Such a bizarre scene immediately startled Ling Ming, who was next to him, and opened his eyes wide. He suddenly raised his head, and his old face covered with fine golden hair was filled with astonishment.
You must know that these four stone cauldrons are all passed down from generation to generation by Lingming's ancestors. Moreover, any one of them is tens of meters in length, width and height. Such things are not ordinary.
How can it be said that a doll or a small thing just disappears without a trace?
How strange!
"Shang, Shangxian, what's going on? Those cauldrons just now, where did you... where did you take them?"
Ling Ming stared at his two huge eyeballs and couldn't help but look around Xia Haoran's body, but he couldn't find where he could hide so many things.
Xia Haoran stretched out his left hand, dangled the storage ring on his finger in front of Ling Ming's eyes, and said lightly: "Since you know the existence of cultivators, don't you know that cultivators usually have
, is there any kind of storage ring that can hold Xumiyu mustard seeds?"
Lingming stared at the storage ring on Xia Haoran's finger, with disbelief written all over his face.
He knew about the storage ring in his inherited memory, but it was only a legendary existence after all. When he saw it with his own eyes in real life, the situation was even more shocking and incredible.
"Okay, this is settled, I have to leave." Xia Haoran clapped his hands gently and said calmly: "In today's world, zombies, insects, alien beasts, and alien plants are everywhere.
Invasion and persecution, if you want to survive, you must become stronger! Therefore, the leisurely and contented life of living in seclusion in the countryside is gone forever."
After a slight pause, Xia Haoran continued: "Moreover, I can tell you with certainty that the doomsday catastrophe has lasted for more than seven days. In some wilderness areas, there are many fourth-order evolvers. With your current second-order spiritual beast,
With such a small body, it is still far from being able to survive safely. You need to be cautious in everything, and I hope you will do it well." After saying that, Xia Haoran turned and walked out of the stone door.
Looking at Xia Haoran's back as he turned and left, Ling Ming stood there, but his heart was filled with turmoil!
The appearance of Xia Haoran is a God-given opportunity for Lingming!
That’s right!
This is definitely a great opportunity!
"I didn't expect that kind of cultivator who only exists in legends. I was lucky enough to meet him today!" Ling Ming was excited.
Ling Ming actually knew the truth that Xia Haoran mentioned before. Therefore, he did not burn his brains over these matters. On the contrary, he was secretly thinking about Xia Haoran's ability to encounter such legendary cultivation by chance.
Yes, this is a blessing.
What's more, with Ling Ming's current level of a second-level spirit beast, Xia Haoran still felt as unfathomable to him as a deep pool of water.
This shows what?
This shows that Xia Haoran's cultivation level has already exceeded his imagination.
You know, this is the end of the Dharma era! To be able to practice to this state so easily in the end of the world, when spiritual energy and resources are severely scarce, there is only one possibility: the other party is a genius among geniuses!
The monster among monsters!
If you can stay with such a monster, as long as the other person occasionally gives you some guidance, you will definitely gain endless benefits!
For cultivators, since they have chosen to embark on the path of cultivation, who doesn’t hope that their cultivation realm will advance by leaps and bounds, and that they will eventually be able to see all the small mountains at a glance?
Only strength is the ultimate goal that a cultivator pursues. If he does not have strength, his own end may be even more tragic than the previous tragedy!
Time is also destiny.
The previous Lingming had almost given up due to desperation. Therefore, he lived in seclusion here alone, brewing wine every day and humming small songs to spend the rest of his life. But with the appearance of Xia Haoran, Lingming was left in dust.
The heart becomes active again.
"If I miss this opportunity, I will never forgive myself." Ling Ming made a decision instantly.
…
There seems to be a lot of mental activity, but in fact it is only a moment.
"This Immortal!"
Just when Xia Haoran was about to walk out of the underground hall, Ling Ming's urgent voice came from behind.
Xia Haoran paused for a moment and turned his head, but when he saw Ling Ming's changing expression, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Tell me, what else can you do?"
"I……"
Ling Ming looked at Xia Haoran, his eyes flashing with light, but his hands kept grabbing the hem of his clothes, and said excitedly and uneasily: "Immortal... Immortal Chief, no... I don't know if I can be your follower.
By?"
"Follower?" Xia Haoran was startled, and then he understood. This guy must have had such thoughts after he knew that he was a cultivator.
As for his followers, he knew something about them.
In the world of cultivation, there are often some weak cultivators who are willing to follow those talented cultivation geniuses, but it is extremely rare for them to take the initiative and be willing to be followers like this.
"The bloodline is pretty good, but it's a pity that it has been neglected for too long." Xia Haoran glanced at Ling Ming and said lightly: "You should know that a mere second-order spiritual beast is not enough to attract my attention. Tell me.
, what is it about you that is worthy of my acceptance? I’ll give you three minutes, if you can impress me, you will be my follower from now on.”
For Xia Haoran, he now has Leng Yi and other mechanical tribesmen around him, so there is no need to recruit any other followers. What's more, as a powerful cultivator in the end of the world, Xia Haoran himself has extraordinary abilities.
In terms of force value, does he need to add more food and drinks?
"I...I...that I..."
Ling Ming looked at Xia Haoran and scratched his head anxiously, but couldn't tell a reason for a long time.
"One more minute!"
Xia Haoran drooped his eyelids and said calmly.
"I...I know how to make wine!" Lingming seemed to be willing to risk his life, and he had a heroic feeling of dying generously. He puffed out his cheeks and said: "Authentic monkey wine, an ancestral recipe." After saying this, his eyes were stunned.
Staring at Xia Haoran, his face was full of nervousness and anticipation.
"Oh? Brewing?"
Xia Haoran was stunned for a moment, but then he laughed loudly and said: "Not bad! It's really good! I like drinking, and your skills really impressed me. Monkey Wine, if I hadn't accidentally discovered this thing in your place today,
I thought treasures like this only existed in legends!"
The so-called monkey wine originally refers to the monkeys in the mountains collecting fruits in tree holes. At first, their original intention was to store winter food. But if there is no shortage of winter food in that season, the monkeys will forget
Once a cave of fruit was stored, the fruit in this cave would gradually ferment, and then become a fruit wine made in a hole in a tree.
These are only described in ancient books, but in reality, the conditions for the formation of monkey wine are very harsh.
First of all, the hollow tree hole chosen by the monkey to store the fruits must be the kind of tree that can ensure that the fruits will not rot during the winter. How many such trees are there? It must be hollow and sealed, so monkey wine is basically
Something that is encountered but out of reach.
It is a coincidence to come across this kind of exquisite wine. You must know that the real monkey wine is worth thousands of gold. Many people in the world of cultivation may not be able to taste the real monkey wine even if they travel all over the world in their lives.
Xia Haoran looked at Lingming and nodded and said: "Okay, I will accept you as my follower. From today on, you can work with me."
Of course, Xia Haoran's actions were not without purpose. He had already had the idea of opening a cellar to make wine. At the same time, he had also found a brewing master. He believed that with the recipe he mastered, he would definitely brew a unique wine.
However, so far, this idea is just a plan in Xia Haoran's mind. As for when it can be put into action, the time has not been ripe before.
The emergence of Ling Ming is undoubtedly a timely help for Xia Haoran. The golden-haired monkey clan with ancestors' inherited memories are born to be experts in wine making. With such a master in charge, his wine industry will be waiting for success in the future.
Money.
After hearing Xia Haoran's words, Ling Ming's right finger lightly stroked his left wrist, and a streak of blood instantly penetrated Xia Haoran's eyebrows.
Master-servant contract?
Xia Haoran was slightly startled and immediately understood what was going on. However, Xia Haoran was speechless about signing such a contract.
You must know that a master-servant contract cannot be signed just because you want to. The monster must voluntarily use its life essence and blood. In the world of cultivation, if your strength cannot satisfy it, even if you kill it, the other party will
I won't sign a master-servant contract with you willingly.
"Lingming meets the master!"
Once the contract was completed, Lingming bowed to Xia Haoran and said respectfully.
"You are quite smart!" Xia Haoran twitched his lips and smiled slightly: "You know, you are the first follower I have collected."
Ling Mingyan's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he quickly said: "Master will only have more and more followers in the future, but I will always be the first."
"Okay!" Xia Haoran waved his hand, stopped the other party from patting his beard, and said calmly: "Lingming, look at what else needs to be sorted out, and pick out some commemorative things to take away.
You should know that once we leave, the possibility of returning here is almost zero."
Xia Haoran is putting a curse on Lingming. There is no way, he is just a passerby in this world at best, not a person in this world. And as time goes by, he may leave at any time. As for whether he can leave in the future
Arriving here again, Xia Haoran didn't hold out any hope at all.
"Yes, everything depends on the master's instructions!" Ling Ming said.
An hour later, Xia Haoran and Ling Ming walked out of this inconspicuous alley one after another.
As for the things that Ling Ming had sorted out, Xia Haoran threw them all into the storage ring. Only when conditions permit in the future, would they take them out and give them to the other person for his memory.