After the words fell, all the monks including Lin Hongyu, Zhou Mingde and other Zhou family members saluted him with ancient rituals and said: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist Zhou (senior) for achieving the golden elixir, and may you live a thousand years!"

"Thank you for your congratulations. I hope you can condense the golden elixir and transform it into a baby one day!"

Zhou Chun returned the gift with a smile and also sent his own congratulations.

Then he recounted his own practice life, starting from when he entered Taoism and practice. You can talk about all the big and small things he experienced during this period, as long as you are willing to talk about them, and then it ends until the golden elixir is formed.

By saying this, I want to tell the younger generations how rare it is to achieve the golden elixir, and how difficult it is to achieve the golden elixir yourself.

Finally, of course, I tell those monks who have not formed the golden elixir that I was able to form the golden elixir, and everything is the result of my own hard work!

The reason why I was able to form a golden elixir is because I have something special about me.

To put it bluntly, you are just praising yourself!

After saying this, Zhou Chun took a seat at the main table, then raised a glass of spiritual wine and said loudly to the many guests at the ceremony: "Double happiness is coming to our door today, please drink to the victory!"

"Drink victory!"

Many monks raised their glasses in response, and drank all the spiritual wine in their glasses.

By this time, it was already more than half past noon, and it was time for the banquet to begin.

Following the order, various spiritual meals prepared by the chef began to be served one by one by the Zhou family monks.

Today at the Golden Elixir Ceremony, the seats are arranged according to cultivation level. Golden Elixir monks are at a table alone, Purple Mansion monks are at a table for two, and Foundation Establishment monks are at a table for four.

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The food on the table of those Jindan monks, the price of various ingredients alone has reached thousands of spiritual coins, including fish fillets made from the meat of colorful dragon fish, and fish bones with hundreds of years of medicine.

Fish bone soup made from elixirs is a delicacy that is hard to come by even if you have money.

Even on the table of the Zifu period monks, there are spiritual meals cooked with the flesh and blood of third-order monsters. These monster flesh and blood were all previously stocked by the Zhou family. Although it took a long time, under the cooking of the chef,

It also tastes great and is great for your body!

Of course, all of the Golden Core Stage monks are knowledgeable people.

At this time, as soon as they ate the slices of fresh and tender colorful arowana meat and felt the pure and rich replenishing vitality, everyone's expressions were shocked and showed surprise.

"Could this fish meat be the flesh and blood of the fourth-order fish demon?"

The ancestor of the Su family looked at Zhou Chun in surprise and asked a question that all the other golden elixir stage monks wanted to ask.

Then he saw Zhou Chun chuckle and said: "Hahaha, ancestor is indeed well-informed. This thing is the meat sliced ​​from a fourth-level fish demon. It tastes fresh and refreshing. It is delicious when paired with this fish bone soup."

Adding freshness to it, it’s wonderful!”

Hearing his answer, the expressions of all the golden elixir stage monks present changed slightly.

Then he saw Wang Qingyun, the golden elixir monk from Tianjing Villa, looking at him with a look of surprise on his face and whispering: "Being able to make the meat of the fourth-level fish demon into a spiritual meal, doesn't this mean that Fellow Daoist Zhou has just successfully formed the elixir?

Have you already killed a fourth-level monster?"

His words were full of surprise, and it was obvious that he could not believe this fact.

After all, most of the fourth-level monsters are no weaker than human Golden Core monks of the same level, and even many with powerful bloodlines are stronger than ordinary human Golden Core monks who only have one natal magic weapon.

And how long has Zhou Chuncai been able to form elixirs?

At this time, I’m afraid I haven’t even refined my natal magic weapon yet!

Under such circumstances, even if he has a magic weapon left by his predecessors to use, his strength is at most comparable to those early golden elixir monks who refined his own magic weapon.

Why should he kill a fourth-level monster?

Wang Qingyun is obviously not the only one who has such doubts. Even the ancestor of the Su family and Su Yunniang are looking at Zhou Chun with surprise at this moment, unable to believe that this is true.

But Zhou Chun smiled faintly and said, "It's just a trick, and it was also caused by the carelessness of that beast!"

He obviously didn't want to go into detail about the process.

But just his answer was a disguised admission of Wang Qingyun's words.

Therefore, after hearing what he said, the expressions of all the Golden Core Stage monks present changed drastically.

The golden elixir-level monks from the big sects like Wei Yong, who were in the middle-level golden elixir cultivation level, were better off. Although they were surprised by Zhou Chun's powerful strength, they were not worried about anything.

But the other golden elixir stage monks were somewhat frightened.

Their strength may be comparable to some fourth-level low-grade monsters. Zhou Chun was able to kill a fourth-order low-grade monster not long after forming a pill.

Does it mean in other words that Zhou Chun now has the ability to kill them?

It’s terrifying to think about it!

Thinking about it this way, the precious and rare fourth-level fish meat in front of me seemed to no longer taste good.

Looking at the group of golden elixir monks who were suddenly silent, Zhou Chun seemed not to know what everyone was thinking. He just picked up a piece of fish with a smile, cooked it in the boiling fish soup, and then put it in.

Chewing slowly in his mouth, he said: "Why don't you fellow Taoists eat it? This fish will not last long after thawing, so please finish it as soon as possible. Don't waste Zhou's heart!"
Chapter completed!