God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality

At noon, the foundation-building ceremony was very lively.

Cups of wine were exchanged, and guests were welcomed and sent off.

It is worth mentioning that most of the tables were empty plates piled up, and there were few leftovers.

This is rare in other banquets.

When everyone talked, they couldn't help but comment on the food of this banquet.

"Not bad, it's really delicious!"

"This braised pork is delicate and crispy. I have never eaten such delicious food since I grew up!"

"I prefer the mapo tofu. It has good color, fragrance and taste. It is smooth and tender when it goes into the intestines. It is really delicious."

"Who is the spirit chef of this banquet?"

They talked a lot, and Yu Ding in the kitchen was very happy.

"Second brother, you have worked hard!" Shen Changxin walked into the kitchen with a tray of empty plates and took out a handkerchief and handed it to Yu Ding.

"It doesn't matter. Master's ceremony is fine if it's a little hard, but it must be done beautifully to earn face for Master."

Yu Ding walked further and further on the body-refining path, and his figure became burly.

Even his physical training has completely surpassed his Qi training, and he has broken through to the middle stage of physical training first.

Yu Ding is very interested in cooking, and often helps Jiang Lan.

After a while, he actually has some talent and has learned most of Jiang Lan's skills.

"Oh, don't be so modest. If it weren't for you, there might be some problems. Take a break now, and leave the rest to us."

Jiang's mother took the plate from Shen Changxin and said.

"Grandmaster, how can this be."

"Well, I've told you so many times, we are just mortals, there is no need to call you ancestor, just call me aunt."

Yu Ding couldn't refute much, so he could only smile.

Shen Changxin looked at the warm scene in front of her and smiled secretly. She was very fortunate to be able to join this harmonious family.

In the inner courtyard, the table was piled with empty plates.

Su Zhi held a plate and kept shoveling the delicious food into his mouth.

"It's delicious, give me another serving!"

Jiang Qing couldn't bear to watch it anymore, "Are you a pig? Still eating?! The ceremony should move on to the next step!"

"Hmph, how can you compete if you're not full!"

"By the way, who will go up this time?"

There's no need to watch the Xiaoyao Sect, as their own people won't take action.

Only Su Zhi, Lu Shiming, and Xin Yirou.

Xin Yirou was the first to refuse: "I'm weak, and fellow Daoist Jiang is a real force warrior, so I can't compare..."

Lu Shiming also shook his head and refused.

Seeing this, Su Zhi spread his hands and handed over the empty plate. The meaning was very clear. If you want to move on to the next step, feed him first!

There is an indispensable part of the promotion ceremony, which is the competition between the promoted people of the same realm.

First, you have to see how much the promoted people weigh, so that the participants can have a good idea and decide whether it is worth making friends with them in the future.

Second, it is also to give these participants some feedback. After all, the battle of the foundation-building cultivators is also a rare opportunity for those Qi-training cultivators.

In ancient times, this session was used to inspire the cultivators to practice, and it continues to this day.

There will be a discussion session later, where the promoted people will talk about their insights of breakthroughs.

This session is the finale of the foundation-building ceremony, and it is also the reason why those Qi-training forces have to come to participate even if they pay out valuable gifts!

Any insights are great!

The guests outside are chatting, perhaps they are impatient, and some people complain about why it hasn't started yet.

A group of foundation-building cultivators appeared.

"Look, that's Dharma Protector Jiang Lan!"

"Awesome, do you have a Dharma name?"

"At present, it seems that he doesn't have one. We only know that he is the Dharma Protector of Xiaoyao Sect..."

"It is said that he is only 16 years old!"

"That's incredible. My son is still playing cockfighting and playing with women at the age of 16. He really can't compare..."

"Who said it wasn't? My daughter was almost tricked into eloping. If the person who tricked him had the talent of Dharma Protector Jiang, it would be fine."

"The key is that he is a little cultivator who came out of nowhere. He is barely at the first level of Qi training. He almost pissed me off!"

"Brother, please accept my condolences..."

Miaoyin Pavilion, Yingying Yanyan.

"Look, Dharma Protector Jiang, so handsome!"

"So young, younger than me."

"I like younger brothers. It's so nice to call them sisters in a cute way!"

"Hey, you slut, don't say that. He is a senior!"

"I know, I know, I won't be that stupid..."

Outside the hall, on a specially prepared aerial arena, Jiang Lan and Su Zhi stood opposite each other.

Their actions naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"It's started! Stop eating!"

"Let's go, take a good seat!"

"Let's go, let's go..."

Many guests controlled flying instruments to float in the air, looking at the two people below.

The battle between the foundation-building cultivators was more destructive, and they could only rely on themselves to control it.

As for the sect's fighting arena, it was too small, and the formation could not stop the aftermath of their battle.

Fortunately, they temporarily moved mountains and made a floating arena.

There was no formation, but the requirements for the guests were slightly higher, and they had to have some strength to avoid being injured by the aftermath.

This matter had been notified in advance, and the guests who felt that they were not strong stayed away.

A group of foundation-building cultivators sat cross-legged on the clouds, which was considered a good viewing platform.

Master Xiaoyao summoned a small table and put spiritual fruits, cakes, and drinks on it, and they could take whatever they wanted.

"Is Protector Jiang ready?"

Su Zhi clenched his fist, turned his neck, stretched his muscles, and asked Jiang Lan.

"You can start anytime!"

Jiang Lan was calm, but secretly focused on alert, his heart furnace was rising, and his true power was surging.

As if they were in sync, the two of them moved almost at the same time and rushed towards each other.

Su Zhi did not use magic, while Jiang Lan used the wood control technique.

It seems that the two people who practiced both magic and body chose to use the one they were not good at as a test.

In this way, it became a collision between the great perfection of body training and the late stage of Qi training.

The people watching the game were still worried that they could not understand it, but now it is a familiar field.

In this way, there is naturally no shortage of people who can give advice.

"Hiss, this wood control technique is of high standard, completely independent of the land, and generated out of thin air."

"Master Su's "Divided Flame Hammer Technique" has also reached perfection, and each strike is steady and powerful!"

"It is extremely..."

"Divided Flame Hammer Technique" was created by Su Zhi when he was young, based on the unique forging heritage of the Flame Sect. It can assist in body training and strengthen forging skills.

The one-handed hammer technique is also extraordinary, and it is also top-notch among the body training techniques in the East China Sea.

If it were not for the secret of the Flame Sect, Jiang Lan would at least want to see it.

But fighting with it at this moment, he can also see it.

In this way, Jiang Lan is even less anxious, and he can fight with his Qi training alone...