Everything in the World Is in the Palm of My Hand

Chapter 180: The rain and dew are all wet, and the fragrance is composed After breakfast, Wuming summoned the girls to Wuming Hall. Seven people, Bifeiyin, Wen Zhiyun, Su Yao, Su Yu, Zhuqing, Yunyue and Fengyin, stood in the hall, sitting or standing, with different expressions, and their eyes fell on him. Wuming sat in the main seat, glanced at their faces one by one, was silent for a moment, and then said: "Since you joined the sect, I have been busy with other things and neglected the allocation of your cultivation resources. I called you here today for this matter." He stretched out his hand, and the source power surged in his palm, condensing seven crystal clear jade slips, suspended above his palm. Each jade slip exudes soft light of different colors - silvery white, lavender, turquoise, vermilion, emerald green, moon white, and warm orange, which respectively correspond to the attributes and skills of the seven women. He pushed gently, and the seven jade pieces slowly floated towards their respective owners. "Each jade slip is engraved with a set of exercises suitable for your respective physiques and cultivation directions, from Qi refining to the infinite realm. In addition, there is also a protective magic weapon that I personally refined and several cultivation resources, which have been stored in your respective rooms." The seven women took the jade slip and held it in each hand, feeling the huge amount of information and pure original power contained in it, with different expressions. Bifei Yin looked down at the silver-white jade slip in her hand, and gently rubbed the surface with her fingertips, feeling the fluctuations in it that were very consistent with her own immortal power. She was silent for a moment, then looked up at Wuming, with a trace of complicated emotions in her eyes - gratitude, relief, and an indescribable softness. She didn't speak, but gently held the jade slip tightly and pressed it against her chest. Wen Zhiyun played with the lavender jade slip, turned it over and over several times, then looked up at Wuming, with a narrow smile on her lips: "Oh, it's still tailor-made? The sect leader is serious about it." Although her tone was teasing, her fingers holding the jade slip tightened slightly, and it was obvious that she was not as relaxed as she appeared. Su Yao took the green jade slip and did not check it immediately. Instead, she put the jade slip into her sleeve first, then nodded slightly to Wuming, and said softly: "Thank you, Master." Her voice was still as calm as water, but her movement to collect the jade slip was a little faster than usual, revealing her inner fluctuations. Suyu is the most direct one. She took the vermilion jade slip and couldn't wait to put her consciousness into it. Then her eyes suddenly lit up and she exclaimed: "Wow! This set of exercises is so powerful! I don't know how many times better than what I am practicing now!" She looked up at Wuming, her eyes full of admiration and joy, "Brother Wuming! You are so good!" She almost rushed to hug him, but Su Yao gently pulled the corner of her clothes beside her, and she barely stopped. Zhu Qing took the emerald green jade slip and held it in her hand, feeling the breath of grass and trees in it that was very consistent with her own spiritual power. She was silent for a moment, then looked up at Wuming, her eyes calm and serious: "Thank you, sect master." Her voice was still clear, but the fingertips of her fingers holding the jade slip were slightly white, revealing her inner peace. Yun Yue took the moon-white jade slip, turned it gently in her hand, and then smiled slightly, the smile was like the moon appearing in the clouds: "This gift from the sect master is not light." She put the jade slip into her sleeves, her eyes stayed on Wuming's face for a moment, then lowered her eyes and stopped talking. Feng Yin was the last one to take the jade slip. She took the warm orange jade slip and held it in her hand, feeling the warm and agile energy fluctuations in it. Then she looked up at Wuming, grinned, and showed two small tiger teeth: "Thank you, Master! I will definitely practice hard! Try to catch up with Zhizhi as soon as possible. Sister Yun!" Wen Zhiyun coughed from the side: "Catch me? You can break through the current realm first." Feng Yin snorted unconvincedly: "Just wait and see!" The atmosphere in the palace was relaxed and happy. Wuming looked at them, was silent for a moment, and then said: "There is one more thing. In a few days, I plan to hold a banquet in the sect and invite guests from all over the world to come and watch the ceremony. On the one hand, it is to celebrate the opening of the Wuming Sect, and on the other hand - I also want everyone to get to know you." Wen Zhiyun raised her eyebrows: "Know us? What is there to know about us?" Wuming looked at her and said seriously: "You are the face of my Wuming Sect and my Wuming women. Naturally, you want everyone in the world to know." As soon as these words came out, the hall was quiet for a moment. The expressions of the seven girls were different - Bi Feiyin lowered her head, her ears slightly red; Wen Zhiyun turned her head away, pretending to look at the scenery outside the window, but the corners of her mouth could not help but raise; Su Yao gently turned a page of the book, but her eyes did not fall on the page; Su Yu grinned directly, and her eyes turned into moons. Teeth; Zhuqing's face remained expressionless, but her fingers holding the jade slip tightened slightly; Yunyue smiled softly, with a hint of amusement and satisfaction in her smile; Feng Yin clapped her hands directly: "Okay! Let everyone in the world know! We are members of the Wuming Sect!" The banquet is scheduled for the night of the full moon three days later. After the news came out, the entire infinite universe was shocked - the Wuming Sect was going to hold a banquet and invited all forces to participate. This is not only a banquet, but also an opportunity to show your strength. Countless forces began to prepare gifts and select envoys, hoping to take this opportunity to see the grace of the Wuming Sect and make friends with this legendary powerful man in the Infinite Realm. Three days later, it was a full moon night. The Wuming Sect was decorated with lanterns and colorful lights. The square was filled with banquets, and envoys, sect masters, and casual cultivators from all forces gathered together, making it very lively. The entire square fell silent the moment the seven girls appeared at the banquet dressed up. Bifei Yin wore a long moon-white dress with high slits, revealing her slender white legs as she walked. She was as cold as a moon palace fairy, making people dare not look directly at her. Wen Zhiyun was wearing a lavender gauze dress with a slightly open neckline, revealing her delicate collarbones and a piece of snow-white plump skin. She was mature, charming, and unparalleled in elegance. Su Yao is wearing a blue-green ruqi with a light gauze cover. Her long hair is pulled into a bun with clouds. She is gentle and intellectual, like an orchid in an empty valley. Su Yu was dressed in a red outfit with a black belt tied around her waist. She looked heroic and youthful, like a burning flame. Zhuqing was dressed in an emerald green dress, with a slender figure and a willow-like waist. She was cold and distant with a hint of seductive charm. Yunyue is dressed in a moon-white robe, with long hair hanging loose, only tied with a red ribbon at the end of her hair, flowing elegantly out of the dust, like a fairy in the clouds. Feng Yin wore a warm orange dress with a thin silver belt around her waist. She held the piccolo in her hand, which was lively and lively, like a happy breeze. The seven women stood together, each with their own beauty and charm, like a living picture of beauty, which stunned everyone present. Some people dropped the wine glass in their hands, some people opened their mouths wide and forgot to close them, some people even forgot to breathe, and they didn't take a sharp breath until their faces turned red. Wu Ming stood among them, facing the full house of guests, holding up his wine glass, and said loudly: "The Wu Ming Sect is hosting a banquet today. Thank you for coming all the way. I would like to propose a toast to you all." He drank it all, and all the guests raised their glasses in response. The banquet officially started, and the guests and hosts had a great time. But everyone's eyes always drift towards the seven figures unconsciously - they sit next to Wuming, either smiling, whispering, drinking, or admiring the moon. Every move affects the eyes and heartbeats of everyone present. That night, the reputation of the Wuming Sect, along with the legend of seven peerless beauties, spread throughout the infinite universe.

Chapter 180: The rain and dew are all wet, and the fragrance is composed After breakfast, Wuming summoned the girls to Wuming Hall. Seven people, Bifeiyin, Wen Zhiyun, Su Yao, Su Yu, Zhuqing, Yunyue and Fengyin, stood in the hall, sitting or standing, with different expressions, and their eyes fell on him. Wuming sat in the main seat, glanced at their faces one by one, was silent for a moment, and then said: "Since you joined the sect, I have been busy with other things and neglected the allocation of your cultivation resources. I called you here today for this matter." He stretched out his hand, and the source power surged in his palm, condensing seven crystal clear jade slips, suspended above his palm. Each jade slip exudes soft light of different colors - silvery white, lavender, turquoise, vermilion, emerald green, moon white, and warm orange, which respectively correspond to the attributes and skills of the seven women. He pushed gently, and the seven jade pieces slowly floated towards their respective owners. "Each jade slip is engraved with a set of exercises suitable for your respective physiques and cultivation directions, from Qi refining to the infinite realm. In addition, there is also a protective magic weapon that I personally refined and several cultivation resources, which have been stored in your respective rooms." The seven women took the jade slip and held it in each hand, feeling the huge amount of information and pure original power contained in it, with different expressions. Bifei Yin looked down at the silver-white jade slip in her hand, and gently rubbed the surface with her fingertips, feeling the fluctuations in it that were very consistent with her own immortal power. She was silent for a moment, then looked up at Wuming, with a trace of complicated emotions in her eyes - gratitude, relief, and an indescribable softness. She didn't speak, but gently held the jade slip tightly and pressed it against her chest. Wen Zhiyun played with the lavender jade slip, turned it over and over several times, then looked up at Wuming, with a narrow smile on her lips: "Oh, it's still tailor-made? The sect leader is serious about it." Although her tone was teasing, her fingers holding the jade slip tightened slightly, and it was obvious that she was not as relaxed as she appeared. Su Yao took the green jade slip and did not check it immediately. Instead, she put the jade slip into her sleeve first, then nodded slightly to Wuming, and said softly: "Thank you, Master." Her voice was still as calm as water, but her movement to collect the jade slip was a little faster than usual, revealing her inner fluctuations. Suyu is the most direct one. She took the vermilion jade slip and couldn't wait to put her consciousness into it. Then her eyes suddenly lit up and she exclaimed: "Wow! This set of exercises is so powerful! I don't know how many times better than what I am practicing now!" She looked up at Wuming, her eyes full of admiration and joy, "Brother Wuming! You are so good!" She almost rushed to hug him, but Su Yao gently pulled the corner of her clothes beside her, and she barely stopped. Zhu Qing took the emerald green jade slip and held it in her hand, feeling the breath of grass and trees in it that was very consistent with her own spiritual power. She was silent for a moment, then looked up at Wuming, her eyes calm and serious: "Thank you, sect master." Her voice was still clear, but the fingertips of her fingers holding the jade slip were slightly white, revealing her inner peace. Yun Yue took the moon-white jade slip, turned it gently in her hand, and then smiled slightly, the smile was like the moon appearing in the clouds: "This gift from the sect master is not light." She put the jade slip into her sleeves, her eyes stayed on Wuming's face for a moment, then lowered her eyes and stopped talking. Feng Yin was the last one to take the jade slip. She took the warm orange jade slip and held it in her hand, feeling the warm and agile energy fluctuations in it. Then she looked up at Wuming, grinned, and showed two small tiger teeth: "Thank you, Master! I will definitely practice hard! Try to catch up with Zhizhi as soon as possible. Sister Yun!" Wen Zhiyun coughed from the side: "Catch me? You can break through the current realm first." Feng Yin snorted unconvincedly: "Just wait and see!" The atmosphere in the palace was relaxed and happy. Wuming looked at them, was silent for a moment, and then said: "There is one more thing. In a few days, I plan to hold a banquet in the sect and invite guests from all over the world to come and watch the ceremony. On the one hand, it is to celebrate the opening of the Wuming Sect, and on the other hand - I also want everyone to get to know you." Wen Zhiyun raised her eyebrows: "Know us? What is there to know about us?" Wuming looked at her and said seriously: "You are the face of my Wuming Sect and my Wuming women. Naturally, you want everyone in the world to know." As soon as these words came out, the hall was quiet for a moment. The expressions of the seven girls were different - Bi Feiyin lowered her head, her ears slightly red; Wen Zhiyun turned her head away, pretending to look at the scenery outside the window, but the corners of her mouth could not help but raise; Su Yao gently turned a page of the book, but her eyes did not fall on the page; Su Yu grinned directly, and her eyes turned into moons. Teeth; Zhuqing's face remained expressionless, but her fingers holding the jade slip tightened slightly; Yunyue smiled softly, with a hint of amusement and satisfaction in her smile; Feng Yin clapped her hands directly: "Okay! Let everyone in the world know! We are members of the Wuming Sect!" The banquet is scheduled for the night of the full moon three days later. After the news came out, the entire infinite universe was shocked - the Wuming Sect was going to hold a banquet and invited all forces to participate. This is not only a banquet, but also an opportunity to show your strength. Countless forces began to prepare gifts and select envoys, hoping to take this opportunity to see the grace of the Wuming Sect and make friends with this legendary powerful man in the Infinite Realm. Three days later, it was a full moon night. The Wuming Sect was decorated with lanterns and colorful lights. The square was filled with banquets, and envoys, sect masters, and casual cultivators from all forces gathered together, making it very lively. The entire square fell silent the moment the seven girls appeared at the banquet dressed up. Bifei Yin wore a long moon-white dress with high slits, revealing her slender white legs as she walked. She was as cold as a moon palace fairy, making people dare not look directly at her. Wen Zhiyun was wearing a lavender gauze dress with a slightly open neckline, revealing her delicate collarbones and a piece of snow-white plump skin. She was mature, charming, and unparalleled in elegance. Su Yao is wearing a blue-green ruqi with a light gauze cover. Her long hair is pulled into a bun with clouds. She is gentle and intellectual, like an orchid in an empty valley. Su Yu was dressed in a red outfit with a black belt tied around her waist. She looked heroic and youthful, like a burning flame. Zhuqing was dressed in an emerald green dress, with a slender figure and a willow-like waist. She was cold and distant with a hint of seductive charm. Yunyue is dressed in a moon-white robe, with long hair hanging loose, only tied with a red ribbon at the end of her hair, flowing elegantly out of the dust, like a fairy in the clouds. Feng Yin wore a warm orange dress with a thin silver belt around her waist. She held the piccolo in her hand, which was lively and lively, like a happy breeze. The seven women stood together, each with their own beauty and charm, like a living picture of beauty, which stunned everyone present. Some people dropped the wine glass in their hands, some people opened their mouths wide and forgot to close them, some people even forgot to breathe, and they didn't take a sharp breath until their faces turned red. Wu Ming stood among them, facing the full house of guests, holding up his wine glass, and said loudly: "The Wu Ming Sect is hosting a banquet today. Thank you for coming all the way. I would like to propose a toast to you all." He drank it all, and all the guests raised their glasses in response. The banquet officially started, and the guests and hosts had a great time. But everyone's eyes always drift towards the seven figures unconsciously - they sit next to Wuming, either smiling, whispering, drinking, or admiring the moon. Every move affects the eyes and heartbeats of everyone present. That night, the reputation of the Wuming Sect, along with the legend of seven peerless beauties, spread throughout the infinite universe.