Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 14 He punched Xue Qinghe in the chest, "Hey buddy, let's talk about those things..."

It looks like a three-inch glass pot containing a pool of stars.

Li Zhexian's gaze froze, and he rushed over in three steps.

"This……"

Xue Qinghe elegantly spat out the fish bone, saying without looking up:
"The Yaoguang Brew you requested."

"It's just two meals of fish, you still got a good deal."

"Well, you still have to treat me to at least ten more meals."

Li Zhexian said with great enthusiasm:
"Don't even mention ten or eight meals!"

"I'll treat you to a hundred meals!"

He grabbed the glass bottle and examined it closely.

The liquid inside sometimes shimmered with an aurora-like blue, and sometimes spread out with an orange hue like the sunset, truly like starlight.

Seeing such amazing wine.

Li Zhexian was overjoyed.

He clenched his fist and punched Xue Qinghe in the chest.

That's so kind of you!

Xue Qinghe paused in his eating motion.

He stiffly and slowly raised his eyes, looking at the white-clad boy who seemed to have no sense of boundaries with disbelief.

in fact.

The moment Li Zhexian punched Xue Qinghe in the chest, he knew he had become too smug.

He appeared to still be staring at Yaoguang Brew, but in reality, he was already starting to panic.

He could sense the increasingly dangerous look in Xue Qinghe's eyes as he sat opposite him.

How to do?
In just one second!
Li Zhexian's reaction speed was even faster than his sword strike!

Just pretend nothing happened!
You are Crown Prince Xue Qinghe!
She's not the saintly Qian Renxue!

We're all buddies, what's wrong with patting each other on the chest?
Li Zhexian pretended to raise his hand, looking like he wanted to give it another blow.

"This looks like good wine!"

"Good brother, that's a true friend!"

Xue Qinghe stared at Li Zhexian's expression.

He calmly dodged Li Zhexian's fist.

"At your age, seeing you always with a drink in your hand, do you even know how to drink properly?"

"Do you understand what it's like to drink it...?"

Li Zhexian smiled.

He said he didn't understand wine.

It's like saying he doesn't know how to use a sword.

Immediately.

Li Zhexian lifted the stopper of the pot and couldn't wait to take a sip of Yaoguang wine.

Like a ray of starlight entering the throat.

An expression of enjoyment immediately appeared on his handsome face.

"Good good!"

"Yaoguang Brew truly lives up to its reputation as a fine wine even royalty craves!"

He shouted "Good!" three times.

Li Bai closed his eyes and savored the moment.

"The top notes are as clear as an icy spring, the middle notes have a dense coolness, and the finish is long with a touch of mysterious coolness."

When he opened his eyes.

Everything before my eyes was as hazy as night.

A streak of colorful starlight flashed by.

Li Zhexian felt the tremor of the Azure Lotus Sword and exclaimed:

"Yaoguang Brew, a wine that combines dreams and poetry."

Xue Qinghe looked at the white-robed boy shaking his head in surprise.

The boy had fair skin, and a wisp of hair on his forehead accentuated his handsome and dashing appearance.

She looks no more than twelve or thirteen years old.

But when he tastes the wine, his confidence and swagger are just like that of a wine connoisseur who has been drinking for decades.

"He's an interesting person..."

Xue Qinghe made this assessment in his mind.

"I don't know your name yet."

"Li Zhexian" (Li the Immortal).

Li Zhexian symbolically answered the question:
"What about you?"

Xue Qinghe looked at Li Zhexian and said softly:
"You didn't know who I was yesterday, and you still don't know now?"

Li Zhexian wasn't embarrassed at all. He picked up a freshly cooked fish, placed it in Xue Qinghe's bowl, and laughed heartily:

"Since you're the crown prince, I'll give you the tenderest fish to eat!"

Xue Qinghe was stunned.

He had assumed that Li Zhexian would become more reserved after learning his true identity.

"You don't want to eat?"

Li Zhexian got up to pick up the fish back.

"If you won't eat it, I will!"

Xue Qinghe became anxious.

"Put down my fish!"

That night.

In the small courtyard.

Li Zhexian poured the remaining Yaoguang wine into the Qingquan wine pot.

Suddenly, a ray of starlight cascaded down from the night sky, landing directly into the clear spring wine jug. In an instant...

Colorful mist rises from the spout of the kettle.

The rich and mysterious aroma of wine filled the entire courtyard.

On the bottle, which is imprinted with images of springs and fruits, a patch of starlight appears.

Li Zhexian tilted his head back and took a swig.

boom--!
Adam's apple rolling.

The strong liquor transformed into a scorching stream.

Yet, a refreshing coolness, like melting rain and snow, welled up in my chest.

Li Zhexian's face immediately turned red.

He let out a burp, and a pale purple mist came out of his mouth.

"Excellent wine!"

The mark of the Azure Lotus Sword appeared on his forehead.

With a thought, Li Zhexian grasped the three-foot-six-inch green sword in his hand.

The scalding wine surged through the veins, and lotus flowers, as dazzling as starlight, condensed on the spine of the sword.

Li Bai suddenly leaped up, startling fireflies in the grass with the movement of his robes.

With a single swing of his sword, all the falling starlight suddenly froze in mid-air.

This sword.

It's so beautiful it's unbelievable.

Never before has there been such a beautiful sword move; it was as if a ray of starlight had been stolen from the night sky.

When Li Zhexian unleashed his final sword strike.

The tip of the sword no longer stirred a chill, but rather a wisp of solidified starlight.

Center around him.

Everything within a ten-step radius was pulverized into fine dust.

It will scatter in the wind.

"The first move of the Azure Lotus Sword Song - Yao Guang Sword, is now complete."

the next period of time.

Li Zhexian basically lived a life confined to three points.

Fishing at Lotus Lake, eating fish with Xueqing River, and practicing swordsmanship at home in the evening.

of course.

Fish is delicious, but there's always a time when you get tired of it.

Therefore, Xue Qinghe would bring out some delicacies from the palace every now and then.

this day.

Li Zhexian was intently staring at a plate of Three Immortals Chicken.

Xue Qinghe sat opposite him, pursed his lips, and said:

"You still owe me fish, don't you?"

“I also lost two chickens, four ducks, and various kinds of meat and fresh fruit.”

Li Zhexian laughed heartily:
"Dude, let's not talk about that."

"If you ever need anything from me, just let me know."

Ok?
It seems like you said this to Zhu Zhuqing?

Li Zhexian shook his head, dismissing the thought.

The problem is not big.

Too much debt does not weigh you down.

Xue Qinghe unfolded his folding fan and shook his head helplessly.

Honestly, he never expected Li Zhexian to repay him.

In his view, neither the Crown Prince of Heaven Dou nor the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall could do what Li Zhexian could not do.

He treated Li Zhexian as brothers.

It's simply because it makes me feel comfortable.

This young man in white has a carefree and unrestrained personality; it seems that his heart is filled with nothing but carefree joy and never with any other troubles.

Xue Qinghe genuinely admired people like that.

"Li Zhexian, are you really not considering going to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy?"

"At your age, this is the best time for cultivation."

"If you want to go, I can help you."

Xue Qinghe didn't know what Li Zhexian's martial spirit and soul power were like.

But I imagine a drunkard wouldn't be a good person.

"Don't go."

Li Zhexian answered without hesitation.

He just doesn't understand.

Why do both Zhu Zhuqing and Xue Qinghe want him to go to school?

Xue Qinghe wanted to continue speaking.

At this time.

The porcupine and the snake spear approached from afar.

Xue Qinghe frowned almost imperceptibly and said:
"I have something to go."

Li Zhexian was busy gnawing on chicken, waving his hand without even looking up.

Seeing how casually this country boy treated his young master.

A hint of anger flashed across the face of the Porcupine Douluo.

Serpent Spear Douluo sighed:
"Never mind, since the young master comes to Lotus Lake every day, his personality has become much more cheerful."

"As long as it doesn't hinder the plan, whatever."

(End of this chapter)