Chapter 166: Strangers

"Haha! I didn't expect anyone to remember my poems, it seems that we are really fateful, little friend, rush to the face of your memory of my poems, and I will give you a gourd bar for free!" The wine sword ancestor laughed, and then waved his sleeves, and directly put a green gourd into Ye Feng's hand with true energy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ye Feng took the Great Wisdom Wine, and suddenly looked at the Wine Sword Ancestor and said in confusion: "Senior, can I ask you a question, the previous and current sect masters of the True Sect are rumored to have invited you to ask the True Sect to be the Great Elder many times, why don't you go back? You must know that the True Sect is the number one sect in the world, and the Great Elder of the True Sect is the head of all the elders, and the power is second only to the Sect Master, and as an elder, you can practice with peace of mind? It's much better than being a casual cultivator." ”

The Old Ancestor of the Wine Sword said with a smile: "The sect master of the True Sect has indeed invited me back to the sect to be the Great Elder many times, but I just didn't go, do you think I'm stupid? Hehe, in fact, there is a kind of wisdom called great wisdom like foolishness, you only see the power of the Great Elder of the True Sect, but what I see is its busyness and waste of time, people in the world only like power, like the immeasurable benefits of eating and drinking brought by power, but they can't see how much time is wasted by power, and how much time is wasted every day." In fact, in comparison, the elders of the Ask True Sect are actually not as fast as my current cultivation, otherwise how come the ten elders of the Ask True Sect are not as high as my cultivation of the intermediate cultivation? And I am about to break through to the sixth rank of the Yuan Infant, plus my cultivation of the eighth rank of the Yuan Shen, even the sect master of the Ask True Sect can't beat me, why should I be that elder?"

"Great wisdom is foolish...... Ye Feng repeated.

Ye Feng suddenly thought that he was actually a waste of time as the Great Sage and the Divine Ancestor of the Divine Sect, as soon as he returned to the Lion Camel City, he would devour the Yin and Yang Qi for less than 3 hours every day, and he would have to deal with a batch of reports from various sacrifices every day, if he became a casual cultivator...... Can you always practice around like last year?

... No, I have to do it, because this is the price of quickly cultivating divine cultivation, and divine cultivation must rely on power, money, and believers, and doing casual cultivation actually has a price, which is suitable for other cultivators, but it is definitely not suitable for me, I have to kill everywhere in my practice, and I will offend countless enemies, and if I don't have power, even if the enemy can't kill me, he will destroy the divine cult that I have developed my faith in, and the Taoist companions that I use for practice.

... Everyone has their own helplessness, and this may be my helplessness, I don't have a choice.

Ye Feng took another sip of wine while thinking about it, and then smiled at the Wine Sword Ancestor: "The Wine Sword Ancestor's predecessors really see it thoroughly! I really envy the carefree and free and easy of my predecessors, but I can't do it like this, alas, everyone has a path and helplessness that everyone must take..."

When the Wine Sword Ancestor heard Ye Feng's words, he no longer smiled, and muttered thoughtfully: "Everyone has the path and helplessness that everyone must take...... Xiaoyou is also very philosophical, maybe you are indeed not suitable to follow my path, you can only follow your own path. ”

"Xiaoyou, it's really a fate to talk to you, what you said woke me up slightly, I do have something I have to do and have been avoiding and not doing it, so let's give you another book of cultivation experience that I got in the secret realm before, this cultivation codex was obtained by me with the wine party, and I hope to help you who are destined. Saying that, the Wine Sword Ancestor took out a tattered book from the space bag and handed it to Ye Feng.

"I'll have to do my thing, and I'll stop selling alcohol for the time being this year, alas. ”

"Thank you seniors, there will be a period later. Ye Feng took the codex, then hugged his fists and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." Saying that, Ye Feng hurriedly jumped into the distance, dodging the thunderbolts and ground subsidence from the sky, and then walked firmly again.

And the Wine Sword Ancestor looked at Ye Feng, who was inaccessible to the natural calamity in the distance, and also smiled slightly, muttering to himself and looking at the sky: "Immortal Demon Head... Planet Demon King... It's really a little friend, you woke me up, but it's a pity that I'm going to do the thing that must be done, and we will never meet again, so let's be a stranger. ”

There are some people who may only be strangers, and the so-called strangers mean that they suddenly talk about something and become short-lived friends, but after this incident, they become strangers who no longer talk to each other, and even "strangers" who will never meet again in their lives.

And Ye Feng and the Wine Sword Ancestor may be such strangers, just like the two wind and frost women who just passed by Ye Feng and rushed to the city gate to prepare to leave the city, Ye Feng didn't know where they came from, and he didn't know where they were going...

But in the vast sea of people, Ye Feng may never meet them again in his life, Ye Feng and them pass by face-to-face this time, or it may be the last face-to-face encounter in his life, and he meets and passes by in a hurry......

Ye Feng didn't care about the tattered cultivation codex in his hand, he didn't even put it in the space bag, he just took it casually, walked all the way to the south city wall, climbed the city tower again, sat on the big chair in the main hall, threw the codex on the table and practiced the second layer of Yuan Shen Gong.

After practicing for three hours, a guard respectfully woke up Ye Feng, Ye Feng hurriedly ate his meal again, came to the city wall again, and went down like a machine to perform the Qiankun Fighting Technique, numbly devouring the vast cultivators under the city.

After devouring the amount of an hour, he returned to the city tower, dealt with the report written by the priests of each branch hall sent by Feng Rui, hurriedly replied one by one, handed it to Feng Rui, and continued to practice the Yuan Shen Gong. The day passed in a busy way, and it was not until the evening that Ye Feng accompanied Feng Rui and Shangguan Qian to eat was a rare time of leisure.

"Rui'er, Senior Sister Qian, what are you two cultivating now?" Ye Feng suddenly remembered something and asked.

"The two of us, I am still at the beginning of the foundation building period, and Sister Qian is also at the beginning of the foundation building period, and the foundation building period is much slower than the rotation period, and there has been no obvious progress. Feng Rui sighed bitterly.

"Yes, the foundation building period is really slow!" Shangguan Qian also sighed.

"Oh, that's it, Senior Sister Qian, I'll pass on the Yuan Shen Technique to you, anyway, the progress of the foundation building period is slow, why don't you also practice the Yuan Shen Technique?" Ye Feng smiled.

"Okay! I've wanted to learn the Yuan Shen Gong for a long time, but I haven't had the chance. Shangguan Qian nodded hurriedly.

Ye Feng suddenly waved his hand at Peng Wuving, who was standing at the door and was loyally guarding the door, and said, "Invincible, come and close the door, and I will also pass on the Yuan Shen Technique to you." ”

As he spoke, he said majestically to a group of guards next to him, "You all go out first, and then come in after an hour." ”