Yang Sheng didn't know when the fat man was there, but when he looked at this fat Taoist again, because of the previous communication with Xuan Rui, Yang Sheng didn't dare to look at him with idle eyes.

No matter how "hidden" his appearance is.

Looking at the fat Taoist on the roof, Yang Sheng said, "You are Qingyangzi...... Right?"

The fat Taoist's hand that was originally resting his head on the roof was wrong, lost his balance, and slid down.

Fortunately, the belly is round and the body is fat, the friction is large, and the speed of sliding down is not fast, falling from the eaves, and there is still time to flick the sleeves.

It was only then that two or three broken tiles that slipped down from the roof were knocked on the head, and his "master style" was instantly shattered.

The corners of Yang Sheng's mouth twitched, and he began to doubt his judgment.

"It is rumored that the green Yangzi is tall and handsome, if the lonely pine stands proudly, and like the towering jade mountain, I didn't expect me to have such a magnificent image in your heart...... I choose disciples, it doesn't matter what else matters, this must be a good look at people!"

Yang Sheng turned his head to look at him, "I have asked, although you and Chi Song call each other brothers, but you were not from the Wawu vein before, and when the Wawu vein was transferred to Nancangzhou, you only appeared in the middle of the way, which is extremely similar to the time when Qingyangzi fought against the ancient demon and fell......

The fat Taoist shook his head and said, "There are ten thousand peaks in the Shushan Sect, and between the peaks, although there is competition between each other, it is not alone, on the contrary, it is common for each other to visit each other...... Wouldn't it be blessed? ”

Yang Sheng rolled his eyes, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Then how did you come to the name of the Drunken Sword Immortal? The name of the Sword Immortal will not be a name, right?"

The fat Taoist patted the wine gourd, "Drinking is fun, and the drunk are full of ...... As for the name of the Sword Immortal, of course it's your fat master and I have a sword in hand!"

The fat Taoist lifted the short sheath pinned to the waist of his trousers again, and said, "Of course, in order to pursue the senior sister, you also have to hire some people to promote your sword fairy style everywhere, such as how big a monster was killed in a certain year, a certain month, and a certain place, and at a certain time, it is best to do enough, and let people send some pennants or something, that is like that......"

Yang Sheng was dumbfounded, "The name of the Drunken Sword Immortal was bought by you......?"

The fat Taoist hurriedly put a finger to his mouth, "......Shhhhhhhhhh

Well, I knew that this fat man was not very reliable. Yang Sheng still had a little flame in the end, "So, did you catch it?"

The fat Taoist had an expression of "you kid!", and seemed to be reminded of sadness, "There is a long way to go, a long way to go......"

What should I do if I suddenly dislike my uncle.

Whether there is any connection between him and that Qing Yangzi, and what is the relationship, Yang Sheng is not clear for the time being.

However, one thing can be confirmed, his mountain-moving skills are indeed very powerful.

However, it cannot be ruled out that this uncle wanted to use the artistic conception of comprehension to make himself insane, so as to cover up the fact that he was peeping at people taking a bath, but he had the experience of another world, and he was immune to these, and on the contrary, he let himself master the skill of moving mountains.

"When will you teach me to move the second heaven?" Yang Sheng asked.

"The first weight is that you haven't fully developed your comprehension, and the second weight is not in a hurry. I gave you three months before, and now it's only been a month, but it's a big surprise to me, and if you polish and polish it, I'm afraid the first day will be stable. ”

Yang Sheng thought that he had just practiced boxing by himself, and he watched it from the rooftop, so he should know what his current situation was.

Fat Dao spread his hands, "Show me the axe you got." ”

Yang Sheng was stunned for a moment, knowing that this should not be kept secret between the division commanders. I had to go to the house and take out the Senhu axe.

"I mean, this axe doesn't work...... Do you have a sword to teach me, and then teach me a sword technique......" Yang Sheng still fought for it one last time.

The fat Taoist directly ignored Yang Sheng's request and pointed to the Qingwei River next to him, "I have a bold idea, follow me!"

......

Yang Sheng followed the fat Taoist up the river, and actually came to the source of the Qingwei River, the Tianchi water melted by the snow peaks on the top of the mountain, and the Hantan Waterfall poured down from the gap.

The mountains and rivers here are clear, the sky is blue, and the cold pool can almost reflect the ten colors on the shore, which is easy to make people forget the vulgar.

And at this time, there must not be a gust of breeze, otherwise you will smell the breeze in front of you, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to return to the world and swallow the worldly fireworks.

Yang Sheng stood here, already thinking about how much the copyright fee would be worth in the old urbanized world if there was a camera, and this kind of blockbuster of National Geographic's natural scenery would be worth in the old urbanized world.

It is above this cold pool, the naked eye can see many fierce fine lines on the water surface, this is a cluster of small fish, floating on the fixed water surface, and suddenly under those blue waves, there are a series of ghosts that are rapidly shuttling and approaching, and then the water surface suddenly stirs up dense splashes.

A large triangular black fish soared into the air, plunged into the school, and instantly caused a small disaster there, seemingly not entirely for the purpose of predation, but with the intention of playing tricks.

These flocks of fish appear like devils, break up a den, eat a full meal, but do not pursue, quickly go to the next cluster of fish, leaving time for the fish nest behind them to reorganize, as if they are hunters, so as to treat their hunting grounds in a good time.

"This is called the ghost bat, extremely cunning, not only accustomed to patrolling the fish, sometimes peeping at the gluttony of human flesh, is also generated here, if there is this kind of fish falling into the rivers and lakes of the mortal world, often make waves, knock over the fishing boat, some of the world think that there is a dragon king angry, the river god overturned, the water ghost is haunting, they are making trouble. ”

Yang Sheng looked at the magical beasts over there and thought to himself, it's really strange, but what are you telling me about this?

The fat Taoist squeezed his eyebrows, "Do you want to eat some game, the taste of this kind of fish is extremely delicious, and it is a great tonic for Lingqi, and it is enough for us to use a yard for two or three days." ”

Yang Sheng converted, this fish dares to save resources, but what did you mean by our yard just now?

The fat Taoist squinted at him, found that he was thinking, and hurriedly forked, "As long as this fish is hit, it doesn't matter if you can't eat it all at once, cut it into slices of pickled fish, mix it well with ginger, orange shreds, dill, red yeast rice, and scallion oil, add marinade to cook, and make ghost manta fish, which can be stored for two or three years, and can be used at any time, and the tenderloin is a great supplement for cultivation." By the way, don't say it, I also recently wandered around, and I found that the Tianchi above the cold pool here, where Lingqi gathered, had raised such a nest of ghost bats. If it is sent back to the peak gate, I promise that it will be cleaned up the next day!"

It's a practice on the tip of the tongue.

How can this kind of good thing be missed, especially for the inner door of their hospital, now that everyone's cultivation has come up, the consumption of one should also start to grow, Yang Sheng is now the big parent who worries about everyone, and if he can catch this kind of fish, at least he doesn't have to worry about spiritual supplements.

And as a gourmet, when I heard the fat Taoist description, it really made my mouth relish, and I wanted to taste what kind of "extreme taste" method this fish was.

"Uncle Shi made a move?" Yang Sheng asked, he couldn't wait to see the fat Taoist supernatural powers.

"Stupid, you have this thing, why should I bother!" the fat Taoist shook the axe in his hand.

Yang Sheng was stunned.

Fat Dao said, "The nest of the ghost bat is not in the cold pool, but on the Tianchi next to it, in the cold pool, which is not conducive to the formation of its hunting ground, three periods a day, early morning, noon, dusk, they respectively fly between the cold pool of the Tianchi to hunt and rest." This is a good opportunity for us to start, I will teach you a hand of imperial weapons, take advantage of their leap over the Hantan Tianchi, out of the axe to cut down, we only need the shore between the Tianchi and the Hantan, sit and collect the catch!"