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Chapter 294 Little Prince

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    King Xin looked at the scene of everyone cheering with a smile, feeling a little proud in his heart.

    Speaking of which, immortal cultivators have frequently appeared in noble and wealthy families before.  But then, for some unknown reason, he suddenly gradually disappeared and no longer had much contact with mortals.  Nowadays, people like immortal masters have almost become legends. Even as a member of the royal family, this is the first time he has seen a real immortal cultivator.

    Now that the old Taoist showed off this skill, he shocked the people on the spot, which of course made Prince Xin feel very proud.

    Of course King Xin didn¡¯t know that the period when immortal cultivators often appeared in the secular world was before the Immortal Ascension Conference in the world of immortality.

    At that time, some casual cultivators and low-level immortal cultivators in cultivating families who felt that foundation building was hopeless gave up on themselves and were willing to enjoy the glory and wealth of mortals in the secular world.  But once the Immortal Ascension Conference appeared, the immortal cultivators all had the hope of fighting to build a foundation. Naturally, everyone hid in the mountains to practice hard skills, and how could they appear in the secular world again.

    Of course, there are exceptions for those cultivators like Yu Zitong who cannot keep their heart of cultivation and fall while training in the secular world.  However, there are not many immortal cultivators like this.  Even those who have really become a guest of a wealthy family will hide it in every possible way and don't want outsiders to know.

    ¡°After all, as an immortal cultivator, being a guest of mortals is a very shameful thing in the world of immortality cultivators.

    As a result, although there are many monks in the secular world, there are only a few who are willing to associate with the powerful. Even the few who are willing to be the guests of the rich and powerful have been concealed by these people.  To prevent being ridiculed by other monks I know.

    And these guests who were watching had never come into contact with other immortal cultivators. Naturally, they were all amazed by the master's beautiful skill of manipulating flames!

    Just like that, under the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone, the white-haired old man returned to the hall with a bit of pride.

    At this time, those who had not yet tested it, naturally couldn¡¯t wait to shout ¡°immortal master¡± and immediately gathered around so that Wu Xianshi could check the immortal root.

    Pharaoh Bai was also very energetic, and he did not reject anyone who came, and he explored the remaining people one by one.

    But it is a pity that none of the remaining people, including the old man surnamed Hua and Qin Yan's junior, were found to have spiritual roots, they were just ordinary mortals.

    This news hit these newly inspected people hard, and they had no choice but to leave Lao Dao's side listlessly.

    It seems that this fairy fate is really not so easy to come by!

    In this way, the rareness of the immortal roots of the fat young man "Tong Jing" is highlighted even more.  It made other people look at this position with envy, and it also made the father and son standing next to the old man grinning widely and unable to close their eyes.

    Han Li looked as normal as he watched Qin Yan return to him with the disgraced young master and young lady of the Qin family, and he looked slightly embarrassed when he saw Han Li.

    "I'm still not convinced. Why can that wimp have immortal roots, but we don't? Among the few of us, none of us are hundreds of times better than him!" A petite and exquisite young lady from the Qin family kept muttering unconvinced.  .

    "Okay, don't talk nonsense! You don't have this life, what do you have to complain about?" Qin Yan's face darkened, he turned around and scolded the little girl, then sat down.

    These words made the famous little pepper of the Qin family pout, but his face was still full of dissatisfaction.

    At this time, the old man surnamed Hua also came over with the young man and woman.  He sat next to Qin Yan without saying a word.

    After the two of them looked at each other, they suddenly laughed bitterly at the same time, a bit like brothers in distress.

    "Brother Qin Xian, it seems that fat boy is going to start shaking soon!" the old man surnamed Hua said jokingly.

    "Ahem! This is normal. Whoever gives birth to a good son will immediately have an immortal master as his backer!" Qin Yan sighed and said helplessly.

    "but¡­¡­"

    The old man surnamed Hua and Qin Yan started chatting one by one.

    But even though they were talking, they were still paying attention to the actions of Master Wu Xian and Prince Na Xin.

    At this moment, King Xin saw that all the guests¡¯ juniors had tested their immortal roots, so he turned his head and whispered something to a maid next to him.

    As a result, the little maid immediately retreated from the side door.  I don't know what I was ordered to do.

    King Xin then turned around, coughed a few times, and said slowly with a smile:

    "To celebrate Ai Ji's recovery from a strange illness, Quan Zi and this childhood nephew will pay homage to Wu Xian.Under the sect of ?, let¡¯s celebrate!  "

    After saying this, Prince Xin stretched out his hands without hesitation and slapped them twice.

    "Pa" "Pa"

    As applause rang out, from outside the main entrance of the hall, pairs of neatly dressed servants and maids walked into the hall, holding black lacquer trays, carrying portions of delicacies and bottles of wine.

    Then he skillfully laid out each table one by one, and filled each wine glass with pink wine that was like dew, letting the aroma of vegetables and wine fill the hall in the blink of an eye.

    "Come on, I'll give you a toast first!" King Xin picked up a wine glass that the attendant offered to him, and raised it high above his head and said loudly.

    ¡°Your Majesty, please!

    ¡­¡­

    The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became high as everyone had a drink with King Xin.

    After a while, many guests started changing glasses.

    The banquet has finally begun!

    Prince Xin and his concubine named Qing'er were interspersed between the banquets, chatting and laughing with some close friends, without any airs of the prince at all.

    No wonder the reputation of this prince is so good among Qin Yan and others!

    But that Master Wu Xian did not sit down at the table, but walked away silently when King Xin raised his wine glass.

    Many people who still wanted to have a relationship with this immortal master during the banquet were greatly disappointed.

    But think about it, this is normal. How could a living god be like ordinary people like them, drinking, having fun, eating and drinking!

    After thinking about it in this way, these people gave up and really relaxed their minds and started eating and drinking with others.

    When the banquet was in the middle of the banquet, King Xin even called a group of dancers from the palace to start a graceful palace dance to entertain everyone, making the atmosphere really reach a climax.

    At this moment, a young man in white clothes in his twenties walked out of the hall. He was gentle and elegant, with a slender figure. Every move he made was polite and graceful. He definitely fit the image of the dream lover of most young girls.

    "Ming'er, come and meet all the uncles!" As soon as King Xin saw the young man, he immediately greeted him happily.

    It just so happened that Prince Xin came to the table of Qin Yan and others.  So this gentle young man walked over with a smile.

    ¡°I¡¯ve met these two uncles!¡± the young man said politely.

    "I don't dare! The young prince is so polite."

    Qin Yan and the old man surnamed Hua didn't dare to show off, so they stood up in a hurry to return the courtesy.

    "Hey! You two are his elders. It's appropriate for Ming'er to pay you a courtesy. Why not do it like this?" Prince Xin said somewhat unhappily.

    Hearing this, Qin Yan and the old man surnamed Hua looked at each other, slightly embarrassed.

    It is true to say so!  But how could the two of them really regard their royal family members as their juniors!

    ?????????????????????? But they are both old and cunning people. They changed the conversation with a few casual words, and then introduced the junior behind them to this generous and unusual prince. This is a rare opportunity for the junior to show his face!

    Of course, Han Li was also introduced by Qin Yan.

    When Han Li was introduced, Prince Xin's eyes lit up, and he looked at Han Li several times thoughtfully, with a half-smiling look on his face. It was obvious that this person also knew something about the content of the rumor.

    This made the embarrassment that had just disappeared appear on Qin Yan's face again.

    "Ming'er, come here and meet this Brother Han!"

    I don¡¯t know what Prince Xin had in mind, but he smiled and allowed the young prince to meet Han Li.

    Hearing this, the young prince came over, called "Brother Han Shi" very politely, and then bowed his hands to Han Li, with a gentle look on his face.

    Every move of this graceful young prince made several young ladies nearby look fascinated and intoxicated, unable to extricate themselves!

    On the surface, Han Li was at a loss as he returned the salute, as if he was too nervous.  But my heart was in turmoil, and I could no longer maintain a calm mind.

    When the young prince approached Han Li and saluted him, he felt the same sense of danger as the steward of the palace. Although it was far less oppressive than that of the steward, it was definitely the same dangerous feeling.  .

    "How is this going?"

    Han Li was horrified and confused.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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