“Good wine!”
Li Xiaobai admired that this bitter wine made his heart hurt when he entered his throat. It made him feel heartache even when his defense level was off the charts. It was indeed extraordinary.
It's not polite to come back and not reciprocate. Turn your wrist and hand over a flower.
"Old senior, try this. It's called Hua Zi. It's refreshing when you smoke it."
Song Que followed Li Xiaobai's example, holding Hua Zi in his mouth, releasing a wisp of flame to light it, taking a small sip, and puffing out clouds of mist.
Just for a moment, he was stunned. After taking this sip, he actually felt that his internal organs were clear and the spiritual platform was much purer. The difficult and complicated diseases that he had suffered on the way to practice in the past were now solved!
With just a moment of reflection, his strength might be able to increase again.
"What is this? It actually has this effect!"
Song Que looked shocked. He was a master in the Mahayana stage, and he was still a top-notch existence in terms of cultivation and strength. Logically speaking, there should be no treasures in this world that could have an effect on him except the spirit of the fairy.
But now it was just a piece of Huazi that Li Xiaobai took out casually, and it actually made him enlightened in an instant, and his strength could also increase a little bit?
What level of treasure is this?
However, the opportunity was not to be missed, and Song Que did not dare to neglect it at the moment. He quickly sat cross-legged and sucked Huazi fiercely into his mouth, filling the air with smoke.
Looking at Song Que's appearance, Li Xiaobai smiled slightly. His Hua Zi was effective on monks of all levels. It seemed that Song Que had already understood the mystery.
Song Que's face was serious, his eyes were closed tightly, and there was thunder rolling and buzzing in his dantian from time to time.
The sword on his waist was trembling slightly, as if it would be unsheathed at any time. Li Xiaobai stepped back without leaving a trace. He was a little afraid that the sword would suddenly come out of its sheath and cut him.
When this old man is serious, his strength is terrifying. Even if he is missing one hand, he may still be able to break his defense.
Don't be careless.
The sword trembled for a moment and then returned to calm. Song Que slowly opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot out and shot straight into the sky.
"Mr. Li, this thing actually has miraculous effects. It is comparable to the magic medicine!"
"I owe you a favor for such precious items!"
Song Que said seriously.
"There's no need for that. It's just a piece of gold. I have a lot here. Senior, feel free to ask if you want."
Li Xiaobai waved his hand casually, flipped his wrist and threw two more packets of Huazi to Song Que.
Song Que's eyes almost popped out of his head. Grandma, this is too rich. The other party actually has a lot of treasures of this level?
He felt the blow from poverty, which limited his imagination.
"Master Li, who are you?"
"Haha, I'm just a pedestrian on the invincible road. It's not worth showing off. It's nothing. I have something better here. I'll show it to you when I get the chance."
Li Xiaobai waved his hands, his face full of indifference, a few packets of Huazi were nothing.
Song Que carefully put away the two bags of Huazi. He had not yet recovered from the shock of this "huge sum of money".
"Master Li came to see me, a disabled person, for something."
After a few bowls of wine, Song Que narrowed his eyes and got down to business.
"Hey, I want to know something about the border. I heard that my senior once killed someone in the border. I want to know a lot of secrets, right?"
Li Xiaobai lit a flower and said with a smile.
Song Que felt heartbroken when he saw this. This was the existence that could help him realize the truth, but he didn't say much because of his face.
"The border is dangerous and there are countless tyrannical meat mountains. We monks can only suppress and mitigate their offensive, but cannot completely eradicate them. We have been living in peace and harmony."
"But just a few months ago, this Roshan suddenly went berserk. Many powerful Roshans that had been dormant in the past awakened one after another. The pressure on the border suddenly increased several times."
"Mr. Li has not been to the battlefield yet and does not know the situation inside. The protective lines guarding the border areas of these four battlefields have been retreated several miles."
Song Que said slowly that the situation on the border was very serious.
"Since the situation is so urgent, why do seniors like us not go to the battlefield, but become guards at the gate of the Holy City?"
Li Xiaobai continued to ask.
"Because some people don't want me to go to the battlefield. They don't even want Yang Guang to appear on the border. I'm sitting here to protect Yang Guang from being attacked and killed by the traitor Xiao Xiao."
Song Que's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said with a cold expression.
"But the city lords of the other battlefields?"
"Yes, the city lord of the first battlefield is of the same level as me. My arm was chopped off by him deep in the border. These people are ambitious and are not satisfied with being under the jurisdiction of the Holy City. They want to kill Yang Guang all the time. Each has his own land and is king."
"If I appear on the battlefield, Yang Guang will definitely be killed. Moreover, since I am missing an arm, my strength has been greatly reduced. It will be difficult for me to play a big role on the battlefield."
Song Que shook his empty sleeve on the left, looking a little lonely.
Li Xiaobai knew in his heart that it was similar to what he had guessed. Several city lords had a big problem and Song Que was murdered.
However, the city lord on the first battlefield was actually on the same level as Song Que, which aroused his vigilance.
"How strong is the Roshan deep in the border?"
"Senior can't kill him even if he takes action?"
Li Xiaobai asked the question he was most concerned about. Old Man Tianji said that the deepest Roshan could not even defeat a half-step immortal.
This Song Que has been killed for a long time, so he must have seen it before.
"I have only seen such existences from a distance. They say that I once killed a frontier and crossed them. But in fact, it is more of a morale-boosting praise."
"I did get into the core. At that time, I thought I could cut off everything with this knife. But in front of that monster, my knife lost its edge. The meat mountain was not afraid of pain at all, even if it was chopped into pieces. The minced meat can be restored to its original state within a few breaths, and no damage can be seen at all."
"I realized this after I slashed the knife from a distance, and then I didn't dare to stay for a long time and ran away."
Song Que exhaled, looking back on the past, he was filled with emotions.
"I heard that later the second head of the Aolai Kingdom also fought with the monster, but the result was also in vain. At that time, I knew that the deepest piece of meat mountain was definitely not something that monks in this world could compete with. I'm afraid Only the immortals who have ascended to the upper world and come down to earth can have a chance to overthrow it!"
Song Que slowly recounted what he saw and heard that year, and Li Xiaobai became more frightened the more he listened.
In his words, Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, expressed great admiration for the second master of the Aolai Kingdom. It seemed that the opponent's strength was even greater than his, but even so, he was helpless against the Roushan.
Such terrifying creatures are definitely not something that I can deal with now. I will have to be more cautious when traveling on the frontier in the future.
