Facing the transparent blood in front of him, Sikong Haoxuan carefully picked up the wine glass and placed it at the end of his nose and sniffed it gently, "Why is there no unique fishy smell of blood?" Sikong Haoxuan was very surprised.

Xiao sucked a mouthful of blood in the cup, a smell close to Erguotou filled Sikong Haoxuan's mouth and chest. In an instant, Sikong Haoxuan's face had a long-lost dizziness. "It's great!" After screaming, Sikong Haoxuan drank all the blood in the cup.

Seeing Sikong Haoxuan's exaggerated performance, Song Ziyan twisted his ear and said, "Xuan'er, tell me honestly, when did you start to learn to drink? Is it very good?"

Sikong Haoxuan's eyes rolled and he smiled at his mother embarrassedly, "Last birthday, someone sent several jars of good wine, I've tasted it casually these days."

Before Song Ziyan could ask more questions, Sikong Haoxuan quickly changed the topic, "Mom, what kind of blood is this really the golden beast? It tastes like wine, but it doesn't have a slight taste of blood. It's better than the wines I've ever drunk, and it's strong enough."

Song Ziyan put the wine pot in her hand on the table and put a few pastries on the plate of Sikong Hao and said, "You, let you read more, but you just don't listen. People in the mainland know that the golden beasts, the specialty of the golden forest in the southern border of the Golden Empire, are fine wines, and the blood contains a special magic element in the blood, which is very beneficial to the human body. In the market, people mix high-quality spring water into this blood for sale, which is the golden wine that is famous throughout the mainland. But this wine is often priceless, and the golden beasts in the Golden Forest are not so easy to hunt. Few people can drink these pure blood."

"Dou Water?" Sikong Haoxuan shook his head at this violent act of restraining things in the market. He stuffed the pastry into his mouth as if he was venting, and his eyes were still staring at the wine pot on the table.

Song Ziyan said with some amusement, "I didn't expect that another drunkard appeared in our Sikong family. Stop watching it, take it back later."

Sikong Haoxuan was overjoyed and couldn't help but pull Song Ziyan, "Mom, do you still have this 'wine'? Let me take more back."

"Your father brought three pots in total. I'll leave one for you secretly, and the rest is for your grandfather. Why do you want it? Go and ask your grandfather for it, why don't you ask your father directly?"

Sikong Haoxuan leaned on the chair and said listlessly: "I want to Grandpa? Which old alcoholic should know that I will take a pot of wine to him and it would be better if I don't peel it. Can I still get wine from him?"

Song Ziyan narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Where can you ask for it for your father? He is now the local emperor of southern Xinjiang."

Sikong Haoxuan rolled his eyes, "Didn't he surrender to his father directly? Let him know that I'm drinking and I'll have to cut off my food for several months?"

Song Ziyan dragged her chin and said slowly: "Xuan'er, I heard it. As you dare not mess with your grandfather, you are afraid of your father, but you are not afraid of your mother, right?"

When Sikong Haoxuan heard that Song Ziyan was a little wrong, he stood up and pinched Song Ziyan's shoulders, "Mom, how can there be a son in the world who is afraid of his mother? All I have in my heart is love for you, of course I won't be afraid of you anymore."

Song Ziyan turned around intimately and pinched Sikong Haoxuan's little nose, "Okay, don't give me a ecstasy soup. You go back first, mom will go out to see a sister later."

Sikong Haoxuan responded, picked up the wine pot on the table and ran out of the hall. It was obvious that he was not satisfied with the drink, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of his mother.

"Slow down, remember that this 'wine' cannot be contained in other containers. Only this kind of wine pot made of golden trees can ensure its freshness." Song Ziyan said loudly from behind.

"I understand..." Sikong Haoxuan's voice came, and the person was gone.

Sikong Haoxuan, who returned to the other courtyard, couldn't wait to take out his treasured gold-inlaid crystal wine glass, poured it over with golden wine, and lay on the soft chair and enjoyed it bit by bit.

"Oh, it's too little, it's impossible to enjoy it." Sikong Haoxuan greedily sniffed the empty wine pot, feeling very dissatisfied. Under the stimulation of the wine, Sikong Haoxuan couldn't help but recall the scene of being with a few brothers in his previous life, eating large pieces of meat and fighting for wine with big bowls. Thinking of the world where he was at this time, it was like a dream in a trance. The strong wine, unknowingly, was buried in his heart for a long time, and the confusion, fear, homesickness, and other emotions that had been buried in his heart for a long time, erupted with the intention of drinking. The wine was over, and Sikong Haoxuan, who was full of tears, still had not calmed down.

The blood containing alcohol entered Sikong Haoxuan's body, stimulating the blood around him to accelerate the circulation. Sikong Haoxuan seemed to be awake in his body. He clearly felt the impact of various emotions on the brain, and felt the internal force during operation extracting and absorbing the strange blood in his body. In the internal force like liquid, tiny crystal flowers were produced as the absorption of strange blood was absorbed.

Soul vision has the keenest insight into the appearance of things, eliminates all external and internal influencing factors, and directly explores the core essence of things.

Sikong Haoxuan opened his eyes and knew in his heart that from today on, he could finally call himself a great witch. Soul vision is the watershed between an ordinary wizard and a great witch. As long as a wizard understands soul vision, it is equivalent to entering the real Great witch palace.

Although Sikong Haoxuan can always use some simple ancient witchcraft with his powerful soul, the changes in the root cause will bring about a transformation in the witchcraft effect.

Sikong Haoxuan now looked drunk on the surface, but through his soul he was awake like never before. He shook the wine pot carved from golden trees in his hand, sighed slightly, threw the wine pot into the space ring, and walked towards Nanxing's room.

In the Nanxing room, Sikong Haoxuan's fingers flew towards the Nanxing pointing in the sky, and a dark green flame star appeared from Nanxing and floated to his fingertips.

Media is the biggest limitation and most obvious weakness of a wizard for witchcraft. Sikong Haoxuan, who entered the realm of a great witch, reduced the media requirements that wizards must rely on to the minimum. As long as there is an opportunity to get in touch with the medium, the mark of this medium will always be left in his soul.

Dispelling witchcraft - After "time", Sikong Haoxuan said to Nan Xing, who looked empty-faced: "What did you think last night?"

After a moment of silence in the room, Nan Xing, who was still closed with his eyes, "Never believe what his eyes see."

It seems that Nan Xing was greatly stimulated by Sikong Haoxuan's sudden martial arts and ruthlessness and calm killing methods last night.

Sikong Haoxuan smiled bitterly and said, "I want you to understand that having strong Dou Qi cultivation alone is not enough. Only skills can sublimate your hard-working Dou Qi."

Nan Xing didn't say anything, obviously thinking about the meaning of Sikong Haoxuan's words. Sikong Haoxuan took out a book from the space ring and threw it to Nan Xing, "This is my understanding of the human body, meridians, acupoints and some techniques. You can study it carefully. What you need to note is that the meridians and acupoints cannot withstand the impact of the violent fighting spirit produced by the muscles, you only need to understand them. Maybe when you step into the Xiaoyue realm, you can introduce the fighting spirit into the meridians, and then you may be able to discover a new world."

Nan Xing opened his eyes, flipped the book in his hand, and slowly was attracted by the contents of the book. Sikong Haoxuan shook his head and left Nan Xing's room. "It seems that he has to find a chance to kill him in a few days. If he hasn't experienced blood, he will never understand the murder skills that suit him." Sikong Haoxuan thought in his heart.
Chapter completed!