C101 Gluttonous old man

Zhao Yiming sized up the old man on the pine branch, feeling extremely depressed in his heart. Seems like his hanging up was getting fiercer and fiercer. Not only could the grilled meat attract experts, it could also be used for drinking wine.

The old man took a big gulp of wine and said with a mischievous smile, "This wine is quite good. It's sweet and cold. They should be brewed from the cold spring water of Jade City. As expected, it is a good wine. "

Zhao Yiming did not say anything and took out another bottle of wine. He held it up to the sky and said, "Being alone is not as happy as being everyone. If one person isn't as good as two people drinking together, why are you sitting at such a high place? We'll have a drink together. "

Without even seeing the little old man's actions, his entire person appeared in front of Zhao Yiming. As he sat on a piece of Bluestone, he said with a face full of smiles: "You little kid, I'm a bit interested. I've never seen you before, who took you in as my new disciple."

Zhao Yiming laughed heartily and said, "I am an outer disciple and have just entered the sect today. "You should have never seen me before. If you had, why would it be strange?

The old man moved like lightning and grabbed Zhao Yiming's pulse. Surprised, his other hand shot out like lightning and grabbed the old man's arm.

"Triggering a 1-star martial skill, the Bones Breaking Poison Dragon Drill. This time, the judgement is invalid. The activation of the martial skill has failed."

Zhao Yiming's heart was thrown into turmoil, he did not expect that this time, he would actually trigger a passive technique. What made him even more shocked was that this martial skill was actually ineffective. Even if he were to face a grandmaster level expert, he could only say that he had failed.

All of these indicated that this enigmatic old man. He is an existence one step higher than Grand Master Stage, the supreme existence of the venerated realm.

The old man also felt something and looked at Zhao Yiming suspiciously. However, he did not pay much attention to it. After all, in his eyes, this boy was not even an ant.

It was fortunate that Zhao Yiming knew the Ice Heart Incantation. Although he was extremely shocked, he still managed to quickly calm down. As if he didn't know anything, he said with a frightened face, "What are you trying to do? I would rather die than keep my innocence. "

The old man directly spat out the mouthful of wine, spitting it all over Zhao Yiming's face. He let go of his body and returned to the Bluestone, jumping and saying: "Child, what nonsense are you saying, what kind of person do you think I am?"

Zhao Yiming wiped his face with his hands and said, "Old man, what's going on with you?

The old man smiled embarrassedly and said, "It was just an accident, don't take it to heart. The two of us will go on drinking until we're drunk. "

Zhao Yiming shook his head and said, "I'm not as interested as you are. I drank too much on the first day. I still have two bottles left, you can take your time and drink them! "

As he spoke, he took out two bottles of Imperial Spring Aroma from his bag and gently placed it on top of the Bluestone. He then shook his head and jumped down from the cliff.

The little old man didn't do anything, the two bottles of wine were already in his hands. He took a sip and said, "What are you looking at? Why aren't you coming out?"

White Cloud Valley Valley Master Ren Lianhai walked over from the sky and respectfully said, "Greetings, Grand Elder. I had only just swept the entire mountain with my Spiritual Sense, and knew that the Grand Elder was here, so I came to take a look!"

The old man looked unhappy as he said, "In the past, when Senior Brother was here, Senior Brother took care of me. Now that Senior Brother is no longer here, and you, as your Junior Nephew, are here to take care of me, it's really boring. "

Ren Lianhai laughed and said: "Grand Elder, your words are wrong, how could I dare to interfere with your business. It's just that Martial Uncle represents the face of our White Cloud Valley, I'm just afraid that you'll make a fool of yourself. "

The little old man drank two mouthfuls of wine in anger, then laughed and said, "Your cultivation is not only about to catch up to me, your entire White Cloud Valley is also being better and better managed by you.

They were already extravagant to the point where they could only be considered outer sect disciples. That kid from earlier had pretty good martial skills. Although your cultivation realm is slightly low, being an outer court disciple is indeed a bit too much. "

Ren Lianhai replied with a smile: "I already know about that brat. "He has a good reputation among the people, I just want to test him. If he can pass the test, then I will promote him to an inner disciple."

The old man waved the wine bottle in his hand and said impatiently, "It's as if you and your senior were carved out of the same mold, with a dead face all day long. I don't have the leisure for you, so I'll be leaving first."

The moment the old man finished speaking, he disappeared. If not for the empty bottle of wine on the Bluestone s, people would have suspected that he had never been here before.

Ren Lianhai sighed in his heart. He himself was also a Sovereign Quintuple Stage cultivator, but he couldn't even see how he walked in. He was afraid that this uncle-master of his had already set one foot into the sage realm.

He then looked at the outer sect disciples' area. That brat could attract his Martial Uncle's attention. Looks like I should also pay attention, don't waste a talent.

He slowly walked to the edge of the cliff and casually took a step forward. Stepping into the air, he headed towards his own palace.

Zhao Yiming did not know of all these, after he flew down from the cliff. He was not in the mood to wander around, so he went back to his hut and blew his pig head.

Early the next morning, he pushed open the bamboo door. Taking a deep breath, he concluded that White Cloud Valley was indeed a great sect. The area they were in truly had plenty of spiritual energy. Cultivating in this sort of place could produce twice the results with half the effort.

In the cafeteria at the foot of the mountain, he hastily ate a mouthful of breakfast. Rong Mingzhu had not even arranged for him to do anything, and Xia Zi had also not shown up.

Soon, he arrived at the main peak's Compendium Pavilion. The Compendium Pavilion was a seven-story building. He thought that he still had another Cultivation Method left, so he pushed open the door and entered.

The first floor of the Compendium Pavilion was empty except for a single deck chair. An old man was lying on the reclining chair with a book in his hand. He was shaking his head as he read.

Zhao Yiming walked in front of the old man, and said respectfully: "I am the new outer sect disciple Zhao Yiming, and am here to pick out a book on Secret Book. This is my order badge, I hope the elders can look at it. "

The old man did not put the book down, but casually took Zhao Yiming's order badge. After casually sweeping a glance, he returned the command medallion back to him and said: "You can only choose one type of Mortal Level Cultivation Method. The entire second floor is filled with Mortal Level Cultivation Method.

Zhao Yiming nodded and slowly walked up to the second floor. On the second floor, there were rows and rows of bookshelves with ancient books on them. He glanced at the stairs.

However, he had a feeling that the entire Compendium Pavilion was under the supervision of the old man. He very casually swept through these Secret Book, and in the end, chose one of the Human Level Medium Grade to capture.