Chapter 212: Terrible Coercion
The gray-clothed little guy Li Yijin only cared about cleaning up the leftovers left by the people in the Divine Sword Gate.
In front of Wu Chen, there was a pocket-sized round-mouthed wine glass full of wine.
The wine is beige and semi-cloudy, with a slight hint of light and an unexpectedly bloody nose.
"Ambergris?"
Li Baliang nodded smugly, not at all surprised Wu Chenke said the origin of the wine, although ambergris rice has long been extinct in the Xuanwu Continent for many years, "Daoyou is really good eyesight, this rice is planted on the spiritual soil that has a drop of pure dragon blood, and I also got a small amount of it by chance, and I was refined into this small bottle by me, ambergris wine." ”
There is also a bit of smugness between the words, like parents showing off that they were born to speak.
I don't dare to say that the entire Xuanwu Continent has ambergris rice for him, but if he can take the ambergris rice that even the third-order monks have to salivate for three points, he Li Baliang estimates that he can occupy the only one.
Yun Banfan was stunned, not because of ambergris rice, although she had also been fortunate enough to read the introduction of ambergris rice in the records of the sect's classics, and roughly knew some extraordinary things about this thing, but what really surprised her was Li Baliang's title for Wu Chen.
Yun Banfan really listened, you must know that the word "Taoist friend" is not called at random.
Although I can't see the true cultivation of the kind man Li Baliang, since he can be an old acquaintance with his master who has already crossed the Xuan Emperor, then his cultivation will probably not be lower than his own master, right?
Someone who can make a Xuan Emperor powerhouse call a friend......
The more Yun Banfan thought about it, the more incredible he felt, the fog was heavy, although he had boldly guessed Wu Chen's extraordinary, but he didn't expect to underestimate the other party.
The Xuandi monk of the upper third order must see something that his little Xuandi peak could not see.
couldn't help but look at Wu Chen's eyes a little confused, and couldn't help but think in his heart that maybe only by standing high enough could he get a glimpse of his extraordinary.
Yun Banfan's gaze fell on Li Baliang's eyes, and he said with some misunderstanding: "Girl, it's not that Uncle Shi is reluctant to give you this ambergris rice wine, but because your current cultivation can't bear it." ”
The latter was stunned when he heard this, nodded his head in the wrong way, and didn't explain too much, although the newly recognized uncle in front of him was as kind as his own master, but Yun Banfan's heart was still difficult to recognize and accept the other party's "uncle" for the first time as if he were a master.
This is also a weakness under Yun Banfan's seemingly hard shell.
Wu Chen smelled the wine and got up, put down the Xuanniu ribs in his hand that he was not willing to eat, picked up the small wine cup, and ate it all in one go.
The entrance is tasteless, but the tip of the tongue is shrouded in a rich bloody breath, which is solid, and it will not dissipate for a long time.
It wasn't like a sip of wine, it was like a mouthful of blood.
When the wine entered the intestines, it suddenly changed, and a violent and strong force of qi and blood rushed to swim with the wine, like a dragon on the loose, rampage.
Fortunately, Wu Chen's martial arts body was still stable, and the qi and blood dragon failed to succeed, but a sky-top giant suddenly appeared in the small room, and the result would only be that the roof was squeezed by the giant.
And Wu Chen's body is still an active giant.
Li Ba picked up the ambergris rice wine in front of him, took half a cup, and the majestic power in his body wrapped the wine and moistened his intestines.
The same glass of wine, when it comes to Wu Chen's mouth, it is a rampaging evil dragon, and Li Ba and his wife can only be an extremely docile sheep.
Putting down the wine cup in his hand, Li Baliang was not in a hurry to drink the little half glass, and looked at Wu Chen with interest.
Although Wu Chen was not weaker than Emperor Xuan's divine sense, Li Baliang still had a small doubt in his heart, and the ambergris rice wine that ordinary Emperor Xuan could not bear was also a small test, so as to verify the doubts in his heart.
Suddenly, a coercion suddenly appeared in the restaurant.
Li Baliang's face changed sharply, the smile on his cheeks was not good, his hands were knotted with array seals, and the unique aura of Emperor Xuan's strong man was revealed.
Under the double coercion, Yun Banfan was suffering on the side, and at this time, Yun Banfan only felt a sense of tearing, constantly stirring the space.
Yun Banfan suddenly realized that he was as small as an ant under these two forces, and even an ant was not as good as an ant, if these two forces had a slight thought about him, he was afraid that he would only turn into a speck of dust in the next second.
The wooden table and the wooden chairs did not change at all, but it was suddenly dark in front of everyone's eyes.
Li Baliang held several jade stones in his palms, flashing with milky white light, which was a spirit jade with a grade higher than that of ordinary spirit stones.
Li Baliang, who was constantly absorbing the spirit jade, still felt a lack of Xuan power.
At this time, although the three of them looked stuck in place, they had actually been taken away from the place by Li Baliang and the space under the wooden table, and stepped into another piece of the void, and the price they paid was naturally to maintain a large amount of Xuan power.
The corners of Li Baliang's mouth showed a wry smile, a real wry smile, he wanted to test Wu Chen with the help of ambergris rice wine, but he didn't expect that this would be terrible, if he hadn't moved the entire space together with the wooden table to the Wuxuan Sky connected to the secret space, I was afraid that at this time, the Demon Horn Town, and even farther and broader places, would receive a coercion, which was beyond the coercion of Emperor Xuan's cultivation.
When the time comes, not only those old guys in Beizhou who are buried in their necks will be alarmed, but I am afraid that those monks from other states who are pouring into Beizhou will also feel like a drink.
Under the wry smile, Li Baliang was full of excitement again, only to feel that the burden on his shoulders that had been backlogged for many years suddenly loosened a little.
Under the huge pressure, Yun Banfan fell into a coma, and before he fell unconscious, a sentence echoed in his mind, "So this is him!" The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he fell unconscious with a smile.
Fortunately, Li Baliang did not forget to divide a mysterious force to protect Yun Banfan, and Yun Banfan was able to sleep peacefully in the terrifying and terrifying void.
The coercion from Wu Chen's body became bigger and bigger, and Li Baliang's soul only felt a burst of trembling, and cold sweat broke out on Li Baliang's forehead under the palpitations.
Xuansheng?
Suddenly, a dazzling bright light lit up beside Li Baliang, shining as bright as day.
At the same time, Li Baliang suddenly found that he had lost control of the surrounding space, and he no longer needed to devote a large amount of mystical power to maintain the stability of the fighting space.
This feeling only lasted for a moment, and the scene in front of him changed abruptly, Yun Banfan was still asleep on the wooden table, but the scene around him returned to the small restaurant.
There was a crisp sound behind the white curtain, thinking that Li Yijin was cleaning the dishes.
Wu Chen sat at the wooden table as if nothing happened, looking at Li Baliang on the side with a smile.