Chapter 539: Long Gong's Luxury and Many Treasures

The place where the Long Gong Prince was stationed was in a sea area surrounded by coral reefs. The clear shallow sea was decorated with pearls offered by the mermaids, illuminating the underwater area.

Clear water and clear waves, pearls the size of a bushel were either held high by the clam girls or supported by corals, revealing the sea surface, emitting a soft light, reflecting the sparkling water surface, which was very beautiful.

The Long Gong camp was built in this coral sea, surrounded by corals of various colors, and strange fish shuttled through them, not lacking extremely rare varieties, some of which were even a kind of spiritual medicine. The entire camp was shaped like a palace.

Looking from afar, the camp was magnificent, with cups and cups intertwined, and beautiful mermaid clam girls shuttling through it, offering trays of delicacies.

The red coral, which was precious in the human world, paved the floor, and pearls were scattered on the ground like mud, not lacking spiritual pearls that could be used as spiritual jade. Even in the eyes of cultivators, it was truly extravagant!

In the camp, several mermaid dancers danced in the center of the camp.

Those dancers were wearing the Heavenly Clothes woven by the Jade Spider Weaver that Brother Qian Chen had seen in the Jin Ling Grotto-Heaven.

As they raised their hands, their cloud sleeves rolled, their fragrant skirts moved, accompanied by the scent of the best overseas spices, accompanied by the jade clam girls plucking the harp on the side and the octopus spirits rolling the drumsticks with eight tentacles, the atmosphere was not inferior to the most graceful and open dance music Brother Qian Chen had seen in the Tang Dynasty.

Not to mention those overseas bumpkins!

The cultivators sitting in the seats were all staring intently.

The dragon race commands the four seas, and the spirits in the sea, apart from a few who have reached the Primordial Spirit stage and have heaven-reaching magic power, are not very obedient. In the sea area belonging to the Long Gong, these water races are the private property of the dragon race. The mermaid pearls, spiritual clam pearls, precious spiritual medicines, strange spirits, and even the diamond-like Solid-Yuan Spiritual Glue produced by giant Kun are all like mud.

Those dragon descendants, their food and clothing are far from being comparable to the princes of the Central Lands, even the great families like Wang and Xiao Xie cannot compare.

Brother Qian Chen followed Ao Ren into the camp, stepped on the spiritual jade steps polished like a mirror by water, and walked in from the main entrance with the white deer without any avoidance.

The cultivators sitting in the camp were all experts from major overseas sects, and even the loose cultivators were all extraordinary. Even the young men and women who were obviously brought by their elders to see the world had cultivation not lower than Penetrating the Law. Speaking of which, Brother Qian Chen's cultivation was not the worst, but it was about the same.

This camp was also a magic treasure, and the space inside was a hundred times wider than it looked from the outside, and there were all kinds of miraculous seals to isolate people's divine sense exploration. Therefore, the dispute just now was only noticed by a very few people in the camp.

Other cultivators only saw Ao Ren hurriedly go out, and after a while, he welcomed such a young Daoist riding a white deer, which was quite surprising.

"This is Senior Bai Lu, also a high-ranking person who has had a friendship with the Long Gong for a long time!" Ao Ren introduced enthusiastically.

Brother Qian Chen smiled slightly, looked around, and although this was an incarnation, his momentum was even more imposing than his true body. After the previous action, it was reflected in the expressions of Ao Ren and the three Yin Spirit demon kings, naturally having a kind of disdainful spirit. Falling into the eyes of others, there were various considerations.

There were dozens of cultivators in the camp. Apart from the juniors below the Core Formation stage, there were also several people who could enter Brother Qian Chen's eyes.

The two with the highest cultivation, one was an old man in a black robe, and the other was an overseas barbarian, both were experts in the Nascent Soul and Yin Spirit stages.

Apart from these two, there were also two monks with mottled clothes, dressed as ascetic monks, which attracted Brother Qian Chen's attention. Although one of them was bald, there was no ring scar on his head, and his skull was faintly horned, which was an exotic origin. He should be of the dragon kind, but he had removed the demon Qi and cultivated a body of Buddhist Dharma.

Apart from these four, there were several others whose cultivation was quite worth seeing, most of them were Daoist or secular, dressed differently.

Ao Ren returned to his seat in the camp, and in order to win over Brother Qian Chen, he asked him to sit in the upper seat beside him. Brother Qian Chen released the white deer to the side. Now that he was in the identity of the Mo Sect, he naturally didn't be polite and sat down straight, but it annoyed two people sitting below him.

The overseas barbarian wore a gold ring under his lips, his face was covered with blue patterns, and his ears were decorated with two silver rings, all of which were a set of supreme-grade magic treasures, known as the Three Absolute Rings of Piercing Heart.

Relying on this set of predecessors' legacy, he also had some reputation overseas, known as the Red Fang Sect Master.

This person was born in a barbarian tribe near the South Sea, with several hundred islands and about four or five million people, all of whom were barbarian tribes, inheriting a part of the Daoist lineage of the ancient Witch Sect, and was also a part of the Southern Mo Sect. The Red Fang Sect Master was the ancestor of one of them, and the Daoist methods he cultivated were half side-door and half witchcraft, bloody and strange.

The other old man in a black robe was born as an overseas loose cultivator. I don't know what means he used to occupy the spiritual island of a small overseas sect, known as the Iron Prophecy Island Master.

Both were rampant people. Seeing Brother Qian Chen just come in and be treated so politely by Ao Ren, they were dissatisfied in their hearts, but fortunately, they had some eyesight and saw that the white deer Brother Qian Chen put behind him was a water-spirit beast, so they didn't dare to attack rashly for a while.

Ao Ren returned to his seat, called for the clam girls and mermaid maids, removed the leftovers, and replaced them with strange fruits and delicacies. All kinds of strange sea fish were cooked in five flavors and ten colors, the brocade lobster with a shell like crystal, the seven-star eel as thick as a wrist, and the whole steamed iron-armored crab. These sea delicacies that Brother Qian Chen had never heard of in his previous life were sent up like running water, showing the enjoyment of the Long Gong!

Brother Qian Chen picked up a piece of red-blooded sea cucumber with thick sauce in front of him. The crystal-clear sea cucumber melted from the tip of his tongue, making him almost unable to help but swallow it together with his tongue.

Since Brother Qian Chen transformed from a spiritual pearl, although his life could not be called bitter, eight or nine out of ten times were spent on hard cultivation. Most of the time, he passed it by practicing Qi and Grain Grain Grain Grain Bigu. And the Long Gong's enjoyment of the extreme desire for tens of thousands of years, just in the word "eating", has tens of millions of sea races who are proficient in this way and have long lifespans, painstakingly serving them.

At this moment, tasting this enjoyment accumulated by the Long Gong for tens of thousands of years, for a moment, even Brother Qian Chen's killing intent faded a bit, and he just focused on dealing with the food, without the intention of killing.

Ao Ren looked at Brother Qian Chen's quite satisfied appearance and breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking: "This old demon ate the delicacies carefully cooked by my Long Gong, he shouldn't be thinking about my dragon meat anymore, right?"

His mood relaxed slightly, and the atmosphere in the camp continued as before. After a few rounds of wine, a white-haired old man with a first-grade Golden Core stood up from the seat, raised his glass and smiled: "Today, the guests are full, and the old man is also thick-skinned to offer a thin gift to celebrate the Nine-Hundredth Birthday of the Prince!"

After saying that, his face twitched slightly, and he touched a jade hairpin from his sleeve with some heartache.

He shook the hairpin, and with the flash of spiritual light, it turned into a golden rainbow, leaping and flying in the camp, with colorful wheels, which was a magic treasure not inferior to the Seven-Sha Banner Brother Qian Chen used when he debuted!

Brother Qian Chen saw that this magic treasure was refined from Geng Metal, and a Geng Metal evil Qi was fused into the golden rainbow. The seal was simple, but the essence was superior, and it was enough to be used until the Nascent Soul stage with careful refinement.

Then he heard the old man say: "This treasure was refined by the old man with a piece of Geng Metal. It contains a wisp of Sun-Piercing Golden Sky evil Qi that the old man found with great difficulty. Although the seal is simple, the essence is superior, so let this treasure be a gift to the Prince!"

This old man was only a first-grade Golden Core. Although he said it was unbearable, it took more than a hundred years of hard work to refine it to this point. This head of white hair, I don't know how much was for this hard work.

Sure enough, this gift also entered Ao Ren's eyes.

The beauties serving on the side looked at the golden rainbow of the stars and stars transformed by the gold hairpin, and their eyes lit up, unable to move away.

This colorful light was not any miraculous seal, but a material called colorful crystal, which had the effect of reflecting light and making the spiritual light of the magic treasure look better, but it had no bonus to the power of the magic treasure.

Ao Ren laughed loudly: "True Person, don't be polite, this magic treasure is not bad, I will accept it!"

The beauties beside him looked at the golden rainbow of the stars and stars transformed by the gold hairpin, and their eyes lit up, unable to move away.

Ao Ren laughed loudly: "True Person, don't be polite, this magic treasure is not bad, I will accept it!"

The old man was overjoyed, regardless of his status, bowed and said: "Thank you, Prince, for the reward, thank you, Prince, for the reward!"

Next, there were two others, either using the magic treasures they painstakingly refined, or using the strange treasures they found, and asked Ao Ren to reward them with what they wanted.

Brother Qian Chen saw it clearly in the side. This Long Gong is really extravagant. The wealth of this Ao Ren Prince is probably not under Junior Sister Si, and I don't know how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures are stored in the treasury.

There was even a cultivator who used a piece of calligraphy by Wang Wang Xizhi of the Central Lands to ask for a Daoist method, and Ao Ren actually rewarded it!

Later, he loved the calligraphy and couldn't put it down: "I heard that Wang Wang Xizhi is a master of calligraphy in the Central Lands. My father also praised him as a rare person in the Central Lands who can open a path by himself and achieve great supernatural powers. If that True Person still has this person's calligraphy to offer, I will definitely not be stingy with rewards!"

Brother Qian Chen heard this and muttered in his heart: "I have copied the Lanting Preface since I saw it at the Battle of Jiankang. If it weren't for the fact that this identity is not suitable, I could write a copy on the spot for you, and use the tip of the pen to blow your dog's head!"

He then gave an order to those on his left and right. A moment later, a servant arrived carrying a sandalwood box. Ao Ren nodded and smiled upon seeing this: "This is the Essence-Transforming Spirit Glue that the True Person requested!"

At this time, someone entered the camp and reported: "Prince, we intercepted a jade raft. Han Fei, the young master of the Qiongquan Sect, claimed to be an acquaintance of the Prince, and asked the Prince to open a path to let her pass!"

Ao Ren smiled: "This girl is! Don't let the Sixth Brother say that I don't know the etiquette!"

Brother Qian Chen saw clearly from the side that this Long Gong was truly opulent. He feared Prince Ao Ren's personal wealth was not below that of Junior Sister Si, and who knew how many heavenly treasures were stored in his treasury.

There were even cultivators who had traded a piece of calligraphy by Wang Wang Xizhi of the Central Lands for a Daoist technique, and Ao Ren had actually bestowed it!

A moment later, he looked at that piece of calligraphy with fondness and said, "I have heard that Wang Wang Xizhi is a master of calligraphy in the Central Lands. My father also praised him as a rare figure in recent years who could create his own school and achieve great divine abilities. If that True Person has any more of this person's calligraphy to offer, this lonely king will certainly not be stingy with rewards!"

Brother Qian Chen thought to himself upon hearing this: "Since I saw the Lanting Preface once after the Jiankang calamity, I have also practiced copying it. If it weren't for the fact that this current identity is inappropriate, I could write a piece for you on the spot and use the tip of the brush to blow up your dog heads!"

Brother Qian Chen focused on burying his head in the food before him, having no heart to cause trouble for the moment. But the two people below him observed for a long time and felt that the Daoist, who was entirely focused on the delicacies before him like a country bumpkin, was not a ruthless character, so they began to make their moves.

At this moment, someone entered the tent to report: "Prince, we have intercepted a jade raft. Han Fei, the young master of the Qiongquan Sect, claims to be an acquaintance of the Prince. We ask the Prince to open a path and allow her to pass!"

Ao Ren smiled: "This woman is! Lest Sixth Brother say I don't know the proper etiquette!"

Only then did Brother Qian Chen lift his head from the plate of seven-treasure fish sashimi before him, swallow the delicious fish, and wait composedly for the person to enter.