Cultivation of Immortality: This is what unorthodox methods are like.

Wang Quan cast a spell twice.

Moreover, they should all be the same type of spell.

This spell brings inanimate objects to life, similar to the art of creation, but far more mysterious.

Similar to spells like Enlightenment and Illusion.

However, they were all more powerful than the spells they knew.

Even more mysteriously, the beings created by the royal power's magic could actually bring inanimate objects to life through words.

It can also make these things show different personalities.

This method was completely beyond their comprehension.

At that moment, they couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or some other type of magic.

At this moment, the millstone, which had been moving around, suddenly jumped up and, with a crash, cut the tree into pieces.

The flower fairy was delighted and danced on the remains of the big tree.

Then, the pieces of wood sprouted hands and feet on their own, broke off their own branches, and hopped and skipped to the top of the mountain.

The millstone rolled up from the bottom and landed in the middle.

The flower fairy then summoned the mountain wind to blow away the ashes from the wood and millstone; she then went to the wildflower bushes and called out some more flower fairies.

These flower fairies use flowers as wine cups, then pour nectar, dew, and other liquids into them.

"Everyone, please!" Wang Quan said.

The group sat down, drank dew, and tasted nectar.

At that moment, a commotion arose from the foot of the mountain.

As everyone looked down, they saw wine jars jumping down from the pile of supplies below the mountain.

These wine jars sprouted legs and feet, resembling pot-and-potted men or women. They carried pots, pans, and other utensils, singing and dancing as they headed straight for the mountaintop.

The woman, transformed from the sunset glow, transformed into a ray of light and entered their mouths, tumbling inside their bellies for a while before moving on to the next wine jar.

Such a scene left the newcomers, ordinary people, both surprised and terrified.

Numerous wine jars swayed and wobbled as they came up the mountain.

They built a wood-fired stove and started cooking.

He somehow got a white hat from a wine jar, put it on his head, and started cooking while swaying unsteadily.

There are wine jars for cutting vegetables; the cut vegetables, meat chunks, etc., each grow two legs, hopping and jumping, and line up to jump into the iron pot.

The spatula flew up and down, stir-frying various dishes.

Sometimes, when the iron wok gets impatient, it will bounce around a couple of times on its own, helping to toss the wok.

The flames transformed into palm-sized figures, sometimes puffing out their cheeks and spitting flames from the bottom of the pot, and sometimes jumping into the iron pot and overturning the dishes.

Everyone was stunned.

Even seasoned cultivators with extensive experience couldn't tell whether Wang Quan had secretly arranged for a group of strange spirits to help, or whether it was actually an illusion or something similar.

At this moment, everyone was bewildered.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the delicacies were served, and the wine jars, under the direction of the woman in the evening glow, transformed into beautiful women or handsome young men to pour wine for everyone.

The crowd's attention was not on the fine wine and food, but rather on these creatures that resembled spirits.

Wang Quan smiled, letting everyone study the matter.

In less than half an hour, the sky darkened.

Wang Quan snapped his fingers.

A multitude of spirits rushed forward to tidy up the tables, chairs, and benches; the millstone ran back to its original place and lay there motionless.

There were even wooden stakes, which it hopped and skipped back to, and then landed on the stakes.

Flower fairies spat on it and pieced together the many wooden stakes; finally, they used sewing needles and other similar items to sew them up.

A large tree has sprung up from the ground once again.

If it weren't for the scattered branches and leaves on the ground, everyone would have thought that the tree had always been like this.

The woman in the evening glow ordered the wine jars, pots, pans, and other utensils to be returned to their original places.

She bowed respectfully to the king, saying, "Master, I'm off!"

Wang Quan nodded.

With the next breath, the woman in the evening glow transformed into a ray of light and vanished into the sky.

The flower fairy cried and sobbed, not wanting to return to her original form.

Wang Quan coughed: "If you don't change back, I'll shove you under a millstone and let it torment you for the rest of your life!"

The flower fairy was terrified and quickly ran back to her original spot, then dug a small hole and buried her legs.

Before long, it became a swaying flower again.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The Si family head clapped his hands in praise: "Brother Sahua's methods are truly wondrous!"

"Among so many of us, not one of us could recognize your methods."

"amazing!"

Wang Quan smiled and said, "I just learned a little more magic."

His actions just now made it seem like he only used one spell, but in reality, he used seven or eight spells.

Techniques such as creation, visualization, enlightenment, and illusion.

He recited dozens of words of Taoist scriptures and ingeniously combined various magical techniques to achieve this result.

In other words, these spells are relatively simple. If they were more complex, he wouldn't be able to do them so easily, let alone fuse so many spells at once.

He wouldn't tell the Si family these details.

He wanted the Si family to keep guessing and speculating.

He used that method just now precisely to let the Si family know that he was also capable, so as to prevent them from having any inappropriate thoughts.

Hmm... In this way, these people will definitely behave themselves and dare not think recklessly until they can break his spell.

The Si family actually understood Wang Quan's thoughts.

At this moment, the cultivators of the Si family, upon seeing Wang Quan's magic, felt their hearts pounding wildly.

They were extremely grateful that their family head and elders insisted on returning the goose eggs.

Otherwise, it would be ridiculous if it really clashed with the royal power.

After exchanging pleasantries, the Si family cultivators called for Yun Cai to leave.

As a result, a colorful cloud flew in from afar.

The clouds descended, and a round-faced Taoist nun jumped down from above.

However, everyone still saw several cultivators lying haphazardly on the clouds.

The round-faced Taoist nun nodded to the Si family, then looked at Wang Quan and sighed, "Junior brother... the hunchback is dead!"

"So I'm late for the banquet!"

"Huh?" Wang Quan was taken aback.

The hunchback is dead?

He subconsciously glanced at the female nun beside him.

The female nun was chatting with the hunchback yesterday, and he even said he would come over and help repair the forbidden area for free.

How could he have died so suddenly?

Wang Quan was taken aback: "What happened?"

The round-faced Taoist nun looked at the Si family members standing to the side.

The Si family member coughed: "Brother Sahua, your business is our business."

"If you run into trouble, just say so. We may not have many other abilities, but we can certainly send out our men to help you find people and deal with some of the troublemakers!"

Wang Quan nodded.

The round-faced Taoist nun sighed, "When you invited me over, I planned to come quietly and give you a surprise."

"As a result, I saw people fighting each other while walking."

"I saw that it was a hunchback and the others, so I helped them."

"Then, the other party ran away."

"The hunchback is dead, and many people in his group are dead."

"Now only these unlucky few are left!"

Wang Quan turned his head and, after seeing the female cultivator and others who had been crying, remained silent for a moment: "How long will it take for them to wake up?"

The round-faced Taoist nun replied, "Anytime is fine!"

"I saw that they were emotional, so I let them fall asleep."

Wang Quan sighed, "Wake her up!"

The round-faced Taoist nun was taken aback: "You want to meddle in their affairs?"

The Si family cultivators were also curious: "Does Brother Sahua have a good relationship with them?"

Wang Quan shook his head: "Our relationship is so-so!"

"But they said yesterday that they'd come today to repair the forbidden area for me for free!"

"Now that this has happened, do you think I can just ignore it?"

The round-faced Taoist nun and the others suddenly realized what was going on.