When Bai Zhu and other sixteen quasi-saints arrived, they saw such a puzzling scene.

There is no fireworks after the battle here, but it is full of the atmosphere of large-scale construction - a bit off. Although there are many equipment and the quasi-saints who come here do not recognize them, they are more familiar with those actions. As the saying goes, no matter how change is, the quasi-saints have a lot of knowledge. They can be said to have a look at the common things.

Of course, the quasi-saints were also shocked by the Qingyun City of Shang Kingdom. It was fake to say that they were not surprised when they saw such a city floating in the sky.

When the 16 quasi-saints arrived, Fu Minghui had already received Xihe's reminder, standing at the bow of the aerospace aircraft carrier, and loudly issued an invitation.

The quasi-saints are not polite, maybe they are brave, but they just boarded the deck.

Fu Minghui smiled brightly, and he turned a blind eye to the powerful aura shown by the sixteen quasi-sanctuaries. "The Lord of Qingyun City of Shang Kingdom, Fu Minghui, is here to welcome all seniors. Please come inside."

Bai Zhu Quasi Saint was walking in the front, trying to scan the huge sky city now. He didn't want the Quasi Saint's will to be released and he instantly felt the "three suns".

Three introverted but powerful forces beyond imagination, Bai Zhu Quasi Saint made a judgment in just a moment: the three Quasi Saints have at least ten times their cultivation!

Bai Zhu Quasi Saint took a breath of air. Where did so many Quasi Saints come from in Shang Kingdom? This is Quasi Saint, not a Daluo Golden Immortal. In fact, even the strongest people at the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal are rare.

Not only the Baizhu Quasi Saint, but even the other 15 Quasi Saints were used to conduct a reconnaissance with the will of the Quasi Saint. Then, they were all shocked. The three Quasi Saint masters did not seem to want to show anything, and just practiced quietly, but they put great pressure on the Quasi Saints present.

The sixteen quasi-saints were already full of confidence, but now they are instantly depressed! Have we come to the wrong place? Is this really the sky city of Shang Kingdom? Didn’t it mean that Shang Kingdom has only ascended for six or seven years? What’s wrong with this world?

Sixteen quasi-saints followed Fu Minghui in a dignified manner and walked all the way to the City Lord's Mansion. The City Lord's Mansion here is actually the command center of the Qingyun aerospace aircraft carrier. Of course, the living room is isolated separately to prevent guests from making random things.

Inviting sixteen quasi-saints to sit down, Fu Minghui asked again: "I wonder what you guys have to drink? We have 103 high-end drinks here.

There is the most yang and strong, Fusang wood tea made from the essence of the innate sun; there is the most yin and soft, Jiutian osmanthus tea made from the innate sun; there is the most yin and soft, and the innate sun; there is the most yin and soft, the nine-day osmanthus tea made from the light and fairy air bubbled from the high altitude of 800,000 miles, Yundaishan green tea; there is the rootless detergent tea made from the essence of the innate star…”

Fu Minghui kept talking, not giving the quasi-saints a chance to speak, and said all the 103 kinds of tea in one breath.

The quasi-saints were stunned. With their knowledge, they had never heard of these things, but they were very tall and powerful. The little things that could be understood had already made their hearts pound. These teas are all good things. It is no problem for ordinary people to live for a thousand or eight hundred years. Ordinary celestial immortals such as celestial immortals will immediately take a step forward in their cultivation.

Fu Minghui looked at the quasi-saints with a smile, waiting for "ordering food".

Fu Minghui probably knows why these quasi-sanctuaries come from; so when we first meet, we will show the other party the prosperity and strength of Shangguo. When we see the aerospace aircraft carrier and the Sky City, let’s show our diet. What’s wrong with the quasi-sanctuary? When we come to Shangguo, you will still let you experience the feeling of rusty buns first.

After waiting for a while, Bai Zhu Junsheng spoke: "It sounds very good. How about a cup of each one?"

Fu Minghui said with a smile: "Over the average distinguished guests, we will provide two cups for free. If you are friends from Shangguo, you can provide them unlimitedly. I wonder which kind of senior is?"

The Baizhu Quasi-Sage understood that the contest had begun. Almost without hesitation, the Baizhu Quasi-Sage said: "We are willing to be friends with Shangguo, but before this, there are some small things, we want to know about it."

"Please tell me!" After Fu Minghui said that, he waved to the maids around him. The maids immediately brought 17 different drinks, Fu Minghui and 16 quasi-saints, one cup for each, random.

Baizhu Junsheng Praised a sip of tea, which is a rootless tea made of the essence of the starry sky. After a sip of tea, he felt dirt, foul air, troubles, etc. in his body instantly disappeared, and he felt the power of the stars. A cup of tea was comparable to a pill refined by the Golden Immortal of Daluo!

"Good tea!" Bai Zhu Quasi Saint had to admire. "Master Fu, we want to know about Huang Chu Quasi Saint. The sudden death of Huang Chu Quasi Saint surprised us. To be honest, I have had a lifelong friendship with Huang Chu Quasi Saint."

So that's it, Fu Minghui understood instantly. But the explanation was often redundant at this time. Fu Minghui directly brought Huang Changchun, Cai Hande and others, and asked the quasi-saints to interrogate in person.

After a few words, the matter was understood. Huang Chu's quasi-saint... he was trying to die! Then again, Huang Chu's quasi-saint's behavior itself was not wrong, but the mistake was that Huang Chu's quasi-saint looked at him and underestimated Shangguo.

Sometimes, this matter itself is often difficult to distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil, and what ultimately determines good and evil depends on whether both parties are strong or not.

He was not capable enough to provoke the strong, and he was seeking death. Of course, the face of Bai Zhu Quasi Saint was not good-looking, but after struggling for a long time, he suddenly smiled and let it go! Since there was nothing wrong with him and the Shang Kingdom was so powerful, then the matter was over.

The world of cultivation is so realistic. The law of the strong being respected throughout and throughout every link.

After thinking about it, Bai Zhu Junsheng chuckled: "Master Fu, I want to taste 103 kinds of tea."

"No problem!" Fu Minghui clapped his hands. The maids were like wearing flowers. After a while, the table in front was filled with tea, and there were as many as three layers.

The other quasi-saints hesitated for a while, and all silently picked up the tea and began to taste it. It has to be said that the teas in Shangguo not only have good ingredients and high purity, but also have great preparation methods. Although they are not elixirs, they are even better than ordinary Daluo Jinxian-level elixirs, and the most important thing is that they are extremely delicious.

There are more than 200 top spiritual materials in 103 kinds of tea, containing weak laws. The laws are very weak, but for the quasi-saint, it is enough to sense these laws and use them as reference. However, these laws are very weak, and can be understood, but cannot be studied in depth.

After drinking tea in one mouthful of water, the hearts of the quasi-saints became more and more itchy, and they wished that every kind of tea would be filled with a few pounds.
Chapter completed!