"Your realm is still shallow. I don't know how terrifying the achievements of a Taoist genius can be after concentrating on a certain mundane matter. I remember that Uncle Yunhua of Chaoyang Peak, uh, you should call him Master Yunhua. In order to have sex with him,
I would be willing to exchange the jar of wine for a good-grade fairy sword."
"Of course, this has happened hundreds of years ago, but since that incident, he has never brewed wine again, and I have never drank alcohol again. And today, your boy's answer reminds me of the way I used to drink wine when I was young.
Xuan, so, I want to drink."
The old man seemed to be telling a story to Ye Chao, but he also seemed to be using his words to remind himself of scenes that he had forgotten for a long time.
He picked up the wine jar, first filled a large bowl for himself, and then filled it for Ye Chao, drinking it all in one gulp without signaling.
Watching the old man finish drinking, Ye Chao's stomach was already impatient with the alcohol bug. He also picked up the big bowl and drank all the wine in one gulp.
It tastes good, it tastes great, it tastes great. What is Wuliang Liquid? What is Maotai? What is Yinhua Village? Also, the wine made by Junior Brother Yan in the kitchen is worse than horse urine.
After a bowl of wine, because it tasted so good, the alcohol bug in his stomach was not well relieved. Therefore, Ye Chao temporarily forgot how terrifying the old man was. He picked up the jar of wine and filled a bowl for the old man.
Get yourself a full bowl.
Drinking good wine will definitely make people forget about other things and make them feel happy, and people seem to get drunk easily when they are in a happy state. In addition, Daoxuan uses some immortal methods when making wine. The wine in the jar is made from another
In terms of time and space, its alcohol content is definitely not low.
An hour passed, and there were two empty wine jars on the wine table.
Ye Chao lay on the table with a red face, listening to the old man telling some things that happened many years ago on Qingyun Mountain, such as Daoxuan who was often beaten to tears by himself when he was a child, and Xiaozhufeng Shuiyue's character was actually very cheerful at the beginning.
She was generous, but was later led astray by her master.
besides……
"If that kid Tian Buyi were here, I would definitely beat him into a pig's head, but he is quite like a pig."
Although Ye Chao was a little drunk, his consciousness was still much clearer. He thought of some things about Wan Jianyi recorded in the original work, and with the help of wine, he said: "Uncle Suru must have been very good-looking back then, otherwise, uncle, you wouldn't
Maybe I have such a big resentment towards Uncle Tian."
The old man glared at Ye Chao fiercely, was silent for a while, and said: "It's good-looking, it's good-looking, but it's just that Tian Buyi took advantage of it because of his face. Otherwise, how could that kid be responsible?"
"Speaking of this, my uncle, as someone who has experienced it, I want to tell you that if you fall in love with his Xiaozhu Peak disciples in the future, you must not hesitate and do it directly. Don't think about the consequences, otherwise, you will regret it."
Listening to the old man talking about this, Ye Chao couldn't help but think of the person from Xiaozhufeng more than ten years later. Then he thought that the person now might not have entered the Qingyun era, or was still an unweaned girl, and couldn't help but secretly think about it.
Call yourself a beast.
"It is said that Shuiyue has become more and more like her master in recent years, even more so than her master. But you don't have to worry. When the time comes, you just need to ask Daoxuan to send me some jars of good wine, and I can serve you
Settle this matter."
As they said this, the two of them gradually fell asleep on the table.
A certain former sage seemed to be right, wine is the best thing to bring men closer together. After that time, the old man and the young man had a drunken meeting, the old man no longer had any interest in Ye Chao because of Daoxuan's existence.
When dissatisfaction arises, Ye Chao will no longer feel afraid when facing the old man.
Although the old man never hugged Ye Chao and talked about the past of Qingyun Sect like that time, but by chance, he gave some pointers to the other party's swordsmanship and practice.
Then he discovered Ye Chao's talent in sword training. For example, he never hesitated to draw a sword, and he could quickly remember and understand a sword style.
He, Wan Jianyi, has entered his old age and still possesses a unique skill, which needs to be passed down by the Qingyun sect.
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Five years have passed, in front of the ancestor's ancestral hall.
Wearing a dark green Taoist robe that had been washed countless times and turned white, Ye Chao sometimes practiced the sword style with an iron sword in the morning sun, and sometimes used his telekinesis to control the drill.
No matter which way the sword is drawn, it looks extremely steady, no, it is meticulous, just like the most sophisticated machine in another time and space completing the most precise movements.
If Daoxuan or the masters on the peak come here to watch, they will definitely find the pride contained in this meticulous swordsmanship and the sword intent that they will never forget.
"Very good, that's it for today."
Ye Chao heard this and put the iron sword back into the wooden sheath on his waist. He naturally took out the wine bag from his arms and took a sip. He walked up to the old man and said, "Uncle Master, why did it end so early today?"
"Your realm should be at the sixth level of Yuqing. I have to say that I was wrong back then. Not only are you talented in sword training, but you are also quite qualified in the understanding of Tao. Now, you also have the thing in my hand.
You have learned 90%, and the remaining 10% can only be understood through countless battles, so today you should go down the mountain to practice."
Ye Chao nodded, knowing that to do anything extremely well in the world requires not only the accumulation of theory and basic strength, but also countless practices. The practice of cultivating Taoism and practicing swordsmanship is to travel outside the mountains and travel around the world.
"But, Uncle Master, you have been with me for the past five years, and you are suddenly missing me. There is no one to drink with you or cook for you. Will you not get used to it?"
The old man's lips curled up contemptuously upon hearing this, and he said, "Before you appeared in this ancestor's ancestral hall, I had already spent more than a hundred years, so do you think five years is a long time?"
Ye Chao's eye circles suddenly turned red. After five years of getting along with each other, he knew that the old man would repent to the memorial tablet of the previous head without interruption every day. Every day when he looked at the clouds outside the ancestral hall, he was full of yearning and unwillingness.
Even at certain times, he felt that the old man was like a dead person. He had lived such a life for more than a hundred years.
"Everyone will make progress. I think in the past five years, Junior Brother Yan's cooking skills in the kitchen should have improved a lot. I don't think you will complain anymore that the food at Tongtian Peak is not as good as that at Dazhu Peak. Also, I will give you some food when I return.
Please bring some of the fine wine from Heyang City.
After I come back, given my level, I should have a high status among the disciples of Tongtian Peak. That will make it very convenient for me to ask Master where he hid the wine. But you must promise me that you will never do it again.
If you find the heir, you can go to Jiuyou to find my master to confess, otherwise, I swear the ghost-killing legacy will be lost in my hands."