Chapter 107 Three Hundred Years Ago
Seeing him so sad, Ye Nineteen slowly withdrew the wine jar that he handed over.
Although I don't know what kind of existence the old man in this light curtain is, but in the subconscious, Ye Nineteen still regards him as a living person.
The black-robed old man's gaze still did not leave the wine jar, and as Ye Nineteen retracted the wine jar, his gaze kept moving with the wine jar.
When the night nineteen held the wine jar back to his chest, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up.
Raising his head and staring at Ye Nineteen, his face full of anticipation, he said, "Boy, you hurry up and take a sip of wine!"
I don't understand what this old man is doing with all of a sudden, and he can't help but look at this old man with some astonishment.
"I've just drunk ......"
"I know you've already drunk it, you can take another sip now and see, you're going to drink it quickly, what are you doing in a daze?"
The black-robed old man was even more eager, urging Ye Nineteen tightly.
When the night nineteen brought the wine jar to his mouth, he saw the old man staring at his lips with good eyes.
The feeling of being watched closely at eating and drinking is very uncomfortable, and this night nineteen has a deep experience, so in order to avoid embarrassment, he quickly took a sip.
Although it was only a small sip, the aroma of the wine immediately filled the entire abdominal cavity, and the aroma lingered between the mouth and tongue for a long time.
As soon as Ye Nineteen drank that sip of wine, he saw the old man in the light curtain opposite, closing his eyes and looking intoxicated......
For a long time, the black-robed old man was like a drunkard who drank a sip of wine, and then tasted it carefully in his mouth for a long time before he gently opened his mouth and took a sip of wine.
It's as if it wasn't Night Nineteen who drank just now, but him.
After a sigh, the old man closed his eyes again, and seemed to taste the aroma of the wine again, and then opened his eyes and said faintly: "The wine that has been stored in the kiln for many years is really different, and this is really the top wine in the world......
Looking at Ye Nineteen, who was standing on the sidelines, the old man laughed.
"What? Do you think I couldn't drink just now, and I'm talking nonsense?"
"This ......"
"Tell you kid, although I can't drink alcohol, but as long as you drink, it's like I drink, haha......"
"Senior, you said that I drink as if you were drinking, but the younger generation doesn't understand?"
"Just now, I have established a connection with your spiritual consciousness, so I can feel all kinds of reactions caused by the sip of wine you drink, even the aroma ......" As he spoke, the old man closed his eyes as if he was sniffing something?
"Even the old man can smell the aroma of this wine, haha...... Come, come, boy, you take another sip and let the old man have a good experience of this long-lost feeling......"
"Senior, this wine is too strong, the younger generation has a limited amount of alcohol, if you drink it again, the younger generation is afraid that the younger generation will get drunk?"
Ye Nineteen's face was embarrassed, in fact, he wouldn't get drunk if he drank some more, but this wine was a little special.
Once this wine is in his belly, it will push his own internal force and true qi to start running.
Night Nineteen was afraid that after drinking too much, there would be some unexpected consequences.
The black-robed old man pursed his lips, and seemed to look down on Ye Nineteen.
"Seeing that you are also young, why is the amount of alcohol so bad? You only drank three or four sips just now, but you can't resist the amount of these three or four sips?"
"Senior, this, this ......"
"If your alcohol consumption is so poor, then do you know that in the future, this wine will have a discount on your cultivation effect...... Alas, I thought that people who cultivated the Aotian Recipe should have a very good amount of wine, but I didn't expect you to be so bad, but it was not in vain that the old man treasured these good wines for you!"
How could this black-robed old man know the exercises he was practicing?
"Senior, how do you know what the exercises are practiced by the juniors?"
Seeing the stunned look on Ye Nineteen's face, the old man pursed his lips again.
"Why am I wrong? If you don't cultivate the Aotian Technique, how can you touch the prohibition on the cave wall, and how can the old man come out to see you? Do you think that this blue gold crystal mang can be opened by anyone who touches it? Isn't it the same sect and the same origin, the same cultivator Aotian Jue, don't say that he wants to open this prohibition! Even if an ordinary Sacred Domain powerhouse wants to enter this cave, it is also a fantasy!"
No wonder Atris only waits outside the cave walls and never enters the cave!
It turns out that this cave is only accessible to those who practice the Aotian Technique, but if it is replaced by someone else, it is unthinkable!
Listening to the meaning of the old man's words, there are still a lot of prohibitions in this cave, and this prohibition can actually prevent the entry of the powerhouses of the Holy Domain!
Thinking of this, Ye Nineteen had already vaguely guessed who the black-robed old man in this light curtain was?
I once heard Master Coma say that there is only one person on the Great Snow Mountain who has cultivated the Aotian Technique.
This person who has cultivated the Proud Heavenly Secret is the generation of Holy Masters who created the secret realm of the Snow Mountain three hundred years ago.
Ye Nineteen's eyes suddenly became respectful, but when he saw the old man's eyes staring at the wine jar, and stretching out the tip of his tongue from time to time, licking his lips, he really couldn't connect the black-robed old man in front of him with the legendary generation of Snow Mountain Holy Lord three hundred years ago.
The people I have seen who have cultivated to a high level, almost every one of them is a fairy with a dignified demeanor, and they are all unfathomable and profound.
Who is like a drunkard, who has such a philistine appearance?
But if this old man wasn't the generation of Snow Mountain Holy Lords three hundred years ago, how could he appear in this cave?
Seeing these characters from three hundred years ago appear alive in front of his eyes, Ye Nineteen not only stammered a little when he spoke.
"Senior, could it be that you, are you the Snow Mountain Holy Lord three hundred years ago?"
"Yes, it seems that your kid can't drink well, I know a lot, I did once be a holy lord on the snowy mountain, but how many years have it been?
The old man didn't seem to be able to get out of his dissatisfaction with the amount of wine he had drunk at night, and he agreed impatiently.
Hearing that the black-robed old man had already admitted that he was the former Holy Lord of the Snow Mountain, Ye Nineteen had no doubts in his heart.
Facing the predecessors of hundreds of years ago, how dare Ye Nineteen stand casually, and hurriedly leaned down and made a big salute.
"Junior, meet the senior!"
"Those red tapes in the world don't need to be used here, if you really respect me, hurry up and practice your drinking!"
Listening to the Holy Lord of the Snow Mountain three hundred years ago, he urged himself to practice his drinking, thinking that it must be the sip of wine he drank just now, which did not make him addicted to alcohol.
Ye Nineteen couldn't help but sneer: "Actually, the amount of alcohol in the younger generation is still okay...... Although this wine is very strong, it is okay if you drink another jar, but this wine is a little special, and the younger generation can't figure it out for a while, so I don't dare to drink more......"
Hearing that Ye Nineteen could drink another jar, the eyes of the black-robed old man suddenly lit up.
"You kid still hide the amount of alcohol from me? Since you can still drink a jar, then you drink all this wine! Oh, I haven't tasted this wine for many years, and this time, I must drink it to a good time!"
"But senior, this wine is too strong, and it seems to be helpful in cultivation, but I'm afraid that after drinking too much, the skill will run too fast, and I can't digest it for a while......"
At this time, the black-robed old man could be regarded as looking at Ye Nineteen, and after a closer inspection, he found that he was only a sixth-level martial artist, and he couldn't help but sigh.
"This is also true, looking at your cultivation, it is only a sixfold realm, just past the realm of Fengyunhui, if this jade ice dew is drunk too much, it is indeed difficult to digest!"
After a pause, he frowned again, and said to Ye Nineteen, "Since you can practice the Aotian Technique, I think you also have the Silver Pupil Bloodline in your body?"
"What the seniors said is good, Master Coma has promoted the bloodline for the juniors, and he once said that the juniors do have the bloodline of silver pupils. ”
"Master Coma, who is he?"
"Master Coma is now a sage on the Great Snow Mountain. ”
This Snow Mountain Holy Lord was a figure from three hundred years ago, and at that time, I was afraid that Master Coma had not yet been born, so naturally he would not recognize Master Coma.
"Sage Sage? It seems that this Kema you are talking about is still okay, since he has cultivated to the realm of a Sage Sage, then his bloodline deduction will definitely not be wrong! So now let me ask you, how many people are still practicing this Proud Heavenly Secret on the Great Snow Mountain?"
"I once heard Master Coma say that this Proud Heavenly Secret was only spread from the Great Snow Mountain twenty years ago, and there is only one person in this world who has ever practiced this Proud Heavenly Secret!"
"Hmm, this Proud Heavenly Secret has always been hidden in the Great Snow Mountain, and it has never been passed on! How can it be spread to the outside world?"
Ye Nineteen told the black-robed old man what he had heard from Master Coma about how to pass on the Aotian Secret to Lu Yichen.
After hearing this, the black-robed old man pondered for a while before saying, "It turns out that this generation of Snow Mountain Holy Lord asked Kema to pass on this Proud Heavenly Secret, so you are not a disciple of the Great Snow Mountain?"
"The junior is indeed not a disciple of the Great Snow Mountain Sect!"
"Why does this generation of Holy Masters do this? It's a pity that I haven't practiced the Heavenly Calculation! Listen to what you said, that Coma and the Holy Lord of this generation are both good at this Heavenly Calculation! Every generation of Holy Masters is an amazingly talented person, and I guess that this generation of Holy Masters must have guessed something in the Heavenly Calculation? Otherwise, he would never have passed on this Proud Heavenly Trick to the world! Since he did this, then there would definitely be a reason to do so!"
The black-robed old man pondered for a moment again, and said to himself: "The Aotian Secret has been passed on outside the world, and it seems that the catastrophe will be within this hundred years......
Listening to him talk to himself, Ye Nineteen naturally wouldn't interject, although it was through the light curtain, but at this time, Ye Nineteen had completely ignored the existence of the light curtain, and only regarded this old man as a living senior master.
The black-robed old man seemed to have something in mind, and suddenly looked at Ye Nineteen, and asked again, "Boy, in this way, in addition to you, there is also a person surnamed Lu in this world who is also practicing this Proud Heavenly Technique?"