didn't give Xiao He too much to think about and reflect on the opportunity to recheck, Di Caijing followed up and said: "Your Highness, please rest assured, since everything has been agreed and I am in control, everything is just a matter of course." ”

Xiao He let go of his brows, and a smile gradually resurfaced on his face, he knew very well in his heart what this promise represented, and his body suddenly turned sideways.

He faced Di Cai, and gave another salute, you are a prince, but you bow to a cloth cloth repeatedly, this scene fell in the eyes of the three people behind Xiao He, but there seemed to be nothing wrong.

"Then it's all about Mr. Wang. ”

The tea was not served, the wine was not served, and after some shouting and warmth, this conversation was over, because for the eldest prince, the most important thing in this trip is the forbidden god stone, no matter how good Di Cai said in shock, only the forbidden god stone represents a certain attitude in the true sense.

Xiao He was very satisfied, gave another salute, and said goodbye with his subordinates, Di Cai said in a loud voice, forgive me for not sending it far, the two sides were separated, and the short-eyed young man of the yin owl ignored the gentleman in the mouth of the eldest prince at all, and walked over with a cold posture without squinting.

And the two tall men have different postures, one nods to indicate that he has seen, and the other bows his chin slightly, passing by to show apology and restraint, which is a very humble gesture.

Before the people went to the building, Ji Xuan stayed by Di Caijing's side, started a new round of viewing, stared at the departing figure of Xiao He and his party, and couldn't help muttering: "I can't help but be a little arrogant." ”

This sentence, if the third person present sees it, it will definitely be puzzled, obviously the prince's subordinates are very humble, except for the short-eyed young man, and Xiao He himself is also full of respect and politeness, how could he ask for such a comment?

Di Cai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he leaned lazily on the window edge of the courtyard, but he replied without surprise: "Yes, the blood of the royal family, even if he is really humble, he can't do it." ”

"Unless it's in front of the person who is really above ten thousand people, in front of that position dragon chair. ”

......

Xiong Yan and Shen Chai returned to the old wine shop, to be precise, it was a small courtyard next to the old wine shop, with yellow and white leaves scattered and scattered next to the old well.

There are only three rooms in this courtyard, but for this old and young man, it is completely enough, because there are no guests, except for the gossip wine shop owner, who brings a piece of bacon from time to time, and then chats with Xiong Yan.

Shen Chai lay quietly on the wooden chair, no, it should be in a half-lying position, frozen in mid-air, looking at the past, the wooden bamboo chair under the material on the back of the clothes is still separated by a tiny half a foot.

This posture, he has maintained it all morning, it has never changed, the fine sweat on his forehead has trickled out, if the squatting step is a straight waist, what is this refining posture?

Lying Arhat?

Shen Chai didn't know how Xiong Yan's strange body refining posture came about, but after teaching and practicing, there was really a stream of heat, from the waist to the chest and abdomen, then to the heavenly court, and finally back to the dantian.

And that energy finally flowed into the meridians, and when Shen Chai was at the beginning, he was completely surprised, such a simple but really good way to improve his physical skills was a miracle.

That's right, it's a method, it's not a magic at all, a magic trick or something like that, and it doesn't even need a special elixir to repair it, it's just like a mortal refining body, making an action, so it's called a method.

But this action is something that mortals can't do, let alone master the essence of every breath and force point, Shen Chai has been practicing for three days under Xiong Yan's instructions, but he still hasn't reached the realm of "freedom" in Xiong Yan's mouth.

That's right, three more days have passed since the auction of the Sky Tower, and nothing has happened in the past three days.

It's only noon now, but Xiong Yan has already left the courtyard, Shen Chai doesn't have to guess, he doesn't even have to think, he knows where he is, but just a few white oak trees are separated, and the two of them can take care of each other whatever they encounter.

In front of the door, there was a frolicking sound coming, and sure enough, it was a few children, one by one, their faces leaked, they had already put on thick cotton shirts, chasing and frolicking, from the entrance of the gate in front of Shen Chai, in a flash.

But in their hands, they all held something like a kite, a piece of paper with blue lines, wrapped in a wooden bamboo stick, and a string of ribbons at the end, like the tail of a kite.

Today, it is the Fengyuan Festival of Fengchuan Kingdom, but it has never been held only in Fengchuan Imperial City, because this is the birthday of the current royal queen mother, and the origin of the name of this festival is because of the emperor's memories and remorse.

Night came quickly, Shen Chai and Xiong Yan came to a street shop, there were many pedestrians around, lively and lively, but most of the shops and stalls were selling some exquisite spiritual objects, small copper ingots, paper figures or something.

And everyone held the thing made of wooden bamboo sticks in their hands, and then someone was by the river, burning and lighting it together, and finally the hand was loosened and flew into the air.

Ordinary but extraordinary, just like everyone Shen Chai saw, Xiong Yan pulled Shen Chai out this night, not because he wanted to join in the fun and participate in this Fengyuan Festival together, but because of wine.

Of course, what can attract Xiong Yan, except for fine wine, there should be nothing else, I heard that the owner of the old wine shop said that today there will be a strange aroma of wine, in the middle of the moat, sprinkled on both sides of the side.

Then it flows into the river and disappears again, no one has ever seen it, but it has been smelled, and there are people who have waited there year after year, just to taste it with their own mouth, because legend has it that it is a gift from God, which cannot be seen or touched, and only those who have the same heart have the opportunity to touch it.

"I think this thief's saliva is still about the same, I can't see it or touch it, what about the child?" Xiong Yan listened to the description of the wine, all kinds of passers-by, and couldn't help but scold him.

Because, the two of them have been here for a long time, but the legendary fragrant wine has not yet appeared, and Xiong Yan's irritability is understandable.

Shen Chai shook his head secretly, thinking, "Senior, you're not exactly the same as a child?"

"Look! What's that!?"

As he was talking, next to the river, there was a sudden loud shout, it was a cultivator, the realm was not high, it was only the Star Martial Realm, but this sound was deafening, and everyone followed his voice, turned their heads, looked at him, and looked in the direction he was pointing.

It was a cloud, like nine heavens, descending on the sky above the moat in the dark night, and at this moment, everyone's eyes were full of fascination.