Chapter 156: A Toast in Return
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The people present, although they knew that Nan Qing was absolutely powerful, but they didn't know his specific level, if they drank that glass of wine recklessly, the consequences would be unimaginable.
When everyone saw this, their hearts rose to their throats, and they stared at Nan Qingjue intently.
Even Wei Yong stared at the tiger in shock, his face full of disbelief.
How could he believe that a crippled man would have the courage to drink a drink mixed with his spiritual power?
Although the Seventh Prince's face did not change, his pupils projected a ray of imperceptible essence light, and he seemed to be a little surprised by Nan Qingjue's actions.
Throughout the audience, it seemed that only Su Moliang was the most calm.
Because she absolutely believed that a mere high-level Heavenly Spirit Master was definitely not his opponent, it was estimated that even that unfathomable Seven Princes would be difficult to win in the hands of Nanqing Jue.
Although she hadn't seen Nan Qingjue's true strength, she didn't know why, she was so sure and trusted.
At this time, Nan Qingjue slowly put down his wine glass under the horrified eyes of everyone, his expression was as usual, there was no, as if he was really just drinking simple wine.
Seeing that, Wei Yong's eyes widened.
Could it be that this cripple is actually a high-level Heavenly Spirit Master like him?
It's not that Wei Yong looks down on him, but the man in front of him looks like he's in his early twenties, he never believed that in a broken place like the Southern Sui Kingdom, there would be geniuses who surpassed high-level Heavenly Spirit Masters.
Therefore, there is only one explanation, and this cripple is likely to be of the same rank as him.
Wei Yong thinks like this, and other people's thoughts are estimated to be the same.
When Su Moliang saw this, he was very satisfied with Nan Qingjue's style, the corners of his lips hooked, and he said with a smile: "Since you have drunk this glass of wine, the previous grievances will be written off." However, the Seventh Prince and the Chief Guard finally came to our Southern Sui Kingdom, and the palace had to fulfill the friendship of the landlord and return a cup. β
Hearing this, Nan Qingjue's cold blue eyes suddenly jumped with a hidden smile.
He knew that Su Moliang was going to start rectifying himself again.
Sure enough, Su Moliang had already poured a glass of wine, and his fingertips stirred, pouring like a powerful spiritual force, and even the Seven Princes above were shocked by such power fluctuations.
Su Moliang didn't wait for Wei Yong to speak, and he had already let the palace maid walk towards him with a wine glass.
Wei Yong looked at the terrifying spiritual power, his expression was shocked, his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to take it for a while.
Wei Yong absolutely believed that if he forcibly drank this glass of wine, he would definitely die violently.
Although he is a high-level Heavenly Spirit Master, he is not an alchemist, and he does not have a trace of spiritual power in his body, let alone drink such a fierce spiritual power, this is simply murder!
This woman is so ruthless!
Seeing this, the smile on Nanqing's lips deepened, and the evil ice blue eyes flashed with appreciation, shining and charming.
However, at this time, everyone didn't have the heart to appreciate the beauty of Nanqing, and their eyes all fell on the glass of wine that lingered with spiritual power.
Su Moliang is an alchemist, and many people in the Southern Sui Kingdom know it, and now seeing her respond like this, they can't help but sigh at her dark belly.
It's clear that the dead don't pay for their lives.
Wei Yong was stared at by so many people, his facial expression stiffened directly, and he didn't have the courage to take it after staring at the wine glass for a long time.
Seeing this, Su Moliang chuckled and asked rhetorically, but he actually returned his words as they were: "What's the matter?
Seeing Su Moliang being aggressive, Wei Yong was like a fish in his throat, so stiff that he didn't know what to do.
It's just that he can't drink this glass of wine.
Thinking about it, Wei Yong couldn't help but cast his gaze for help towards Gong Youyi with grievances.
At this time, Gong Youyi naturally couldn't watch from the wall, and after glancing at Wei Yong lightly, he slowly spoke, and his cold voice was faint, but it was more pleading than the indifference just now.
"Nine princesses, my guards have no intention of colliding, I hope you will forgive me. This glass of wine was too strong, and he couldn't bear it, so he asked the princess to raise her noble hand and let him go. β
The inky black pupils were staring at Su Moliang, and his handsome face was as indifferent, but he was full of sincerity, because he called himself me, not holding up his prince's shelf.
This pleases Su Moliang and makes her feel a lot more happy.
"Well, since the Seven Princes have said so, if I force it again, it will be mine. Forget about this glass of wine. β
As he spoke, Su Moliang waved his hand and motioned for the palace maid to withdraw.
Watching the wine that lingered with spiritual power leave his sight, Wei Yongcai breathed a heavy sigh of relief, obviously frightened.
He really didn't expect that these nine princesses didn't look strong in aura, but he didn't expect that they were good alchemists.
This time, he really looked away.
Seeing that the emperor's stiff anger eased somewhat, he smiled awkwardly and said: "Haha, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, it's good for everyone to make it clear." However, I am curious about the Seventh Prince's coming to the Southern Sui Kingdom this time, I don't know why?"
When the Seventh Prince heard this, he said lightly, "I heard that there are two forests in the Southern Sui Kingdom, and this palace is here for them. β
When the emperor heard this, his expression was shocked, and his face turned shocked: "Forest? Could it be that the Seven Princes are here for spirit beasts or beast cores?"
The forests of the Southern Sui Kingdom were just ordinary medicinal herbs and spirit beasts, and nothing else, and the emperor really couldn't think of the purpose of his trip.
Hearing this, the crowd below all started talking.
I also can't figure it out, the resources of the Cangyuan Kingdom are much richer than their Southern Sui Kingdom, how could the Seven Princes come here to find spirit beasts.
Looking at everyone's incredible expressions, Wei Yong was afraid that they would look down on the Seventh Prince, his eyes turned sarcastic, and he snorted unhappily: "My master just happened by chance not long ago, and he was lucky enough to get the beast core of an eighth-order spirit beast, how could he look down on your spirit beast here." My master is here to findβ"
Before Wei Yong's words were finished, he was interrupted by the Seventh Prince in a cold voice, his tone was indifferent, but it was full of majesty: "Wei Yong, don't be rude-"
Wei Yong heard that his master was unhappy, so he choked in an instant and closed his mouth obediently.
But everyone who heard this was shocked and talked about it in disbelief.
The beast core of the eighth-order spirit beast!
Oh my God, did they hear me wrong!
What is the concept of the eighth order?
"The Seventh Prince is really powerful, he can even get his hands on the eighth-order beast core!"
"Yes, in our small place, it is very rare to take a look at a fifth-order spirit beast, but I didn't expect that people would have already obtained the eighth-order beast core.
Listening to everyone's exclamation, Su Moliang also took a deep look at the indifferent Seventh Prince, and had an idea in his heart.
Her golden retriever lion king was severely poisoned, seriously injured, and his strength has not been able to recover, if he can eat this eighth-order beast core, he can more or less repair the wound.
Thinking of this, Su Mo raised his eyebrows, the light in his eyes flashed, and he suddenly became interested in the Seventh Prince, to be precise, in the beast core in his hand.
Just when everyone was envious, the Seventh Prince did not show any arrogance, but said to the emperor with a little humility: "Your Majesty, although this palace is not here for spirit beasts, but this palace heard that there is a medicinal material called Condensing Fire Grass in your Southern Sui Kingdom, but the Southern Sui Kingdom is rich in resources, and it is actually difficult to find this medicinal material, so I also hope that the emperor can help this palace." β
A medicinal herb called Fire Condensation?
Do they still lack medicinal materials in Cangyuan Kingdom?
When Su Moliang heard this, his eyes flashed with doubts, and he suddenly felt that something was not quite right.
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Digression: Seeing this, there will definitely be many readers who ask, why do the Seven Princes call themselves the palace, I will explain in advance, the crown prince Nan Jinghuan is because he has been crowned a prince and has a fief, so he can call himself the king, but the Seven Princes have no fief, so they can call themselves the palace. However, I checked, and there are many names in history that can be used, anyway, it's just a pronoun, let's make do with it.