God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

During the first month, the cafeteria provided three meals a day on time, and was open to all disciples of the sect unconditionally.

Whenever it is mealtime, disciples of the sect can come and enjoy delicious food.

However, it only lasts for one month. After one month, if you want to continue eating in the sect cafeteria, you must rely on sect contribution points to exchange for food.

When Ye Changqing finished announcing these rules, none of the disciples present raised any objections.

Not only that, after hearing the news, many disciples inexplicably developed a sense of identification with the sect deep in their hearts.

Originally, they did not have too many deep feelings for Daoyi Immortal Sect, but at this moment, every disciple present truly felt that there was an indescribable connection between themselves and the sect.

The banquet was extremely successful and the effect was extraordinary.

During the banquet, everyone toasted each other and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

When Qi Xiong, Shi Song and others saw this scene, their tense hearts finally relaxed and they breathed a long sigh of relief.

Because what they hoped to achieve was to make the disciples strengthen their sense of belonging and identity with the sect through this banquet.

Now it seems that everything is going smoothly and the results are satisfactory.

As the banquet drew to a close, the disciples began to leave one after another.

At this time, Qi Xiong walked up to Ye Changqing with a relaxed and happy look on his face, and smiled as if relieved from a heavy burden.

"Changqing boy, this time it's really thanks to you. If you hadn't come up with such a good idea and made proper arrangements, I'm afraid things wouldn't have gone so smoothly."

In response to Qi Xiong's praise, Ye Changqing smiled and responded modestly.

"Master, your words are too serious. I am a member of Daoyi Immortal Sect. It is my duty to do my part for the sect."

Hearing this, Qi Xiong couldn't help but burst into laughter and said.

"Haha, I was wrong just now. We are all family, so we should work together for the development of the sect."

It had been a busy whole day, and Ye Changqing dragged his tired body and waved goodbye to Qi Xiong.

Afterwards, he led the Fairy of Flowers and several women on their journey home, slowly walking towards his own cave.

At the same time, Qi Xiong turned and walked towards the sect's main hall, ready to continue to devote himself to the busy sect affairs.

You know, as the leader of a sect, especially at this time when Daoyi Xian Sect is in a state of disrepair and needs to be rebuilt, all kinds of complicated and trivial matters have come one after another, making him overwhelmed.

However, the moment Qi Xiong stepped into the main hall, he was frozen in place as if he had been struck by lightning.

His originally slightly tired face suddenly turned gloomy, his eyes stared straight ahead, and he shouted coldly.

"Who? How dare you trespass into my Daoyi Immortal Sect?"

Following his gaze, I saw that more than a dozen figures had appeared in the main hall at some point.

What was even more bizarre was that the appearance of these people seemed to have come out of nowhere, without alerting any of the sect's disciples.

When did they sneak in quietly? And how did they enter this heavily guarded sect?

Thinking of this, Qi Xiong was terrified. If these uninvited guests had bad intentions, the consequences would be disastrous.

Just as Qi Xiong was facing a formidable enemy and concentrating on dealing with the sudden situation in front of him, a white-haired old man in the crowd slowly walked out from the darkness.

The old man said softly with a seemingly kind smile on his face.

"Master Qi, please don't panic. We have no ill intentions in visiting you late at night. We just want to discuss with you about joining your sect."

Hmm? ? ? A sign of joining the sect? Do you want to join the sect just because I know you?

I heard the old man with a haggard face but vigorous spirit claim that he came here to discuss joining the sect. However, at this moment when it was late at night and everything was quiet, they came uninvited without any warning. This statement was really hard to convince people.

Qi Xiong, who was standing aside, remained silent, but the vigilance on his face became more and more intense, and his pair of sharp eyes like an eagle were fixed on the more than ten people present.

He tried his best to find out the cultivation level of these people, but no matter how he used his power to sense, he could not see any clues.

Faced with this situation, Qi Xiong couldn't help but feel deeply uneasy and confused.

Because usually, if one cannot even detect the other party's cultivation level clearly, then there is only one reasonable explanation - the strength of the dozen or so people in front of him is unfathomable, and their cultivation level far exceeds his own.

Thinking of this, Qi Xiong secretly groaned in his heart.

In front of these powerful beings, he knew that he was as small and powerless as an ant, with almost no possibility of fighting back.

At this moment, he could only obey the orders and arrangements of these people obediently, not daring to have the slightest intention of disobeying.

This heavy feeling of oppression made him feel even more tormented, as if an invisible mountain was pressing heavily on his shoulders, making it difficult for him to breathe.

At this moment, in order to dispel the doubts and worries deep in Qi Xiong's heart, the white-haired old man who had just spoken slowly stepped forward and took the initiative to reveal to Qi Xiong his true identity and the true identity of the people behind him.

It turned out that they were all the ancestors of those immortal disciples who had successfully joined the Daoyi Immortal Sect.

It was because of the orders they issued that the young generations of the clan were required to actively participate in the sect entrance examination, and eventually they were able to successfully enter the Daoyixian Sect to practice.

After hearing this detailed explanation, Qi Xiong's originally tense heartstrings finally relaxed a little and he let out a long breath.

Although they are still wary of these sudden visitors, at least a vague connection has been established between the two sides and they are no longer as strange and hostile as before.

Looking at the white-haired old man, Qi Xiong finally spoke slowly.

"Then may I ask what does it mean for you seniors to discuss matters concerning joining the sect?"

The atmosphere in the hall eased a bit. Hearing Qi Xiong's words, the white-haired old man smiled heartily and then told the purpose of everyone's visit.

Now, the younger generations of their families have successfully joined the Daoyi Immortal Sect, and today, everything Ye Changqing did obviously did not escape their eyes.

As long as they were confirmed to join Daoyi Sect, they would have the opportunity to eat. How could they miss such a good opportunity?

Since their descendants have joined the Daoyi Immortal Sect, there should be nothing wrong for them to ask for a worship position within the sect.

Moreover, they did not want any cultivation resources from Daoyi Xianzong. They only had one request, which was to have food provided.

Just provide meals.