Half a month later, Ji Qingling's baby-birth ceremony was held as scheduled.
Many of the disciples on Sunset Peak were all dressed in uniform uniforms as inner disciples, and all of them were smiling and full of dignity.
Among the seven main peaks of Taiyi Sect, Sunset Peak has the fewest disciples. The consequence of having few disciples is that such large-scale celebrations will be much less common than those of other main peaks.
It's not easy to find a disciple who can give Sunset Peak a face, so the disciples of this peak must naturally show their sincerity.
There was an endless stream of foreign monks coming to congratulate them today, making the entire Sunset Peak lively. Many foundation-building disciples also met many legendary figures from various sects.
After all, Ji Qingling's name has been resounding throughout East Vietnam!
There was no need for her to entertain all the people who came, but she had to be polite to others on behalf of a well-known sect. After all, they all came with courtesy.
Taiyimen Deacon Hall also did a good job for Ji Qingling this time. Various kinds of spiritual fruits, wine and tea were continuously delivered to the guests.
"Qingyun Sect Zhu Chongming congratulates Qingling Daojun on the birth of his baby!"
The representative of Qingyun Sect was also a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, whom Ji Qingling did not recognize. But she knew the representative’s follower, Zhu Chongming!
Zhu Chongming, who lost to her in talisman-making skills in the Dongyue Competition back then, was the guy who secretly ate dried meat even after competing in the competition!
She remembered that this brother was quite interesting, and he was extremely talented in making talismans.
Now that Zhu Chongming has also formed an elixir, he looks at Ji Qingling with a somewhat eager look, the kind of eagerness he would feel when seeing the person he admires.
"Friend Daoist Zhu, long time no see!"
Zhu Chongming had a smile on his face, "We haven't seen each other for decades, and you actually gave birth to a baby. It's really amazing!"
Ji Qingling said politely, "It's just luck."
"Luck itself is a part of strength. Daojun Qingling must not be too modest."
Yuanying, the leader of the Qingyun Sect, saw that the two of them really knew each other and said, "I'm going to meet two old friends."
"Fellow Taoist, please."
"Okay Master Li, I'll come find you in a minute."
After the man left, Zhu Chongming couldn't wait to ask, "Fellow Daoist Ji, I heard that you are already a fifth-level great talisman master? Is it true?"
Ji Qingling remembered that this person was very familiar back then, but he was not annoying.
She nodded and said, "It's just luck."
It was just luck again. Hearing that Zhu Chongming sighed heavily, "I say Fellow Daoist Ji, I treat you as a friend, so don't be so polite to me.
I heard at the door that it was you who held the baby-carrying ceremony, so I begged Uncle Li to take me with him. On the way, I heard from Uncle Li that you had been promoted to the fifth level of Great Talisman Master. Alas, I am I really admire you to death! "
Ji Qingling thought about it, "That's what Zhu Daoyou said. I am indeed very talented in the talisman making technique. Otherwise, I wouldn't have won the first place in the Dongyue Competition in the foundation building period."
Unexpectedly, Zhu Chongming laughed loudly after hearing this, "Hahahahahaha, that's how it should be! I remember you were quite interesting back then, but I was afraid that after you have a baby, you will be like the old-fashioned people in the sect, talking about the same thing. Seriously."
Ji Qingling remembered what he looked like back then. The high level of the robe he wore was directly calculated based on the best spiritual stones.
At that time, I heard that he was the son of the elder of the Qingyun Sect, so he could develop such a free and easy temper.
Fortunately, Ji Qingling thinks this kind of personality is quite good, and she doesn't want to speak seriously.
Zhu Chongming's laughter was so loud that Guan Yunchao, who had been paying attention to Ji Qingling since he just came in, couldn't help but walked over.
Ji Qingling saw Guan Yunchao coming over and smiled at him, "Aren't you in retreat?"
"I just happened to be released from seclusion in the past few days." In fact, he came out of seclusion early after knowing that Ji Qingling was going to hold a baby ceremony. But does he dare to say it? He doesn't dare!
"It seems that your cultivation has indeed improved." Ji Qingling was happy for his friend.
Guan Yunchao can be regarded as a genius disciple with mutated spiritual roots. Both the main peak and the Taiyi Sect value him very much.
He himself worked extremely hard. After all, there was such an outstanding target like Ji Qingling speeding ahead. If he didn't use all his strength, he might not even be able to see her shadow.
"This is Fellow Daoist Zhu who participated in the talisman-making competition with me in our Qingyun Sect back then."
On weekdays, a group of them would find a place on the top of a mountain to chat and gather when they had nothing to do. Everyone would talk about the interesting people and things they met.
An opponent who pretends to be eating dried meat during a competition can easily be brought up as a topic.
Guan Yunchao cupped his fists towards Zhu Chongming and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhu."
Of course he didn't remember it. Every time Ji Qingling talked about his experiences, he had a reason to stare at Ji Qingling openly. Many times he didn't know what Qingling said, but everyone laughed and he laughed, and everyone asked questions. He just followed suit and asked.
Zhu Chongming received an unfriendly look from Guan Yunchao and quickly understood the reason.
Looks like another fool with unrequited love!
The two have similar cultivation levels, but Guan Yun is a master of swordsmanship and has a cold and hard temperament by nature. And Zhu Chongming always has a playful smile, which makes people look a little unreliable.
Ji Hui and Zhou Yan spotted the three of them before they got close, and the gossip sisters immediately found a corner to watch the show secretly.
After so many years, Ji Qingling may not have noticed Guan Yunchao's little thoughts, or he may have noticed them and just pretended not to know.
The two secretly communicated, "Oh, little Chaochao is so pitiful. He practices so hard, but the gap between him and his beloved fairy is still getting wider and wider."
"It's really pitiful, and a genius like Qing Ling is surrounded by geniuses, so imagine how much pressure he is under!
Qing Ling is so good, and the number of talented monks who are happy with her will only increase. Xiao Chaochao is really miserable, losing such a good mutant spiritual root in vain. "
These two guys didn't care about their friends' sorrow at all, and they became more and more cruel in telling small stories.
Fortunately, they knew that today was Qing Ling's big day, so they only dared to communicate through voice messages.
Ji Hui suddenly thought of something, "You said Qing Ling is surrounded by geniuses, then what are we? Are we also geniuses?"
Zhou Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Forget it, your healing skills are getting stronger and stronger now, and I am also good at planting medicine and grass."
"Hahahahahaha~"
The baby-making ceremony was held very smoothly. Since Taoist Master Zhongtai had never returned, Ji Qingling's master and Master Xusheng, who rarely appeared, were in charge.
Hexu Shengjun came on stage and said what he had prepared before. It was probably that Ji Qingling had given birth to a baby and could start training, but training was only the beginning of practice. In the future, he must work harder to overcome the tribulation and ascend as soon as possible.
This was the least talkative speech the monks who came to watch the ceremony had ever seen. After speaking to Lord Xu, he took out a wooden box from his storage bag and handed it to Ji Qingling, which was regarded as her initiation ceremony.
"Thank you, Master."
"Well, I will practice harder in the future."
"Disciple knows."
After saying that, he sent another message to He Xu Shengjun, "This disciple still has something to ask the master for help. I will go to find the master tomorrow."
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