After some weighing, Lin Yige suggested packing some Taishanghong plums in a five-flavor vegetarian food box, and also suggested that Yu Mingyue feed the rest directly to Gu insects.
When Yu Mingyue heard this method, she was stunned for a long time.
Wen Caiwei, on the other hand, rolled her eyes with clear black and white eyes, clasped her slender hands, and began to calculate.
"As far as I know, for each red-leaf rainbow plum tree, only the new branch of the year has a 100% chance of bearing a Taishang Hongli. There are about 30,000 to 50,000 red-leaf rainbow plum trees in the entire Yunlong Mountain. Plum tree, based on this calculation, the Hehuan Sect's harvest of Taishanghong plums in a year will generally not exceed 500."
Lin Yige glanced at her. As expected of Wen Caiwei, she was so considerate that she even understood this clearly.
"Yes, after deducting the shares of more than 90 people in the Hongli Association, there are only more than 300 Taishang Hongli."
Wen Caiwei wrinkled her delicate nose, feeling a little dissatisfied, "But Senior Sister Gu has more than this number of poisonous bees, and she still won't be able to feed her enough!"
Yu Mingyue came to her senses and saw Wen Caiwei's natural disgust, and smiled helplessly, "You still think it's too little?"
Her own spiritual roots are as slender as hair, and her cultivation speed is comparable to that of heaven-level qualifications. This is precisely because the Gu insects cultivate together and feed back the spiritual energy.
According to this method, if Taishang Hongli is fed to the Gu worm, she can even take only the aura of Taishang Hongli and let the Gu worm bear the aftereffects of drunkenness.
But Yu Mingyue didn't intend to do this.
For one thing, the amount of spiritual energy was too huge, and she couldn't convert it into her own spiritual power for a while;
Secondly, Chong'er should be rewarded for her hard work for two years to help her master cultivate.
After thinking about it, Yu Mingyue cupped her hands and thanked her: "This method is wonderful. I would like to thank Uncle Lin for the insects!"
Lin Yige waved his hand and said with a smile: "No need to thank me. This is what the monks of Hehuan Sect said personally, 'Use as much as you want.'"
Everyone also laughed and praised him one after another.
"The Huanghuang Sect of the Hehuan Sect gave me more than 300 elementary spiritual fruits from the Guiyi Sect. You are truly generous and hospitable!"
"This trip, I really made a lot of money by joining the faction!"
"Indeed, Li Run, you finally stopped talking nonsense this time."
"Tomorrow, I will definitely find an opportunity to say thank you to the monks of the Hehuan Sect!"
…
After joking for a while, the six of them each chose a house to settle in.
Not to mention practicing overnight.
The next day is the seventh day of July.
At midnight, Lin Yige took everyone to Luanfengtai.
When everyone from the Guiyi Sect boarded the Luanfeng Terrace, there were already a dozen people there, including several Jindan monks from the Hehuan Sect who were responsible for the order of the Hongli Society.
Most of the monks present came from second-rate sects from eight other states besides Yangzhou, and the Guiyi Sect had never interacted with them.
In the middle of every stone table on the Luanfeng Platform, there is a tall fruit plate filled with Taishang Hongli.
Taishanghong plum is about the size of an egg. The fruit shape is like a peach, and the skin color is like a plum. The purple skin has a layer of white fruit frost.
The air was filled with a stronger aroma of sweet and sour plums and wine than yesterday.
"Everyone, please wait a moment."
A low magnetic voice sounded, and the breeze was accompanied by the fragrance of pines and cypresses. A figure of silver and vermilion mixed with ivory white appeared in front of everyone's eyes, blocking the entrance to the Luan Feng Tai Hong Li venue.
The man had a lazy expression, his chin was smooth and beardless, his collarbones were clear and delicate, his skin was so delicate that it seemed as if it could leave scarlet marks at the touch of it, and his long, shapely pink and white legs were vaguely visible under the silver and vermilion Taoist robes...
Based on the loose Taoist robe on the man's body, Lin Yige recognized him as Zhenren Qingming.
She couldn't help but think of what Shao Xinyu mentioned yesterday, that the Hehuan Sect sent an elder in the Void Refining Stage to place restrictions on everyone's storage bags and Najies. Was it actually Master Qingming?
At the same time, Master Qingming also recognized her, and his surprise was beyond words.
The leader of the Dark Alliance, Wei Ze, was so protective of her that the beautiful lady whom no one could find anywhere was actually the leading disciple of the Guiyi Sect? !
It's really hard to find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort at all!
Thinking of this, Master Qingming slightly raised the corners of his lips and smiled softly, with a hint of lingering in his words.
"We said goodbye in front of Yunxiu Tower in the East China Sea last year. I really didn't think about food or tea. Now that we meet again, it must be fate in the past life! I wonder what I call you, little friend?"
Lin Yige was unmoved, and kept complaining in his heart. He thought about tea instead of food. A monk in the Void Refining Stage would not die if he didn't eat or drink.
She didn't want to exchange pleasantries, so she said bluntly: "Lin Xisheng of the Guiyi Sect. Please ask Master Qingming to set up a ban so that we can enter Luanfeng Terrace!"
Master Qing Ming couldn't help but froze when he saw that his invincible charm technique had failed again after Master Wu Lan.
Thinking of all the humiliations he had received from Wei Ze before, he finally managed to control his mood and not show a ferocious expression.
Soon, Master Qingming softened his expression, reached out and lightly touched the six people's storage bags and rings, setting restrictions.
After finishing the business, Master Qingming suggested: "The Supreme Master Hongli Zuiren, I would like to give you Hongli Pill as a gift. I just ask Hongli to talk to my little friend after the meeting."
Hongli Pill is exclusively refined by the Hehuan Sect. It can completely relieve the effects of drunkenness. The price is extremely high.
"No need! I accept Master Qingming's kindness."
After that, Lin Yige led the five of them directly past the ugly-looking Master Qingming and entered Luan Feng Terrace.
Several people randomly selected a stone table that could seat six people on the Luanfeng Terrace and sat down.
As soon as you sit down, the rich fruity aroma on the stone table hits your face.
Wen Caiwei reached out and took out a purple-red Taishang Hongli, and muttered: "Is that the Master Qingming of the Hehuan Sect? In my opinion, he is far less handsome than Senior Brother Jiang! If Senior Brother Jiang wears the Taoist robe of the Hehuan Sect, It will surely outshine all other beauties!”
When Jiang Yan heard this unexpectedly, her cat-like eyes widened. Why is she so beautiful?
He is Jiang Dayan who is determined to defeat the heroes!
"Junior Sister Caiwei, what did you say?!"
Hearing this, Lin Yige also glanced at Wen Caiwei.
The girl's palm-sized face was already stained with blush.
His eyes were blurry, and he was already seventy percent drunk!
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Lin Yige wouldn't be able to believe that there are people in this world who really get drunk after smelling the fruity fragrance of Taishang Hongli.
It seems that Wen Caiwei is so delicate and frail, and she has just broken through the foundation building, and her cultivation is not yet stable, which is why she is like this.
Jiang Yan also noticed something was wrong with Wen Caiwei, "...Junior Sister Caiwei is drunk? Hasn't she not eaten yet?"
"Who? Who is drunk? Is Senior Brother Jiang drunk?"
Wen Caiwei frowned and looked dazed, but her speech was unambiguous.
"Senior Sister Yu, quickly give Senior Brother Jiang a scorpion-tailed spider as a counterweight, and set up a trick to prevent others from taking advantage of Senior Brother Jiang through drunkenness!"
Yu Mingyue smiled and nodded in agreement: "Okay, Junior Sister Caiwei, don't worry!"
She raised her hand and touched her braid, and there was a small scorpion tail spider the size of a mung bean on her hand.
Yan Mingyue handed the scorpion tail spider to Wen Caiwei's eyes and shook it.
Wen Caiwei felt relieved after seeing the scorpion-tailed spider. Her slender neck seemed to be unable to bear her head, and she slowly lay down on the stone table.
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