Chapter Twenty-Nine: I Care Who His Father Loves
Yongyang City, the pinnacle tavern.
The name of this tavern sounds strange, but when customers walk in, they will be relieved immediately, because the moment they step into the tavern, it is like stepping on the top of a mountain, the void, the cliffs, the cliffs, the flying birds and beasts, making people feel like they are on the scene, people know that this is an illusion formation, and it is also one of the most popular formations in today's era, although it is very expensive to maintain the operation of this formation, but for the sake of business, the owners of the tavern also have to spend blood, after all, in this era, if there is no illusion formation, you are embarrassed to open a tavernγ
It was not yet noon, and it was not yet time to eat, so there were not many people in the tavern, only two or three tables, among which a table near the window sat a man and a woman, the man looked about twenty years old, and he was a little handsome, but the dark eyes were a little cloudy, and a little condensed, thin and weak, like a scholar, sitting on a chair, there was no trace of the vitality that a young man should have, just sitting there, very calm, like a pool.
The woman was dressed in a green dress and skirt, young and beautiful, she was sitting opposite, without saying a word, a pair of smart and beautiful eyes were very big, staring at the young man opposite without blinking, her eyes were complicated, mixed with all kinds of surprise and curiosity.
"Little Er, three catties of beef, seven bowls of old wine!"
The seemingly quiet young man suddenly shouted, which was really a little weird.
The two of them were Tang Qing and Biyi who came back from the Tianyao Formation Tower, and after the shopkeeper brought three catties of beef and seven bowls of old wine, Tang Qing didn't say a word, grabbed the beef with his left hand and took a bite directly, after chewing, he nodded with satisfaction, and said, "This beef is good, it has all the color and flavor, it has muscles and brains, and it has a chewy head!"
Picking up a bowl of wine, tilting his head and pouring it directly into his stomach, he drank it all, Tang Qing snorted, smacked his mouth twice, shook his head, and said, "This wine is a little bad, but it's okay." β
Tang Qing had eaten vegetarian dishes in Qingyumen for nearly half a month, and the bird had already faded out of his stomach, facing three catties of beef and seven bowls of old wine, it was naturally a wild sweep.
"Look at what I'm doing, eat. β
Tang Qing tore off a piece of beef and handed it over, although Bi Yi took it, she didn't open her mouth, indeed, how could she still be in the mood to eat this now, her mind was full of the scene just now, and the shock in her heart had not dissipated until now.
"You...... How do you know how to practice talismans? Is it true that you started refining talismans when you were six years old?"
In the end, Bi Yi still couldn't help the curiosity in her heart, she couldn't imagine how it was possible for her body to withstand the danger of mental power at such a young age of six.
"Why can't I understand?" Tang Qing ate a joy, beef in his left hand, old wine in his right hand, chewing beef, and swallowing it with old wine, "As for the six-year-old talisman, I was still young at that time, but I just thought it was fun." β
"But you obviously only sketched a dozen runes, how could you refine such a terrible ** rune. "Bi Yi can't forget the ** talisman that Tang Qing threw out when he was in the Tianyao Formation Tower, oh my God! Is that still a ** talisman? It's simply a rainstorm talisman!
"In the past, when I had nothing to do, I often practiced talismans and still played, and the more I practiced, the more proficient I became, practice makes perfect!" Tang Qing replied casually, "But now that I'm old, I had a little hard time refining talismans just now." β
When it's okay, throw the talisman to play? Bi Yi smiled dumbly, "How old are you?
"How old do you think I am?" Tang Qing smiled playfully.
"You're about my age, twenty years old at most. β
"Hahaha!" Tang Qing laughed, before he could swallow the wine and meat in his mouth, he was choked fiercely, but he didn't care about it at all, the laughter was crazy, and he even slapped the table and laughed with tears.
"Why are you laughing so happily? Am I wrong?" Bi Yi raised her eyebrows, and couldn't help glaring at him, she really couldn't understand what was so funny, "Then how old are you?"
"Me...... I can't remember. β
Tang Qing tilted his head and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, this question was a bit difficult for him, he only remembered that he was twenty-five years old when he crossed the Nine Heavenly Tribulation, as for stepping on the road of Scattered Immortals, after going through the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, how many years had passed, he really didn't know, so he really couldn't remember how old he was this year, he shook his head and sneered, "You just think I am twenty-five years old!"
What does it mean to remember clearly, and what does it mean when he is twenty-five?
What is this?
Bi Yi felt that this guy must be shaking herself, but this is someone else's **, she is not easy to ask, looking at Tang Qing is eating wildly, Bi Yi couldn't help but wrinkle her nose, and said, "Okay! I won't tell you this, but can you be more rational in the future?" Zhang Yuanbai's matter is over, although Gao Yingcai is very excessive today, you can't use the spirit talisman to smash him on the forehead!"
"What else should I do, wait for him to clean me up?" Tang Qing drank another bowl of old wine, tore off a piece of beef, chewed it and said, "Although we are an honest person, but people bully our heads, even if we are honest, we can't be indifferent, right?"
"Even so, you can't be so impulsive!"
"Impulsive? I'm not impulsive, am I?"
"You still say that there is no impulse, how can you smash the refined spirit rune on him without impulse. β
"It's called impulsiveness, impulsiveness, I guess it's when I'm losing my mind, I'm very sober. β
"You!" Bi Yi felt that she really couldn't communicate with this guy, and exhaled deeply, "That Gao Ying is the popular candidate for this Jin Wu Competition, and it is very likely that he will become a personal disciple, and his father is also the refining master of the Tianyao Formation Tower, do you know how serious this matter is, don't you know that you are afraid?"
Afraid?
Tang Qing has lived for so long, he really doesn't know what it is to be afraid, with his Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortal Body, even if he stands there now and doesn't fight back, he can't help Gao Yingcai to death, you know, although the Scattered Immortal is very hard, the Nine Days Don't Collect, and the Nine Shades Don't Want, but every time he survives a Heavenly Tribulation, the strength of the physical body will increase several times, which is probably the only benefit of the Scattered Immortals. He still vaguely remembered that when he was in the Eight Tribulations Body, the Immortals from the Nine Heavens couldn't help him, and as for how strong the Nine Tribulations Scattered Immortals' body was, he hadn't recovered yet, so he didn't know.
"The world is so big, I have a lot of things to fear, no more than him, no less than him, I don't care who his father loves. β
Tang Qing's words were particularly free, and Bi Yi's willow eyebrows furrowed when he listened, this guy's casual attitude seemed to be Gao Yingcai's father, even if he was the Holy Emperor of the Holy Domain, he didn't bother to care.
Biyi didn't continue to speak, Tang Qing's attitude made her not know what to say, she had never seen a person so casual, with a touch of bland frivolity between the casual, and a touch of uninhibited rebelliousness between the free and easy.