Chapter 341 Unexpected Arrangement

Seeing this, the people around were naturally curious and explored their spiritual power, wanting to see what kind of rare treasures the gift presented by Qianyuan Sect was.

Even Qin Tian and others behind him looked at the table in front of them with surprise.

In the jade box, a snow-white ginseng with all four limbs was wrapped in red cloth. The most important thing was that from the strong medicinal fragrance emitted from the snow-white ginseng, it was not difficult to judge that this was a spiritual medicine of about 3,000 years old.

After noticing this, everyone present was shocked and took a breath of cold air.

Even Liao Ju, who was well-informed behind the table, couldn't help showing a trace of astonishment.

The reason for this is that once any spiritual medicine reaches a thousand years old, its value is extremely high. It is often used to refine various kinds of elixirs required by Jindan strongmen. It can be said to be something that can only be encountered but not sought.

For a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, the efficacy will double for every five hundred years, and its value will also skyrocket.

In this way, the value of a spiritual medicine that can reach three thousand years can no longer be measured by spiritual stones, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a treasure of heaven and earth.

Therefore, once such spiritual medicine comes out, it will be collected by the Jindan ancestors of major forces and will never flow into the outside world.

It can be seen that Wu Xun, as a direct disciple of the head of Qianyuan Sect, took out such a treasure of heaven and earth as a gift, which is shocking.

And compared with Yan Changhe's "Qingxin Yulu Pill", the value of the three thousand-year-old spiritual medicine is even slightly better!

In view of this situation, Liao Ju behind the desk did not dare to be arrogant. He quickly stood up and bowed to say a few polite words, and then shouted in a loud voice:

"Wu Xun, the disciple of the head of Qianyuan Sect, presents a three-thousand-year-old spiritual medicine "Hanxue Lingshen". Please take a seat!"

As the voice fell, another maid in green came forward and saluted respectfully.

Seeing this, Qin Tian and Nangong Yingjun and his wife smiled bitterly at each other, but they could only step forward and take out their gifts.

Qin Tian was fine. What he took out was the "Millennium Red Face Fruit" that Yun Hong Zhenren specially told him to do before leaving.

If this thing was placed in normal times, it would be considered a very rare thing. It would be perfect to use it as a gift for the Golden Elixir Ceremony.

But now there are Yan Changhe's ancient elixir and Wu Xun's three-thousand-year-old spiritual medicine. Compared with them, ordinary thousand-year-old spiritual medicines are really a bit dull.

Coincidentally, Chen Ziqi and Nangong Yingjun also took out spiritual medicine, and the age was only about 700 years.

In such a comparison, the two of them really blushed.

Qin Tian was embarrassed and puzzled about this situation.

After all, in Ning Zhe's storage bag, a gift for participating in the ceremony was also found, but it was only a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine.

As for other small and medium-sized forces, it is impossible to be so arrogant.

Therefore, it is really abnormal for Wu Xun and Yan Changhe to send such a generous gift.

Just when the scene was a little awkward, Liao Ju, who was old and cunning behind the desk, looked at Qin Tian who was still jumping in front of him, and his eyes suddenly flickered, as if he was secretly guessing something.

After only a moment, Liao Ju's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he quickly read out loud:

"Qin Tian of Qingyuan Peak of Qianyuan Sect, presents a thousand-year-old red fruit, and offers it to you!"

When this was said, everyone was shocked!

Qin Tian was even more stunned, and had no idea what was going on.

Nangong Yingjun and his wife on the side couldn't help but look dazed and stood there in a daze.

Even Wu Xun, who had been calm from beginning to end, frowned, obviously a little dissatisfied.

After all, there are only two people who can be offered a seat and receive such courtesy.

One is the son of the Blood Spirit Demon Sect, and the other is the disciple of the head of Qianyuan Sect.

And the gifts they presented were definitely enough to surpass the others, so they were treated like this.

But Qin Tian was treated like this with only a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, which was really unacceptable.

Therefore, some people who like to gossip among the people around immediately began to discuss, and the situation was getting more and more intense.

Seeing this, Qin Tian hurriedly bowed awkwardly and said politely to Liao Ju:

"Ahem... Daoyou Liao, are you mistaken? Qin Tian is of low status and really does not deserve such treatment from Daoyou!"

But the latter smiled meaningfully when he heard this, and said in a rather mysterious way:

"Whether Daoyou Qin deserves such courtesy or not, Liao's words do not count."

After saying this, Liao Ju ignored the surrounding discussions at all, raised his hand and waved, calling a maid in green clothes.

His intention is self-evident.

Seeing this, Qin Tian on the opposite side could only smile awkwardly helplessly, and then passed the lightning archway in the strange eyes of the crowd.

Nangong Yingjun and his wife in the back naturally followed quickly.

It is worth mentioning that Wu Xun, who was originally slightly dissatisfied, quickly returned to normal after seeing this scene. He then turned around calmly and walked towards the venue with Qin Tian and others.

Along the way, many maids and servants dressed in green were busy and busy.

In the center of the square, there was a large venue with gorgeous decorations and lights.

According to the order and the height of the steps, many tables and chairs were placed in the venue. Many maids in green were walking around, arranging spiritual fruits, spiritual wine, and many exquisite spiritual foods.

Perhaps because the people from the major forces have not entered the venue yet, the backs of the many tables are empty and silent at this moment, and there are not many monks sitting in them.

As for the top position of the large venue, there is also a large stone platform standing high, and a few noble chairs can be vaguely seen above, which are obviously the main seats.

Under the guidance of the green-clothed maid, Wu Xun was arranged to the position closest to the top stone platform.

Yan Changhe, wearing a blood-red robe, was also there.

And what a coincidence is that the table where Yan Changhe is located is just opposite to Wu Xun's position.

Seeing this situation, Qin Tian couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and then politely declined the green-clothed maid's invitation to sit up, and instead sat behind the table in the middle of the steps with Nangong Yingjun and his wife.

But soon after he sat down, a loud shout suddenly came from the archway at the edge of the square:

"Zhan Chi Zhenren of Taiyi Sect presents three top-grade "Pure Yang Pills" to you, please take the seat!"

When these words came out, Qin Tian's face suddenly turned dark.

Even Wu Xun and Yan Changhe, the Blood Spirit Saint, who were facing each other in the seat of honor, could not help but frown.

As for Tu Lao Mo, whose arm was crippled by Zhan Chi Zhenren, his face was even uglier.

It was obvious that everyone present had heard of the name of Zhan Chi Zhenren.