Legendary Pharmacist

"Zheng Qiu, the celebration banquet is about to start, you should come early, don't worry if you are stuck with time!"

Guan Conghui stretched out his hand to lead the way, and led Zheng Qiu to Zongli while talking.

Zheng Qiu recognized Guan Conghui and knew that he was the most valued disciple of Elder Ming Sijiu.

Thinking of Elder Ming Sijiu, Zheng Qiu thought of his grandfather Zheng Zhisong.

So he asked: "Is my grandfather Zheng Zhisong still asking Tianfeng?"

"Zheng Zhisong? Oh, he's not asking Tianfeng anymore."

Seeing Zheng Qiu's complexion turn sour, Guan Conghui quickly waved his hands to explain: "Don't get me wrong, Zheng Zhisong is of course a disciple of Qianyun Sect.

Why don't we hold a celebration banquet? Elder Ming Zong and Elder Ming Sijiu are responsible for the food needed for the banquet.

They all prepared delicacies at Fangcao Peak, and Zheng Zhisong also went there, and there were many post-cook brothers there. "

That's it, Zheng Qiu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that Zheng Zhisong was at Fangcao Peak.

"How is grandpa's cultivation now? Is he in good health?"

"His cultivation base is still the same, Qihuajing.

As you know, his "hunting furnace" technique has a poor growth rate, and it is not easy to practice it to this level.

You don't have to worry about your body, the life expectancy is at least one hundred and sixty years old, and Zheng Zhisong is not half that.

Counting now, it is the prime of life! "

Zheng Qiu nodded. It seems that Grandpa is doing well in Qianyunzong and has not been wronged.

Soon, Zheng Qiu followed Guan Conghui around Tanyun Peak and approached the broad hillside on the west side of Zhenbao Building.

Rather than a hillside, it is more like a plain, smaller than a normal plain.

Zheng Qiu recalled that it was also on this hillside that the Qianyun sect held the opening ceremony of the Qianyun book.

Qian Yunzong counts the books every five years, and now it is too late.

I don't know why, but I haven't held a dry cloud point book in the past two years.

Is it because of the Bared Kun thing?

At this time, the hillside has been completely decorated.

The decoration this time is also different from when Qianyun ordered the book.

The hillside is completely paved with wooden boards, and ten columnar high platforms are built around it.

These ten pillar-shaped high platforms are ten feet high and fifteen feet in diameter.

Seats are arranged at the top for noble practitioners to sit.

On the ground, Qian Yunzong cleverly used the relatively flat slope of the hillside to build a circle of seats with stones.

This time, the practitioners who came to the celebration banquet finally didn't have to stand and watch the ceremony like they did when Qianyun was counting the books.

It was dawn, and the hillside was already full of people.

At a glance, the mountains are covered with colorful flowers, as if the hillsides are covered with paint.

Seeing so many people, Zheng Qiu frowned.

The celebration banquet was so lively that they couldn't even find a vacant seat.

What should I do, sit on the outermost lap?

But the outermost circle is too far away from the center stage.

Gu Ya next to him was very direct, and asked Guan Conghui in a loud voice: "Hey, this place is full, didn't Gan Yunzong reserve a seat for us?"

"Yes, of course!"

Guan Conghui pointed to the second columnar high platform in the east, "The seats of Lingcui Mountain are on the second platform in the east, and there are 20 seats in total."

Zheng Qiu looked back at the number of people in his family: "Twenty seats are enough, thank you."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and took everyone into the air, flying to the high platform.

The seats on the high platform are indeed different, they are not made of rock.

Instead, iron chairs with copper edges are used as seats, and the bottom is fixed on the high platform stone to ensure that the chairs will not move.

There are more than 20 seats on the high platform, and there should be more than 60 seats in total.

Except for the 20 seats reserved for Lingcui Mountain, the other 40 seats belong to the Great Desolate City and other supreme powerhouses.

Zheng Qiu saw the city lord Lin Minghao at a glance, and Lin Minghao also noticed Zheng Qiu at the same time.

Seeing Zheng Qiu, Lin Minghao's expression turned ugly.

He quickly withdrew his gaze, exchanged seats with the commander, and deliberately stayed away from Zheng Qiu.

He kidnapped people from Dahuang Supermarket and the Liesha Treasure Hunting Team, and forced Zheng Qiu to risk himself, hoping to take this opportunity to capture Zheng Qiu alive.

After doing this, he completely turned against Zheng Qiu, and now the relationship is purely hostile.

However, the development of the matter was beyond Lin Minghao's expectations. Zheng Qiu's strength became stronger and stronger, and Lingcui Mountain's power gradually grew.

Now, Lin Minghao was no longer capable of defeating Zheng Qiu steadily, and Dahuang Gucheng was no longer the opponent of Lingcui Mountain.

Seeing that Lin Minghao was timid, Zheng Qiu smiled lightly, and gestured for everyone to sit down by pressing his hand.

The ruined place of the Great Wilderness Gucheng could no longer be seen by him.

Lin Minghao, who was in the second level of the divine realm, brought along a bunch of commanders in the virtual god realm or the god transformation realm, and Qingyue and a dragon could wipe them all out.

After taking his seat, Zheng Qiu suddenly thought of something and turned to remind Mingkong Zilin.

"Zilin, Mingkong Aoqing wrote in the letter that the wedding will be held during the celebration banquet.

It's inappropriate for you to sit here, you should go back to Qian Yunzong first, and I will marry the sect again when you get married. "

Mingkong Zilin's bright eyes turned slightly: "It makes sense, before the wedding, the bride should go back to her natal home first.

Qianyunzong is equivalent to my natal family, and there must be a sense of ritual of being married. "

Thinking of this, Zi Lin frowned slightly: "I will see my adoptive father again when I go back. Just thinking about it makes me angry. I hate his stinky face."

"This time the wedding was organized by Yunzong again, I didn't get a cent out of it.

For the sake of your adoptive father spending money and thought, give him some face. "

"Okay, listen to you, give him some face."

Mingkong Zilin found the disciple of Qianyun Sect who was holding water by the stand, asked where the Sect Master was, and flew away.

The people of Qian Yunzong are all sitting on the North No. 1 platform.

Ming Kong Aoqing sat in the middle of the stand, except for Ming Zong and Ming Sijiu, the other elders sat around.

Seeing the orange light fall and a familiar figure appear, everyone's eyes lit up immediately.

It's Mingkong Zilin, she's back! The suzerain Mingkong Aoqing is worried, thinking whether to send someone to invite Zilin.

Seeing that Zi Lin came back on her own initiative, he was overjoyed and immediately stood up to greet her.

"Zilin, I've been thinking about it day and night and I've finally hoped for you to come back.

Come on, sit down, how is it in Lingcui Mountain, have you been wronged? "

These words immediately made Zilin feel angry and bored, and she gave Ming Kongao an innocent look.

What do you mean, now that I think about it, why did I go so early?

She snorted coldly and found an empty seat to sit down, without turning her head to pay attention to the suzerain.

The surrounding elders originally wanted to say some words of concern and welcome, but seeing the conflict between the suzerain and Zi Lin, they didn't know what to do for a while.

The elders looked at each other, and finally sat back in their seats.

The person who tied the bell had to be untied, and now only Ming Kong Aoqing can handle the awkward atmosphere.

In addition to Qian Yunzong, there are other powerful sects in the stands.

Mingkong Aoqing stood there hesitating, unable to save his face to speak kindly to Zilin.

He looked sideways at Ming Chengxi, and passed his eyes to hope that Ming Chengxi could help.

But Ming Chengxi, who is usually the most talkative, is unwilling now.

Ming Chengxi rubbed his choppy round belly, and replied solemnly: "Sovereign, this is your family business.

As elders, we can only take care of Yunzong's affairs, so we really can't help. "