Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

　　 "Thank you to all the patrons for coming to Yi'er's ascension banquet. Everyone eats and drinks well, and has enough wine."

　　 Yang Tiangang glanced over the big man in Pingyang City and said loudly.

　　 "Ling Lang is a talented person and has the qualifications to become immortals. It is our honour for us to come to his celestial promotion banquet." Huang Patriarch laughed.

　　 "Yes, it's an honor to be able to come to be soaked in the fairy light!" Liu Patriarch laughed.

　　 "I wait for mortals to ask the immortal, and I can't ask for the way. Of course I have to be more active in paying homage to the immortal's glory." Bai Patriarch smiled slightly.

　　 "Uncles, you are polite, it is my honor to come here with appreciation."

　　 A clear voice came from the side, everyone's eyes lit up, and they all looked at immediately.

I saw that the visitor was wearing a dark white robe with a twill jade belt around his waist. The hair that was as long as flowing water was windless and flowing, and his eyes were clear and bright, and he was tall and handsome. .

　　 As soon as he came out, he gave people a detached, ethereal and immortal feeling. Everyone sighed secretly that the original boy was actually tainted with the atmosphere of the fairy family, his face was subconsciously filled with smiles, and he stood up and said: "I have seen Yang Shangxian!"

　　 "Uncles have seen you, please sit down, you can tell me not easy." Yang Buyi smiled slightly, without the slightest arrogance, and said gently.

　　 When everyone heard it, the smiles on their faces were extremely brilliant, and the smiles of the usually majestic Patriarchs at this moment were so honest.

　　 are all folks from the village, and Yang Buyi doesn't want to play any immortal prestige, so he can be considered as a popular place for Yang's house.

　　 "Dear uncles have brought heavy gifts here, and I have returned gifts here too, I hope you like them."

　　 Yang Buyi smiled slightly, a touch of his storage bag, dozens of middle-grade Reiki Pills appeared in his palm, and then ejected with his fingers, and landed steadily on the table of the Patriarchs.

　　 "This is... what kind of elixir?"

　　 "This seems to be Reiki Pill."

　　 "No, it's not Reiki Pill. I have eaten Reiki Pill. The color is not so crystal clear."

　　 Everyone looked at the pill on the table, their eyes bright and excited.

　　 The elixir was placed in front of everyone, but no one did it at the moment, just staring at it, and finally they all looked at Yang Buyi.

　　 "This is the Reiki Pill, and it is a middle-grade Reiki Pill. All uncles accept it, even if it is my gift in return." Yang Buyi smiled.

　　 "Many...Thank you, not easy!" Everyone was shocked. The middle-grade Reiki Pill, they have never seen it before, but the lower-grade Reiki Pill has been taken. The word middle-grade can explain the value of returning the gift.

　　 The benefits of the Reiki Pill, they naturally know that almost as long as the aptitude is not too bad, a low-grade Reiki Pill can create a master of the innate realm.

　　 They were happy in their hearts, and the beautiful girls sitting next to them were even more spring-hearted, with beautiful eyes with water, and they stared at Yang Buyi with tender affection.

　　 Yang Buyi is already handsome, even if he didn't join the sect, he would definitely be a good candidate for marriage.

　　 now joins the fairy gate, he has a vague fairy air on his body, which is even more admirable.

Facing their three-pointed shy and two-pointed hot gaze, Yang Buyi naturally coughed in his heart, and selectively avoided these little friends who had grown up together. Even if they were already slim and beautiful, he was just quiet. One glance at the ground.

　　 They are also smart people. Seeing that Yang's eyes are dodge all the time, they naturally understand that they can't help but darken their beautiful eyes, bit their red lips lightly, and cast a faint resentful look.

　　 Yang didn't easily cough, and he didn't even dare to look again.

　　 A group of Patriarchs lived a long time, sitting in a family, wise and shrewd, and also aware of this alternative and charming atmosphere, shook their heads in their hearts, sighed, and missed!

　　 "Rizhao Mountain, Patriarch Peng is here!"

　　 Just as everyone was talking, suddenly, a loud voice rang outside the door.

　　 "Congratulations! One hundred Lingshi, three Lingtao, five buckets of Lingmi, and a box of Zi Ling tea."

　　 "Peng... Patriarch Peng?"

　　 The Patriarchs did not dare to neglect, they stood up one after another and looked out.

　　 I saw a middle-aged man with a straight stature, dusty temperament, and torch-like eyes, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old, extremely agile girl came in.

　　 "Peng Shangxian!"

　　 "Peng Shangxian!"

　　 "Peng Shangxian!"

　　 Patriarch shouted.

　　 Peng Wuji smiled and nodded to them, then turned to Yang Buyi, and said with a big smile: "It's not easy nephew, congratulations!"

　　 "Uncle Peng, please sit down!"

　　 The relationship that was originally out of reach, a nephew seemed to pull some distance away.

　　 Yang Buyi also followed his words, greeted him enthusiastically, and pulled him to the top table.

　　 In the process, the beautiful girl next to Peng Wuji tilted her head to look at him quietly, her smart eyes flickered, Yang Buyi also noticed her gaze, smiled and nodded in response.

　　 When such a scene fell in the eyes of the girls below, their expressions became even darker.

　　 "Rough tea and light rice, please excuse Peng Shangxian for the lack of hospitality." Yang Tiangang did not neglect Yang Buyi because of his promotion, and gave a lot of face.

　　 "Patriarch Yang is too polite." Peng Wuji smiled slightly, but he was also easy-going, and did not hold the air, because the atmosphere that became somewhat formal when he arrived was gradually letting go.

　　 Everyone had a good drink, and the hall gradually became lively.

　　......

　　 Lingyun Mountain, Han family.

　　 There are two people sitting in the hall.

"You mean, Peng Wou-ki went to congratulate the young boy? He took his baby girl with him? Does he still want to marry the young boy?" A middle-aged man with a powerful face and a wealthy body jokingly Said.

　　 "Yes, father! He took that little girl with him." Below, a young man also smiled.

　　 "Don't worry about them, a little brat who has just been repaired will not let the Han family congratulate him." The middle-aged man knocked on the table and smiled low.

　　......

　　 Green hill collar.

　　 In the main hall, everyone pushed cups and changed cups, talked and laughed, and the atmosphere of the banquet became more intense.

　　 Just then, the old butler's bright voice came from outside the door.

　　 "President Li is here!"

　　 "Congratulations! Two hundred Lingshi, three bottles of high-grade Reiki Pill, 50 Lingmi, ten boxes of Lingtea. One hundred thousand taels of gold, one million taels of silver, five innate cultivation techniques."

　　 "What?" Everyone's heart was shaken, and they suddenly knew that the big man was coming again, even Peng Wuji was moved in his heart and looked out.

　　 "Patriarch Li? Which Patriarch Li?" Yang Buyi was a little confused at this time. When did he make friends with Patriarch Li?

　　 Although he was puzzled in his heart, he stood up and greeted him with a smiling face.

　　 "Haha, it's not easy to be a nephew. Congratulations." Before the person arrived, the sound came first. A sturdy middle-aged man walked in with a hearty laughter. He was even more enthusiastic than the host.

　　 "It turned out to be Fuyuan City, Li's family!" When Peng Wuji saw this person, he instantly knew where he came from. With a bright smile on his face, he hurriedly took two steps politely and said, "Friendly Dao!"

　　 "Dao is friendly!" The middle-aged man who came to responded with a smile to Peng Wuji.

　　 "Shang Xian!" Seeing that Peng Wuji had given up their hands, the patrons naturally didn't dare to neglect, they even shouted.

　　 "Hello everyone!" The person who came out was bold and nodded in response.

　　 It is not easy for Yang to see Peng Wuji's posture, and he also guessed that the power behind the person is much larger than the Peng family, so that he is so polite to him.

The middle-aged man walked in, seeing that Yang Buyi's face was a little confused, he quickly smiled: "Haha, it's not easy to be a nephew, come uninvited, you won't blame it. Xu'an said you are a dragon and a phoenix in a human, a Jiao Zi in a fairy~www .novelmt.com~ See you today, it really looks extraordinary."

　　 turned out to be Li Xu'an's father! Suddenly, Yang Buyi quickly smiled and said, "Uncle Li, please sit down."

　　 "Haha, you needn't be polite." Li Qingtian smiled and sat down and nodded to Peng Wuji again. He immediately looked at Yang Tiangang and said with a smile, "Patriarch Yang is so lucky to have such a good son."

　　 "Shang Xian said and laughed." Yang Tiangang smiled and filled him with drinks, and everyone drank again and chatted.

　　 Lingyun Mountain, Han family.

　　 "Why are you in a hurry?" On the big chair, the middle-aged man with closed eyes raised his eyes and frowned.

　　 "Father, the Li family is here to congratulate the kid."

　　 "Which Li family?"

　　 "Fuyuan City, Li Family! Li Qingtian, the lord of the Li family, came personally." The young man said in disbelief.

"What?" Hearing the words, the middle-aged man in the big chair sat up straight, his complexion changed uncertainly, and banged on the tabletop, and said in a deep voice, "He Li Jiaran will congratulate this kid? Is it true? Because of Xu’an? Even if it’s because of Xu’an, Li Qingtian wouldn’t let Li Qingtian go there in person."

　　 "Xiao Xiao wrote that this kid is just a low-quality spiritual root. Even if Li Qingtian wants to befriend him and benefit Xu'an at the Five Elements Peak, he won't come here in person. Is there any merit in this kid?"

　　 "Father, Xiaoxiao and Xu'an have made a good relationship. Now Patriarch Li has come in person, should we go there too?" The young man's eyes flickered.

　　 "Prepare gifts!" The middle-aged man had already arranged his robes. When the voice fell, he had already walked out of the hall, leaving a back figure that traveled farther and farther to make the young man astonished.

　　 (I originally wanted to write something, I'm afraid you will post it in a hurry. I will write more tomorrow. Recently, it is a big chapter with more than 3,000 words. Do you have a ticket?)