During the secret chat between Su Zhao and Wenren Liyuan, the Peach Club started.
As a grand gathering that only takes place in the monastic world of Dongzhou for two hundred years, the Qingmu Sect is really a crowded group of practitioners with a large number of practitioners, stretching from Shandong Head to Shanxi Head.
Some small sects couldn't even enter the mountain gate of Lingmu Sect. They didn't have invitations, but they wanted to try their luck near Lingmu Sect. So a new industry appeared. Some people bought fresh peaches from the secular world.
Sold at the entrance of Lingmu Sect.
Although it is not an authentic flat peach party, it is an ordinary flat peach party. It is a suitable occasion and attracts many practitioners. You cannot participate in the authentic flat peach party, but you can participate in this ordinary flat peach party. When the time comes, you will leave Tianyuan to brag.
, you can also say that I participated in the Peach Blossom Club in Lingmu Sect.
After all, it happens only once every 180 years and is cherished far more than other grand events.
The outside of the mountain is very lively. It is even more lively than the situation inside the Lingmu Sect mountain. Most of the people outside the mountain are people from small sects. Their cultivation level is no more than the Nascent Soul realm, and most of them are in the Condensing Pill realm and
A practitioner in the golden elixir realm.
It seems to be a small town, with people coming and going, shoulder to shoulder.
Although there are not as many people inside the mountain as there are outside the mountain, the people's brains are extraordinary, and some sects have even started to set up street stalls to sell their own sect's special products.
Some large sects from as far away as Central Continent, Northern Continent, and even Southern Continent and Western Continent also sent people to come. Generally, the sects that sent people came to participate in the Peach Fair because there were strong men in the sect who needed to extend their lives.
The leader of the Lingmu Sect personally presided over the invitation. Su Zhao had two invitations in his hand. Su Zhao asked Lao Lang to take the ordinary gold invitation, while Su Zhao and Xiao Xiao held the higher-grade gold and platinum invitations.
Each invitation has a different area, and Su Zhao sat separately from Lao Lang and others.
Each force corresponds to a type of invitation, and each invitation has a different number of flat peaches with different effects.
Mr. Zhang came from a distance with a glass of wine and sat next to Su Zhao. He said enviously: "Brother Su Zhao, you are really amazing. You actually have gold and platinum invitations. You really have no control behind you."
National power?"
Su Zhao smiled calmly: "Indeed not, fellow Taoist, don't think too much."
Mr. Zhang looked at the area in the distance where the heirloom-level forces were seated. There were not many people there, but there were also quite a few. There were still thousands of people. However, some sects and aristocratic families came with more than one person, so how many people were there?
Even Su Zhao couldn't distinguish clearly among the sects handed down from generation to generation.
Mr. Zhang smiled and said: "If you can enter the legendary area, you will definitely get an extra peach."
Su Zhao said: "According to the rules, flat peaches are just one invitation per palm, how can they be divided randomly?"
Mr. Zhang glanced at Su Zhao and said profoundly: "Brother Su Zhao doesn't know. There are strong and weak people in this world. There are strong and weak people, and there are high and low. Those holy places, sects handed down from generation to generation.
The sect is a noble one, and we small sects and sects are a lowly one."
Seeing that Su Zhao didn't respond much, Mr. Zhang continued: "You also know that even if Lingmu Sect planted all the flat peaches, it would not be enough for all the Taoist sects in the world to enjoy. Therefore, there is a difference between the noble and the humble. In the noble
In other areas, basically everyone has a flat peach. Although it is not the top authentic flat peach, it is not an ordinary flat peach either."
Su Zhao asked: "Didn't you expect fellow Taoist to know such secrets?"
Mr. Zhang puffed up his chest, felt very proud, and said with a smile: "That's right, you don't even know who I am. Rumor has it that in the hands of people from Holy Land level sects, according to the rules, if they are in the realm of God Transformation, everyone may have one.
Flat peaches, under the transformation of gods, the effect of flat peaches is weakened one by one, but they can also prolong life for hundreds of years."
"Fellow Taoist knows so much." On the table next to Su Zhao, a middle-aged man with a mustache and an ordinary appearance couldn't help but said after hearing the conversation between Su Zhao and Mr. Zhang: "But fellow Taoist doesn't know this Pantao
There is also a difference.”
Mr. Zhang, Su Zhao, and Xiao Xiao, who was as quiet as a little rabbit next to Su Zhao, all looked over.
Mr. Zhang said: "This is Mr. Zhang from Lingdong Feiyuan Mountain. This is fellow Taoist Su Zhao from Qingchuan. Do you know your name?"
The middle-aged man with a mustache gently touched his mustache with his right hand, and said with a smile: "It turns out it's Brother Zhang and Brother Su, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is Shen Renqiang from Tianyuan Wugong Pavilion."
Su Zhao and Mr. Zhang slightly cupped their hands and said, "Brother Shen."
Su Zhao didn't want to communicate with the people around him, but there was Mr. Zhang around him who liked to show off his knowledge, so Su Zhao could only passively accept it. However, for this month, Su Zhao didn't care.
It just so happened that Su Zhao had more benevolent thoughts, so he would be a little curious and inclined to make friends. If Su Zhao had balanced good and evil, he might no longer have such thoughts.
Shen Renzuo said: "I just heard Brother Zhang talking about flat peaches. I wonder if Brother Zhang knows the difference between flat peaches?"
Mr. Zhang glanced at Su Zhao, shook his head slowly and said, "I only know that one kind of flat peach is the original flat peach, and one can extend your life for six hundred years. The other kind is only effective for one hundred years if you eat it."
After Mr. Zhang finished speaking, he glanced at Su Zhao again and found that Su Zhao looked as usual. He didn't seem to dislike him and was in a better mood. As a person who knew all about Zhou Tian's secrets, Mr. Zhang did not allow himself to know less, especially in person.
to an outsider.
Shen Renxiu said: "Fellow Taoist only knows a lot. I see that although you are in the Nascent Soul realm, you only live for a hundred years. It seems that you have not participated in the last Peach Fair."
The last time the Peach Blossom Party was held was one hundred and eighty years ago. Shen Renxiu could tell at a glance that Mr. Zhang was only a hundred years old.
Mr. Zhang said: "Brother Shen is really awesome, I admire you."
Shenren said: "A little trick is nothing. Although the flat peaches are the two types mentioned by Brother Zhang, they cannot be said to be right or wrong."
"Why?" Mr. Zhang frowned slightly. This mustache was deliberately messing with his mentality, right? What does it mean to be wrong?
Shenren said: "There are five types of flat peaches. The first type is the native flat peach, which has a life span of 600 years. This kind of flat peach is the most precious; the second type is the second-generation grafted flat peach, which has a life span of 400 years.
One hundred years of life; the third type is the third-generation flat peach, which is also made after the peach core of the first-generation flat peach has been smoked and cultivated by spiritual power. Eating one can add two hundred years."
"The fourth type is relatively simple. It is cut from the second-generation flat peach tree. Eating one can add one hundred years to your life. The fifth and last type is ordinary flat peach. Eating one can add fifty years.
Shouyuan."
Su Zhao nodded. It turns out that flat peaches are not just one type, but there are so many types that can increase longevity. If people from the Lingmu Sect eat flat peaches all the time, wouldn't they be able to prolong their lives and become immortal?
In this way, it can be regarded as a different kind of immortality!
Su Zhao shook his head and smiled, this flat peach meeting was really interesting.
When Shen Renxiu saw that Su Zhao and Mr. Zhang seemed to be hungry for talents and full of knowledge, he felt relieved and continued: "I will tell you a small benefit. Except for those noble sects and aristocratic families,
In addition, for each special invitation, you can receive a corresponding flat peach!"
"A gold-plated platinum invitation can receive a four-hundred-year-old second-generation flat peach; a platinum invitation can receive a third-generation two-hundred-year-old flat peach; and the most common invitation can receive a fifth-generation five-year-old flat peach."
Ten years of flat peaches.”
Su Zhao asked: "Why can't this fourth-generation flat peach be received?"
Shen Renxiu's eyes lit up and seemed to be shining. Hearing Su Zhao's question, he was overjoyed and finally asked. Shen Renxiu said: "These fourth-generation flat peaches are given as gifts to the Holy Land and the sects handed down from generation to generation.
Disciples can enjoy it, everyone has one."
"Oh my God!" Mr. Zhang said in surprise, his heart filled with envy.
Mr. Zhang came to the flat peach party because he knew he would have the opportunity to eat a small piece of flat peach. As a talented disciple of the sect, a taste of a flat peach made Mr. Zhang very satisfied, especially after knowing that the platinum invitation could get another piece of flat peach.
Mr. Zhang was even more excited when he saw a third-generation 200-year-old flat peach.
After Mr. Zhang greeted Su Zhao and Shen Renxiu, he hurried back to the starting area to inform Mr. Zhang's elders.
Su Zhao slightly cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Brother Shen, for the tip."
Shen Renxiu said with a smile: "You don't have to be polite, fellow Taoist, but I can't see your cultivation level, fellow Taoist. I don't know what realm you are in. Shen is at the late stage of Nascent Soul Realm, which makes fellow Taoist laugh."
Su Zhao said calmly: "I am just a practitioner of the Golden Core Realm, I am not a strong person."
"Golden elixir realm?" Shen Renxiu whispered in shock: "A practitioner in the golden elixir realm can get invitations made of gold and platinum. Fellow Taoist, are you kidding me?"
"I really am." Su Zhao said slowly.
Shenren said: "Since Taoist friend doesn't want to say anything, I understand that there is no need to say more, so let's have a drink as an explanation to Shen."
Su Zhao shook his head and smiled, then picked up the wine glass and had a drink with Shen Ren in the distance.
The Pantao Society occupies a huge area, with more than ten miles around, all of which are seats for practitioners. There are also people sitting together to communicate while coming and going.
After the leader of the Lingmu Sect announced the opening of the Peach Club, he left the place and handed over the affairs to a deputy leader of the Lingmu Sect.
The Lingmu Sect is sitting on the first area, which is also the highest platform. In the first area, there are supreme practitioners who have never left the world, and there are also strong men from the Holy Land Sect.
This time, eight Holy Land-level forces came, making this Peach Club surpass the last Peach Club.
Among them, the last two Holy Land forces arrived just last night. Many practitioners did not know that there were already eight Holy Lands participating in the Peach Association.
The deputy head of the Lingmu Sect said loudly: "All Taoist friends from all over the world, you can come to participate in the Bizong Peach Fair. The Bizong Pengpi will shine. On behalf of the Lingmu Sect, I would like to thank you all."
For a time, everyone present at the meeting raised their glasses and drank together.
Wenren Liyuan also picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the green wine in the glass. It was not wine, but spiritual wine.
The deputy sect leader of Lingmu Sect said: "Fellow Taoists, don't talk nonsense..."