The Supreme One

Chapter 231 Evergreen Society

But once there is no time to prepare and the battle is fought hastily, one can often only be suppressed and become embarrassed.

How can a group of people who love farming defeat a group of people who started out by fighting?

Therefore, in the early stages, before they have honed enough combat power, they can only be bullied and humiliated!

But we are all young people who grew up in a gentle environment. How could we have ever suffered such injustice?

Originally, they were not poor in their hearts, and they believed that their talents could prove their strength in some way.

But they haven't even met those alien races yet. After seeing so many geniuses who are no weaker than themselves, the little bit of self-awareness of being geniuses in their hearts has disappeared.

Looking at that group of guys who love fighting, they are fighting each other every day. Others are really no match for them. If they go on stage, they will probably only be able to defeat them with one or two moves.

In the past, in their hometown, they could easily suppress other students with their overwhelming physical strength and achieve good rankings in school competitions.

But here, everyone is strong, and it is impossible to suppress them, so we can only force their fighting ability.

Now they are still the same as they were in school, fighting with real punches, and they obviously haven't had time to learn spiritual arts.

Just fighting like this is enough to divide a certain amount of combat power.

However, those geniuses who seemed to be extremely powerful in fighting could only be crushed in front of Xia Xian, who is still just a mortal.

At most, relying on the special characteristics of fused blood, or stronger defense, or more vigorous vitality, he could withstand a few more hits, but it would still be a crushing situation.

This huge gap in combat power made them realize that the cruelty of the world was far from as beautiful as they had imagined.

Among true geniuses, they are just ordinary people.

But even so, if you accept your own ordinariness, how can you so easily accept the possible tragedy of your future?

I may not be that talented, but I can't be that miserable, right?

If suffering is not necessary, who would actively embrace it?

Seeing everyone so excited, Xia Xian nodded with satisfaction and continued:

"That's right! Why should we be oppressed and humiliated by other races?

We just lack a little time to grow!

Everyone, perhaps having seen so many geniuses present here, they are all geniuses, and it seems that geniuses are just average.

But I also want to tell you that no matter where we are, we are still geniuses!

The way of our Sen people is to survive and live together.

When we practice our Sen people's way, what difficulties can withstand our power? "

After affirming everyone's talents and calming everyone's emotions, Xia Xian finally threw out the theme of tonight.

“So today, I stand here, and you all gather here, it is God’s gift, and it is time for us to gather together.

We must unite everyone's strength, grow together, help each other, and jointly resist the power of those foreign races. Only in this way can we gather trees into a forest and grow into towering trees together!

Therefore, I propose to establish an Evergreen Association. May our Sen people live forever, and may our people live forever!"

"Okay, my Sen tribe will be evergreen forever! I will join this Evergreen Society!"

As soon as Xia Xian finished speaking, a voice echoed loudly. Those who didn't know might have thought that it was Xia Xian's shill. However, the few people who should have responded to the voice at the first time were also startled at this moment. They half stood up and looked towards the source of the voice.

The voice came from the cafeteria door, and the obviously unfamiliar face was probably the newcomer who had just been brought in.

At this moment, they were also excited and eager to imitate the leader and join in the shouting loudly.

"Okay, I want to join in too!"

In fact, there was no need for Lin Zhengjie, Qing Shangyun and others to liven up the atmosphere. After a brief moment of silence caused by this unexpected newcomer, everyone stood up, waving and shouting passionately.

Even those teenagers in the late stage of middle school couldn't help but feel excited at this moment, and they also stood up and joined in.

Looking at these jubilant young people, Xia Xian also smiled happily.

This major event can be regarded as a solid first step.

There was no need to say anything more for the rest of the day, as everyone just started partying, hugging each other and celebrating by drinking the wine they had secretly brewed over the past few days using some of the delicacies they had on hand.

For such a spiritual wine, the alcohol content is a small matter; the spiritual energy contained in the wine is what is truly intoxicating.

Even though everyone had fused top-notch bloodlines and their physical foundations were not weak, after drinking one glass, they still felt dizzy and a little drunk.

Naturally, the newcomers could not be let off and were directly pulled into the crowd by the enthusiastic people to start drinking.

Although the recipe and brewing method were all given by Xia Xian, due to such large-scale production and personal errors, the taste of many wines is actually weird.

But after getting high, people naturally don’t care about this little problem anymore. Even if the wine tastes a little sour, they just drink it cup after cup.

Regardless of gender, everyone will eventually indulge themselves.

It's just drinking alcohol. It's impossible to say that it's harmful to the body. It's not a special poison, so how can it hurt the monks?

Even if you don't like it very much, you will try to have a drink in this atmosphere, and then of course you can't stop.

Xia Xian was obviously the main target. People came to toast him one after another, forcing him to control his stomach and digest the wine quickly.

Time flies quickly in such a cheerful and unrestrained atmosphere.

When she held on to the end, Feng Li, whose whole body was already red, tremblingly offered him the last glass of wine. After watching him drink it, she finally fell to the ground unwillingly and started snoring instantly.

Xia Xian couldn't wipe the smile off his face, and walked unsteadily to a stool nearby and sat down.

Even if he tried his best to use his digestive function, he was still just a mortal body after all. How could he bear it when everyone offered him at least a glass of wine?

At this time, he had ten kilograms of blood in his body, of which at least eight kilograms was alcohol.

His whole body was emitting a strong smell of alcohol. If one looked at it from a spiritual perspective, one would probably feel a little drunk just by looking at the strong alcohol aura.

However, after seeing the mess on the ground, he smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Oh, you are all noobs, you dare to compete with me in drinking?"

Today, not a single one escaped, and all of them were drunk and fell to the ground.

No matter whether it was the originally delicate and introverted boy or the carefully dressed girl, at this moment, they were completely unable to lie down on the ground casually with any image.

Although some of them were a bit indecent, they were all monks and didn't care much about these details, so Xia Xian was too lazy to separate them.

Maybe, it will help to bring about some marriages in the future?

Now, he couldn't bear it anymore. Sitting on the stool, his head felt dizzy and he was about to fall asleep.

But at this moment, the boy from the Mao family, who had been nowhere to be seen during their party, suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Brother Xia, do we need to send them back to their rooms?"

The boy from the Mao family covered his nose and spoke in a muffled voice, but his face was still flushed by the strong smell of alcohol, his head was dizzy, and his eyes were blurred.

Xia Xian looked at the cute appearance of the little kid, reached out and rubbed his head, shook his head and said, "No, let's just leave it like this. They are monks and they are not afraid of catching a cold anyway. It will also help us strengthen our relationship if we lie down and sleep together."

"Well, that, well, our ancestor, the Third Master, said he wanted to see you. You guys are drinking, so we don't want to disturb you. So, um, when you have time, you can just call the Third Master."

This little fellow, with his mortal body, was becoming more and more confused by the strong aura of the wine. If he took a few more sips, he might get drunk right here.

His small body could not withstand the stimulation of the wine's spiritual energy. Xia Xian staggered and stretched out his hand to support himself on the dining table to stand up. Then Bai Nian raised his hand and picked up the little girl, who was only as tall as his thigh. After they staggered out of the cafeteria, the smell of alcohol finally disappeared.

After Xia Xian put the dizzy Mao Xiaoman steadily on the ground, he looked back and saw that the rich wine aura was sealed in the cafeteria, without any sign of dissipation, but there was no sign of any sealing force either.

"Amazing, you are worthy of being the Third Master, your methods are extraordinary.

If you have anything to say, we can talk now."

"Hmm? You are so confused now, how can you talk? You should take a rest for a night and talk tomorrow."

Looking at the Third Master who suddenly appeared in front of him, Xia Xian shook his head and smiled, saying: "It's okay, it's just that my mortal body can't withstand the spiritual power of the alcohol, but my consciousness is clear and fine.

Third Master, if you have anything to say, please tell me as soon as possible, so that I won’t have to guess what’s going on later.”

After hearing these words, the Third Master shook his head.

This kid seems to be clear-headed, but he is no longer as calm as usual.

Drinking this wine often makes people less thoughtful and worried, allowing them to show their true side.

Since Xia Xian said so, the Third Master was naturally happy to do so.

Although it was a bit of bullying of children, it was obviously beneficial to him, so there was nothing to worry about.

As a great cultivator who has reached the state of incarnation, he is determined and this little problem obviously cannot shake him.

So after glancing at Mao Xiaoman who had fallen asleep hugging his donkey leg, he gently shook the donkey leg and instantly sent it back to her room before he started talking about business.

"Xia boy, you should be able to guess that we need your help with your attainments in spiritual medicine."

Having said that, the Third Master paused, not to whet his appetite or anything, but just looking at Xia Xian's clear but somewhat blurry eyes looking at his legs, he was not sure whether Xia Xian had heard him or not.

Xia Xian also came to his senses in an instant, and said with an awkward smile: "Sorry, sorry, my brain is indeed a little slow and I am easily distracted. Just now I suddenly realized that I was not sober enough and reported Xiaoman. I forgot that you could send Xiaoman back to the house directly."