross-legged on a futon and meditated.

Early the next morning, Shi Yue got up early. He entered the Palm of Heaven Space, took a bath and changed his clothes. After raining the spiritual medicine, he exited the Palm of Heaven Space.

After leaving the courtyard, Shi Yue released the flying magic weapon and flew towards Taixu Valley.

A quarter of an hour later, Shi Yue appeared in Taixu Valley.

At this time, he stood in front of a magnificent pavilion. On the plaque at the entrance of the pavilion hung a silver plaque with spiritual light flowing on it. It was a magic weapon. The three characters "Feixian Tower" were written in a flamboyant style.

There were not many cultivators entering and leaving Feixian Tower. After all, a bowl of spiritual rice cost twenty spiritual stones. Such a high price was not affordable for ordinary cultivators.

Shi Yue took a deep breath and walked in.

It was not yet Chenshi, and there were only three or four people dining in the hall.

"My fellow Taoist, what would you like to eat? Do you want me to introduce you to the dishes of our restaurant?" As soon as Shi Yue entered the door, a young servant in green walked over quickly and said with a smile on his face.

Shi Yue scanned the green-clothed servant with his spiritual sense and found that he had the eighth level of Qi Refining.

A servant had the eighth level of Qi Refining, which shows the strength of Feixian Tower.

"I'm here to find someone. Yes, his name is Lu Tianzheng." Shi Yue reported Lu Tianzheng's name.

"So it's the guest invited by Daoist Fellow Lu. Daoist Fellow, please follow me. Daoist Fellow Lu is already waiting in the side room." Upon hearing this, the green-clothed servant's smile deepened and led Shi Yue to a side room on the third floor.

"Daoist Fellow Lu, your guest is here." The green-clothed servant knocked on the door and called softly.

"It's Junior Brother Shi, please come in." Lu Tianzheng opened the door and led Shi Yue into the room with a smile.

The room was elegantly decorated, with a man and a woman sitting at the table chatting.

The man was Zhao Sheng and the woman was Murong Xiaoxiao.

Zhao Sheng frowned when he saw Shi Yue.

"Disciple Shi Yue greets Uncle Zhao and Uncle Murong." Shi Yue bowed to the two of them.

"Why? Junior Brother Shi knows Uncle Zhao and Uncle Murong?" Seeing this, Lu Tianzheng asked curiously.

"Not really acquaintance, just met a few times." Zhao Sheng said lightly.

"Junior Brother Shi helped me with spiritual medicine." Murong Xiaoxiao nodded and said.

"Disciple never thought that the good friends that Senior Brother Lu mentioned were Uncle Zhao and Uncle Murong." Shi Yue said with a wry smile.

"With Junior Brother Lu's qualifications, it is only a matter of time for him to advance to the foundation-building stage, otherwise the head of the sect would not give him the status of an inner disciple." Murong Xiaoxiao explained casually.

Hearing this, Shi Yue's eyes flashed with a flash of realization, and he had a better understanding of Lu Tianzheng. It seems that Lu Tianzheng is highly valued by the top leaders of the sect, otherwise the head of the sect would not give him the status of an inner disciple.

"Okay, Junior Brother Shi, sit down and talk." Lu Tianzheng motioned Shi Yue to sit down.

"This... is a bit inappropriate!" Shi Yue showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

To be honest, if Shi Yue knew that the friends invited by Lu Tianzheng were Murong Xiaoxiao and Zhao Sheng, he would never agree to the appointment.

Murong Xiaoxiao was fine, but Shi Yue offended Zhao Sheng. He always felt a little uncomfortable to have dinner and chat with Zhao Sheng.

"Junior Brother Shi, don't worry, Uncle Zhao and Uncle Murong are both easy to talk to, just sit down!" Lu Tianzheng smiled and pressed Shi Yue on a chair.

"Junior Brother Shi, today is Junior Brother Lu's birthday, I wonder if you brought a birthday gift?" Zhao Sheng rolled his eyes and asked.

"I brought two pots of Baimi Spirit Wine, which I brewed myself. It can improve the magic power of Qi Refining cultivators and improve the beauty of Foundation Establishment cultivators." Shi Yue answered honestly. After that, he took out two exquisite wine pots from the storage bag and put them on the table.

"Junior Brother Shi is thoughtful. Come, I will pour a cup for Uncle Zhao and Uncle Murong to see how the spirit wine brewed by Junior Brother Shi tastes." Lu Tianzheng stood up, picked up a pot of Baimi Spirit Wine, and poured a cup for each person with a smile.

"Not bad, it tastes good." Murong Xiaoxiao took a sip and praised it.

"I think the taste is average. If Junior Sister Murong likes to drink spirit wine, I will give you a pot of Baihua Spirit Wine brewed by me someday. It is brewed with dozens of hundred-year-old spirit flowers and has the effect of improving magic power." Zhao Sheng said to Murong Xiaoxiao with a smile on his face.

"Is it really spiritual wine? It can't be something else!" Murong Xiaoxiao asked with a frown, her eyes full of suspicion.

Ever since Zhao Sheng gave her a bag of shit last time, she didn't dare to believe Zhao Sheng's words.

"What are you talking about, Junior Sister Murong? How could I lie to you!" Zhao Sheng said with a chuckle.

"Really? What about the bag of things last time?" Murong Xiaoxiao said lightly.

After hearing this, Zhao Sheng's smile froze, and he didn't know how to answer.

"I think it's better to do it on this day than on another day. Since Senior Uncle Murong likes to drink spiritual wine, let's order a pot of Feixianlou's signature spiritual wine." Seeing this, Lu Tianzheng hurriedly tried to smooth things over.

Lu Tianzheng stood up, opened the door, and shouted: "Boss, serve the dishes, and bring another pot of your signature spirit wine."

After that, he returned to his seat and asked Shi Yue casually:

"By the way, Junior Brother Shi, I heard that the Shendan Hall held an alchemy competition. How did you do?"

(I don't know if there are any book friends who watched the game. This World Cup is too unpopular. I lost all my 6,000 ant points. I'm depressed~~~)