Chapter 492: Moving the Treasure Trove

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The old man scolded and fell crookedly at the base of the wall, his eyes were drunk and hazy, and he wheezed, "Say, what kind of book are you looking for? The old man wants to meet the goddess after drinking, don't delay your mother's time." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"There are tens of millions of books stored here, what kind of bibliography can I know?"

Xu Yi has always been observing the old man, his skin and flesh are loose, his muscles and bones are decayed, his qi and blood are weak, and he is clearly a decrepit old drunkard, not a martial arts person at all.

The old man's drunken eyes opened slightly, and he glanced at Xu Yi, "There's a lot of nonsense, it's just that you haven't thought about it, just think about it slowly, the old man will sleep first." ”

After that, he squinted his eyes, and his crooked body slipped softly on the straw mat, and in an instant, there was a sound like thunder and snoring.

Xu Yi smiled slightly, there was an extra blue and white wine jar in his hand, and the cover was torn open, the old man was like a zombie and thundered, his body stood upright, and he snatched it towards Xu Yi's wine jar.

Xu Yi shook it lightly and let the general come out.

The old man was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, his goosebumpy old eyes were wide open, and his eyes burst out with amazing brilliance, "Zhu Ye Qing, thirty years old Zhu Ye Qing, the best in wine, compared with this bamboo leaf green, this flower carving of five taels of silver and an altar is white water, give it to me, give it to me quickly......

This bamboo leaf green is one of Xu Yi's reserve living items, in addition to this, salt, spices, rice, cooked meat, he has a lot of Sumeru ring.

For him, cultivation is a way to gain great power, if he compares cultivation to a lonely and hard climb to the top, then the living objects in the Sumeru ring are the few bright colors he has put on his lonely journey.

He is not good at drinking, but he can remember Master Zhou's preferences, and there are Zhou Master's favorite bamboo leaves in the Sumeru ring all year round.

But he said that the old man was fanatical, Xu Yi didn't take Qiao, and handed over the wine jar, but the old man was not in a hurry, and carefully hugged the wine jar, as if he was holding the treasure of the world.

He doesn't pour it out of his mouth.

But he stretched out his tongue and licked it deeply in the wine jar, and the snow-white silver whiskers shook wildly in the air, as if this sip was not wine. Instead, he took the elixir.

Xu Yi didn't urge him, and sat down cross-legged on the mat.

Although he is not a drinking friend, he and Zhou Fuzi are connected with wine, and they know the temperament of those who love wine and become obsessed.

The old man used the time to drink a jar and a half of wine, and licked it three times in the blue and white wine jar. I sealed the wine skin and sat down against the wall, my face was full of red light, and my whole person was full of energy.

"Say, what do you want to ask, in fact, you kid don't give this altar of bamboo leaf green, drink your flower carving, my old man will also help you with things, but there is your altar of bamboo leaf green. The old man owes you a favor, my old man has always had clear grievances, and he doesn't like to owe favors to others the most. ”

The old man lowered his head and stroked the blue and white wine jar, and said casually.

Xu Yi hugged his fist and said, "The seniors are refreshing, so I won't talk nonsense, I want to ask the seniors to talk frankly." ”

"I said I'd help you, so bother talking nonsense. ”

As he spoke, Lao Cangtou raised his head, and his eyes finally converged on Xu Yi's face.

Xu Yidao. "The predecessors are masters of the world at a glance, why bother pretending to be ordinary people, can remember this star-studded bibliography and content, it is a treasure trove of movement. Such a genius is really admired by the younger generations. ”

"You're a little different, the old man hasn't had the heart to talk to people for a long time. ”

The old man put down the wine jar in his hand and sat cross-legged, "Tell me what you see, if it makes the old man find it interesting." Let's talk about it. ”

Xu Yi smiled and said, "The younger generation will have the courage to talk about it, the right talent, the younger generation will be Huadiao wine with the seniors, the seniors will open their mouths and ask the younger generations what kind of books they want, obviously they know a lot about the collection of books, this understanding is not only the understanding of the bibliography, but the mastery of the content, at least the content system of the major classified bibliographies, has been deeply engraved in the minds of the seniors, otherwise the seniors will never have such a bearing."

"Just imagine, if the predecessors could only point out which aspects of the books were in which position, this kind of thing that could be solved by oneself as long as one flipped through the catalog of books in the library and a little effort, the predecessors would not have such a detached position here. ”

The old man looked up to the sky and snorted, "Detached from status, the old man is so poor and destitute, and he is about to decay, and he still has status?"

Xu Yi pointed to the sky and said, "Seniors, please see, this dome is Xingtian Stone, the floor is Qiu Huaiyu, the golden pillar dragon, the flying phoenix surveys the sky, and even the decorations on the shelves are also carved by skilled craftsmen. ”

"You appear in such a withered posture in this magnificent royal depository, and you are not expelled from the inspection, and the brocade-clothed guards who patrol are not visible, such a contrast, how can it not be a reflection of status. ”

The old man opened the wine seal of the flower carving, took a full sip, and said abruptly, "Sixty years and a dream, the bridge is in the old covenant, and the haggis restaurant by the Sanyuan Bridge is still there?

Xu Yi was stunned and said, "I didn't expect my predecessors to love that haggis restaurant, but the chef is a couple of elderly people, but I don't see a lame one." ”

"Oh, it's been sixty years, and it's time to get old. ”

The old man's body was filled with a kind of melancholy of the past.

Xu Yi recited the poem of the old man's head, and said lightly, "The spring waves under the sad bridge are green, and they used to be shocked, when they pass like water, everything is going to be gushing, so why not cherish the voice?"

"The spring waves under the sad bridge are green, and they used to be shocked. ”

The old man chewed carefully and said, "Whoever writes this poem should be white." Praise, took another sip, and suddenly, his eyes condensed on Xu Yi's face, "I'm just a rough poem, you can pick up such a sentence, the ability to understand people's hearts is not trivial, how old are you." ”

"The younger generation will be weak!"

"What a realm!"

"Seniors look at themselves!"

Xu Yi clenched his fists and swept out with a heavy punch, pulling out a strong sonic boom.

Although he couldn't strike out the true qi, he could stimulate the blood qi, and below the condensation, he checked the realm, all through the observation of the blood qi.

"Condensate late! This, how is this possible!"

The old man finally changed color, and looked at Xu Yi in a daze, "Ji Jiu, at the age of the weak crown, there is no such realm, is it a genius?"

Xu Yi revealed his realm, it was in order to elevate himself, he knew very well that the old man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person, and if he wanted an extraordinary person, he had to be an extraordinary person first.

Extraordinary transactions can often only be carried out between extraordinary people.

It's just that Xu Yi himself didn't expect how he could achieve the late stage of condensation, obviously he couldn't condense and form a resentful fetus, even if it was a fake resentful fetus, today's qi and blood are viscous, at most the same as the early stage of condensation, how did he achieve the late stage of condensation? )

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