Cheng Xiaoxi came back to his senses, and his eyes were shining again, but he was less agile and more timid, obviously a little afraid of Shangguan Xian.

Why this sentiment?

It's not because Shangguan Xian is Shangguan Li's father!

I saw Cheng Xiaoxi trembling up under Shangguan Xian's gaze, and then hugged his hands tightly, bowed to Shangguan Xian with a "bang", and said in a very low voice: "The younger generation Cheng Xiaoxi, I have seen the lord of the country!"

Seeing that Cheng Xiaoxi bent over too violently, causing his forehead to be hit by the table and turned red, the corners of Shangguan Xian's mouth twitched, and he stopped talking.

You've seen a fart, you've seen it!

Just looking at his daughter's eyes looking at Cheng Xiaoxi, he knew that it was over, he had really raised it for nothing for so many years, and in the end he was cheaper for this kid.

The heart is sour, but the bearing still has to be there, after all, Shangguan Xian is the king of a country, but when he saw him looking at Cheng Xiaoxi and asked, "Why did the virtuous nephew come to my Xiling this time?"

After watching for a long time, Cheng Xiaoxi also looked at him, looking at each other, and there was no movement, Shangguan Li looked at her father, with a touch of apology on her face, and then pinched Cheng Xiaoxi's leg again.

"Oh?"

Cheng Xiaoxi was in pain and hurriedly asked, "Is it my turn?"

The father and daughter lowered their heads and sighed at the same time, and even the war spirit and purple night who were intoxicated above the clouds next to them couldn't help but cast suspicious looks.

Isn't this guy stupid?

The scene was a little embarrassing for a while, Shangguan Xian cleared his throat, and said: "The virtuous nephew will stay in my Xiling for a while longer, and feel the unique customs of my Xiling......"

Shangguan Xian talked for a long time, but Cheng Xiaoxi only heard a few words, that is, to stay for a few more days, thinking that he could get along with Shangguan Li for a few more days, his heart was happy for no reason, so he hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the younger generation has no intention of leaving." ”

"Ding......

There was a sound of a foreign object falling under the table, but after listening to Cheng Xiaoxi's words, the wine jug in front of the war spirit was knocked over by Zi Yeyi's excitement, and the mellow liquid was scattered all over the ground, and the war spirit lord glared at Zi Ye, and Zi Ye glared at Shangguan Xian angrily.

It's all to blame for this person, if Shangguan Xian didn't talk to Cheng Xiaoxi, Cheng Xiaoxi wouldn't have become such an idiot, and it Ziye naturally wouldn't have knocked over the wine jug, the reason is very obvious, although Ziye couldn't speak, he still stubbornly expressed his anger with his gaze.

"Come on, two more jugs of wine!"

Facing Ziye's gaze, Shangguan Xian suddenly panicked in his heart, this feeling seemed to be targeted by some peerless beast, he didn't look at the Nether King Beast, but turned around and called the attendant in, and refilled the wine for the two of them.

Shangguan Xian was very discerning, Lord Ziye was very satisfied, it snorted, and then buried its head and continued to study the liquid in the cup with Lord Zhan Ling, and the stupidity of Cheng Xiaoxi was naturally forgotten by it, and it only remembered the drinking method taught by Zhan Ling in its mind.

That is to concentrate on guiding the liquid to rise into the air, and then condense it into a line, and then fall naturally, pour it into the mouth, and finally smack the lips, showing a look of special enjoyment.

These two are enough, and the three-hundred-year-old drunkard can't drink this kind of charm, one tirelessly teaches, the other learns in style, and is completely immersed in it and can't extricate himself.

Seeing these two like this, Shangguan Xian was also interested, and simply looked at Cheng Xiaoxi's performance again, he called a pot of spirit wine, and then poured a cup for Cheng Xiaoxi, and with a push of his hand, the cup slid in front of Cheng Xiaoxi.

Shangguan Xian raised the jade cup with one hand, the height was level with his chest, and said with a smile: "Virtuous nephew?"

Cheng Xiaoxi also got through the initial apprehension at this time, and although he was still a little restrained now, he was much better than before, at least he was conscious. He hurriedly picked up the jade cup in front of him with both hands, and bowed his body to Shangguan Xian, and said, "Your Excellency, please!"

With that, he tilted his neck and drank the wine dry, and before he could put his hand down, a "hiss" sound came from his mouth, apparently spicy to his throat.

Shangguan Xian looked at Cheng Xiaoxi's demeanor with interest, and then drank the wine in one gulp, but he did not have Cheng Xiaoxi's reaction, but showed full enjoyment, I saw him looking at the jade cup in his hand, and said to himself: "This wine is called Drunken God Syrup, it is made of thirteen kinds of spirit fruits, the smell is mellow, the entrance is slightly sweet, and the strong fragrance lasts for a long time, and it will turn into pure fire spirit qi when it enters the stomach, which can not only nourish the limbs and bones, but also enhance one's own cultivation......"

Same as just now, Cheng Xiaoxi still didn't hear everything clearly, and the sentence "Fire Spirit Qi" echoed in his ears, this wine is indeed magical, it is worthy of being brewed with thirteen kinds of spirit fruits, it is really hot and hot, and it will not disperse for a long time!

Shangguan Li also drank this drunken syrup, because she knew the power of this wine, she hurriedly served a bowl of soup to Cheng Xiaoxi, and only relieved her mind when she saw him drink it.

She looked at Shangguan Xian with a straight face, and said, "Why should my father be tempted, Xiaoxi has not accepted the spirit. ”

"Huh?"

"Didn't do it?"

Looking at his father, who was frowning slightly, Shangguan Li said again: "Xiaoxi has a special physique, and he can't accept spirits into his body, and his body is no different from ordinary people. ”

Shangguan Xian was shocked in his heart, and said hurriedly: "What the rumor says ......"

Facing her father's gaze, Shangguan Li said softly: "The rumors are true. ”

"Ahem...... Ahem!"

Cheng Xiaoxi drank the soup, only then did he feel that the heat in his belly had eased a little, listening to the conversation between the father and daughter, he opened his mouth to explain: "The lord of the country doesn't know, the younger generation can't be psychic since he was a child, and he can't remember how many times he has performed that psychic thaumaturgy, but every time he will be stuck in the Naling body, and he has thought of countless ways, but after all, it has no effect, and then he went to the Southern Xinjiang Academy, and the younger generation has rummaged through the library to no avail, so until now, the younger generation is still an ordinary person, and has never stepped into the ranks of cultivators." ”

Cheng Xiaoxi's words didn't seem to be lying, and Shangguan couldn't believe it, but those rumors that his daughter also said were true, which made the Xiling lord puzzled.

"Then how did the virtuous nephew fight with the Bai family master?"

Shangguan Xian stared intently at the young man in front of him, only to see him smile helplessly, and then he took out a bead from his waist, the color was dark yellow, crystal clear, there seemed to be a halo circulating in it, and it seemed to hide a world. At this moment, an extremely majestic spiritual power suddenly overflowed from the bead, and then it slowly coiled into the two arms of the stream, and tightly wound upwards like a snake, and the stream did not feel any discomfort......

Cheng Xiaoxi looked at the spiritual power in his hand with soft eyes, and said, "Because although the younger generation can't absorb the spiritual power into the body, he can manipulate the spiritual power. ”

The hall was dark, Cheng Xiaoxi put away the spirit yuan, and Shangguan Xian was still immersed in the shock brought by Cheng Xiaoxi, such a physique, it was really incredible, no wonder he couldn't see through this realm, because he didn't have a realm at all!

"Hehe, no wonder that old white ghost will be folded in your hands, there are all the students of the academy behind him, how can he be your opponent. ”

It was only now that Shangguan Xian suddenly realized that the cultivator was not step-by-step, he was also skeptical when he first received the news of Cheng Xiaoxi's defeat of Bai Hongyi, and now that all the mysteries have been solved, this is Cheng Xiaoxi's strength, because he is really special, there are no ancients before, and there is no one after him!

Thinking of the bead that Cheng Xiaoxi took out just now, Shangguan Xian asked again: "So that yellow spirit yuan is used by the virtuous nephew to store spiritual power?"

"Exactly!"

"Hahaha!"

Shangguan Xian took another drink and laughed: "The virtuous nephew's physique is really enviable, if the spiritual power is exhausted today, it will cost a cultivator a lot of resources to maintain his own realm every day, but the virtuous nephew doesn't have to worry about the loss of his own cultivation, it's really wonderful!"

Cheng Xiaoxi smiled freely and said modestly: "In fact, there is no country lord who said it is so magical. ”

Shangguan Li next to her spoke at this time, only to hear her say seriously: "Xiaoxi, in fact, your ability is really good, in the future, the foundation of each family will always be consumed, and at that time, the realm of cultivators will continue to fall, even me is no exception, but you will not!"

Of course not, Cheng Xiaoxi's cultivation is all in the spirit element of the imperial spirit, as long as the spiritual power in this spirit element continues to accumulate, then he will always rise one day in Cheng Xiaoxi, as long as he continues to store spiritual power, at some point, I am afraid that the Lord Saint who dominates the world will not be his opponent!

All three of them are in a reverie about the future, but Lord War Spirit pulls the three back to reality.

"That Holy Venerable has absorbed the cultivation of the Wing Spirit, and when he is out of the customs, he will definitely be promoted to the God Realm. ”