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Chapter 126 Seven Scales Immortals

Of course, Yun Yang would not make things difficult for him anymore. He poured a glass of wine for him and raised his glass and signaled: "Please!"

The old man had already been busy lifting up: "Please!"

He raised his head and drank it all. He praised: "It turns out that he is the best in the world. The reputation of the supreme wine is well-deserved. After drinking this wine, I am afraid that I will quit drinking!"

Then his face became solemn.

The power of alcohol has dissipated, and I faintly felt an inexplicable force of the great way.

It was a kind of impact from the Taoist realm. Although it was very weak and almost impossible to detect, for such a master of cultivation, this impact was enough to shock him.

And this kind of Dao Realm power that can only appear in wine is the real value of Feng Xiange's wine!

He then took a deep breath, collected the alcohol from his limbs and bones, and then pressed it into the hidden parts of his body.

Now is not a good time to comprehend.

When the time is right and you want to comprehend, you will release it.

With his cultivation level, it is no exaggeration to say that as long as he wants, he can force this glass of wine out of his body, inject it into the wine glass again, and then drink it again!

The alcoholic effect and effectiveness of the repeated one will not be reduced at all!

If Yun Yang knew what this old man did, he would be stunned!

He buryed the wine that was drunk into his throat and swallowed into his abdomen and did not absorb it at all?! That was a real wine! What kind of strong people can do it, Yun Yang could not imagine at this stage.

As the saying goes, you know the small things. If the old man’s nature is a little bit extreme, even if Yun Yang is a little disliked, he may not need to take action. As long as his own pressure reaches a certain level, he will probably be able to crush Yun Yang to death!

A master of pride!

But before Yun Yang came here, he had really put life and death aside. Yun Yang probably might not be able to practice He's cultivation for another ten years. If you can't find a breakthrough here, what's the harm in dying here?

"Give another glass." Yun Yang smelled of wine: "Good wine!"

The old man looked at the smell of alcohol from Yun Yangha, and felt speechless again.

I have to say that this kind of wine that only the gods deserve to drink was really a waste of resources and a great waste for Yun Yang to drink!

Because with his current level of cultivation, he could not understand the true wonder of this wine at all.

"The cow chews the peony..." The old man sighed, raised his glass again, and drank it all in one go.

Yun Yang rolled his eyes.

What's wrong with you, old guy? I've invited you to drink, but I still drink such an outstanding Supreme of the wine, but you say that I've drunk it's a cow chewing peony...

This is no one else.

But as the alcohol was getting hotter and hotter.

Fang Mofei, who was bored and looking at Fang Mofei only felt countless question marks circling above his head.

Anyway, I just can't figure it out.

Young Master! Yun Zun!

If you don’t pay attention to so many big things, you will come here to fish.

It’s fine to fish, but now you are injured. You can cultivate your body and restore your vitality by cultivating yourself. But if you don’t fish well, you have to tease others for fishing well, and offend them first and invite them to drink.

It's all, but what you took out was the only jar of sky-high wine left in the entire Tianxuan Continent. I'll just invite an old man who I never met for the first time to meet...

It's really...a huge waste!

Fang Mofei, who also knew the Supreme Lord of the Wine, felt dizzy.

If you don’t know that Yun Yang is Yun Zun, just looking at this style, you will be clearly a top-notch playboy, a super-sized playboy with a super-sized name!

"My father-in-law likes fishing very much." Yun Yang smiled.

"Fishing is a kind of fun and a kind of life." The old man squinted his eyes and drank.

"This is true, but there are really not many people on this continent who can concentrate on fishing safely and steadily." Yun Yang sighed.

"I also like fishing." Yun Yang's voice became deeper and far-reaching: "My father is much older than me, so I must have a deeper understanding than me."

The old man asked with great interest: "Insights? What are your feelings when you are young? Why not talk about it first?"

Yun Yang smiled faintly: "Then I will throw bricks and jade first, and listen to my father-in-law's argument later. I secretly think that when we are fishing, we have formed the world and man, and the three talents are together."

The old man was stunned for a moment: "How can I explain this?"

This statement is truly unprecedented. Even though the old man has a wide range of knowledge, he still has the interest to continue asking questions.

"When we fish, we are the sky. The water in front of us is naturally the earth. The fish in the water are people."

Yun Yang said: "The bait we throw can be all things in the world, wine, sex, wealth, fame, fortune and fortune... and the fish below also choose the bait that they like to pursue because of their different personalities and their own preferences."

"No matter how big or small the fish is, as long as the bait thrown hits its intention, it will take the bait, and the difference is just the length of the time."

"Even a fish that is not in conflict with the world, it is impossible to avoid loving a certain bait, and it will be hooked because of the bait it wants."

Yun Yang said: "This is just like the life of this continent. How many people can avoid the temptation of alcohol, sex, wealth, fame, wealth and wealth."

"When I saw a fish caught by me, my heart would be filled with all kinds of flavors and it was so complicated."

"Because that means that even if this fish that has been hooked struggles, it will no longer be able to escape the end of fate."

Yun Yang said: "Isn't this the case for people? As long as you embark on a certain path and work hard for a certain pursuit... you basically have no turning back."

"In fact, every day we are eating bait, or thinking about the bait we desire in our hearts."

Yun Yang smiled slightly and raised his glass: "Please."

The old man frowned, thought deeply, and said, "It makes sense! It really makes sense! I didn't expect that you could have such an understanding at such a young age."

Yun Yang smiled faintly: "Also, even if you look at the water in front of you, even if it doesn't move, you will feel floating and changing... Or when we can't find it, the fish in the water have already experienced many changes."

"And the way of heaven... although it has existed since eternity, how can you care about a certain person? Or pay attention to a certain person? The way of heaven has lasted forever, but how many times have changed in the world?"

"From this level, how are we different from fish? In some places, we are not as good as fish."

"People are not as good as fish..." The old man closed his eyes and thought carefully about Yun Yang's words. After a long time, he sighed slowly: "This is a good word."

He paused and said, "This big sentence is really good, it makes sense!"

He closed his eyes and did not open it. After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "Thank you for your advice."

He actually bowed to Yun Yang very seriously.

His eyes were filled with thoughts.

After a long time, he said, "My friend is young, but it seems that he has experienced a lot."

Yun Yang smiled faintly: "I am not as good as you."

The old man closed his thoughts and smiled and said, "Drink, drink."

"please."

Yun Yang poured wine while drinking; the old man was so drunk that he was so refreshing that he was so refreshing.

The Supreme in that jar of wine was only about ten kilograms. After a hundred years of precipitation, there were only four or five kilograms of wine in total, and it was empty soon.

Although Yun Yang drank a lot, he only accounted for 20 to 30% of the total amount, and the remaining 70 to 80% of the old man drank it into his stomach.

This scene made Fang Mofei feel so sad and secretly complained, "Young Master, Lord Yun Zun, why don't you share this kind of fun with Lao Mei and me? Is it really good if you are all cheaper than outsiders?"

"But there is still one thing that my friend said that doesn't apply here." The old man was embarrassed to see that he had basically drunk everything, so he spoke up.

"Who dares ask what is it?" Yun Yang asked.

"In this lake, there is a kind of fish that not only fishing experts have gained little, but even the masters of cultivation are helpless and sigh at what they can do." The old man said.

Yun Yang was stunned when he heard this and said in surprise: "Oh, I dare to ask about the special features of this kind of fish, and even the masters of cultivation can do nothing!"

The old man laughed and said with a smile: "The reason why this kind of fish cannot be caught is that it has an innate supernatural ability. Once it is attacked by external forces, no matter it is mysterious energy or any force, even the power of the thought, it will immediately turn into flowing water. Without traces, how can it be captured?!"

"Even if you use your strength to capture this fish in your hands when you are not prepared, it will immediately turn into flowing water, mist, and disappear without a trace. No matter how strong your cultivation is, you cannot catch a drop of the essence of the fish body."

"There is such a magical fish in Baizhang Lake?" Yun Yang was stunned.

"Yes, there is such a strange fish!" said the old man.

Yun Yang thought and said, "You just said that fishing experts have gained little, but they have nothing to gain. That means that although this fish is magical, there is still room for capture!"

The old man smiled and said, "That's right, this fish cannot be forced to be seized by force, but can be hunted by fish hooks. As long as the hook successfully hooks the fish's mouth, the fish will never have the ability to turn into water."

"Just wait until it leaves the water, it is no different from ordinary fish. Well, it is not right to say that this fish is completely the same as ordinary fish, because the image of this fish is very strange. There are only seven scales on the whole fish's body, and each scale has a different color."

"Isn't what my father-in-law said... the seven-scale god?" Yun Yang was moved: "But this is just a legend of Baizhang Lake."

"Yes. It's the legendary seven-scale immortal, but I can assert that this fish is real." The old man said lightly: "And there are only three places in the entire Tianxuan Continent. This Baizhang Lake is the fourth place that has not been discovered by others."

Yun Yang suddenly remembered something.
Chapter completed!
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