Lingxiao Immortal Clan

Early next morning.

Preparations for the hundred-day banquet also began, with dozens of maids setting tables and dishes one after another in the extremely spacious hall of Lingfu Mansion.

After these were completed, Wu Yan's father, Wu Tian, ​​the real person of Bailingmen Jindan, who had never shown up, also came here.

After nodding and saying hello to Ling Pengyun and others, he personally stood outside the gate of Lingfu Mansion to greet the visitors.

The scale of this hundred-day banquet was not large, with only about ten tables.

Except for some family members such as Ling Pengyun and Yang Changxing, the other monks who came to the banquet were all middle and high-level members of the Bailing Sect. They all had at least foundation-building cultivation and held the position of deacon of the Bailing Sect.

Although the other two Jindan masters of Bailing Sect are not in the sect and have their own affairs, they have also sent their respective monks to deliver heavy gifts on their behalf, which made Wu Tian, ​​who hosted the hundred-day banquet, very happy. Make him look good.

When all the guests arrived and the wine tables at the 100-day banquet were filled, he also began to greet Ling Pengyun and others from the natal family of Xiao Wu Hong, the protagonist of the 100-day banquet, to sit with him at the main table in the center of the banquet.

I thought that Wu Tian, ​​who had a golden elixir cultivation, didn't think highly of his daughter-in-law Yang Siling's natal family.

Over the years, Yang Siling's Yang family has troubled him a lot. If it weren't for the considerable resources provided by the Yang family, he would not be bothered to help the Yang family.

But it's different now.

His daughter-in-law, Yang Siling, gave birth to a precious grandson with extraordinary qualifications. The status of Yang Siling's mother's family naturally improved a bit.

With his help, his precious grandson would have no problem not only breaking through to the golden elixir realm, but at least reaching the Perfect Foundation Establishment level, which was much better than his only son Wu Yan's qualifications.

Sitting with Wu Tian were several senior executives of Bailingmen.

The main table of the banquet, above the seat of honor.

After Wu Tian chatted with Yang Changxing and several other senior executives of Bailingmen for a while, he looked at Ling Pengyun who was sitting at the same table and said kindly.

"You are the famous Ling Peng Yun Ling from the Ling family in Huaishui County. Your name is widely spread. You are willing to join our Bailing Sect. If you are willing, with your qualifications, With your talent in spiritual rice, I can ensure that you will at least serve as an elder in our Bailingmen Lingzhi Hall in the future.”

As soon as these words came out, the senior executives of Bailingmen who were sitting at the same table also cast curious glances at Ling Pengyun.

Obviously, these people have also heard of Ling Pengyun.

"Senior, I trained and assisted the family in building the foundation. If I join the clan at this time, I'm afraid I will be spurned by my clan members behind their backs. I hope you can forgive me, senior."

Ling Pengyun, who was eating the dishes with his head down, was really flattered when he heard Wu Tian, ​​who had cultivated to the level of Jindan, praising him.

He didn't care about Wu Tian's invitation to join the sect. Such words should not be taken seriously. They were just words, so he politely declined.

Wu Tian also didn't care about Ling Pengyun's rejection. Instead, he secretly praised Ling Pengyun for rejecting the invitation.

After all, loyal people are more popular no matter where they are.

Wu Tian stopped talking to Ling Pengyun and instead chatted with the other senior executives of Bailingmen who were sitting at the same table.

After all, no matter how much Ling Pengyun said, he was only a second-level foundation-building monk. Under normal circumstances, Wu Tian would not have even glanced at him.

He took the initiative to talk to him just now because Ling Pengyun was the cousin of his daughter-in-law Yang Siling.

After eating about nearly a stick of incense, Jindan Master Wu Tian was full and full. He was too lazy to chat with everyone present. After leaving the reception of the guests to his only son Wu Yan, he left the place on his own.

The departure of Wu Tian, ​​the golden elixir master, made many monks who participated in the hundred-day banquet feel less stressed and more relaxed. The banquet became several times more lively in a short period of time.

Just now, the monks present were extremely afraid of saying the wrong thing and causing disaster, so they never spoke when they could eat.

It didn't take long.

At the main table of the banquet, a green-haired old man wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with many spiritual plant patterns looked at Ling Pengyun with a hint of goodwill and said to Ling Pengyun.

"Little friend Ling, my name is Yan Cang and you are both spiritual planters. I wonder if we can share some information about improving spiritual rice after the banquet is over?"

"I have also planted the Qiuyun Lingda that I improved a few years ago. Although the Qiuyun Lingda that you improved is based on yield, it is different from the direction I improved Lingdao, but I, Bailingmen, There are very few people in the world who have improved and produced spiritual rice of higher quality in the past hundred years.”

"Therefore, I want to discuss improving spiritual rice with you to see if it can inspire me to improve spiritual rice."

"Of course, if you have any doubts about improving spiritual rice, I will tell you everything."

At the dinner table, Ling Pengyun, who was chatting with his little cousin Yang Sitong about which dish was delicious, noticed the sound of sound transmission in his head, and his expression moved slightly.

He immediately raised his head and looked at the green-haired old man named "Yan Cang", with a look of surprise on his face.

It was normal for Jindan Master Wu Tian to talk to him just now, but he had nothing to do with Yan Cang.

But after doubting it, he was extremely happy. "If I can get this senior's advice on improving spiritual rice, I will definitely make progress in improving spiritual rice."

The name Yan Cang is extremely famous in the world of Bailingmen and even in the entire Yan Kingdom. He is the leader of the Lingzhi Hall of Bailingmen.

Although his cultivation level is only in the late stage of foundation building, it is difficult for him to assume the position of the leader of Lingzhi Hall according to common sense.

But Yan Cang improved a first-grade Yan Cang spiritual rice a hundred years ago, which is even stronger than Ling's first-grade Baiyun spiritual rice.

Even if there is no spiritual farmer to take care of this Yan Cang spiritual rice, one acre can produce a thousand kilograms of spiritual rice, and the spiritual energy contained in this spiritual rice is nearly 40% stronger than the same-grade spiritual rice.

With such a high yield and spiritual energy, the Yan Cang spiritual rice was also praised by the Bailingmen monks as the main first-grade spiritual rice.

Yan Cang also achieved his current achievements from an ordinary Qi training perfect monk of Bailingmen because of the merits of Yan Cang spiritual rice.

And this Yan Cang is the person who came to congratulate Xiao Wuhong on behalf of Bailingmen Sect Master Bailing Zhenren.

Ling Pengyun replied in voice transmission after his thoughts returned.

"It is my honor to discuss Taoism with Senior Yan."

Yan Cang was quite satisfied to see Ling Pengyun agreed to discuss Taoism. He stopped communicating with Ling Pengyun and chatted with several other senior members of Bailing Sect and Yang Changxing, a cultivator at the ninth level of foundation building.

After about half an hour, most of the dishes on the hundred-day banquet were eaten and everyone left.

Yan Cang also asked Wu Yan for a quiet room in Lingfu Mansion and went to Ling Pengyun to discuss Taoism for several days.

The theme of the discussion was to improve spiritual rice.

Except that they did not tell each other that they had created a method to improve spiritual rice stably, they all told each other everything.

This also benefited Ling Pengyun, who was still only a first-level upper-grade spiritual plant husband because his life spirit plant had not yet entered the foundation building stage.

Yan Cang was also inspired by some of Ling Pengyun's wonderful ideas on improving spiritual rice.

At noon on the third day of the discussion, a communication talisman flew from the outside world into the quiet room where Ling Pengyun and Yan Cang were discussing Taoism, and stopped in front of Yan Cang, interrupting their discussion.

Yan Cang waved his hand to take the communication talisman in his hand and looked at the content written in it.

His brows furrowed immediately after seeing this.

After thinking about it, he said to Ling Pengyun with a little reluctance.

"Friend Ling, this discussion has lasted for several days. Lingzhitang still needs me to manage daily affairs. This discussion will end here. I wonder if you will stay in Bailingmen for a long time in the future."

"Not for long. After this discussion, I will leave Bailingmen and return to my Huaishui County Ling family." Ling Pengyun also guessed some of Yan Cang's intentions, but he had stayed in Bailingmen for several days. If he hadn't discussed Taoism with Yan Cang, he would have returned to his family after the Hundred Days Banquet ended three days ago.

After all, he only came to Bailingmen to attend Wu Hong's Hundred Days Banquet.

Moreover, he came here temporarily, and he still had to go to the Rock Scale Snake Cave in Jiaomang Lake to replace Ling Pengxing who was stationed there.

"Okay, if you come to Bailingmen again in the future, please come to my Lingzhi Hall of Bailingmen to have a chat and discuss the improvement of spiritual rice." Yan Cang's expression showed regret, and he said helplessly.

"Okay, I will definitely keep the appointment." Ling Pengyun said happily.

"It's a deal." Yan Cang squeezed out a smile on his face full of regret and said a word.

After that, he stood up, pushed the door and left the quiet room.

Ling Pengyun followed closely and sent him out of the Lingfu Mansion.

Afterwards, he returned to the Lingfu Mansion again and found Wu Yan, Yang Changxing, his aunt Zhao Honge, and his mother Qiu Yunyun.

Yang Minghua, Yang Qiujiang, and Ling Xiaoshun all left Bailing Sect after the Hundred Days Banquet for Xiao Wuhong because they had their own affairs.

When the three left, Wu Yan also specially dispatched a Bailing Sect foundation-building cultivator to escort the three back to Yunshui County.

As for Yang Changxing and others who stayed here, they also had their own reasons.

Yang Changxing was waiting for Ling Pengyun to discuss Taoism with Yan Cang. After all, Ling Pengyun was brought to Bailing Sect by him. If Ling Pengyun encountered an accident on his way back to Huaishui County from Bailing Sect alone, he would not be able to explain to Ling Clan Patriarch Ling Yunhong.

Zhao Honge and Yang Qiuyun were waiting for Yang Siling, who had been in seclusion for a long time, to come out.

Because they were women, they were quite close to Yang Siling, and they were very worried about the safety of Yang Siling, who had suffered a great loss of vitality and blood in order to give birth to Xiao Wuhong.

As for his younger cousin Yang Sitong, he had been in seclusion except for the day of the Hundred Days Banquet, because of the two pots of second-grade Yunwu Spirit Tea he drank before the Hundred Days Banquet. He was seeking an opportunity to break through from the ninth level of Qi training to the state of Qi training perfection.

After chatting with Wu Yan and others for a few words, Ling Pengyun expressed his desire to return to the clan.

As the host, Wu Yan tried to persuade him to stay for a few words, but then he didn't say anything more.

Ling Pengyun also said goodbye to Wu Yan, his mother Yang Qiuyun, and his aunt Zhao Honge with Yang Changxing, and left the Lingfu Mansion together. Wu Yan and others saw him off from Bailing Sect.

Once out of the Bailing Sect, Yang Changxing also summoned a flying boat and flew away quickly with Ling Pengyun.

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