Lin Ye served the wine himself, and he also specially bought a set of modern drinking utensils for liquor. Of course, they were not the transparent glass ones, but porcelain ones.
After pouring a glass for the old man, Lin Ye said with a smile: "Senior, this junior was so negligent in the past. I will punish myself with three glasses of wine to make up for my fault."
"Does this meal of wine count among my ten jars of wine?" the old man asked tentatively.
"Of course it doesn't count."
Lin Ye smiled. When the old man heard this, he also picked up the toast and said: "You don't have to punish yourself alone. I will accompany you for three glasses."
Swish, swish, swish!
After three cups, the old man looked intoxicated: "This wine is strong, but it is just suitable for people who practice martial arts. You are such a bad boy. You only gave me such a pot. After a few sips, I couldn't drink any more wine."
Already."
"Senior, it's not that I don't want to give more. It's actually extremely complicated to brew this wine. You can't brew many jars in a year."
Lin Ye felt that he was telling the truth. With the price of Moutai in the real world, an average working-class family might only drink it a few times and would never drink more than one jar in a lifetime. These ten jars of wine cost 50 kilograms each.
The market price is almost hundreds of thousands.
"I'm not drinking your wine in vain. Tell me, why did you set up such a trap to attract me to your door?"
"Senior is quick to speak quickly, so junior will speak frankly. Junior has practiced to the Hundred Furnaces Dzogchen and has the martial arts mentality to break through to the realm of Jingzhe, but he has never been able to break through."
The old man looked at Lin Ye carefully for a while and said: "Yes, it is indeed a hundred furnaces of perfection. The blood in your body is exposed and has reached the limit. But if you want me to give you guidance, you must first let me see your martial arts mentality.
What, are you willing to give it up?"
There was a playful tone in the old man's words. Martial arts mental methods, especially those that can break through to the realm of Jingzhe, are the secret skills of every sect. Ordinary disciples are not allowed to watch, let alone outsiders.
"Why not!"
Lin Ye was very generous. He walked into the study and soon took out the handwritten copy of "Lei Yang Po". At first, the old man was shocked by Lin Ye's behavior. When he saw the title of the book, he immediately
He curled his lips, no wonder this guy is so generous, his feelings are like "Thunder Sun Po".
"You dare to practice this thing?"
The way the old man looked at Lin Ye, in modern terms, was the way he looked at the young phoenix and the crouching dragon.
The name of Leiyang Palace has been heard by all the martial arts sects in Nanjiang Prefecture. It was once the most popular sect in Nanjiang Prefecture. Unfortunately, its glory soon faded away. The reason for this is that the master of Leiyang Palace created it.
The technique is too shocking.
In the words of the Palace Master of Leiyang Palace, it is this technique that attracts people, and only those who are destined can practice it.
Isn't it? Those who have no fate are chopped into cokes.
"wrong!"
The old man suddenly thought of something. He stretched out his right hand, and Lin Ye felt his eyes blur. Then his arm was grabbed by the old man, and a powerful influx of energy poured into his arm.
"You have already practiced, and you still have a ray of thunder energy in your body!"
The old man let go of Lin Ye's arm, his eyes a little complicated. Could this boy in front of him be a destined person?
But it doesn’t really look like it.
The few destined disciples of Leiyang Palace who were lucky enough to survive all had one characteristic, that is, their skin was dark. If they were struck by lightning, even if they survived, their bodies would still be somewhat charred.
But the person in front of him has eyebrows like swords, eyes like stars, and a face like a crown jade. He is dressed in fine white brocade clothes and wears a Northern Xinjiang jasper around his waist. Even if he doesn't like this kid, he has to say nothing.
In one sentence, judging from his appearance and temperament alone, this boy is worthy of the poem "Strangers are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world."
This doesn't look like someone practicing martial arts, let alone someone who was struck by lightning. It looks more like a young master from a scholarly family.
"This junior was lucky enough not to be struck to death by lightning." Lin Ye explained very humbly.
"No matter how you were not struck to death by lightning, you made a mistake in wanting me to teach you. Others can't teach you the Lei Yang Po technique. You can't let me be struck by lightning a few more times. I'm watching from the side.
I’ll find out the problem for you.”
The old man's words made the corner of Lin Ye's mouth twitch. Even if he was struck by lightning a few times, he couldn't bear it even once.
"Don't look at me like that. There are many martial arts mental methods, and they are all different. If there are other mental methods, I can give you some pointers. But with Lei Yang Po, I really can't do anything."
Lin Ye was a little unwilling and asked: "Can't senior guess the reason?"
"I..."
"Fifteen altars of Maotai."
"You kid... I guess the reason why you can't break through should be related to the martial arts you have practiced before. The blood in your body is extremely strong, and you should practice low-level martial arts that are strong and fierce, and Lei Yang Po
It is Zhiyang martial arts in itself, which may be the reason why you cannot break through to the realm of Jingzhe."
"Yin and Yang imbalance?"
Lin Ye thought of many words that appeared in novels.
"This is almost the same principle. The so-called Jingzhe, the Jingzhe represents the resurrection of all things. The so-called yin cannot be born and the yang cannot grow. To break through the Jingzhe, the yin and yang must be balanced."
"Are all warriors like this?"
Lin Ye frowned. If you want to put it this way, doesn't it mean that all warriors have to practice different attributes before and after the Jingzhe realm?
"Many sects with Jingzhe martial arts will help their disciples use elixirs to reconcile yin and yang at the beginning of their martial arts training." The old man saw Lin Ye was about to speak, so he took the first step and said: "Don't think about it, your muscles and blood are already gone.
Once the shape is established, taking the elixir will be useless."
"Is there nothing we can do?"
"It's not completely impossible. Unless you find a Jingzhe strongman who practices pure Yin skills and let him fill his body with true energy, there is a chance to break through to the Jingzhe realm. However, there are only a few warriors of pure Yin skills, let alone
Looking at the entire Nanjiang Prefecture, there is only one strong man at the level of Jingzhe."
Lin Ye's eyes lit up. It would be great if he had a way. As for whether he can do it or not, it depends on his ability.
"May I ask, senior, who is the strong man?"
"The contemporary female Sword Immortal of the Piaomiao Sect is known as the Ice and Snow Sword Immortal in the world."
Mentioning the Ice and Snow Sword Immortal, the old man had a sigh on his face: "This one is a genius. He defeated all the swordsmen in Nanjiang Prefecture with one long sword. If you can invite him...forget it, don't dream about that one."
But as her name suggests, she is very cold and arrogant. If you want her to take action, you have to be her disciple. However, when the prince of the former dynasty wanted to become her disciple, he was rejected. You kid..."
The old man looked at Lin Ye for a long time and said with his tongue: "With your skin, most women would flock to you, but in front of a genius like the Ice and Snow Sword Immortal, I'm afraid it will be of no use."
Facing the old man's blow, Lin Ye didn't care. His biggest advantage was not his appearance.
"Senior said this Ice and Snow Sword Immortal is recruiting disciples?"
"Although the Ice and Snow Sword Immortal said she wanted to accept a disciple seven years ago, she has yet to find anyone who can catch her eye. Not even there are so many martial arts wizards in Nanjiang Prefecture, let alone you, with your martial arts talent.
Can't catch her eyes."
Lin Ye really wanted to give the old man in front of him a big showdown. You eat my food and drink my food, and he kept belittling me, thinking that I was a good man.
But thinking about the old man's strength and the fact that he was asking for help, I had to hold back.
"Senior should be quite famous in Nanjiang Prefecture," Lin Ye said flatteringly.
"The Ice and Snow Sword Immortal is called an Immortal, and my nickname is also an Immortal. People in the world call him the Drunken Immortal."
There was a look of pride on the old man's face, and Lin Ye cursed in his heart, "Drunken Fairy"...it didn't sound like a powerful nickname.
But for those who are in the world of martial arts, having a nickname shows that they are somewhat capable.
"Then if someone with the reputation of a senior tells the outside world that a peerless swordsmanship genius has been discovered in Shangyang County, will it be possible to attract this Ice and Snow Sword Immortal to come?"
Lin Ye finally revealed his purpose, and the old man fell silent. After a moment, he said, "I still want this old face."
"Twenty altars of Maotai." Lin Ye began to quote.
"That's a swordsman." The old man sneered.
Lin Ye continued to increase the price: "Fifty altars."
"It's useless even if you try to break the sky." The old man's attitude was firm and unwavering.
"One hundred altars."
"You insult me again."
"Two hundred altars."
"I'm not good at lying." The old man shook his head.
"Five hundred altars." Lin Ye gritted his teeth and said.
"good."
The old man slapped the table and said, "Give me three hundred jars first. If you don't die, you can bring the remaining two hundred jars to me within a month."
Lin Ye: "Deal."
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