People can die if they compare themselves, and goods can be thrown away if they compare themselves! According to the previous birthday celebrations, the ability of a cultivator in the Golden Pill stage to receive a thousand spirit stones is also a great reward.

In the Foundation Establishment Stage, the Qi Training Stage disciples are rewarded a lot. Even in the sect, a Qi Training Stage disciple can only have three or five spirit stones a year!

However, with the comparison of the huge rewards of Long Wu and Long Xiao, the previous ones, the rewards of the 100,000 spirit stones, the rewards of those who came later were obviously not worth mentioning!

Just as many Longjiabao people were quietly discussing behind their backs, representatives from various forces began to take the stage to pay their birthday.

He saw two monks in the late stage of foundation building, one man and one woman, walking onto the platform and whispered aloud: "Sister Liujimen Dong Diangang, Dong Lan, see the Lord of Dragon Fort, wishing the Lord of the Fort to be as blessed as the water of the East Sea and as long as the pines in the South Mountains! Here is a thousand-year-old red elixir fruit!"

Long Wu is not familiar with these two people, but they are very clear about the red elixir fruit dragon martial. This is the main medicine in the refining of the golden elixir, and the value is quite good.

After reading the birthday ceremony, Long Zhentian said, "Your Sect Master is intent!" After saying that, he flipped his palm and added a top-grade magic weapon. He shook his hand and flew towards the man.

The man raised his hand to catch the magic weapon, looked carefully, and thanked Long Zhentian repeatedly.

Just as Long Wu, Ye Xiaoxi and Xin'er were watching the birthday celebration, a man with the foundation-building stage of Long Family Fort came to Long Wu and Ye Xiaoxi and Xin'er, and bowed and said, "I have seen my uncle and two aunts. In Xia Long Yuanpeng, he is the fourth generation disciple of the Long Family."

When he saw that the person who came was an old man in his forties, he could speak comfortably. Ye Xiaoxi and Xin'er smiled slightly at the person.

Long Wu originally didn't want to pay attention to the tribe members in the Long Family Fort, but Long Zhentian's previous words in the attic changed Long Wu. He said lightly to the visitor: "What's wrong with you?"

"Uncle, you are a Jindan cultivator, but you don't seem to know much about people from all forces. My nephew is coming here, do you need an introduction?"

Seeing that the visitor regarded him, Ye Xiaoxi and Xin'er as Jindan stage cultivators, Long Wu did not refute. After all, the three of them restrained their breath, which seemed to be at the early stage of Jindan stage.

"We sisters and husband have been in seclusion and practicing hard. We really don't know much about these people in the forces, so I'll be in trouble!" Ye Xiaoxi said with a silence when she saw Long Wu silent.

When Long Yuanpeng heard this, he hurriedly bowed: "Aunt, please be polite! This is what the younger generation should do! These Six Poles Sects are also considered a good small and medium-sized force. The sect leader is a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan, and there are four elders in the foundation-building stage..."

As more and more monks came to power, treasures for birthday celebrations emerged one after another.

Under Long Yuanpeng's introduction, Long Wu learned that there were no less than a hundred small and medium-sized forces coming to visit this time, and there were dozens of large or small immortal cultivation families.

Among these forces, only three have Nascent Soul cultivators in charge. Among the other forces, all are Jindan cultivators in charge.

Long Wu roughly estimated that so many birthday gifts, plus the birthday gifts of the Jinjiao clan leader and others, Grandpa made a fortune this time!

Just as Long Wu was calculating his grandfather's wealth, a sound that sounded very disharmonious came into his ears.

"This castle lord is different! He will live a lifetime every 100 years, and you can spend your old age by receiving gifts alone!"

Long Wu looked in the sound and saw a handsome man with his eyes wide open. He wished he could take all the birthday gifts for himself.

At this time, a beautiful and charming woman next to the man said angrily: "You are all good, you are just a little bit of small eyes and thin skin! You always stare at other people's treasures."

"Wan'er, how do you say? Why can Long Wu get 100,000 spirit stones? What did he do for Longjiabao?" The man's voice was obviously a little higher.

"Long Xiang, why don't you be an elder in such an occasion?" the woman said angrily.

Hearing the woman's words, an indescribable resentment arose in the man's heart. Besides being Long Zhentian's grandson, what is better than himself?

He looked at the woman coldly and said, "What's the look? How good is Long Wu's appearance? I, an elder, have a name but no truth, so it's better not to act like that!" After saying that, he shook his sleeves and left angrily.

Seeing the man leaving, the woman showed a complicated expression. Suddenly she found someone seemed to be staring at her, her head slightly raised, and it happened to hit Long Wu's gaze. Both of them were stunned!

"It's her." Long Wu immediately thought of the little girl who was passing the message to him back then.

After hesitating for a moment, the woman actually walked towards Longwu slowly. "Senior Brother Long, do you still remember the little sister?"

Seeing this woman asking, Long Wu hurriedly said, "Of course I remember, you are..."

"Senior Brother Long forgets things, my little sister is Long Wan'er who sent you a message back then!"

Listening to the woman's introduction, Long Wu said embarrassedly: "This man is old and his memory is a bit deteriorating. I hope the fairy won't blame me!"

With a squeak, Long Wan'er covered her mouth and chuckled, "Senior brother is really good at joking. How can he say he is old if he can enter the Golden Pill stage in just 2000 years?"

Long Wu smiled embarrassedly and did not answer. Long Wan'er said, "That was Long Xiang just now. He is just like this. Senior brother, don't take it to heart!" The woman obviously knew that Long Xiang's words had been heard by Long Wu.

Long Wu did not answer. He looked down on Long Xiang even if he pinched his eyes. However, he could only suppress this very uncomfortable feeling.

As small, medium and medium forces and medium forces gave birthday gifts, the few superior forces present began to celebrate their birthdays.

The quality and quantity of these high-level forces are very different from the previous birthday gifts!

Listening to the reports of these monks, what are used to refine weapons, layout arrays, alchemy, and talismans, they are all rare and precious materials...

At this time, Ye Xiaoxi interrupted the conversation between Long Wu and Long Wan'er, and smiled at Long Wan'er and said, "Sister Wan'er, look back at our tribe members in Longjiabao.

They look a little demented, but they are really indecent. Can you let them restrain themselves? This will make them lose face in Longjiabao."

Hearing Ye Xiaoxi's words, Long Wan'er looked around at the low-level people in Longjiabao, which was indeed a bit indecent. She smiled at Ye Xiaoxi and said, "What my sister-in-law said is, I'll go back."

When Long Wan'er turned around and scolded these tribes, a thought suddenly arose in her mind. That is, when these birthday gifts were reported one by one, Long Wu, Ye Xiaoxi and Xin'er had a dull expression, as if she was looking at a common thing!

This is obviously not something that can be pretended. This is the dullness that only powerful monks who are used to seeing rare treasures can show. It seems that what Long Zhentian said is true...

At this time, a man walked up to the platform. He was tall, with his hair and beard like a steel needle, standing upright. There was a hint of arrogance in his eyes, and he had a hundred steps in front and behind him!

He came to Long Zhentian, knelt down on his knees, and said some auspicious words with a solemn expression. Then he took out a piece of red paper from his arms, and the sound full of energy resounded throughout the square.

"Sha Yin Sect, I sent a ten thousand-year-old purple ginseng, ten tungsten iron divine wood, nine-headed savage bird tail feather, and a piece of cold chalcedony..."

I can hear the precious materials in the people’s mouth. There are only sounds of air-conditioning in the huge square.

When Long Zhentian heard this, he smiled and said, "My nephew is up quickly! Your sect leader is extremely yin. How can a fellow Taoist be? He has tried his best to give me a lot of tricks to his birthday gift?"

Hearing this, the man bowed again, "Thank you, Uncle Master, for your concern. Master is very good. This time, Master is in seclusion and is trying to hit the bottleneck of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, so I had to come to represent my master and celebrate Senior Long's birthday."

The monks under the high platform breathed a little rapidly, and someone whispered: "If you take out any birthday gift from the Shayin Sect, you can make a fierce battle for us, the small and medium-sized forces!"

"Isn't it? If we can have one of these things, we will be 30% sure of advancing to the Golden Elixir Stage in this life!"

"This Shayin Sect is really a big deal..."

Obviously, everyone present was shocked by the wealth of Shayin Sect!

At this moment, Long Wan'er was quietly observing Long Wu and the other two. When she saw the three of them facing the birthday gift given by Sha Yin Sect, there was no slight fluctuation in her eyes, but she still looked calm and composed.

Long Wan'er even drew a big question mark on Long Wu and the other two? Are these three really Jindan cultivators?

She herself is also a Jindan stage cultivator, but when she saw these treasures, she couldn't help but feel something strange in her heart. But the three of Longwu were calm!

At this moment, a powerful escape light, accompanied by the sound of breaking the wind, came to the platform in a flash!

"Old Ghost Long, you can celebrate your birthday every hundred years. Use this method to make money for your Long Family Fort! I admire you! I admire you very much!"

The person who came was an old man over 70 years old. He was thin and dry, with a skinny face full of folds. The pair of eyes that seemed turbid and dark yellow, hidden murderous intent! He glanced at Long Zhentian slantedly, and his fingers were leisurely stroking his sparse beard.

This person's voice was not loud, but when he heard it in everyone's ears, it was like thunder, which made people's eardrums break!

Everyone under the platform was shocked when they saw this person! Just like seeing a ghost, the monks sitting in the front row moved to the back row at the same time...

"The ancestor of the Wang family came here in person. Seeing this, I wonder if he was here to celebrate his birthday or to find a job?"

"No, the Wang family and the Long family are both superior forces in the Ghost Spirit Sect, but these two families are extremely inconsistent!" Two cultivators who only had the Foundation Establishment Stage whispered to each other.

At this moment, Long Zhentian, who was sitting upright, was playing with Yu Ruyi in his hand, and smiled indifferently, "Who am I thinking of it? It turns out to be Wang Enhui! I have posted a post for you because you and I are both a family of immortal cultivation. If you think the Wang family has a thin family, you can think of it as if you don't know!"

The ancestor of the Wang family smiled gloomyly, pointed to the high platform with a palm, and a flash of inspiration appeared suddenly on the high platform.

At the same time, a wave of magic power visible to the naked eye turned into air waves with amazing momentum, spreading out quickly, impacting the crowd under the platform, and the tables, chairs and benches instantly turned into wood chips in this air wave, scattered everywhere!
Chapter completed!