Look, there is magic

Chapter 34. Bar row

The chosen ones can't be killed, and if they want to kill, they can't do it themselves. They are like a big trouble, and Shen Xuan hates trouble.

Grabbed Chen Hongyi and jumped into the air, and then Shen Xuan changed back to his original body.

A loud and clear phoenix cry resounded through the sky, except for ordinary people who couldn't hear it, nearby warlocks, spirits and demons could hear it.

Out of the black mist, a black phoenix with dark purple flames rushed out. Its perfect posture showed the nobility of a phoenix.The bright black feathers seem to have life, bathed in dark purple flames, and glowing with dark tones.The tail feathers are long and gorgeous, not looking like jade but better than jade.

When the phoenix flapped its wings and flew into the sky, the gust of wind caused Qi Muqing and the people beside him to squint their eyes.

"It's so beautiful..." Chen Hongyi, who was caught by Shen Xuan's claws, raised his head and murmured subconsciously.

This guy is really strange, Shen Xuan is speechless, he doesn't care about his own safety, but only wants to look at his own body.

"It's actually a phoenix..." Qi Muqing suddenly opened his eyes wide and exclaimed.

"It's troublesome." The young man standing next to Qi Muqing frowned, "He knows I'm the chosen one."

"Then, what should we do?" Qi Muqing was a little flustered.

"do not know."

"Hey……"

Shen Xuanfei went to an empty place with few people, and threw Chen Hongyi down about one meter from the ground.When he was caught by his claws, Chen Hongyi also covered his spells, and ordinary people couldn't see them. Now that he left Shen Xuan's claws, the spells disappeared.Fortunately, there is no one nearby, otherwise the ghost will appear.

Shen Xuan's other paw was holding the spirit that looked like a cheetah, and he also threw it down together.

"Now can you tell me, who is the person who traded with you?" Shen Xuan asked as he fell to the ground and folded his wings.

"Of course!" Chen Hongyi stared at Shen Xuan intently and replied with excitement, "I don't know who that person is. He wears a mask every time. He gave me a drink for the first time. A tube of liquid, after I drank it, I could see some things that ordinary people can’t see. Then that person gave me the spirit treasure, which is my spirit, and asked me to help him collect an invisible thing, That thing will only appear after the demon is eliminated, and it will automatically enter into the pendant he gave. He also explained that it is best not to take the pendant down, otherwise it will be known by others.”

Sure enough, the purpose is merit.

Standing quietly, Shen Xuan suddenly thought of something. He looked down at Chen Hongyi and said, "The aura in your body is all transformed from anger. If you continue, your body will collapse. I will help you get rid of the effects of those liquids now." .”

"...Wait!" Chen Hongyi suddenly exclaimed in shock, "Wait until I paint the eyes on that painting before removing them!"

Shen Xuan was silent for a while, and then said: "The black phoenix is ​​drawn with spiritual energy, it doesn't match."

Chen Hongyi was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said, "The only thing missing is the eyes... as long as you can draw it."

Shen Xuan narrowed his eyes, forget it, the painting Chen Hongyi drew is still quite beautiful, it is a pity that it was not completed.

Shen Xuan took Chen Hongyi to his house again, waiting for him to finish painting his eyes.

After almost an afternoon, the painting was finally completed, but Chen Hongyi was not very happy looking at the painting.

"What's wrong?" Shen Xuan asked.

"No..." Chen Hongyi grabbed his hair nervously and said, "It feels wrong...they look exactly the same..."

Shen Xuan plucked an ordinary feather from his body and let that feather fall on the painting. Immediately afterwards, the scroll that was originally full of aura was suddenly stained with magic energy, and the phoenix on the painting became a dark style.

"Hahaha! That's how it feels!" Chen Hongyi laughed a few times, and then passed out unexpectedly.

Shen Xuan: "..."

He really can't understand the psychology of people like Chen Hongyi who pursue art.

Cutting off the channel for transforming anger into spiritual energy, Shen Xuan took one last look at the painting and left here.

"come out."

Shen Xuan was walking on the streets of Linshui City, planning to go home, when he felt someone following him on the way.

"The perception is not bad." A familiar voice came from the shadows.

"Hidden spirits linger?" Shen Xuan narrowed his eyes and said.

"I came here specially to send you a message. It seems that you don't welcome it." Panlong looked at Shen Xuan and said in an indifferent tone, holding a paper figurine with aura fluctuations in his hand.

"Say something quickly," Shen Xuan said, "I'm going back to eat."

"About the news about the man who made the fake sorcerer," Beaulieu said, raising the corner of his mouth, "I heard that you like to eat sweet things, you really are a little brat."

Shen Xuan squinted his eyes and said, "Do you dare to fight for wine?"

"Why don't you dare," Pan Long said provocatively, "I'm afraid you'll be so drunk that you'll be stumbling around after just one drink."

"Go to the bar now," Shen Xuan pointed to a shop in front, "I won't be responsible for waking you up when you're drunk in the shop."

The bar is almost open now, and there are already many customers inside. After Shen Xuan and Panlong entered, they immediately received a lot of attention.

"Hey, this handsome guy, new face, is this the first time you're here?" A dashingly dressed woman sitting near the bar counter of the store said to Panlong, winking by the way.

Panlong ignored her, Shen Xuan smiled, and said to the woman: "It's his first time here, he will inevitably be a little...um, shy."

"You're the one who is shy!" Pan Long's expression turned pale, he snorted and went to order wine.

"Hehe, what's the name of this handsome guy? I'm treating my sister today." The woman laughed.

"No need," Shen Xuan smiled, "I'm not interested today."

"That's a pity." The woman sighed, a little regretful.

In the end, neither Shen Xuan nor Panlong got drunk, because the wine was just ordinary wine, which couldn't affect their sanity.

Shen Xuan suddenly remembered the wine he had dug out from the root of the locust tree when he was a child, so he said to Pan Long who was rejecting other people's invitations with a displeased face: "I have some magic wine, go to my house, do you dare to drink it? "

Pan Long didn't seem to like the atmosphere of the bar very much. Hearing the words, he nodded immediately and said, "Of course I dare, but remember to help me get out the devilish energy after drinking."

After listening to Panlong's words, Shen Xuan suddenly thought of the lips they had pressed together last time. In order to prevent Panlong's mouth from closing, he even stuck his tongue in it...

The feeling of the lips suddenly felt a little strange, and his fingers wanted to press his lips. Shen Xuan stood up and went to the cashier to pay for the wine.

In order to conceal the confusion that might appear on his face, he walked in front of Panlong, his mind was a little confused, when did he become so innocent?

Most of the wine Shen Xuan kept in that house, but he also put a few jars of wine in his red rope space.

Passing by a supermarket, Shen Xuan suddenly realized that there was no fresh food in that house, so he stopped in front of the entrance of the supermarket, and said to Panlong behind him: "Wait for me a while, I'll go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients, and go back to make the ingredients. Food and drink."

"Can you cook?" Beaulieu asked in amazement, as if he had discovered a new continent.

Shen Xuan glanced at him and said, "Is there any need to be so surprised, don't you?"

Shen Xuan was just asking casually, in his opinion, such a grown-up person should know how to cook, but Panlong didn't expect to say anything.

This time Shen Xuan was surprised, turned around and asked, "You really don't know how to cook?"

Pan Long turned his face away and said arrogantly: "The ancients said that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen."

Shen Xuan sneered, and said: "What era is it, and you are still so ignorant and old-fashioned."

"What's more, I don't need to do those myself." Panlong continued.

"Hey," Shen Xuan said after being silent for a while, "You don't have any friends, do you?"

Panlong heard the words, turned his face back to look at Shen Xuan, narrowed his eyes and said: "I don't need friends."

The corner of Shen Xuan's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and he said, "It's because you can't make friends. With your personality, it's hard to make friends."

"I said no need." Panlong said expressionlessly.

Shen Xuan suddenly felt that Panlong was a bit like a child, the kind of kid who felt that the boss was his second child; Panlong was also like the kind of child who arrogantly said that he didn't need friends if he couldn't make friends.In other words, is this kind of child lacking in love?

"Don't put on such a frightening face," Shen Xuan walked towards the supermarket, "It's useless to me."

Pan Long stared at Shen Xuan's back, and didn't walk in until the back was almost drowned by the crowd.

This supermarket sells quite a complete range of things. Shen Xuan just took an ingredient when he heard someone yelling "here it is".

Turning his head in doubt, Shen Xuan saw a few men coming in carrying some boxes, and there was a faint aura fluctuation inside the boxes.

This fluctuation is a bit familiar, Shen Xuan thought.

Someone opened one of the boxes and revealed the contents, which were eggs.

Shen Xuan remembered that the fluctuation of this spiritual energy was the same as the fluctuation of the dishes Qi Muqing sent to Yi Nian Zhai.

It just so happened that after drinking the magic wine, Panlong could eat some of these eggs for nourishment.Although it is said that in addition to the magic energy in the magic wine, there is also anger, and anger can also greatly nourish the spirit, but it doesn't matter if you eat some eggs, there is not too much tonic.

Shen Xuan was stunned suddenly, why did he want to mend Panlong's body?

...I guess it was time to catch up with the habit.

"Purchases are limited to six per person!" The salesperson standing next to the egg sales rack shouted with a loudspeaker, "Everyone, don't crowd! Line up and come one by one!"

Shen Xuan wanted to get it, but there were a lot of people, and he hated physical contact with strangers, so he stopped in place for a while without using magic power.

"The milk from Lingshan has arrived!" Another horn sounded at the entrance of the supermarket, and part of the crowd moved to that place in an instant.

Shen Xuan was in a trance and didn't notice it for a moment. He was squeezed and staggered suddenly. He didn't panic. He remembered that there was a shelf on the right side behind him, so he calmly stretched out his right hand to help the shelf to stabilize his body.

"A body like bean sprouts is useless." Panlong's voice suddenly appeared, and it was behind Shen Xuan.

Shen Xuan's right hand touched a place, and what the hand conveyed back was not a cold metal feeling, but a sensual but firm feeling.

"What are you doing behind me?" Shen Xuan knew it was Panlong without turning his head, because he sensed his familiar breath.

"Take your hand away first." Panlong said in an unhappy tone.

Shen Xuan turned around and found that his hand was on Panlong's abdomen.So the feeling from the hand is the abdominal muscles of Beaulieu?

feel good.

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