On the shore of Linyuan Lake, on the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, a burly young man stood against the railing, facing Linyuan Lake, and let out a sigh of emotion. To be sure, the area of Linyuan Lake was not larger than those large lakes that Yin Qin had seen in his previous life, but standing on the edge of the lake, the water vapor rising from the surface of the water was a strange sight that he had never seen before.

Some people call those misty water vapor aura, which is actually a misunderstanding, although the spirit stones containing different attributes of the five elements have various colors of luster, but the real aura is a colorless and tasteless existence.

The reason why the steaming water vapor on Linyuan Lake amazed Yin Qin was that these water vapors were forced by spiritual energy, and the dynamics of its waving on the water surface actually implied a trace of rune Dao Yun. Legend has it that the rune Taoism inherited by the human race is the result of Tianyi Zhenren's observation of the thousands of forms of clouds and qi surging, and his heart has an understanding. Although he only knows a little about the rune Dao method, the thousands of sets of runes hidden in his chest are the secret of the first person in the world.

I've never eaten pork, I've always seen pigs run. Yin Qin didn't have time to delve into the doorway of rune refining, but he was nurtured by the thousands of sets of "selected" rune scores in his chest, and after a long time, his vision was naturally different.

It is not a great secret that the water vapor on Linyuan Lake hides the Tao Essence, and the monks who stand by the lake every day to figure out not a thousand, but also eight hundred. As for how much you get, in addition to having a high level of understanding, the more important thing is the word chance.

The path of Taoism is a mysterious and mysterious thing, and it is important to have a high level of understanding, but everyone's opportunities are different, and their gains are also very different. On the shore of Linyuan Lake, there is an endless stream of monks seeking the law, but there are very few who really have gains, not to mention figuring out the Tao Yun from the water vapor, even those who can see the way like diligence are all in a thousand miles.

There are seven floors in the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, although it is not high, it is very spacious, and there are more than 100 zhang long on the side of the lake. The lower three floors, there are no seats, anyone can watch the lake by the railing, the upper four floors are the drunken fairy's wine shop, a private room, a table of wine and food, each dish, are calculated by spirit stones. I heard that as long as there are enough spirit stones, there is even a chance to taste the Yuehua Condensation Crystal, which only the ancestors of the sect have the opportunity to see.

At this moment, it is noon, the time of the day when the water vapor is at its most steaming, on the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, behind the railing near the lake, there are densely packed monks who don't know how many monks are standing watching the lake.

Since the bloodline has advanced to the second level, his body has risen sharply, and he stands in the crowd, although he does not stand out from the crowd, he is also half a head taller than ordinary people, and he belongs to the kind that blocks the scenery. When he came over early, he occupied a good seat on the side of the lake on the third floor, and at this moment, in the face of the various shapes of the steaming water on the lake, his sea of consciousness was also flooded with thousands of runes, and for a while, he suddenly realized in his heart, and looked at the lake blankly, as if he was stupid.

"Look at that man, I'm afraid he's crazy!" shouted someone in the crowd. Everyone looked sideways, and sure enough, a middle-aged monk who looked like a scribe climbed the railing of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion with his hands dancing, shouting, "Enlightenment! I finally realized!" The middle-aged monk shouted over the railing and was about to jump into the lake. Fortunately, there was a kind monk on the side, who reached out and grabbed it.

"Crazy, crazy again!" someone shook his head and sighed, "It is difficult to achieve enlightenment, but it is easy to make mistakes." ”

"I can't do it!" someone gloated, "is the water vapor of this Linyuan Lake also just figured out? What should he do? Just let this waste jump into the lake and feed the earth dragon." ”

"Is there a dragon in this lake?" There are monks who have just arrived from other places, and they don't know what the earth dragon is.

"The wilderness has long since wiped out the traces of the true dragon. There is a local old ginseng, Hehe explained with a smile, "This water leads to the abyss, and the so-called dragon dragon is a kind of dragon carp in the abyss, which is very delicious." If you are interested, you might as well move up, there is a famous dish that can only be eaten in Linyuan City in the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, called steamed dragon carp. ”

"Steamed dragon carp?!" The monk from other places was gorgeously dressed, and he had the style of a rich man in his gestures, and said with a smile, "This name sounds ordinary, since it is a specialty of Linyuan, I will go upstairs to taste it freshly later." ”

"You can't taste it upstairs, you have to go up to the seventh floor!" said a sly smile flashed in the eyes of the local ginseng.

Sure enough, when the foreign monk heard that he was going up to the seventh floor, the expression on his face was stiff, although he had never heard of the dish of steamed dragon carp, but he knew that the seventh floor of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion was definitely not a place that ordinary monks could dream of. Not to mention anything else, the price of the dishes on the seventh floor alone discouraged ordinary monks, and I heard that the prices of most of the dishes were actually calculated in terms of intermediate spirit stones.

The monk from other places looked embarrassed, and was looking for a step from nowhere, when he heard the "enlightened" monk shout: "No one wants to stop me, I finally realized today, and the avenue is in the depths of this lake." Immediately after that, he heard a hissing sound, and the "Enlightened" monk used too much force, and even tore the sleeves of his robe and broke free from the pull of others.

Seeing that this "enlightened" guy was about to jump down with a wild shout, there was a sudden crackle outside the crowd, and half of his body had already flown out of the railing, and the "enlightened" monk was wrapped around his waist by a whip shadow that flashed with electric light. The electric whip was like a snake spitting out letters, wrapped around the monk, and then retracted, and finally with a pop, the "enlightened" monk was slammed to the ground, and without a snort, he fainted. Those with sharp eyes could see that his waist was already charred black, and he had been injured by the electric whip.

Only then did everyone look at the place where the whip shadow disappeared, but it was an inconspicuous man, in his early twenties, wearing a short shirt from the Drunken Immortal Pavilion and an apron tied around his waist. As he tucked a thin whip back into his waist, he leaned over, reached out and lifted the corona-stricken monk up, and threw it away. The fainting monk was thrown downstairs by this guy on the back lake side of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion like a tattered doll.

There was a popping sound from downstairs, which made everyone watching jump for their eyelids. The guy wiped his hands on his apron, as if to say to himself: "If you want to die, you can die in another place, don't dirty the lake." Don't you look at that stinky meat, and you still want to feed the dragon with your body?"

"That's a guy from the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, judging by his dress, he should be responsible for feeding the earth dragon. The local old ginseng was about to introduce the origin of the guy to the foreign monk he had tricked, but he turned his face to find that the foreign monk had taken advantage of the chaos to get out of the crowd and smeared oil on the soles of his feet.

"Turtle!" the local old ginseng muttered disdainfully, and just as he was feeling bored, he heard someone shouting not far away: "Haha, the so-called cloud charm, but that's it!"

Everyone followed the voice, looked up, and saw a strong man with a dark face and a hideous appearance, laughing, jumping on the railing in one step, and shouting loudly at the lake: "**, Lao Tzu still thinks how difficult it is to draw a talisman, hahaha, but that's it." ”