Chapter 101: Gluttonous old man

Zhao Yiming looked at the little old man on the pine branch, not to mention how depressed he was. It seems that I have been hanging up more and more severely. Not only can barbecue attract experts, but also drink.
The little old man took a gulp of wine, and said with a hippie smile: "This wine is really good, sweet and cold. It should be brewed with the cold spring water of Bicheng, and it really is a good wine."
Zhao Yiming didn't say anything, and took out another pot of wine. He held them in a distance and said, "It's not as good as everyone's happiness alone, and it's not as good as two people drinking alone. What are you doing sitting so tall? Come down and have a drink together."
Without seeing how the little old man moved, the whole person came across to Zhao Yiming. Sitting on a piece of bluestone, he still smiled and said: "You little baby is a bit interesting. I haven't seen you before, who is a new apprentice."
Zhao Yiming laughed and said, "I'm an outside disciple, and I just started today. You have never seen me before, it would be strange if you met me?"
The little old man made a quick shot and grabbed Zhao Yiming's veins. He was surprised in his heart, and his other hand grabbed it like lightning, and firmly grabbed the old man's arm.
"Trigger the one-star martial skill Bone Breaking Poison Dragon Diamond, this time the judgment is invalid, the martial arts failed.
There was a stormy sea in Zhao Yiming's heart, and he did not expect to trigger passive martial arts this time. What was even more shocking to him was that this martial skill was judged to be invalid, even for a master-level master, it could only be said to have failed.
All of this shows that this unfathomable little old man. It is a step higher than the master state, the supreme existence of the respect state.
The little old man also felt a little bit, and looked at Zhao Yiming suspiciously. It's just that he didn't care. After all, this kid was not even an ant in his eyes.
Fortunately, Zhao Yiming knew Bing Xin Jue. Although he was surprised, he calmed down quickly. As if he didn't know anything, he said with a look of horror: "What do you want to do? I would rather die than keep my innocence."
The little old man spit out a sip of wine, spraying Zhao Yiming's face. He let go of his hand and returned to the bluestone, jumping his feet and saying, "What are you talking about, this little old man?"
Zhao Yiming wiped his face with his hand and said, "What the is going on with you old man, I invite you to drink and you still spray my face."
The little old man smiled embarrassedly and said, "It was just an accident, so don't take it to heart. The two of us continue to drink and get drunk."
Zhao Yiming shook his head and said, "I don't have as much interest as you. I drank too much this first day. How to deal with yourself in the future, I have two more bottles, you can drink it slowly!"
As he spoke, he took out two bottles of Imperial Spring Incense from the package and placed them gently on the bluestone. With a cool shake of his head, he jumped directly from the cliff.
The little old man didn't see any movement, and the two bottles of wine arrived in his hands. He took a sip and said, "What are you looking at there, don't show me it."
Director Baiyungugu Lian Hai walked over from the void and respectfully said: "I have seen the elder Taishang. I also swept the whole mountain with my spiritual sense just now. Only then did I know that the elder Taishang is here, so I came to see Look!"
The little old man looked upset and said, "I used to be in charge of me when my brother was there. Now my brother is no longer there, you, a nephew, are taking care of me again. It's really boring."
Ren Lianhai smiled and said, "The Supreme Elder is wrong, how dare I care about you. It's just that you represent the face of our Baiyun Valley, I'm afraid you will make a fool of yourself."
The little old man drank two sips of wine angrily, and said with a smile: "Not only are your cultivation bases about to kill me, but the entire Baiyun Valley is getting better and better managed by you.
They are all extravagant enough to be masters in the Huayuan realm, and can only be the outer disciples. That kid just now has a pretty good job. Although the realm was a little lower, it was indeed a bit too far to be an outer disciple. "
Ren Lianhai smiled and replied: "I already know about that kid. He has a good reputation among the people. I also plan to test him. If he can pass the test, I will promote him to an inner disciple."
The little old man shook the wine bottle in his hand and said impatiently: "You and the brother are like carved out of the same mold, with a dead face all day long. I don't have this idle mind. You, go ahead. ."
As soon as the little old man's voice fell, his whole person disappeared. If it hadn't been for an empty wine bottle on the bluestone slab, it would really make people suspect that he had never been here.
Ren Lianhai sighed softly in his heart. He was also the Supreme Five Stage cultivation base, and he didn't see how he left. I am afraid that my master uncle has already stepped into the holy realm with one foot.
He glanced at the place of the outer disciple again, and that kid was able to attract his uncle's attention just now. It seems that you have to be careful not to waste a talent.
He walked slowly to the edge of the cliff, taking a step forward casually. Just stepping in the void, step by step towards his hall.
Zhao Yiming didn't know these things, after flying off the cliff. I was not in the mood to wander around, so I returned to my hut and went to call Zhutou.
Early the next morning, he opened the bamboo door. Taking a deep breath, this Baiyun Valley is worthy of a famous school. The place occupied is indeed full of spiritual energy, and cultivating in such a place can achieve a multiplier effect with half the effort.
In the canteen below the mountain, I ate breakfast hastily. Rong Mingzhu hadn't arranged anything for him, and Xia Zi didn't show up, so he just wandered around idly.
Soon I went to the library of the main peak, which is a small seven-story building. As soon as he thought that he still had a mastery, he pushed the door and walked in.
The first floor of the library is very empty, with only one deck chair. An old man lying on the recliner, holding a volume of books in his hand, was shaking his head and reading.
Zhao Yiming walked in front of the old man and said respectfully: "I am the new outer disciple Zhao Yiming. I have come here to select a secret book. This is my token. I hope the elders will read it."
The old man didn't put the book down, but took Zhao Yiming's token in his hand. I glanced at it casually, and handed the token back to him and said, "You can only choose one human-level exercise method, which is available on the entire second floor. Go up and pick one yourself!"
Zhao Yiming nodded and walked slowly to the second floor. On the second floor are rows of bookshelves on which are placed an ancient book in thread. He glanced at the stairs, no one was guarding them at all.
But there was a feeling in his heart that the entire library was under the supervision of the old man over there. He browsed through these cheats very casually, and finally chose a middle-grade grappling hand.