Soon, senior sister Ai Yunsheng and second senior sister Sun Yunqing both arrived.

Fang Yunjian also appeared with a bald head on his back.

Zheng Xingping brought the little girl Fan Yao and her mother Lan Yunping over.

Ning Yunzhi did not come. According to Qin Di's inference, he might be busy building the foundation.

Wu Mei'er didn't come either. The little girl was taken outside Chihuozhou by her master, and I don't know where she went.

Qin Di also invited his former leading senior brother Xie Yunzhong, but was told that he was guarding the outer island at this moment and could not come to the banquet.

As for the original Meng Shi Yang Yunsong, he had already left Chihuozhou and was sected to another place by the sect.

It is very simple for Qin Di to entertain guests. He took out a row of grills and stoves and put out the tunic spirit fish and star crabs. Who wants to eat them and make them by themselves!

Lan Yunping's skills are the lowest among them, and she is only at the third level of Qi refining, so she stood up and helped everyone grill spirit fish and steamed star crabs.

The little girl Fan Yao did not recognize her. She had a sweet mouth and kept calling her master around Qin Di.

Qin Di gave her a small storage bag with various spiritual fruits, as well as first-level spiritual fish and star crabs, which can slowly change their physique.

Zheng Xingping praised Qin Di for being able to build foundations so quickly: "Xiao Qin, you are so amazing! You have built foundations for eleven years after entering the school. I don't know if this is considered breaking the record of the Jindan Sect. From now on, you can call me a senior brother!"

"This...how can this work!" Qin Di hesitated a little.

Zheng Xingping smiled: "According to the rules, you are also a generation of Xing. It's okay to call me Senior Brother Zheng. But in private, you can call me Uncle Master."

"Then I'll call Uncle Zheng. After all, I was brought into the sect by you. You are my teacher, and this will never change."

Zheng Xingping smiled and sighed softly: "The next wave of Tongtian River pushes the previous wave, and a new generation replaces the old ones! You young people grow up too fast! And the generation of your master and I grow old unknowingly."

Before Qin Di could speak, he heard Fang Yunjian laughing: "Uncle Zheng, in another twenty years, you will be a real person in Jindan. Your life span will be extended to eight hundred years at once. I don't know when your wave will fade away."

Qin Di also said: "Yes, Uncle Zheng, if you condense the golden elixir, you will be rejuvenated and there will be broad prospects behind you. Don't sigh here."

Zheng Xingping smiled and said, "How could it be so easy? Although I got spiritual fire from you and my skills have improved a lot, and in another seven or eight years, I can build a foundation perfectly, but the golden elixir I need has not yet been settled! Without the golden elixir, I can only wait."

Qin Di was a little surprised: "No way? There have been a lot of spiritual herbs in the sect recently. It should be enough to make golden elixirs, so why haven't Uncle Zheng got it yet?"

Zheng Xingping sighed softly and said, "There are indeed too many other spiritual herbs, but the number of immortal grass is limited. Each golden elixir needs an immortal grass, so golden elixir has always been very scarce. Only outstanding foundation-building cultivators can get it. My ranking in the sect is only a little different, but because of that little gap, it may take another thirty years. Thirty years later, there will be a new immortal grass, and it will be my turn at that time."

Qin Di thought for a while and said, "Uncle Zheng, don't worry. My master Lan Xingshang is in seclusion. As far as I know, she still has a golden elixir. If she can't use it in the end, I will be responsible for asking you for it."

Zheng Xingping was shocked when he heard this, and a strange light suddenly appeared on his face. He asked anxiously: "How many golden elixirs do you have with your master? Two or three, if it is three, at least one can save. She has very high skills, but because she has no follow-up skills, she has been unable to form a pill. This time everything is ready, maybe just one golden elixir is enough!"

After hearing what he said, Qin Di felt a little relieved.

"Uncle Zheng, my master has at least three golden elixirs, so don't worry, I'm responsible for asking for one for you! If I can't ask for it, I will help you refine it with my own hands. Is that okay?"

Zheng Xingping looked at him with suspicion: "Can you refine the golden elixir? Can you take the elixir you refine? I know you are lucky. If you want to find the immortal grass, I believe in your ability, but if you want to refine the elixir, I dare not believe it."

Fang Yun touched the big bald head with his sword hand and laughed again: "Uncle Zheng, you're out of this! Do you know how I built the foundation? The foundation-building pill I used was refined by Qin Xing Di! And it was a treasure-level foundation-building pill with three pill patterns on it. I don't know how precious it is. Even if I sold it, I can't buy one!"

Zheng Xingping was surprised: "It's really a treasure-level foundation-building pill? Xiao Qin's level of alchemy is so high? This is a miracle! Fang Yunjian, you are very brave. You dare to take the pill he refined at the critical moment of foundation-building at a life-and-death moment! What if you fail?"

Fang Yunjian smiled embarrassedly: "Hehe, when I first got the pill, I didn't believe it either! In order to determine the authenticity of the foundation-building pill, I went to the Immortal Fire Valley and asked several alchemy masters in a row, but they were entangled by those people and insisted on buying three foundation-building pills for me! Until then, I believed it was true. I was so tired that I was sweating profusely and finally escaped."

"Then why don't you change it? The three foundation-building pills will definitely allow you to build the foundation!"

"Uncle Zheng, then you are wrong! Fortunately, I didn't change it with them. If it were changed, it would be possible that the foundation building would fail!"

"Why? You have accumulated a lot of golden spirit, so you should be fine to build a foundation!"

Fang Yunjian laughed and said, "Uncle Zheng, you don't know that I was almost harmed by Qin Yundi! Because he gave me a bag of mid-grade 'Crow Crying Gold' of Heaven. When I built the foundation, my mind was hot and I used all 80 kilograms of Crow Crying Gold. I wanted to cast a big sword and use it as a pillar of heaven to support the sky. Who knew that after the sword was opened, the length was far beyond my judgment! If it weren't for a treasure-level foundation building pill, the Purple Mansion World would collapse halfway through its opening! I was almost scared to death at that time!"

Zheng Xingping's eyes lit up when he heard it: "You have used the middle-grade spiritual gold of the heavenly level? How many feet of purple mansion world have been created? Is there more than three hundred feet? If there is a foundation of three hundred feet, as long as you don't die early, you will definitely be able to advance to the Nascent Soul in the future! Then our Jindan Sect has another Nascent Soul True Lord!"

"Hehe, hehe..." Fang Yunjian scratched his scalp and refused to speak.

Zheng Xingping was anxious: "Are you five hundred feet? There are no outsiders here, so are you afraid that others will spread it?"

Fang Yunjian nodded: "It's over five hundred feet."

"It's over? How many feet?"

"Nine hundred and ninety feet!"

"ah……"

Hearing this, everyone around couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, showing an incredible look.
Chapter completed!