Heirs of the Forbidden Constellations Chapter 107

The stubborn Taoist, though his name is funny, is a very serious person. He wears a clean and tidy Taoist robe, a lotus crown on his head, cloud shoes on his feet, a fly broom in his left hand resting on his arm, with regular features, a square face and thick eyebrows, and he is serious. Mu Fengming is much more friendly. He has a wide range of friends. When he came downstairs, he met many old acquaintances, who greeted him with a smile and returned the greetings. Most immortals are willing to make friends with one or two alchemy practitioners. The reason is simple, no one knows whether they will be unlucky one day, so having a "personal doctor" is better than being prepared.

There were no seats downstairs, but there were tables on the third floor. The receptionist ordered a waiter to bend down and run in front to lead the two distinguished guests upstairs. The waiter was also a disciple of Yaoyuan Hall. Today he had broadened his horizons and met two masters of alchemy. Naturally, he was very attentive and bowed his head to lead them all the way. As soon as he got up the stairs, he bumped into something soft. A gentle force surged and cleverly pushed him aside. Mr. Longque stood high above, halfway up the stairs, stretched out his hand and gently pushed the young man's door open, looked at the Wanwan Taoist and Mu Fengming downstairs and said: "Move aside, these two are my good friends, I should receive them personally."

Mr. Longque was smiling. The young man believed him and nodded repeatedly, then went to greet others.

Mr. Longque liked the feeling now: he was high above, while Wanwan Taoist and Mu Fengming climbed up the stairs step by step, like officials paying homage. His wish of hundreds of years was finally coming true today. This feeling of being proud of himself was even more refreshing than refining the Great Dream Golden God Pill.

"Haha, Longque, congratulations!" Mu Fengming was a moderate man. Although he was unhappy to see Longque's arrogant look, he should not lose his manners in front of the public. He bowed slightly to Longque as a congratulation. The stubborn Taoist over there was not so well-mannered. Before coming, he had made up his mind that if someone showed me respect, I would show him respect. If Mr. Longque was kind, he would sincerely congratulate him. If he took the opportunity to show off his power, he would not be afraid of losing face. Anyway, everyone had been fighting overtly and covertly for hundreds of years, and the harmony on the surface would be blown away like mist.