Sovereign said, the fat monk suddenly converged a lot, and looked at everyone: "I have introduced to you outside before, my Jiurou Monastery is powerful, there are five Yuan Ying cultivators, and more than 30 Jindan cultivators, who build the foundation. There are more than 200 monks, but no one can come in if they want to come in. Our hospital is best at brewing spiritual wine and cooking various spiritual and fleshy foods. These not only can satisfy everyone’s appetite, but also contain a lot of spiritual power. It can be used to improve cultivation. Even if you don’t practice in the Jiurou Monastery, just by taking the various spirit wines and spirits and delicacies rewarded in the courtyard, the speed of cultivation will not be slower than that of the outside cultivators. More importantly, when you cultivate In order to achieve the completion of foundation building, the courtyard will reward you with a golden core pill to help you break through. After your cultivation reaches the late golden core, the courtyard will also reward a jar of extremely rare Nascent Soul-level spirit wine every ten years. To lay a solid foundation for you to break through the Nascent Soul in the future. As for becoming a Nascent Soul cultivator, at that time it was already at the same level as the Sect Master of the Jiurou Monastery. Even if I didn't say anything about the treatment, you might be able to imagine it."

　　 As if to confirm the words of the fat monk, at this time a smell of spiritual wine mixed with spiritual meat and delicacies passed from behind the hall, and the fat monk couldn't help but **** his nose, his face was full of intoxication. Qing Yang was able to judge that the spirit wine this time was more advanced than last time, almost reaching the level of Nascent Soul, and the spirit flesh was also used for at least Nascent Soul level beasts, not to mention foundation-building monks and golden cores. The monks are extremely attractive to the Nascent Soul monks. You can't find such a good treatment with a lantern. How can you not get such a good condition? The monk who had been standing was suddenly attracted, and his knees softened and bowed to the Sect Master who was sitting on the high platform.

In a blink of an eye, there were already five Jinyang Festival monks kneeling on the ground, and there were only ten people left, including Qingyang and Kongjian monks who were standing. It was not that they were dissatisfied with the treatment of the Jiurou Monastery, but They think it's too unreal, and things are a bit too simple. What about the test that Monk Kongjian said before? Could it be that this guy is just a whisperer? Take the hearsay seriously?

Seeing that I had said everything to this point, and there were still people standing there, the fat monk's face gradually became cold, and said: "It seems that some of you really don't like my Jiurou Zenyuan. If that is the case, please go down the mountain. I'll regret it later, but there won't be such a good opportunity."

After speaking, before Qing Yang and the others reacted, the fat monk began to blast people. Qing Yang didn't care about it. Monk Kongjian didn't seem to care too much. Tian Qinghe had no opinion of his own, and the remaining few people were full of faces. Regret, want to speak and stay, but don't know what to say.

　　 And the few Jinyang sacrifice cultivators who saw the opportunity faster, knelt on the ground and turned their heads to look at Qingyang and the others. Their faces were filled with rejoicing. At the same time, they were gloating to make you arrogant. Sit on wax now, right? I was disgusted by the sect at the beginning, and even if I stayed in the future, there would be no good future. Opportunities are equal to everyone, and only those who are good at seizing opportunities can go further.

The Sovereign sitting high in the middle never opened his mouth to stay, and everyone else seemed to have nothing to do with them. Seeing Qingyang and the others were about to be pushed out of the door, one of the Jinyang priests finally couldn't help it. Kneeling on the ground with a plop, he shouted at the Sect Master who was sitting high in the middle: "Sect Master calms down. I am willing to worship the Jiurou Monastery. Please give me another chance."

　　 Regarding this person’s prayer, the Sect Master who was sitting in the middle didn’t even look at it, and said faintly: “The opportunity was given to you, but you didn’t seize it. Please come back.”

　　 Sect Master had already spoken, the fat monk no longer gave everyone a chance, he flicked his sleeves, blasted everyone out of the hall, and then closed the hall door. The Jinyangji monk who had fallen down before was very unwilling. He knelt outside the gate of the temple, hoping that the people inside could see his sincerity. Unfortunately, it did not impress the monks of the Jiurou Monastery, and there was no more movement in the hall.

In the face of this situation, the ten Jinyang Festival monks outside the hall couldn't help but look at each other. No one thought that things would change so quickly. Everyone finally passed the test of the Jinyang Festival, but because of hesitation, they were turned away by the other party. How can it be better to give no chance to regret it?

　　 After a while, Qing Yang slowly said, "Looking at the meaning of the Jiurou Buddhist Temple, it shouldn't be us anymore. Don't waste time here. Let's go down the mountain."

　　The Jinyangji monk who was kneeling on the ground turned his head and said: "We have offended the Sect Master before. If we go down the mountain now, I am afraid that we will never have the opportunity to worship the Jiurou Monastery in this life."

　　 Qingyang said: "Liquor meat Buddhist monastery does not accept, we can go to other places to see."

　　 "Other places? Where else can we go except Jiurou Monastery?" the monk asked in confusion.

　　 Qingyang said: "Do you think that this Jinyang Festival can be done only with this wine and meat monastery?"

　　 Others are just foundation-building monks. UU reading www.uukanshu.com has seen that the highest cultivation level is only in the Golden Elixir period. In their minds, Yuan Ying monks are omnipotent, and there should be no problem with holding the Golden Sun Festival. However, in the eyes of a monk like Qingyang, the Golden Sun Sacrifice is not so easy to complete. Not to mention other things, the micro teleportation array activated by the essence and blood alone cannot be owned by ordinary forces.

At this time, Monk Kongjian also said: "Friend Qingyang was right. We met Jiurou Monastery only three days after we came in, and we were kicked out without saying anything. Everything that happened before was too simple. , I don’t think there will be only Jiurou Monastery here, maybe there are other temples waiting in the back, all that just now may just be a test for us."

　　 Tian Qinghe said, “I’ve already offended the Jiurou Monastery anyway. It’s better to walk around and take a look at other places. If there really is no other place to go, it’s not too late to come back and find a way.”

Think about it, everyone. This is indeed the truth. Now they have been driven out of the Jiurou Monastery. It is useless to continue praying. It's better to go to other places first. Maybe there are other temples waiting for you, even if it doesn’t work. You can come back here to think of a solution. Since everyone passed the Jinyang Festival, Jiurou Monastery should not abandon them in vain. After all, all the monks who passed the Jinyang Festival have been passed down, and no one has ever gone back.

Thinking of this, the faces of the cultivators no longer had the frustration, and it was useless to regret the matter. We should go to other places to talk about it. So everyone walked down the mountain, and from the beginning to the end, the temple gate of the Jiurou Monastery They have never been opened again, as if they have completely abandoned them.