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387 Zhurong Peak

Qin Di led the two to the foot of Zhurong Peak, and a foundation-building monk who was responsible for welcoming guests came over.

"Welcome to this sect."

Qin Di bowed his hand and asked, "But I don't know where to offer spiritual fire?"

The man smiled and said, "Walk forward, there is a small palace on the left. After entering, you can offer spiritual fire and get a white jade plaque and climb the mountain with the jade plaque."

Qin Di walked forward a few steps and entered the small palace. He found three old men sitting inside, responsible for testing the level of the immortal fire, and two young waiters next to him, responsible for walking back and forth to transport the spiritual fire into the warehouse.

The old man in charge was a monk Bu Xu. He glanced at Qin Di and said, "Young man, you can take out the spirit fire."

Qin Di took out two top-grade spiritual fires from the heavenly level, looked back at Guo Zhenjun and Shen Yunyi, and said, "These two were made for them!"

The old man took the spirit fire and looked closely, and couldn't help but be surprised!

"Wow, it's actually the best grade in the sky! The young man is such a big deal! Hurry up, come here with the VIP token!"

The other two old men also showed a surprised expression and whispered: "Uncle Master, it has been the past three months. We have received countless earth-level spiritual fires, and there are less than fifty heaven-level spiritual fires. Most of them are middle and lower-level, and there are only three upper-level heaven-level, which is the fourth and fifth!"

The old man nodded and praised: "It's rare! Young man, what kind of disciples are you from which sect?"

Qin Di hurriedly said, "We are from the Jindan Sect. This one is my master Guo Zhenjun and the other is my disciple Xiao Shen. He has visited the Immortal Fire Sect for the first time. There are only two spiritual fires, but I don't respect me. Please take care of me for your care."

Shen Yunyi bowed and gave a bow.

Guo Zhenjun looked at the top-grade spiritual fire in the sky, gritted his teeth in his heart, and secretly blamed Qin Di for how to take out such a high-level spiritual fire.

The old man in charge smiled and said, "Jindan Sect is also a good sect. Little brother, what's your name? Which elder's sect is it?"

Qin Di replied: "I am here in Qin Qiong, and I will temporarily stay in Butterfly Island. I have a flame here, dedicated to your sect and add bricks to the Heavenly Fire Festival!"

Hearing the two words Qin Qiong, the three old men sat upright.

"Qin Qiong? You are the peerless talents who defend Butterfly Island with your own strength and repel sixteen Buxu attacks?"

"Ha, I didn't expect you to be so young! It's amazing."

Qin Di hurriedly bowed and said, "Where is there, it's just a lucky person."

The old man in the lead took the flame and looked down. At first, he thought it was another top-grade spiritual fire of the heavenly level. However, after a closer look, he couldn't help but jump up in shock!

"It turned out to be an immortal fire! Little brother, do you really want to offer this first-level immortal fire?"

Qin Di smiled slightly: "I want to see the style of the Earth Immortal Ancestor. If I don't take out the immortal fire, how can I show the sincerity of the younger generation?"

Shen Yunyi behind her didn't feel much, but Guo Zhenjun almost jumped up and grabbed the immortal fire back!

Immortal Fire, that is an immortal fire! As a small sect like the Golden Dan Sect of Chihuo Island, an immortal fire can become a treasure of the sect! Xu Zhenjun has practiced for so many years and still has no immortal fire in his hand! The purple sky fire in his hand is also an immortal fire given to him by Qin Di, and then gradually cultivated it on the basis of that immortal fire.

"I didn't expect this kid to take action so generously. He took out an immortal fire for no reason. I have to teach him a lesson when he turned around."

But after thinking about it, Guo Zhenjun couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This kid has a hard wing. I want to scold him, but I can't say it! Alas, no matter how much he does."

Seeing the immortal fire, all the three old men opposite could not sit still. They stared at Qin Di with wide eyes and were stunned for a moment. Finally, the old man in the lead raised his finger and praised: "Little brother, good! You can afford to be the number one VIP guest of this Tianhuo Grand Sacrifice. You can stand beside Zhu Rongjiu's ancestor and witness him hosting the fire sacrifice with your own eyes. This trip will definitely be worth it!"

"Come here, come with the Purple Jade Token!"

Soon someone brought three tokens, two of which were golden and one purple.

The old man hangs the token on the necks of the three people with his own hands and smiles: "Okay, with the token, you can walk all the way to the top of the mountain. Good luck to you!"

Qin Di bowed to thank him, then led the two out of the gate and walked up the steps to the mountain.

Chen Yun Yidong looked around and didn't feel anything strange, because she saw her master performing fire sacrifices again and again, and even the immortal fire in her own hand was obtained through fire sacrifices. Although each fire sacrifice consumes a lot of spiritual fire and collecting spiritual fire takes a long time, that is for others. For the master, fire sacrifice is becoming easier and easier. As long as you take out an immortal array, you can get a lot of low-level fire seeds, and then you can perform fire sacrifices.

Guo Zhenjun followed behind and wanted to speak but couldn't speak. In addition, he saw cultivators from other sects from time to time, which was not the place to speak at all, so he closed his mouth, feeling depressed and his eyes were a little angry.

Qin Di walked slowly towards the top of the mountain. The young disciples in charge of serving the Xianhuo Sect on the road saw the nameplate hanging on the chest of the three of them, bowing their heads one by one, with a very respectful attitude.

Just because of this respectful feeling, Qin Di also felt it was worth it. What's more, there were many benefits to the subsequent ones.

When I arrived at the top of the mountain, I saw that the space above was not large. Apart from a huge altar, the surrounding area was even smaller. There were only a dozen seats in the four corners.

Qin Di was arranged very close to the altar, where there were three spacious chairs. According to the service staff, the first one was for the earth immortal Zhu Rongjiu to sit, the two seats in the back were prepared for Zhu Rongjiu's son, Zhu Rongcan, the ancestor of Hedao, and the remaining one was given to the VIP with the highest level of offering spiritual fire.

These three seats are not only spacious, but also relatively empty on the top of the head, which may bring more auspiciousness to the ceiling.

Chen Yunyi and Guo Zhenjun were both arranged in a narrow area with four corners, and the space above the head was also limited.

As for the other guests, even if they contributed the mid-grade spiritual fire of the Heavenly Level, they were arranged in the next level of space slightly far from the altar.

The entire Zhurong Peak is like a pagoda, or terraced fields. There are many places built around it, so that people can sit in it, which can not only bear the auspiciousness of the heavens, but also not fall to the mountain.

At the hint of the attendant, the peak quickly became silent and no one said a word.

Because the fire sacrifice is a sacred thing, not to mention that such a heavenly fire sacrifice contains the meaning of offering sacrifices to heaven. The main priests need to fast for several days, so of course the bystanders cannot make noise.

Qin Di sat quietly in a large stone carved chair, looking at his eyes, nose, mouth, and sitting in a state of concentration, because this is a move that is clear to heaven. The more sincere the heart, the greater the benefits it gets.

Before I knew it, a day passed. The next morning, someone took up one fairy fire after another and put it into the altar, and then placed it all kinds of spiritual woods under the altar.

Qin Di looked at the spiritual fires closely and found the fairy fire he offered. Because the fairy fire was obtained by the fire sacrifice, he felt a kind of longing for him.

At this moment, Qin Di suddenly felt a little regretful and felt that he should not take out the fairy fire.

This feeling is like cutting a hole in your body, and blood flows down; or cutting off a little finger to offer sacrifices.

He really wanted to stand up and shout, "I'm not doing it anymore, take me the immortal fire back!"

But things have reached this point, and even if he wants to withdraw, he can no longer do it. Even Zhu Rongjiu can't get through that level. Maybe this Earth Immortal Ancestor is anxious and can slap him to death with a slap!

Qin Di didn't know how he felt this way, because he had sacrificed fire for many times before, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but instead felt relieved.

It seems that this Heavenly Fire Festival is different from the previous Fire Festival, or because the person who priested the priest was not him, but Zhu Rongjiu, which caused surprise.
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