Genshin Impact: The purity at the beginning is directly maxed out

A few days later, Zhongli also waited for the most suitable day to hold a ceremony to send immortals, and held an unprecedented ceremony for himself at Yujing Terrace.

After all, this is Zhongli's own ritual of sending immortals, so Zhongli is naturally particularly concerned about it. From the jades for worship to the ointments used in ceremonies, everything is the most suitable.

Even the costumes of the people during the ceremony are quite compliant, as well as the auspicious time, location, and duration of the ceremony, and even the number of people attending the ceremony, their identities, occupations, and ages.

There is not even a single flaw in these long and complicated matters.

Even those old scholars who are obsessed with etiquette and rules can't help but sigh that Mr. Zhongli is really a god, and he can handle such complicated and numerous things in an all-round way.

Zhongli also smiled at this and said nothing.

After all, although these matters are complicated, with the support of Mora from Northland Bank, they are not a problem at all.

Originally, the young master wanted to object. After all, their mission has been completed, and they can no longer participate in the follow-up matters of the immortal ceremony.

But in this regard, Zhongli said something.

"The contract between me and the Queen of Winter Kingdom is one thing, but the contract between you and me is another matter."

"Sir, is it possible that you want to violate the contract you signed with me?"

After listening to Zhongli's words, the young master decisively gave in. It was just Mo La. It wasn't his anyway, so just go with it.

He didn't want to try Morax's rock-eating punishment.

......

In the audience, Ye Qing looked at Wendy holding the Sky Piano that she had temporarily "borrowed" from Mondstadt, playing sad music, and recounting the emperor's past deeds with great emotion. Ye Qing couldn't help but shook his head. .

The rock god held a funeral for himself, and the wind god came to sing mourning songs.

Gee, it always feels a little weird, but it’s also very reasonable.

Hutao on the side looked at the ceremony of sending immortals to the end and couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh my god, I really didn't expect that this hall master would one day be able to hold an immortal ceremony for His Majesty the Emperor, and it would be such a grand ceremony. You said so, guest sir."

Zhongli, who was standing next to Hu Tao, also nodded.

"Indeed, from a common sense perspective, I would not have thought of it either."

After listening to Zhongli's words, Hutao also smiled. "If grandpa could also see such a grand ceremony of sending immortals, he would be very happy."

Having said this, Hutao couldn't help but turn to look at Zhongli and blinked his beautiful plum blossom eyes.

"Speaking of which, it seems that your appearance, Mr. Zhongli, has not changed since I can remember."

"Mr. Zhongli, aren't you also an immortal?"

Zhong Li looked at Hu Tao with curious eyes and just smiled.

"How is that possible, Hall Master, I'm just an ordinary person, I just take better care of myself."

"That's right."

Seeing Zhongli say this, Hutao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since Mr. Zhongli is an ordinary person, then I can rest assured."

"I was just thinking, Mr. Zhongli, if you were an immortal, then I would have to walk in front of you."

Saying that, Hutao stood up on tiptoes and patted Zhongli on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhongli, have you seen the emperor's immortal ceremony?"

"This hall master has decided that when your big day comes, this hall master will organize a ceremony for you that is not inferior to that of the emperor. How about it?"

Hearing Hu Tao's words, Zhongli was stunned for a moment, but he still nodded with a smile.

"In this case, I will trouble you, the hall master."

"Hey, no trouble, no trouble. Mr. Zhongli, you have taken care of me for so long. As the hall leader, I will definitely make it a success for you."

"Mr. Zhongli, please don't send any more bills to the hall, otherwise Maura will not be enough!"

......

At this time, the young master outside Yujing Terrace could not help but sigh as he looked at the immortal ceremony that was coming to an end.

Originally, he was thinking that since he had spent so much money on it, he might as well come and experience the ceremony of sending immortals.

But the young master never expected that Zhongli would directly reject him and tell the young master. Although he really wanted the young master to attend the ceremony of sending immortals, it was a pity that people with orange hair were not allowed to appear in the ceremony.

Young Master is speechless about this. You might as well just say that fools are not allowed to participate.

Then the young master looked at a small wooden sign outside Yujing Terrace and felt that his head was getting bigger.

[Thanks to Beiguo Bank for its strong sponsorship of the Immortal Sending Ceremony. To save Mora, remember to find Beiguo Bank and mention the Rebirth Hall for discounts. 】

Regarding Zhongli's advertisement, Young Master said, you might as well not do it.

......

The ceremony of sending immortals was over, and Hu Fengfeng went to find Ningguang and the others to pay for the final payment. With such a grand ceremony of sending immortals, I thought that this time the Hall of Rebirth should be able to earn a lot of money.

Zhongli, on the other hand, returned to the Hall of Purity first with Wendy.

In the Hall of Rebirth, Ye Qing and Kong looked at Wendy who looked extremely tired, and couldn't help but wonder. This guy didn't seem to be doing anything productive today, right?

"Wendy, why are you so weak? You've only been singing and dancing all morning and you're not good anymore?"

Listening to Ye Qing's words, Wendy couldn't help rolling her eyes and complained weakly.

"All morning? How about you ask the old man, what have I been doing these days?"

Seeing Ye Qing's eyes on him, Zhongli was silent for a moment and then said.

"I'm just worried that the weather these days won't meet the requirements for the Immortal Delivery Ceremony, so I just asked him to help a little bit."

"A little help?"

Before Ye Qing could say anything, Wendy looked at Zhongli with resentment on her face.

"In the past few days, I have been blowing clouds for you in the sky every day and helping you control the weather. Is this a little help?"

"Let me tell you, the old man is a bully. I originally thought that I could only be responsible for Liyue Port, but who knew that the old man insisted on me making the weather in the entire Liyue exactly the same."

"Do you know how I've been spending these days?"

The more Wendy talked, the more aggrieved she became. Finally, she took out a bottle of cider and drank it in large quantities before continuing.

"Eight times a day! I have to blow the wind in Liyue sky eight times a day, and it's all over the country!"

"I've never cared so much about Mondstadt!!!"

Ye Qing: "..."

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Needless to say, Zhongli is probably the only one who can make Wendy, a guy who is passionate about fishing, do so much work.

Zhongli looked at Wendy with a resentful face and thought for a moment.

"Since you feel it's not suitable, I'll give you fifty jars of Liyue Immortal Brew as reward, how about that?"

Listening to Zhongli's words, Wendy immediately performed a wave of traditional Liyue skills and changed her face.

"Really! Really? Really! Can we really add another fifty altars!"