I have a clone in the world of monsters and beasts

Two days later.

A large number of monks gathered in a very spacious and luxuriously decorated hall of the Zou family's residence.

Most of these monks are in the foundation-building stage. There are very few non-foundation-building monks, and most of them are waiters or people with extraordinary status in gorgeous clothes.

In the center of the hall, on a stage surrounded by water and covered with a red carpet, many scantily clad dancers were dancing to sometimes melodious and sometimes high-pitched tunes.

Even the leader of the dancers is actually a foundation-building monk!

Yun He, who had attended the 200th birthday of the ancestor of the Ma family, couldn't help but feel speechless when he saw this scene.

'Is this how the ancestor of the Jiedan family celebrates his birthday? It's actually a bit exaggerated. '

Senior Brother Huang Huang Ling, who was sitting at the same table with him, was not surprised. Holding a wine cup in one hand and chopsticks in the other, he slowly picked up a piece of meat from the beautifully decorated dinner plate and stuffed it into his mouth.

Not forgetting to enjoy the dance music, he even reminded him:

"Junior Brother Yun, don't you want to eat it? This is the best red chicken, a second-level red chicken."

Hearing this, Yun He looked at the dinner plate, and at the same time swept his eyes and found that not only their table, but almost every table had the same delicacies.

Is the meat of a second-level monster just used as ordinary food for birthdays?

Ding--

Huang Ling touched Yun He's wine glass with his wine cup and said with a smile:

"Wine is also good wine. It is a century-old sweet potato that can enhance the physical strength of monks."

As he spoke, he drank all the wine in the cup and poured himself another glass.

No matter how you look at it, Huang Ling at this moment is more like a well-versed eater than a monk.

But after he said so, Yun He naturally followed suit.

Huang Ling probably didn't expect that the meat of a second-level monster beast was nothing to him, and as for wine, he really wasn't interested in it.

"Junior brother, do you know who is leading the dance in this pool?"

Huang Ling turned his attention to the dance floor.

"Oh?" Yun He raised his eyebrows slightly, "I don't know."

Huang Ling showed a true expression, grinned and said:

"Fairy Hongling, a disciple of Linghua Sect."

Linghua Sect?

As far as Yun He knows, Linghua Sect is a sect that only accepts female cultivators.

Most of the disciples of this sect are good at charming.

No wonder this girl's dancing posture is quite charming.

at the same time.

While the monks were drinking wine, the current head of the Zou family, Zou Nanyun, also appeared in the hall.

First, as usual, a high-sounding opening statement.

The meaning is simply to thank the many monks for coming to celebrate the 400th birthday of the ancestor of the Zou family, and to thank the disciples of the sect who came to celebrate his birthday one by one.

People like Yun He and Huang Ling are the ones who receive special thanks.

Then there was a long speech that lasted for half an hour, praising the importance of the existence of the ancestor of the Zou family to the entire Zou family and its great role in the development of the Zou family.

In short, it is a stinky and long hymn as long as a foot wrap.

That is to say, the target is a fake alchemy monk.

Otherwise, it is estimated that none of the monks present would look good after hearing this.

Finally, the protagonist of this birthday, the ancestor of the Zou family, the fake alchemy monk, Zou Changming, appeared.

"Welcome ancestor!"

slam-la-

There was a round of applause.

All the monks from the Zou family also stood up.

"Welcome ancestor!"

hum-

Suddenly there was a trembling sound in the air. Yun He, Huang Ling and other sect disciples' hands sluggishly moved. The next second they stood up at the same time and saluted in the direction of the head of the hall.

"Junior, I have met Senior Zou!"

"Hahaha, you don't have to be polite. You don't have to be polite. It's really a blessing for the Zou family that you can come to the Zou family to congratulate me."

The words fell into place.

A short old man wearing a luxurious purple robe appeared with his hands behind his hands, his wrinkled face full of smiles.

Another round of drinking and drinking, the host and guest enjoyed themselves to the fullest.

It wasn't until the birthday atmosphere reached its climax that the "treasure exchange meeting" that everyone was looking forward to finally began.

"Since everyone is so happy, let me take the lead."

The one who spoke was the ancestor of the Zou family who was sitting on the throne.

I saw him patting his waist with a smile.

A ball burning with red flames appeared in the hall.

As soon as this bead appeared, the temperature in the entire hall could not help but rise by two degrees.

The beads suspended in mid-air were surrounded by flames, red and translucent, and there seemed to be a stream of light rotating inside, shining brightly.

"Lihuo Pearl?!"

Seeing this bead, a knowledgeable foundation-building monk exclaimed.

"The Lihuo Bead is a top-grade spiritual weapon. It is said that the bead contains a wisp of Lihuo. It is the best among high-grade spiritual weapons."

Huang Ling's voice rang in Yun He's ears, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little hot when he looked at the hanging orb.

After hearing this, Yun He showed a look of surprise.

It turned out to be a top-grade spiritual weapon. No wonder most of the foundation-building monks present were ready to make a move.

Seeing this scene, the ancestor of the Zou family was obviously very satisfied. He lightly stroked his long beard and said:

"Whoever is interested in this bead can put the exchanged items and spirit stones on the paper. In the end, no matter whether the value is equal or not, the third bidder will get it."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and pieces of white paper were suspended in the air.

The third place bid?

This is a bit interesting.

Because in this way, no one can determine the price of the bid. If it is too high, you will not get it, and if it is too low, you will not get it.

All by luck.

Moreover, if the highest bidder is not selected, everyone will leave room for price, so the price of this "Lihuo Pearl" will definitely not be particularly high in the end.

At least, it should be lower than the price this bead should have.

Is this considered a benefit? Luck?

That makes sense.

If the Zou family used an auction or took out the one with the highest bid, people would definitely say that it would be too ugly to make money on birthdays. But in this way, the Zou family seems to be quite a bit like the Jiedan family.

The monks who reacted raised their hands to get blank sheets of paper. After hesitating for a moment, they left their prices and names.

Of course the same goes for Yun He and Huang Ling.

Although, this is somewhat like a lottery.

But what if?

After filling out the information and handing it to the Zou family, Huang Ling couldn't help but chuckle.

Under Yun He's slightly puzzled gaze, he used his spiritual consciousness to say:

"The ancestor of the Zou family possesses a magic weapon called the 'Nanming Lihuo Pearl'. As long as the flame is fed regularly, this treasure will separate a ray of Lihuo every fifty years, and then mix this wisp of Lihuo with suitable materials. After further refining, it became this 'Lihuo Bead'. However, this is indeed the first time that the Zou family has used this object on their birthday."

Yun He was a little stunned.

Doesn't that mean that as long as you hold this magic weapon, you can stably produce at least one high-quality "Lihuo Pearl" among high-grade spiritual weapons every fifty years?