Chapter 379 The Banquet of the Genres.

Immediately, Li Wuding said to Pei Ling again: In addition to letting you meet the geniuses of the same generation, the most important thing is that you need to find an opportunity to take action at the banquet and show the power of the future saint!

Pei Ling was stunned, and then quickly reacted and immediately responded: Yes!

Li Wuding nodded and asked again: How is your current cultivation progress?

Cultivation progress?

Pei Ling thought quickly in his heart that he could condense the baby in the next few days.

But after all, this matter is very important, but I dare not speak too much.

Moreover, he plans to go to Xiao Zizai Tian Ningying at that time, and no one can know about this...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling replied very conservatively: It shouldn’t take half a year to wait, and in these few months, it will probably be possible to condense the baby.

Hearing this, Li Wuding frowned, but immediately said: The level of Ningying is very important.Don’t be eager for quick success and instant benefits in pursuit of speed!

The difference between a medium-grade fairy baby and a high-grade fairy baby is completely different.

Even if you spend more time to consolidate the foundation, it is not possible, it will be fine for more than half a year, but you must become a top-grade immortal baby!

Because this time, in addition to the past Tiansheng Sect, Wushi Villa, and Reincarnation Tower, there will be the true teachings of the five hypocrites who act as enlightenment.

A medium-grade immortal baby cannot pass this level!

Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged. He didn't know much about the blood ladder of the Ten Thousand Races, but the system would never condense a medium-grade baby with the system.

Pei Ling didn't explain his thoughts, but he just nodded and said: Yes, I will remember the lessons of my predecessors and will never rashly condensate the baby. I will definitely wait until I have enough savings.

Li Wuding nodded and said: Then you should prepare well.

After saying these things, he stopped staying and got up and left. There were many distinguished guests in the sect these days, so I had to go and help greet him.

Watching his figure disappear, seeing that there was no outsider in the side hall, Pei Ling silently picked up Senior Sister Li and put it on his lap...

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Two days later, Muyi Hall.

The vast palace is decorated with lights, green marbles, and brocade couches and bead curtains, which show the unique grace and luxury of the corpus everywhere.

Hundreds of foreign waiters were wearing colorful clothes, roaming among them, and their hands and feet were arranged in a quick manner.

A light of escape came to the sky, and fell in front of the hall, and three figures appeared.

Li Lieyue stood first, followed by Pei Ling and Li Hange.

Walking slowly into the hall, ignoring the many waiters who knelt down and saluted, Li Liyue looked around and found no problems. He immediately ordered: Han Ge, you stay outside and be responsible for greeting guests.

After waiting for everyone, Pei Ling, as the future saint son, was the time to appear.

Li Hange nodded: Yes, Sister Lieyue.

So Lieyue took Pei Ling and went straight to the back hall behind Muyi Hall for rest.

The furnishings here are also gorgeous, but rather simple and elegant.

On the round table with patterns such as the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Nine Sons Ghost Mother and other ghosts in the middle, there is also a revitalized fragrance that refreshes the mind. The fragrance is elegant and fills the room.

After the two of them sat down, Li Lieyue made a gesture to summon a water mirror. The mirror rippled slightly, and the scene inside immediately appeared.

Not long after, Su Zhenhe, who had a gloomy expression, walked in.

Li Hange was already smiling and was about to come forward to receive him. When he saw it was him, he quickly put away his smile and nodded from the air: Senior Brother Su, you are your own person, I won’t hello to you.

If there are many people coming later, please help me with some entertainment.

After all, we are all fellow disciples of the Holy Sect, so don’t lose etiquette in front of outsiders.

Su Zhenhe didn't say a word and found a seat to sit down.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling looked plain, but Li Liyue suddenly said: Today, no matter who wants to challenge you, you don’t have to stop.

Pei Ling nodded: I understand.

After a while, a figure flashed at the door, but Jue Xinzi and a monk with a red-haired and black robe walked in one after another.

Li Hange hurriedly greeted him: The two immortals, the arrival of the great horse, is really shining.

Jue Xinzi nodded casually and asked immediately: Where is Pei Ling?When the "Little Zizai Tian" left that day, I haven't seen each other for many days. I want to have a few drinks with him tonight.

Senior Brother Pei is still practicing, so he will come after a while.Li Hange said, "I would like to invite the immortal to the table for a while and have a drink."

Juexinzi and the red-haired monk didn't care either, so they sat down in the seat of the guest of honor. Then, while tasting the wine and tea served by the waiters, they chatted casually: I have seen this Pei Ling in the Liuli Dynasty, but it is not as stupid as ordinary low-class immortals, and they are not worthy of creation.

When we met last time, he was only in the late stage of foundation building, but now he has already formed a late stage of elixir and is ready to be the sage son.

The red-haired monk picked up the wine cup and took a sip, but shook his head slightly and said: This world is just an illusion.No matter how fast the cultivation speed is, it is not fundamental, just a mirror and water.

Only by tempering one's mind and polishing one's heart is the right way.

Pei Ling seemed to be amazing, but in fact he went astray without knowing it.

Juexinzi pondered for a moment and nodded: This statement makes sense.However, Pei Ling must be helpless.After all, the Chongming Sect is full of a group of inferior immortals who are confused and only know that they are busy camping in this illusion.

He did not devote himself to the good fortune of the right path, and he could not help but fall into a confused and unaware of it.

In the back hall, Li Lieyue’s flat voice introduced to Pei Ling: These two people are the true legends of Wushi Villa.

Wushi Villa claims to be the reincarnation of all the immortals in the upper realm.Ordinary disciples all realize that they are immortals coming to the world.Above the true teachings, either the Immortal Lord or the Golden Immortal, or even the Red Dust Immortal, the Immortal Emperor, etc.

Just listen to this kind of thing, don’t take it to heart, and don’t argue with them, and it’s a waste of time.

The female cultivator is named Juexinzi, and she said that she is in the upper realm and is Juexin Immortal Lord.

And the red-haired monk, named Ji Zhaozi, claimed to be the reincarnation of Ji Zhao Jinxian in the upper realm.

In terms of strength, Ji Zhaozi is even more than Juexinzi.

Pei Ling nodded and wrote down the two of them.

Soon, three more white-robed monks came to the door.

Among them, the two people who were half a step behind were as white as snow, with golden rings on their foreheads, gems were shining brightly, handsome and tall. At a glance, they were born with noble people in the sect.

However, although the first one was wearing a white robe, if it weren't for the amazing eyesight of the monk, he would not have seen the true nature of the dirty robe.

This man was extremely sloppy, and he didn't wear a golden ring on his forehead. He looked unrestrained and looked unrestrained.

After entering, he ignored Li Hange's greetings at all, and found the nearest seat to sit down, and ordered as if no one else was around: Come on wine!The food is coming!