Chapter 2484 The Bitter Past of Loose Cultivators (Part 1)
"This... Fellow Daoist Lin, where do you get all these dishes? Why do I feel the vitality in my body surge just by sniffing it lightly, as if there is a sign of a breakthrough?"
The white-bearded old ghost swallowed a mouthful of spit.
Each of these items on the table exudes a strong and terrifying aroma. The greedy worms in the stomach that have not eaten for hundreds of years are already ready to move under this aroma, and the hooked white-bearded old ghost is flustered. .
What's more, what he said was true, just asking a question, let the true energy in his body that had been frozen for a long time loosen a little.
The white-bearded old ghost couldn't be sure if his perception was delusional.
But there is no doubt that the dishes on the table in front of you are absolutely extraordinary.
"These side dishes are all made by myself. There is no way, the craftsmanship is good, so let's take a bite."
Lin Feng leisurely took out two bottles of Moutai from the Shenshui space. These were randomly thrown into the Shenshui space when he was on earth. After decades, what has become of this old Moutai? Lin Feng doesn't know I know, I just tried it today.
With a flick of the finger, the bottle cap cracked open with a crisp sound.
For a moment, the intoxicating aroma of wine wafted out from the mouth of the bottle, which instantly overwhelmed the aroma of the dishes.
"I go."
Lin Feng was also taken aback. The aroma of the wine was far stronger than he had imagined. Moreover, Lin Feng found that the Moutai wine seemed to be nourished by the spiritual energy of the cultivation world, and the wine contained spiritual energy.
"Gudong."
The sound of swallowing saliva sounded very clearly.
The white-bearded old ghost was short of breath, staring at the wine glass in Lin Feng's hand with wide-eyed eyes: "Lin... Fellow Daoist Lin, what kind of wine is this?"
"I also figured it out myself."
Lin Feng was so shameless that he put the name of brewer on himself.
He raised his hand and pushed a glass of wine in front of the white-bearded old ghost, and pointed at it: "The dishes I cook and the wine I brew are not something ordinary people can eat. Some people even spend a hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones to eat it. Try it." Taste it, Lao Bai, you are lucky."
A very familiar old white, invisibly brought the relationship between the two closer. Originally, the white-bearded old ghost still had a trace of awe and complexity towards Lin Feng in his heart, but he saw the situation that day in his eyes. Although he didn't know that Lin Feng What kind of method was used, but after all, it only used one move to instantly kill the early-stage monk.
Moreover, he can also control so many witches of the snake race in the fusion stage. He feels that this fellow Daoist Daoist he knows is absolutely extraordinary.
However, the white-bearded old ghost is also a very free and easy person, since the conversation has already reached this point, he will not be entangled anymore.
"Then I'll try it."
The white-bearded old ghost moved his chopsticks, picked up a piece of snow-white fish, and put it in his mouth.
The fish melts in an instant.
The intoxicating fragrance and pure aura exploded between the lips and teeth.
At this moment, the old ghost with white beard was stunned.
"Have a drink."
Lin Feng raised his wine glass.
"cheers?"
Only then did the old ghost with white beard come back to his senses, still feeling endless aftertaste, and a trace of doubt flashed across his expression after hearing Lin Feng's words.
"It's just a custom in my hometown. Between friends, the collision of wine glasses can bring the relationship closer."
Lin Feng explained with a smile.
"Okay, then I will follow the customs of Lin Daoyou's hometown, come, let's toast."
The white-bearded old ghost had been coveting the slightly viscous wine in this glass for a long time.
After the wine glasses collided, the old ghost with white beard took a sip.
However, after only one mouthful, he froze.
As an alcoholic, the white-bearded old ghost has read countless wines, even the most precious spirit wine he has tasted with pain.
But in addition to the taste and mellowness, the wine in front of him was far behind those wines he had drunk.
Although the richness of the aura is slightly inferior, the taste of this wine is basically one in the sky and the other in the ground!
"Good wine, good wine!"
The white-bearded old ghost's face was flushed, if it wasn't for the long beard on his face, he would at least look many years younger.
Lin Feng filled a bowl of fish soup and handed it over, his eyelids drooping slightly,
He sized up the white-bearded old ghost: "Old Bai, you have been at the peak of transforming gods for a long time, right?"
"How does Fellow Daoist Lin know?"
The white-bearded old ghost was taken aback for a moment, and then sighed softly: "That's true, but it's very difficult to continue breaking through."
"And why?"
Lin Feng frowned.
He couldn't tell what the age of the white-bearded old ghost was.
But judging from the previous rumors in the city, the white-bearded old ghost is not too old.
Therefore, it can be seen that the white-bearded old ghost's own cultivation talent should be quite good.
But people with good cultivation talents can't even break through the fusion stage, right?
As if seeing what Lin Feng was thinking, the white-bearded old ghost gave a wry smile and shook his head: "Friend Daoist Lin doesn't know, my talent is indeed good. From the beginning of cultivation to the present, I have spent a total of 1,300 years cultivating No, and because I was already very old when I started practicing, my appearance has already been fixed."
Lin Feng was calm on the surface, but in fact he was secretly surprised.
In this way, the talent of the white-bearded old ghost is indeed very good.
A monk's appearance can be restored to a youthful state through some elixirs, but those elixirs are very precious and cannot be used by ordinary monks, and the refining of similar elixirs is quite cumbersome both in terms of materials and techniques.
Therefore, most monks are their true appearance.
As for the real appearance, it depends on one's own appearance during cultivation.
After becoming a real monk, the aging rate of appearance will slow down. Generally, only old monsters with poor qualifications and who have lived for thousands of years or more will look as old as the current white-bearded old ghost.
Calculated, the white-bearded old ghost was at least fifty or sixty years old when he first started cultivating.
On the earth, how could such an old man have the aptitude for cultivation?
The white-bearded old ghost didn't know what Lin Feng was thinking, so he continued: "Because I was very old when I first practiced, I was ridiculed by others. It's the same when I joined several small sects. A casual cultivator who has been practicing until now."
Taking another sip of Moutai, the old ghost with white beard narrowed his eyes slightly, and then laughed at himself: "Friend Daoist Lin must also know that casual cultivators like us are very scarce in terms of cultivation resources. I have been cultivating along the way and have taken a lot low-quality pills, and the low-grade spirit stones used for cultivation.”
Lin Feng nodded approvingly.
It is rare for casual cultivators to be able to buy pills.
Ordinary casual cultivators can only go to the depths of the mountains to hunt down many monsters and sell the things they harvest from the monsters, so that they can have money to buy medicines and other training materials.
But in this way, not only is the possibility of encountering danger greatly increased when hunting monsters, but also it is almost impossible to cultivate and improve one's own realm during this period.
And even if you have money, you can only buy low-quality pills, and you can't even think about high-quality pills.
Remember the URL of the mobile version: m.
This article shows 5000 per page
A total of 4231 words
Page current page 2491
page directory previous page
←2491/4231→Bookmark the next page