Chapter 193 Focus

It was night now, but the square was brightly lit, as bright as day. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"

Hundreds of tables were placed there, and the Yan family's children were sitting on the side. Looking around, it was five thousand at least.

Obviously, except for some of the ancestors who were in seclusion, the rest of the Yan family's children came, and even the previous patriarch came out. The purpose of these people coming here is naturally to thank Ling Xian.

On the mahogany table in the center of the square, Ling Xian sat on the chair. Surrounded by the previous patriarch of the Yan family, Yan Xiongfei, and seven or eight unknown monks.

Without exception, these people are all strong in the Core Formation Stage. Sitting there is as heavy as a mountain, and they have a forcing power. But whenever they looked at Ling Xian, they always showed a kind smile.

At this moment, these core-forming powerhouses are looking at Ling Xian, or in other words, everyone is looking at him.

They all want to see if this wizard who has achieved brilliant achievements in formation and Dan Dao at the same time has three heads and six arms. Otherwise, how could he be so young and have achieved far more achievements than his peers?

It's a pity that Ling Xian didn't have three heads and six arms, sitting there without any imposing manner, he looked like an ordinary person. Of course, this ordinary is for the monks below the stage of formation, these people are low in strength and cannot feel the faint rhythm of the Tao.

However, the old man in Tsing Yi and other seven or eight experts in the Core Formation Stage discovered the Dao rhyme emanating from Ling Xian. After that, they felt more and more shocked, and the smiles on their faces became more intense.

"Master Xian, please use your chopsticks and taste the delicious food of my Yan family." The old man in Tsing Yi greeted with a smile on his face: "Although people in my generation don't need to eat these things, it is good to satisfy the appetite."

"Indeed." Ling Xian nodded in agreement and said, "Don't look at me, everyone, let's eat together."

Hearing this, the people on this table picked up chopsticks one after another and tasted the exquisite dishes on the table. When the monks on the table saw that the main table was eating, they stopped waiting and moved their chopsticks.

And just like that, the banquet began. Everyone was smiling, chatting with the monks they knew while tasting delicious food. And what they were talking about was nothing more than a person.

That is Ling Xian.

There is no doubt that he is the well-deserved protagonist of this banquet, the only focus here!

After a while, suddenly more than a dozen monks were holding wine glasses.

Slowly came to Ling Xian's side. Afterwards, these people said nothing less, picked up their wine glasses and drank it.

"You're welcome." Ling Xian smiled lightly, knowing that these people were thanking him, so he also poured a glass of wine as a gift.

Seeing this, the other monks on the table were also eager to move, as if they had made an appointment, they all walked towards Ling Xian. Everyone held a glass of wine in their hands, and they said nothing, they picked up the glass and drank it into their stomachs.

Ling Xian smiled helplessly, didn't say anything, and drank the spirit wine in one go.

After that, a special landscape appeared on the square.

The monks on each table came to the front, without saying a word, they directly sipped the spirit wine in the glass, expressing their gratitude to Ling Xian.

In the face of everyone's toast, Ling Xian had no choice but to drink. Fortunately, many of the Yan family's children came from one table to the next. If they came one by one, even if they were Daluo Jinxian, I'm afraid they would be drunk here.

After a long while, the monks at the hundreds of tables all finished toasting the wine, and immediately returned to their table to continue eating and drinking.

Ling Xian could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Although his drinking capacity was acceptable, he couldn't hold back so many people coming to toast. Not only was his face a little red, but his body was also shaky.

However, his heart was extremely warm.

Nearly 5,000 people came to make a toast. This is not to make him drunk, but to show respect for him!

Therefore, although Ling Xian was a little drunk, she was full of joy and felt that her efforts were not in vain.

"Master Xian really deserves to be the unparalleled arrogance, and he can even drink a lot." The old man in Tsing Yi said with a smile on his face.

Ling Xian smiled lightly and waved his hand: "The old patriarch has won the prize."

"Master Xian is too modest." The old man in Tsing Yi smiled, thinking of what the third brother told him, he couldn't help asking: "By the way, I wonder if Master Xian has a marriage match?"

Ling Xian was slightly startled, then shook his head and said, "Never."

Hearing this, the smile on the face of the old man in Tsing Yi became more intense. He had already heard Yan Tiannan say that his granddaughter fell in love with the young man in front of him, so he suddenly asked this question.

"Haha, so good."

The old man in Tsing Yi stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This old man has a granddaughter, about the same age as you, named Yan Ningzhi. She was born with a beauty like a flower, and she is the best beauty in Shangdao, and she has never been married. Taking advantage of this day of double happiness, adding one more happiness and turning it into three happiness, I wonder what Master Xian thinks?"

"This is... a marriage proposal?"

Ling Xian was shocked, and suddenly sobered up a little from the drunkenness, and hurriedly waved his hand: "This can't be done, absolutely can't be done."

"Um?"

The blue-clothed old man frowned, a little displeased. However, when he thought that the person in front of him was not something he could scold at will, his brows widened and he said with a smile: "You are not married, she is not married, and they are considered equal to each other, why can't you do it?"

"This……"

Ling Xian frowned, saying that she was afraid that Yan Ningzhi's ears would hurt her heart, not to mention the fear of misunderstanding by the old man in Tsing Yi and others. This made him uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Yan Xiongfei suddenly spoke up and relieved Ling Xian: "Father, let Ningzhi make up her own mind about this matter, we should not interfere."

"Do you know a hammer? This child is young, but he is already a powerhouse at the stage of forming pills, and he is proficient in formation techniques and pill methods. The future must be bright and bright. Such a genius who is hard to find with a lantern, if you don't hurry up Catch it, you will regret it in the future!" The old man in Tsing Yi secretly sent a voice transmission to Yan Xiongfei.

Hearing this, Yan Xiongfei smiled bitterly, but just kept shaking his head without saying anything.

Although he was hostile to Ling Xian at first, after a series of incidents, he has agreed. However, he could see that this matter was mostly intentional and ruthless.

Seeing that Yan Xiongfei kept shaking his head, and then looked at the hesitant expression on Ling Xian's face, the old man's brows were wrinkled, and he knew. With a sigh, he shook his head helplessly and said, "Forget it, Xiongfei is right, our older generation shouldn't interfere with your young people's affairs."

"Thank you old patriarch for your understanding." Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that the old man would not forgive him, and that would be difficult.

"Okay, let's not mention this." The old man in Tsing Yi put a smile on his face, poured a glass of wine for Ling Xian himself, and said: "Come on, Master Xian, let this old man toast you, thank you for doing it for my Yan family. thing."

"Old patriarch is very polite, you are an elder, and I should respect you." Ling Xian smiled lightly, and was about to stand up.

"Haha, although I am two generations older than you, you are not my descendant. And in terms of cultivation and talent, you are above me, how can you respect me?" He drank the wine in his stomach.

Ling Xian smiled helplessly, and also drank the fine wine in the cup.

After that, another round of toasting began.

Every alchemist on this table stood up and immediately raised their wine glasses, expressing their gratitude and respect to Ling Xian.

In the face of everyone's turn to toast, Ling Xian could only smile bitterly, hoping that the banquet would end soon.

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