The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Unexpectedly, Wen Weijue had no expression on his face after hearing this. He just sat steadily on the chair, looking as solid as a rock.

Seeing this, Luo Tong couldn't help but look at Wen Weijue strangely. After seeing that he still didn't react for a long time, he pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand with bright eyes and waved it in front of Wen Weijue,

"Master?

Master?

Master, come back to life!"

It's not known whether Luo Tong's soul-calling really worked. Before Luo Tong finished speaking, Wen Weijue slapped him.

"You are disrespectful."

Luo Tong felt that his head was almost blown away by the slap from his master.

They are both combined cultivators, but the gap is too big.

Luo Tong thought so, but then he heard Wen Wei Jue ask:

"Are you telling the truth?

Has he really advanced to Mahayana?"

Unexpectedly, Luo Tong actually shook his head,

"I can't guarantee it, because I haven't seen it with my own eyes!

I heard it from the old man Li from Yingxian Peak. He also showed me the gift that Manager Fei gave him as a reward. It was an eighth-grade top-grade pill!

I remember that Master said that Manager Fei's alchemy level was not very good?

But I saw that the spiritual energy content in the pill was amazing, and it was definitely not an ordinary product;

If Manager Fei really advanced to Mahayana, it shouldn't be difficult for him to refine such a pill?"

Listening to what this kid said, Wen Wei Jue couldn't help but his temples throbbing.

This kid, he didn't find out about this big thing before reporting it, and what he said was also confused.

Forget it, he should go there in person!

Thinking of this, Wen Weijue stood up and told Luo Tong:

"Go and call all the elders in the elder council who are not in seclusion, and go to visit Manager Fei together tomorrow."

Although Luo Tong always starts with a bang but ends with a whimper, he executes orders very quickly and immediately goes to find someone.

On this side, Wen Weijue came to the treasure house of the Merchant Alliance.

After careful selection, Wen Weijue picked out two completely different gifts, one light and one heavy.

He will bring the members of the elder council to visit Fei Han tomorrow. If the news that Fei Han has advanced to the Mahayana is just a rumor, then give him the light gift as a consolation.

If Fei Han really advances to the Mahayana, then present the heavy gift to congratulate Fei Han on his advancement to the Mahayana. With the congratulations of the elder council members, it will not be considered as neglecting the Mahayana ancestor.

But although it is not easy for ordinary late-stage fusion cultivators to advance to the Mahayana, ordinary people will not joke about this, right?

Wen Weijue thought so, and felt a little nervous and expectant.

Although it was a pity that he was not the one who advanced to Mahayana, it would be a happy event if there was really one more Mahayana cultivator in the Chamber of Commerce.

A few years ago, when Senior Wuyan of Qiguo advanced to Mahayana, Master was very envious for a while. If Feihan really advanced to Mahayana, Master would not have to envy others, but would be envied by many people.

I am afraid that Master's expression after hearing this news will be more exciting than when he heard the news.

Thinking of this, Wen Weijue couldn't help it, and had the urge to take the gift to find Feihan to find out.

But fortunately, Wen Weijue restrained himself in the end.

After all, he had practiced Taoism for thousands of years, and he still had the concentration to wait for half a night.

On the other hand, Feihan himself did not expect that many people from the Chamber of Commerce Elders would come to block his door early the next morning.

The leader was Wen Weijue, who was once his immediate boss, the Chamber of Commerce's chief steward, and the chief elder of the Elders' Council.

Seeing his former boss's face full of shock when he saw him, and then he quickly reacted and knelt down to pay respect to him, Fei Han felt that the pain of being struck by lightning when he advanced to the Mahayana stage was worth it.

It was so cool!

Thinking so, Fei Han looked up and saw Wen Weijue and other monks from the Elders' Council bowing to him together.

Their attitudes and postures were uniform, just like they had paid respect to Zi Can before.

At the same time, Zi Can, who was in retreat in the blessed land of the Chamber of Commerce, had been a little uneasy for the past two days for some reason.

He was a little worried that there was trouble outside again, but his apprentice did not come to him for help or send any shocking news. He thought that he should have thought too much. His uneasy mind had nothing to do with the Chamber of Commerce. Maybe something was going to happen to him.

But after careful calculation, it was only more than 400 years since his last heavenly tribulation, and there were still more than 700 years left. For Mahayana monks like them, nothing could cause danger to them except the heavenly tribulation!

Worried, Zi Can even took out the array plate in the main hall of the Chamber of Commerce. After not finding anything unusual, he wondered if he was too suspicious. In order to calm down, he lit a quiet incense and meditated in the blessed land.

A few days later, the array outside the blessed land was suddenly triggered, as if someone had entered it.

But Zi Can, who was focused on the inside, did not notice it.

However, not long after, the array where Zi Can was in seclusion was triggered.

Zi Can, who finally calmed down, frowned and opened his eyes. With a thought, the restrictions outside the cave melted away.

There was no one else in the entire Chamber of Commerce who could come here. It could only be his apprentice, Wen Wei Jue.

And Wen Wei Jue was also a thorough and responsible person. Ordinary trivial matters would never disturb his seclusion. Since he came, it must be a big deal.

Thinking of this, Zi Can seemed to have found the reason for his recent restlessness.

He took a deep breath and calmed his mind to wait for the news from Wen Wei Jue.

Unexpectedly, Wen Wei Jue ran to Zi Can in two steps, half-knelt on the ground with a red face, and congratulated:

"Congratulations, Master!

Congratulations, Master!

Our Chamber of Commerce has added another Mahayana ancestor!"

Zi Can didn't understand what he meant for a while. He saw his consciousness sweeping over Wen Wei Jue and was surprised to see that he was still in the late stage of the Great Perfection of the Fusion.

This kid didn't break through either?

Why is he talking nonsense in broad daylight?

Seeing that Zi Can didn't ask immediately, Wen Wei Jue quickly added:

"Master, it's Fei Han, the manager of the Chamber of Commerce, who has advanced to the Mahayana;

Now he is in the Chamber of Commerce headquarters, and Master can go to meet him now."

Zi Can still didn't answer.

Wen Wei Jue felt puzzled, and after a closer look, he saw that although Zi Can didn't say anything, the corners of his mouth were almost split to his ears. His eyes were squeezed into a slit on his already round face. Where was the dignity of a Mahayana cultivator?