A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 290: little prince

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

Speaking of which, immortal cultivators used to appear frequently in noble families and wealthy families. But later, for unknown reasons, it suddenly and gradually disappeared, and had little contact with mortals. As a result, 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 revealed this technique, he shocked the scene, and of course it made King Xin feel a great deal of face.

Of course, King Xin didn't know that in the past, there were often immortal cultivators appearing in the secular world, and it was the time when there was no Ascension to Immortal Conference in the immortal world.

At that time, some casual cultivators and low-level cultivators in the cultivating families who felt that there was no hope for foundation establishment were willing to enjoy the glory and wealth of mortals in the secular world. But once the Immortal Ascension Conference appeared, the immortal cultivators had the hope of fighting to build a foundation. Naturally, all of them hid deep in the mountains and practiced penance, so they would not show up in the secular world again.

Of course, immortal cultivators like Yu Zitong who couldn't hold back their cultivation and fell during training in the secular world were naturally exceptions. However, there are not many immortal cultivators like this. Even the Keqing who really became a wealthy and powerful family concealed it in every possible way, and didn't want outsiders to know.

After all, as an immortal cultivator, but being a guest to mortals, this is an extremely embarrassing thing in the immortal cultivating world.

In this way, although there are many monks in the secular world, there are very few who are willing to communicate with the powerful. In order not to be ridiculed by other acquainted monks.

The onlookers had never met other immortal cultivators before, so they were all astonished at the beautiful skill of manipulating fire by the old Taoist!

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

At this time, those who hadn't tested it naturally couldn't wait to call out "Master Immortal", and immediately crowded over again, so that this Immortal Master Wu could check the immortal root.

Bai Pharaoh is also very energetic. He did not refuse anyone who came, and checked the rest of them one by one.

But unfortunately, among the remaining people, including the old man surnamed Hua and the younger generation of Qin Yan, none of them were found to have spiritual roots, and they were all just very ordinary mortals.

This news dealt a severe blow to these newly inspected people, 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 have!

In this way, the rareness of the immortal root of that fat young man in "Tong Jing" is highlighted even more. It made other people look at this person with envy, and made the father and son standing beside the old man even more so. The mouth has been grinning wide, unable to close together.

Han Li's expression was as usual, watching Qin Yan return to his side with the ashen-faced young master and miss of the Qin family, and when he saw Han Li, he looked a little embarrassed.

"I'm still not convinced. How can that wimp have immortal roots, but we don't. None of us is a hundred times stronger than him!" A petite and dainty lady from the Qin family said. Still grunting unconvinced.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense! You don't have this fate. What is there to complain about?" Qin Yan's face darkened, and he turned to reprimand the little girl. Just sat down.

These words made the famous little chili of the Qin family pouted, but his face was still full of resentment.

At this time, the old man surnamed Hua also brought the pair of young men and women with him. come over. Sitting next to Qin Yan without saying a word.

After the two glanced at each other, they suddenly smiled wryly at the same time, as if they were suffering brothers and sisters.

"Brother Qin Xian, it looks like that fat boy is about to shake!" the old man surnamed Hua said jokingly.

"Cough! This is also very normal. Who made someone give birth to a good son. Immediately there will be an immortal master as a backer!" Qin Yan sighed and said helplessly.

"but… "

The old man surnamed Hua and Qin Yan chatted word by word.

But even though they talked, they still paid attention to the actions of Master Wu and King Na Xin.

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

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

Only then did King Xin turn around, and after coughing a few times, he said slowly with a smile: "To celebrate the recovery of Ai Ji's strange disease, He Quanzi and this Tongshi nephew are worshiping at the door of Immortal Master Wu. Let's all celebrate Bar!"

After saying this, King Xin stretched out his hands without hesitation, and patted him twice.

"Crack" and "crack" sounded with applause. From outside the main entrance of the hall, pairs of well-dressed servants and maids, holding black lacquered trays, carrying portions of delicacies and bottles of fine wine, walked into the hall. hall.

Then he skillfully filled every table one by one, and filled every wine glass with wine that was as pink as fat dew, so that the aroma of vegetables and wine filled the hall in a blink of an eye.

"Come on, I will offer you a toast first!" King Xin picked up a wine glass offered by an attendant, raised it above his head and said loudly.

"My lord, please!

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

After a while, many guests began to exchange cups.

The banquet has finally begun!

King Xin and the concubine named Qing'er interspersed during the banquet, chatting and laughing with some close friends, without any airs of a prince.

No wonder the prince's reputation is so good among Qin Yan and others!

And that Immortal Master Wu didn't attend the table, but left 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 it's normal when you think about it, how could a living god be like ordinary people like them, drinking and having fun, feasting on fish and meat!

After thinking it through in this way, these people gave up and really let go of their minds, eating and drinking with others.

When the banquet was in the middle, King Xin even called a group of dancers from the mansion, and gracefully provoked the palace dance, adding to the fun for everyone, and bringing the atmosphere to a climax.

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

"Ming'er, come to meet all the elders!" King Xin greeted the young man happily as soon as he saw him.

Coincidentally, King Xin happened to be at the table of Qin Yan and the others. So this gentle young man walked over with a smile.

"Meet the two uncles!" The young man said politely.

"Don't dare! The little prince is too polite." Qin Yan and the old man surnamed Hua didn't dare to take it too seriously, and hurriedly stood up to return the courtesy.

"Hey! The two of you are his elders, Ming'er should show respect to both of you, why bother to treat you like this?" King Xin said with some displeasure.

Qin Yan and the old man surnamed Hua looked at each other when they heard the words, showing some embarrassment.

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

But the two of them are also old, treacherous and cunning people, so they diverted the conversation with a few casual words, and then introduced the younger generation behind them, and introduced this very bold prince. This is a rare opportunity for the younger generation to show their face!

Of course, Han Li was naturally included in Qin Yan's introduction.

When Han Li was introduced, King Xin's eyes lit up, and he looked at Han Li several times with deep meaning, with a half-smile on his face. Obviously, this person also knew a little about the content of the rumor.

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

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

I don't know what Wang Xin was thinking, but he smiled so that the little prince and Han Li had a face-to-face meeting.

Hearing the words, the little prince came over, called "Brother Han Shi" very politely, and then cupped his hands at Han Li with a gentle look on his face.

Every move of this handsome little prince has made the young ladies in the vicinity be fascinated by the sight, unable to extricate themselves!

Han Li returned the salute seemingly at a loss, as if he was too nervous and stunned. But my heart is full of turmoil, and I can no longer maintain a calm heart.

As soon as this little prince approached Han Li to salute, he felt the same danger as the head of the palace, giving him a sense of danger. Although it was far less oppressive than the head of the house, it was definitely the same feeling of danger. .

"What's going on here?" Han Li was terrified, but he was puzzled.