Chapter 349 Gift giving
The Lord is coming!
Fang Yi looked at the two people on the top of the mountain.
The man on the left, wearing a moon-white dress with a black brocade belt around his waist, looks to be in his early thirties.
The long hair flutters behind the wind, giving people a feeling of leaving the world.
The man has a smile on his face and looks very easy-going, just looking at it can make people relax.
The man on the right is just the opposite. He is dressed in a black dress without any embellishments.
He also looks in his early thirties, but his serious expression gives people a feeling of power without anger, and his whole body exudes the aura of a superior.
His eyes swept around, and those who looked at each other subconsciously looked away.
Fang Yi heard some rumors about the lord of Tiangang City, saying that the other party is a taciturn person, but has a straightforward personality.
Therefore, the identities of the two people in front of them are very easy to guess.
The man in black is the Lord of Tiangang City.
Lu Rongxuan.
The other one is naturally the owner of Tianqing Palace, Zhao Yanghui.
Zhao Yanghui stretched out his hand and looked at Lu Rongxuan with a smile: "My lord, please sit down."
"Um."
Lu Rongxuan was not polite, nodded and sat down.
As Zhao Yanghui sat down, a voice suddenly sounded from the top of the mountain:
"The banquet begins!"
As the voice fell, on the first row of seats near the two main seats, a young man in purple brocade clothes got up and saluted Zhao Yanghui with fists.
"Meng Tianhai, an inner disciple of the Pure Yang Sect, on behalf of the Pure Yang Sect, congratulates Palace Master Zhao for breaking through the Martial Saint Realm!"
"Tiangang City has added another Martial Saint. In the future, Tiangang City will definitely get better and better. It's a blessing!"
The inner sect disciple of Tianqing Palace who was standing beside him immediately stepped forward with a brocade box in his arms.
As the brocade box was opened, a sweet medicinal fragrance instantly permeated the surroundings.
In the brocade box is a light black elixir the size of a thumb, dotted with white patterns on the elixir.
Meng Tianhai pointed to the elixir and said, "This is the elixir of transformation, I will give it to the suzerain to express my feelings."
Shenhua Pill!
Hearing these three words, everyone on the top of the mountain widened their eyes instantly. They didn't expect Chunyangzong to be so generous.
Looking at the pills in the box, Zhao Yanghui smiled even more.
"I'll accept Chunyangzong's wish, thank you suzerain for me when I go back, I will definitely pay a visit in the future."
Zhao Yanghui smiled and nodded at Meng Tianhai.
Shenhua Pill is a good thing!
It can speed up the transformation of Dharma Form into Dharma God.
He has just stepped into the Martial Saint Realm, and is in the process of transforming his Dharma form into a Dharma God.
This pill of transforming gods can be said to have been delivered to the point, which is tantamount to sending charcoal in a timely manner.
"Yes! I will definitely tell the suzerain what you said when I go back."
Meng Tianhao bowed to Zhao Yanghui in salute, then returned to his seat with a smile.
When he came, the suzerain specifically told him that he must have a good attitude.
There are also competitions among the big sects, one is the competition of hard power, and the other is the competition of relationships.
At the same time, for the big sects, in terms of hard power, everyone is actually pretty much the same.
Therefore, the main comparison is the soft power of each sect.
Tianqing Palace, as a newly promoted sect, became their primary target of wooing.
If a good relationship can be established and the two sides join forces, they will have more say in many matters.
This Tianqing Palace banquet is a good opportunity to win over.
After Meng Tianhai sat down, people from several other great sects also stood up one by one.
On the idea of wooing Tianqing Palace, they coincided with each other.
One after another, expensive gifts are given out.
And these things are all what Zhao Yanghui and Tianqing Palace currently need.
Lu Rongxuan on the side had the same expression from the beginning to the end.
He has been the city lord for so many years, and he has seen this kind of scene many times.
This time I came here to congratulate on behalf of the City Lord's Mansion.
After all, this is a martial saint, which is a good thing for Tiangang City.
But for him personally, he doesn't like such a scene.
When the banquet officially starts, he will go back early.
Compared to eating here, he prefers to spend more time dealing with things in the city, and he thinks this is meaningful.
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After the members of Da Zongmen finished delivering their gifts, other medium-sized sects on the top of the mountain also gave gifts one after another.
Although they are not as good as those sent by the big sects, they are still exquisite.
Zhao Yanghui also nodded his thanks one by one.
The atmosphere on the top of the mountain was full of joy and harmony, but the platform below where Fang Yi was located was different.
Although everyone is a small sect, they still have etiquette.
This time I came to Tianqing Palace, I also brought congratulatory gifts.
But the other party didn't give them a chance to send it out at all.
Lian Xingyun held a wooden box and looked at Fang Yi with a tangled face: "Brother Fang, what should we do now, should we give this gift or not?"
Before he came, he thought that giving gifts only needs to be handed over to the other party, and there will be a special gift recipient who will register on the list.
But I didn't expect that it would be like this now.
Compared with the things sent by those sects on the top of the mountain, the things in his hands are really a bit out of hand.
He couldn't run to the top of the mountain under such circumstances and yell that Mo Yu sent congratulations or something like that.
It is really not allowed, and he is not thick-skinned to that extent.
And looking at the other party's arrangement, I am not prepared to accept their things.
Fang Yi looked at Lian Xingyun and said, "If you want to send it, send it directly."
"How can I give it directly, the gift is too light to say, and there is no one here who is responsible for receiving the gift."
Fang Yi smiled. He felt that Lian Xingyun was quite an interesting person along the way.
"I'll wait a minute, I'm going up to give gifts, how about giving me something, and I'll take it with you?"
Hearing this, Lian Xingyun looked at Fang Yi in surprise.
"Are you going up?"
"Um."
Seeing that Fang Yi didn't seem to be joking, Lian Xingyun immediately advised: "Forget it, Brother Fang, people don't like things from our small sect, or don't..."
Before he finished speaking, Lian Xingyun suddenly looked up at the top of the mountain, and suddenly there was some commotion over there.
Other people around also noticed that something was wrong, and they all looked up.
On the top of the mountain.
As the last person finished delivering the congratulatory gifts, Zhao Yanghui looked at the inner disciple not far away, indicating that the other party could announce the next link.
But at this moment.
"Wait a moment!"
Following a voice, a figure walked in from outside the venue, and then walked straight towards Zhao Yanghui.
"I also have a gift for the Palace Master."
Before the figure continued to approach, several inner disciples immediately stopped him.
"Chen An, what are you doing!"
"What are you doing?"
Chen An smiled and shrugged.
"Today is a great day to congratulate the Palace Master for breaking through the Martial Saint Realm. Of course I am here to express my congratulations, and I will also send a congratulatory gift to the Palace Master."
Looking behind the people in front of him, his eyes fell on Lu Rongxuan.
He had been waiting for a long time.
But he looked around on the top of the mountain, but he didn't see the figure of Jiulongwei from yesterday.
The gift-giving session is over, he knows that Lu Rongxuan won't be here for long, he feels that he can't wait any longer!
(end of this chapter)