Crazy Xiuxian, boundless magic power

Chu Wen obtained nearly 100,000 low-grade spirit stones from Guiyuan Sect. Five days ago, he asked Master Zi Yang to exchange them for nearly one million miscellaneous spirit stones, which he put into the gourd.

Millions of spirit stones slowly released spiritual energy at the same time, and five-colored light and fluorescent light intertwined, creating a spectacular sight.

Now, the spiritual energy in the gourd is as thick as water, and the space is filled with an intoxicating sweetness. With every breath, I feel that my internal organs are cheering for joy.

The spiritual energy in Fengyinju's spirit gathering array is all released from the gourd. Being in it is like being in a fairyland.

The ring sent by True Man Zi Yang also came with several piles of spiritual rice, spiritual fruits, spiritual meat, and spiritual vegetables.

Can't finish it, can't finish it at all.

Three days ago, Chu Wen brought Junior Sister Nian Ci to Fengyinju and let her live here permanently. He treated her with spiritual fruits and vegetables every day, making the already pretty Junior Sister even more pretty, and her delicate skin seemed to be dripping with water.

Qiu Tong and Bi He hadn't been back home for dinner for seven days in a row and had long regarded Feng Yin Ju as their second home.

That evening, just as the sun was setting, Chu Wen called Li Yuner and released Xiangjun and Baishui. A large custom-made table was set up in the backyard of Fengyinju.

He Xiangu and the two executive chefs of Wenxianglou brought the fifteen large plates of spiritual vegetables and meat that they had cooked together to the table one by one.

Xier, Xianglan and Suyun were busy serving food and getting chopsticks.

Xiu'er happily helped Chang Wei move the stools.

Chu Wen placed spiritual fruits on the table corresponding to each position.

The old monk secretly took a magical fruit from the table and stuffed it into Nianci's hand with a smile on his face.

Nianci's face turned red with shame. She didn't know whether to eat it or put it back.

Just then, someone knocked on the door of Fengyinju.

"Master, the person coming is a woman." Shiqing said.

Outside the door was the ancestor of the Qingtian Sect, Master Qinglian. She was concealing her aura and form, so neither Shiqinghuayi nor Xiangjun could detect her level of cultivation.

"I'll go, I'll go. They must be looking for me. Xiu'er, help me divide the fruit."

Chu Wen said this, took out a dozen spiritual fruits and placed them on the table, then walked towards the front hall.

As soon as he opened the door, Chu Wen's eyes lit up.

I saw a young girl standing outside the door, wearing a plain long dress with graceful posture. She stood alone in the alley like a white lotus blooming in the mist.

Her eyebrows and eyes are like the faint shadows of distant mountains, and her beauty hides a sense of detachment that is otherworldly.

Those two eyes were like dewdrops in the morning light that were not stained by dust, cold and pure. Just a glance at them made Chu Wen feel a faint sadness.

She just stood quietly outside the door, as if she was independent of the world, surrounded by an invisible high wall that gently isolated her from the worldly noise and vanity.

Pedestrians passing by her in the alley were all attracted by her cool and elegant temperament, but they felt humble and did not dare to look at her for too long.

"I am Qinglian from the Qingtian Sect, requesting to see Master Chu." Master Qinglian said calmly.

Chu Wen was shocked when he heard this. Combining the poetry with the sentiment of the poem, he could not tell the person's cultivation level, but he immediately guessed the person's identity.

He really didn't expect that the Qingtian Sect had such a beautiful ancestor, and thought she was just an old man.

Pretty!

Great kindness!

Chu Wen’s mind raced and he immediately came up with an idea.

He stared at Master Qinglian with a look of surprise on his face, and said excitedly:

"Sister! Sister Daiyu! Is that you?"

A trace of doubt flashed across Master Qinglian's cold eyes, and he replied calmly: "Qinglian of the Qingtian Sect, requesting to see Master Chu."

"I am Chu Wen, sister, don't you recognize me?"

Master Qinglian was slightly startled when he heard this, and stared at the mysterious county magistrate with wide eyes, not understanding what was going on.

"Mr. Chu, this time I came..."

Chu Wen interrupted her: "Sister, you came at the right time. We are just about to have dinner. Please come in quickly."

These words stunned Master Qinglian.

How could this be possible? He calls me sister as soon as he comes. When did I ever have a brother like this?

Seeing that Master Qinglian was in a daze, Chu Wen simply walked out of the door, took Master Qinglian's arm and led him into the house.

"It doesn't matter if my sister doesn't remember me. Let's eat first and talk about it after dinner."

"Mr. Chu..."

"God has mercy on us. He actually allowed us, my brother and I, to meet in another world. Great! That's great!"

"Sir, you..."

"Let's go, let's eat first. Let's eat first. Sister, let me tell you, our family's dishes have a unique secret recipe. I guarantee you won't be able to eat them elsewhere."

The confused Master Qinglian was led by Chu Wen's hand into the front hall and then to the front yard.

After entering the front yard and crossing an invisible barrier, Master Qinglian's face changed drastically.

He only felt a surge of spiritual energy coming towards him, which was dozens of times richer than that in his own cave.

Moreover, the spiritual energy in the space is extremely pure, without a trace of impurities. Just taking a breath will make you feel comfortable all over.

"Sister, don't forget the way. This will be your home from now on. Our home is so lively. Come on, I'll take you to meet everyone."

"My home?" Master Qinglian couldn't help but blurt out.

This place is like a paradise for cultivators, and it will be of great benefit to her practice. Hearing Chu Wen say this, she was shocked and confused.

Chu Wen naturally knew this and said with a smile:

"My brother's home is my sister's home, and I want my sister to live here for a long time."

Hearing this, Master Qinglian's cold eyes widened, not understanding what was going on.

Chu Wen took Master Qinglian into the inner courtyard.

Master Qinglian looked up at the crowd and was immediately shocked.

The poetic and picturesque people, the flowery words and Xiangjun Baishui did not hold back their energy, and Master Qinglian saw through their cultivation at a glance.

Four of them have reached the peak of spiritual transformation, one is a sixth-order great demon, and one has an obscure aura. Although his cultivation level cannot be seen, he is definitely not an ordinary person.

It is simply shocking to see so many great cultivators gathered in such a small courtyard.

No wonder his four disciples were subdued at the same time. It would be useless even if the entire Qingtian Sect attacked together.

"Master, come quickly, I'm waiting for you."

"Hurry up and add a stool, my sister is here."

Upon hearing this, Xianglan immediately stood up and moved a stool.

Suyun hurried to help serve the food.

Xier ran to get a pair of chopsticks.

Chu Wen pushed Master Qinglian to sit down, and stood behind her and said:

"Let me introduce you all. This is my sister Daiyu. No, her name is Qinglian now."

After that, there was a bustle at the table.

Everyone here knew Chu Wen's temper, so it was not surprising that he suddenly recognized a sister. Everyone except the old monk greeted Qinglian.

"Hello sister..."

"Hello, sister..."

"Hello, young lady..."

Chu Wen chuckled and sat down next to Qinglian with his butt tilted.

"Sister, let me introduce her to you. She is Xiu'er, my sister in this life. Her name is Shiqing, her name is Huayi, her name is Nianci, and she is my master..."

Master Qinglian's mind was a mess. She didn't know when she was called Daiyu, nor when she had a brother. Chu Wen kept talking, and she didn't even have a chance to explain.

"Eat, eat, eat."

Following the old monk's command, everyone started eating.

Master Qinglian was on pins and needles, not knowing whether to eat or not.

Chu Wen picked up a piece of cloud mushroom and put it in Master Qinglian’s bowl.

"Sister, try this mushroom and see if it tastes the same as the ones you've eaten before."

It was hard to refuse the kind invitation, and as he was being watched by a group of big men, Master Qinglian had no choice but to pick up the bowl and chopsticks and put the mushroom into his mouth.

After taking a bite, he found that it was not only non-toxic but also very delicious, which was very different from the spiritual vegetables he had eaten before.

"Sister, try this." Chu Wen said, picking up a piece of Zixia fairy vegetable.

When Master Qinglian tasted it, he found it fresh, fragrant, tender and smooth, so delicious that he couldn't help but salivate.

For more than a hundred years, Master Qinglian has been living on fasting pills, occasionally eating some spiritual fruits, and has forgotten the taste of food.

Now that his appetite had been aroused, Chu Wen kept picking up food for her. There were too many people here, so it was difficult to explain.

The confused Master Qinglian thought to himself: No matter what the situation is, I can’t beat him anyway, so I might as well eat him first.

Qinglian