indianbanksassociation Chapter 179 She's Numb
Chapter 179 She's Numb
Unexpectedly, it's a Foundation Building cultivator!
Zhong Xintong's mind and spirit shook.
She and the others stood up and quickly followed suit, paying their respects.
But the female cultivator in the black tight-fitting clothes remained indifferent.
After nodding to everyone, she walked towards her seat.
A Foundation Building female cultivator!
Not to mention her appearance, just her figure and attire were enough to leave people speechless!
The most important thing is that there are far fewer female cultivators than male cultivators at the same cultivation level.
Afterwards, one after another cultivator ascended the stairs.
Her expression went from losing control to indifference.
Because she discovered that there were not just one Foundation Building female cultivator attending the banquet.
As for the Foundation Building male cultivators, if she didn't miscount, there were a total of thirteen!
She was dumbfounded.
The spiritual pressure on the top floor gradually increased, and even her breathing became heavy.
Behind her, to the left and right, there were Foundation Building cultivators sitting.
Although they were not at the same table, the proximity was enough to make her feel an extraordinary sense of oppression.
This was her first time participating in such a grand celebration!
At the same time, Yao Yuansi, who was also shocked, looked around.
It was also his first time seeing so many Foundation Building cultivators.
And his uncle, Yao Qianji, changed from his usual boldness to being cautious and careful.
Even his signature patting of his big belly was much less frequent.
The boisterous shouts and expressions from before were nowhere to be seen.
His uncle had indeed deceived himself!
He had never experienced such a grand celebration before.
Some time passed.
The sun gradually rose high.
The top floor was filled with distinguished guests sitting at the tables and chairs.
Just when Zhong Xintong thought that no more Foundation Building cultivators would come.
Suddenly, a cultivator flew in through the array prohibition outside the building.
He had a cold and indifferent expression on his face, and a strong spiritual pressure emanated from him.
Causing the array prohibition on the top floor to suddenly flash with flowing light.
Zhong Xintong's previously controlled expression once again lost control.
This, this aura, she had only sensed it from her own ancestor!
A small Foundation Building celebration, and even a Nascent Soul senior came to attend!
But after a few years, Lu Fellow Daoist had already established such connections.
Zhong Xintong found it hard to accept.
On the other side, Yao Yuansi looked at the flying Luoshui senior and exchanged a glance with his sweating uncle.
He was extremely shocked.
Was this the treatment of a guest cultivator from Tianji?
Then a few more figures flew in.
The entire top floor suddenly fell silent.
At this moment, Lu Yu stepped onto the stairs and smiled as he ascended to the top floor.
His wives followed closely behind him.
There were also several seniors beside them, as well as two other Foundation Building cultivators.
After everyone took their seats.
His wives showed nervous expressions.
Their bodies involuntarily leaned towards Lu Yu.
Not because the spiritual pressure here was too strong.
There were two Foundation Building cultivators specifically protecting them, shielding them from the spiritual pressure. It was almost as comfortable as strolling on the street.
But they knew in their hearts that those sitting at the same table were either Nascent Soul cultivators or Foundation Building cultivators.
And those sitting in other positions were at least Western Combination cultivators with Foundation Building cultivation.
If it weren't for the protection of the two Foundation Building cultivators, they would have been overwhelmed by the spiritual pressure here.
After Lu Yu took his seat, he filled his cup and stood up.
He first bowed to the senior Luoshui at his table, then raised his cup to all the cultivators on the top floor.
"Ladies and gentlemen."
"Elders and seniors."
"I am Lu Yu, fortunate enough to have reached the Foundation Building stage, and I am deeply grateful for your kindness."
"With this cup of wine, I thank you all for coming."
After speaking, he raised his head and finished the drink in one gulp.
Then, he beckoned to his wives and concubines beside him, and they also raised their cups to toast.
Beside him, Senior Xu also stood up with a smile and said,
"Today is the Foundation Building celebration banquet of Fellow Daoist Lu, a guest cultivator from the Qingyun Merchant Sect."
"Everyone should treat it as an ordinary family banquet and enjoy the food and drinks."
After speaking, he also drank three cups in a row.
Then, Senior Xu waved his hand, and a group of cultivators holding pipa and drums appeared under the stairs.
A suitable-sized stone platform also rose in the middle of the top floor.
As the music gradually started, the yellow sand outside the top floor seemed to come alive with spiritual energy, moving along with the music.
For a while, accompanied by the melodious music, the cultivators began to toast each other.
The atmosphere was even more lively than the Foundation Building celebration banquet Yao Qianji held for her nephew.
With each piece of music played, the atmosphere on the top floor became more and more lively.
The cultivators finally shook off their restraint and began to drink and cheer loudly.
At this moment, Ren the shopkeeper, Ye Dao, and others took the opportunity to approach Lu Yu and congratulate him with a smile.
As they looked at the atmosphere in the venue and listened to the flattering words of other cultivators, the nervousness on the faces of Lu Yu's wives and concubines gradually faded away.
They even felt a sense of pride and self-satisfaction.
Halfway through Senior Xu's banquet, he suddenly left his seat and walked downstairs.
He walked to a room inside the Wansha Tower.
There, he saw Qianhong, the fairy who had been waiting in the room with her makeup done.
"Qianhong's dance is renowned in Poyun City."
"This time, you must seize the opportunity. After this celebration banquet, you will have half an incense stick's worth of time alone with Fellow Daoist Lu."
At this point, he changed the topic and warned,
"Fellow Daoist Lu has a significant relationship with our sect's shops. Even if Qianhong has any ideas, she must not resort to extreme measures."
Qianhong hurriedly replied, "I have always cultivated righteous techniques and have never used charm to confuse other cultivators."
"That's good."
"It's almost time, please start your performance."
Qianhong bowed to Senior Xu and turned into a stream of light, descending along the stairs.
After leaving the Wansha Tower, her heart was filled with mixed feelings.
She didn't even know what the guest cultivator from the Tianji Sect looked like.
A sense of hope gradually surged within her.
Just yesterday, the owner of the Wansha Tower earnestly asked her to cherish this opportunity.
As long as she caught the attention of the guest cultivator from the Tianji Sect.
The Wansha Tower would definitely give her more generous treatment.
Her mind was filled with the last sentence the owner entrusted to her.
"Your sister is just married to a Foundation Building cultivator from the Shengling Mountain."
"Inside the Shengling Mountain, although she has a transcendent status and access to various precious cultivation resources."
"But in Poyun City, she is nothing more than an ordinary person."
"The Wansha Tower, with its foundation in Poyun City, can confront even a sect head-on without fear."
"Moreover, the power behind the Wansha Tower is beyond your imagination."
"Even within the Chaoyang Continent, the power behind the Wansha Tower has its influence."
"So, you must seize this opportunity and not miss it."
With this thought, her delicate body trembled slightly.
Success or failure depended on this one move.
Thinking of this, she formed a hand seal, and her figure suddenly disappeared.
After a while, a gathering of yellow sand suddenly appeared outside the Wansha Tower, swirling around the top floor.
The attention of the crowd was gradually drawn to it.
The yellow sand gradually dispersed, and a fragrant figure floated out.
That figure was dressed in a delicate and translucent veil, revealing a graceful and alluring silhouette.
Then, the music became even more cheerful.
Spinning and leaping, Qianhong's light veil dress swayed gently with the breeze on the top floor.