Natural Fairy Species

  Chapter 44 Inexplicable Conflict

   "You don't recognize me?"

  The handsome young man couldn't figure it out, and he was a little annoyed. He was arrogated by his clansmen to the sky since he was a child, with a sullen look on his face.

  Bai Zichen was a little baffled. From the looks alone, this man and Chen Xiu were the two most outstanding monks he had ever seen.

  In comparison, Chen Xiu is more refined and graceful, and his temperament is more feminine, each with its own merits.

   If you have met him before, it is absolutely impossible not to have no impression.

"My name is Mo Changfei, remember this name, you will live in the shadow of this name from now on! When I build the foundation, form the alchemy, and you are very old, you will know how big the gap is between us !"

   Mo Changfei threw down his harsh words, and when he turned to leave, his red robe shook, as if the lifelike fire phoenix had come back to life.

  This person has dual spiritual roots and has a trace of ancestral blood. He has always regarded himself very highly, and he doesn't pay attention to the monks of the same generation in Montenegro.

  Back then, under the stele of inheritance of the Five Sacred Mountains Temple, Mo Changfei was found to have the middle-grade Qingluan blood, and obtained a secret method for purifying the blood.

   It is precisely because of this secret method that Mo Changfei completed the first bloodline advancement in the Qi refining stage, and the bloodline concentration can be compared with that of the foundation-building monks of the Mo family.

   But with such qualifications, it still failed to trigger any vision on the inheritance stone tablet, and the inheritance was generally completed.

  This made Mo Changfei, who was extremely proud, jealous of the three peers who caused the vision of inheriting the stele.

  Su Li and Chen Wei are both disciples of the Qingfeng Sect, that's all. A disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Clan who came out of nowhere compares himself to this matter, and Mo Changfei can't let go of this matter.

  As soon as he entered the banquet hall, he saw Bai Zichen's disgusting face, and Mo Changfei felt so hot that he wanted to make a secret move to make the other party embarrassing in public.

  Who would have thought that Bai Zichen was clearly in a trance, but seemed to have eyes behind his back, so he avoided it easily.

   "Baffling!"

  Bai Zichen rubbed his nose, but couldn't remember where he got into trouble with this person, and felt that there was something wrong with his mental state.

  However, his origins are already clear after seeing the dazzling phoenix on the opponent.

   "The children of Huofeng Mo's family do have arrogant capital... I don't know how many foundation builders will be left in your family after the land reclamation war once the land reclamation order comes out."

  Bai Zichen looked at Mo Changfei's figure coldly, followed a burly old man who looked like a lion, and sat in the front seat.

  One sect, five foundation builders, two thousand qi refiners.

  Even among the top five, Huofeng Mo's has already become the number one.

  With a sufficient base of monks, the Huofeng Mo clan has a large number of late-stage Qi refining monks, and has sufficient manpower to eat all the cultivation resources around the clan.

  The Qingfeng Sect will never allow such a family of cultivators to expand again. Together with the sect's land reclamation war, it is an excellent opportunity to weaken the Huofeng Mo family.

  According to the ancient records, it is normal for a land reclamation war to last for a year or so depending on the strength of the monsters.

  Among them, a large number of spiritual stones and countless resources were put into the front line, and the lives of a large number of monks were strangled in the process.

  The Qingfeng Sect has shown a tendency to suppress the Huofeng Mo family. During the land reclamation war, dangerous missions will definitely be arranged to take the opportunity to consume the strength of the Mo family.

  The monks chatted with each other and exchanged their cultivation experience. Bai Zichen even saw two foundation-building monks complete a transaction on the spot.

  As a junior, Bai Zichen followed behind Bai Xianzhong, introducing himself and saluting when he saw someone. After meeting the two of them for a while, he disliked the cumbersome etiquette, so he simply sat on the seat and poured himself a glass of spiritual wine.

   "It tastes like plums, and it's quite delicious... Even the dried fruit on the table is a spiritual thing, Qingfengmen is really rich and powerful!"

  Bai Zichen drank two cups, and noticed that the spirit wine had turned into two streams of heat, and the stimulating Changchun Kungfu was running on its own. After refining, it was worth a ten-year hard work.

  And the several plates of dried fruit placed on the seats contain a little bit of aura when you bite into them.

  The spiritual wine and spiritual fruit in front of each guest are worth tens of spiritual stones, not to mention the layout of the banquet hall and the spiritual food behind.

  Hundred birthdays, placed on the common people, naturally have to hold a special wedding banquet.

  But for a late-stage monk who is expected to form an alchemy, it can only be regarded as an integer birthday with some commemorative significance.

  It's just that the status of those who have passed their birthdays is honorable, and it coincides with the arrival of several new forces in Black Mountain. The Qingfeng Sect just happened to make a big deal of it, and it was an occasion for those aristocratic cultivating families to integrate.

  The monks who came to celebrate the birthday in the arena, some of them were reserved, and honestly guarded their seats, never leaving a step.

  Some of them are good at dancing, like the charming female cultivators from Baihuamen, who are surrounded by many monks, and they become the focal point amidst their coquettish laughter.

   Some of them consider themselves noble and disdain to chat, like the representative of Wanshoumen sitting in the chief seat, lowering his head and stroking a big golden dog in his arms. Someone was envious of the power of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and wanted to go up to say hello, but was stopped by two disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect who were behind him with serious expressions on their faces.

   There are also a few temperament and clothing that are very different from those of Black Mountain monks, but their faces are full of smiles. They are all kind-faced Foundation Establishment monks. They are obviously representatives of the cultivating family who moved from other counties to avoid the two wars between righteousness and evil.

  These foundation-building cultivators condescended, even if the Qi-refinement cultivators came up to chat, they would say a few words in a pleasant manner, with a very low posture.

   He also took the initiative to find the monks of the native family in Montenegro, and set a time for door-to-door communication, with earnest words.

   "The water purification bottle, a medium-grade magic weapon, can absorb lake water, and can be used for both killing enemies and protecting oneself... This man is generous, so please accept it."

  Bai Xianzhong threw a small jade bottle over.

  A black-faced foundation-building cultivator from five immortal cultivating aristocratic families has just approached the Bai family. What he said meant that their family had left their homes and wanted to find a place to live and survive safely, and they would never encroach on the interests of the Bai family.

  At the same time, I made an appointment for next month, and will visit again.

  Before leaving, he praised Bai Zichen as usual, and even handed over a middle-grade magic weapon, saying it was a meeting gift for the younger generation.

  Bai Zichen held the water purification bottle in his hand. It was only the size of a palm, but it weighed more than a hundred catties. When he shook it lightly, he could still hear the sound of water splashing in the bottle.

  He has a black bamboo sword on his body, and he will not refuse any magic weapon, and put it in the storage bag happily.

   "Heishan originally had five families, and Qingfengmen let in another five families of cultivators... If it wasn't intentional, I wouldn't believe it. I'll see some of them in the future!"

  Bai Xianzhong said softly, and then mentioned something to Bai Zichen.

"In order to win the trust of the Qingfeng Sect, these five families will definitely send outstanding clan members into the sect to strengthen the relationship between the two sides. But their thorn in the side will only be the upper five families, and mid-level families like our Bai family will only win over to show their favor. .You don’t have to worry about it when you’re in the sect, just interact with them normally.”

"I see."

  Bai Zichen recalled the previous five families of cultivating immortals. As expected, none of the five families he visited frequently included the Huofeng Mo family and the Qingxi Huang family. He understood the thoughts of these families and nodded slightly.

   "Headmaster Wei arrives!"

  At this time, a high-pitched voice sounded outside the hall, and with the ringing of jade chimes, the protagonist who the guests had been waiting for for a long time finally appeared on the stage.

  (end of this chapter)