It's just that now Situ Ya is faintly a little afraid.

That is the deep fear of the gambler after he has staked all his gambling books and before there is no result.

Situ Ya's bet is too big, if the bet is lost, it will take at least ten years for the Giant Eagle Gate to recover.

The more he thought about it, the more upset he became, it was true that Shen Yaqin had created the miracle of building the foundation of the Dacheng Sword and slashing the three golden pills, but she had been silent for too long, and the demeanor of the Jade Sword Witch had not been shown in the cultivation realm for almost seventy or eighty years.

Situ Ya also inquired about the whereabouts of her benefactor, only to know that Shen Yaqin married a very good husband and became the wife of Chu Nanhua of Chonghua Peak.

The little witch of the jade sword is silent, Situ Ya originally thought that with Shen Yaqin's talent, she would never be limited to the Jindan realm like him, but now Shen Yaqin is just a late stage of Jindan - he still doesn't know that Shen Yaqin has broken through the Jindan Dacheng.

All of this made Situ Ya feel a kind of fear, a kind of panic, a kind of deep loss after the gambler bet all the money.

He swept around again, these disciples of Shen Yaqin can only be regarded as mediocre, not even a single golden pill, that little apprentice has not even broken through the foundation building period, is this the Jade Sword Witch back then?

As for these deacon disciples, although they are sect disciples, Shen Yaqin feels that they are all promiscuous guys, and they don't have the unique temperament of sect disciples, so he can't help but look in the direction of Silkworm Haizi.

He only saw that Silkworm Haizi was also scratching his head, and obviously began to struggle deeply in his heart.

Silkworm Haizi will rush to Chonghuafeng, Situ Ya is still a little surprised, but when Shen Yaqin slashed the three golden pills with a sword, Silkworm Haizi was not an innocent monk who was victimized, on the contrary, Silkworm Haizi at that time was just a villain who didn't even have a line, and then was directly kicked out by Shen Yaqin dozens of feet away before he could say anything, and it took five or six years to heal his injury.

Maybe it was because the kick that year impressed Silkworm Haizi too deeply, so he rushed to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet, Situ Ya wanted to smile, but there was no smile on his face, and the fear in his heart always locked his laugh.

"Hey...... Anyway, he was saved by Senior Shen, but Bo lost, so let's accept my fate!"

Situ Ya wanted to be chic, but found that he couldn't be chic, and what he was thinking about was always this huge gamble, and at this moment, he heard laughter among the monks opposite.

Laughter?

These indiscriminate guys would actually laugh in the face of such a big scene, but Situ Ya pricked up his ears, and soon heard a few words in the whispers of these monks: "Open the meal...... Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet...... There is tea but no wine...... Take turns ......"

Although he had only heard these words, Situ Ya had already found that the few Qi refining cultivators who were in charge of managing the queue on the opposite side had lost nearly one-third of their manpower, and the rest of the monks were all eager to try.

Their temperament has also changed, although they are still those little monks in the Qi refining period, they unconsciously bring the unique self-confidence and pride of sect monks, and even no longer refuse to have a relatively equal communication with these Taoist friends who came to congratulate them on their birthdays.

Situ Ya tried to communicate with them, and soon he found that his judgment was a little wrong, these disciples were not the disciples of Chonghua Peak itself, but only the disciples of the Baishi Hall of the Shenxiao Sect, they came here to protect Chonghua Peak, in fact, it was just to enjoy a banquet of ten thousand immortals.

There is really something magical about the Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet, Situ Ya talked to these little monks opposite for about two quarters of an hour, and then saw a Peskind Hall running down happily: "Senior Brother Wang Qishui has been promoted, Wang Qishui has been promoted, and another rank has been promoted!"

Situ Ya was taken aback slightly, according to his observations, there were only more than twenty Baishitang monks who began to return to Chonghua Peak to eat, and one of the more than twenty monks had successfully advanced to the rank.

Almost a 5% chance of advancing directly?

He didn't know that this Wang Qishui was already a senior fourth-level Qi refiner, and all the spiritual power, cultivation, and experience were enough, but he just lacked a little confidence, and he always felt that he couldn't step into the middle stage of Qi refining, because he had been delayed for three or four years in the late stage of Qi refining, and this meal also raised his confidence, allowing him to logically break through to the middle stage of Qi refining.

It's just that in the entire five or six miles of queue, because of this small change, it suddenly became calm, and these Pestrick Hall disciples suddenly added endless confidence and courage, and in Situ Ya's eyes, it became very different, making Situ Ya sigh a lot, but there was a burst of firecrackers from Chonghua Peak.

The Pepsi Hall disciples kept an eye on the long dragon, saving someone from coming out to steal chickens and dogs, and asked each other: "Who has advanced or broken through this time?"

"It's my turn to eat, right?"

"Well, I stuffed ten spirit stones to have such a chance, this meal must be delicious!"

The news came down quickly, it was not this batch of disciples of Pepsitang, but just an ordinary disciple of Chonghua Peak, after using the Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet, he also felt that his blood was boiling, and he sat down directly to try to advance, but his promotion was not so smooth, and he only got through the danger after taking three pills in succession.

It's just that the rumors quickly became unreliable, and many people were saying that a certain disciple of Pepsitang was lucky, and Situ Ya was estimating: "The 10% chance is really good!"

The whole Changlong's originally turbulent heart became calm, originally many people suffered from gains and losses when they arrived at Chonghua Peak, but now they were so excited that they couldn't sleep, so they simply found a few friends to play mahjong and pai gow, while waiting for the dawn to come: "Tomorrow should be the time for us to enjoy the banquet of ten thousand immortals......"

They didn't stop until the sound of the second string of firecrackers, this time it was a knife worker who had eaten the Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet and achieved a breakthrough in the practice of cutting vegetables, which was almost the most successful example of this Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet.

In the Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet of five hundred people, only three of them have directly and really advanced or broken through, and the rest of the monks are just some qi and blood inductions, but the Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet brings them not only the pulse of spiritual power, or the precipitation of other qi and blood, but an incomparable confidence.

The five or six thousand people who are looking forward to it below also have a feeling of eagerness to try, but the scene is eased, no matter how big the conflict is, let's talk about it after eating the Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet!

Even the disciples of the Pepsi Hall opposite them, after enjoying the Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet, also sat down to practice and sit down, trying to see if they could advance or break through, but most of them could only feel that this Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet had some benefits for them, at least their skills had improved, and only one lucky person rolled and shouted: "I succeeded, I succeeded!"

As a result, a large group of monks in the queue poked their heads out and asked, "Have you successfully advanced to the ranks?"

Although his head was very far away, he did not dare to move his steps, for fear that someone would take his place as soon as he left, and the disciple replied, "It feels great, wonderful...... It's a pleasure!"

And after Shen Yaqin on the mountain poured a full teacup for Liu Suiyun, she was also much more relaxed: "It's really strange, your method is actually effective, and now the scene under the mountain has finally calmed down, but there are only 10,000 spirit stones, how can you settle 10,000 mouths......"

If there is a flowing water banquet of 10,000 people in the world, 10,000 spirit stones are enough to put it on for a few months, but in the world of cultivating immortals, 10,000 spirit stones are only enough to give 10,000 monks a drink, Shen Yaqin didn't want to just have a lively scene, but in the end, it was exchanged for countless bad reviews.

It's just that Liu Suiyun has already said confidently: "Master, it's ten thousand spirit stones!"

"That's right, 10,000 spirit stones, 10,000 friends of the Eight Directions, well, maybe there are more than 10,000, but for the time being, let's count it at 10,000!" Shen Yaqin said with a little schadenfreude: "It's all a good thing you provoked!

Sure enough, she is a jade sword witch who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

However, although Shen Yaqin is conceited and extremely smart, she can't think of any other way to deal with the current situation besides cutting corners.

It's just that Liu Suiyun already has an idea: "Master, since the spirit stone is not enough, then we can only start with free......"

"Free?" Shen Yaqin replied, "It's all a disaster caused for free!"

The crowd attracted by the free strategy was much higher than expected, but Liu Suiyun took a sip of tea, and only felt that the whole person was floating lightly in the sea of clouds, and his whole body was relaxed: "Master, this is this year's new tea?"

"Well, it's specially brewed for you!" Shen Yaqin pointed to the teapot outside and said: "The inside is brewed with ordinary tea leaves and ordinary spring water, don't look at the teapot is not big, it is enough for three thousand people to drink happily." ”

Liu Suiyun couldn't think of such a small teapot, how could three thousand people drink it, but he didn't pursue the details: "Master, this tea is not allowed to be drunk by outsiders!"

Shen Yaqin's face flew a touch of red glow again, Liu Suiyun only felt that this fragrant tea was like the fragrance of the master, which made people endless, and it was not enough to lick the teacup once, and she couldn't wait to chew the whole teacup into it, so angry that Shen Yaqin said: "There is still a lot of morning tea picked up, enough for you to drink for a year or two, it's not enough, just help you make a pot again, let's get down to business first!

"Master, when I say free, I mean a project that doesn't require a spirit stone! A project that doesn't need a spirit stone, let's do it first!" Liu Suiyun looked at Shen Yaqin with satisfaction and poured the teacup full for herself, and then said: "For example, the first project that doesn't need a spirit stone is the tea in your hand, Master!"

"It's just some ordinary tea for entertaining guests, how many or how many you want on Tianwu Peak, it's all for you!" Shen Yaqin agreed: "But tea alone is not enough!"

If Shen Yaqin's signature is the Wanxian Tea Banquet, then she takes out the thirty catties of tea leaves that are of average quality in her eyes, but they are excellent to outsiders, and she will already be able to deal with it, but Chonghuafeng is the Wanxian Banquet.

Liu Suiyun stretched out his hand: "Master, let's go on a night tour of Tianwu Peak together!"