Chapter 2465

"Well... Lin Daoyou, where do you come from? Why do I just smell it and feel the vitality surging in my body, as if there were signs of a breakthrough? "

The old man with white beard swallowed a mouthful of spit.

Each of these things on the table has a strong and heinous aroma. The greedy insects who haven't eaten for hundreds of years are ready to move under this aroma, and the old ghost with white beard is flustered.

And what he said was true. Just asking him made the real yuan solidified in his body for a long time without progress a little loose.

The white bearded old ghost is not sure whether his perception is an illusion.

But there is no doubt that the dishes on this table are by no means ordinary.

"I made all these small dishes myself. I can't help it. I'm good at it."

Lin Feng leisurely found two bottles of Maotai from Shenshui space, which was thrown into Shenshui space at random when he was on earth. Now for decades, Lin Feng doesn't know what this old Maotai has become. He just has a taste today.

With the flick of your fingers, the bottle cap cracked directly with a crisp sound.

For a moment, the intoxicating aroma of wine floated from the mouth of the bottle, which immediately covered the aroma of the dishes.

"I'll go."

Lin Feng was also startled. The strong aroma of the wine was far beyond his imagination, and Lin Feng found that the Maotai wine seemed to be nourished by the Reiki of the cultivation world, and the Reiki was also covered in the wine.

"Gudong."

The sound of swallowing water sounded very clear.

The old ghost with white beard was breathless and stared at the wine cup held by Lin Feng: "Lin... Lin Daoyou, what kind of wine is this?"

"I made it myself."

Lin Feng was very shameless and put the name of the brewer on himself.

He raised his hand and pushed a glass of wine in front of the white beard old ghost. He stretched out his hand and pointed out: "the food I cooked and the wine I brewed are not something that ordinary people can eat. Some people once spent 100000 top-grade spirit stones. It's hard to eat. Taste it, old Bai. You have a good mouth."

A very familiar old white sentence virtually narrowed the relationship between the two people. Originally, the old ghost of white beard still had a trace of awe and complexity for Lin Feng. He saw the situation that day. Although he didn't know what method Lin Feng used, he killed the friar in a second with only one move.

And he can control so many snake demons in the fitting stage. He feels that the great saint Taoist friend he knows is absolutely extraordinary.

However, the white beard old ghost is also quite free and easy. Since he has said this, he will no longer tangle.

"I'll try it."

The old ghost with white beard moved his chopsticks, took a chopstick of snow-white fish and put it into his mouth.

Fish entrance, instant melt open.

Intoxicating fragrance and pure aura burst between lips and teeth.

At this moment, the white beard old ghost was stunned.

"Cheers."

Lin Feng raised his glass.

"Cheers?"

The white beard old ghost just regained his mind. He still felt endless aftertaste. After hearing Lin Feng's words, a trace of doubt flashed across his face.

"It's just a custom in my hometown. The collision between friends and wine glasses can shorten the relationship between the two sides."

Lin Feng explained with a smile.

"OK, I'll follow the customs of Lin Daoyou's hometown. Let's drink a toast."

The old ghost with white beard has long coveted the slightly viscous wine in this cup.

After the glass collided, the old man with white beard took a sip.

However, with one bite, he was stunned.

As an alcoholic, the white bearded old ghost can be said to read countless wines. Even the most precious spirit wine he had tasted.

But above the mellow taste, the wine in front of him was thousands of miles away from the wine he had drunk.

Although the richness of aura is a little worse, the taste of this wine is both in heaven and earth!

"Good wine, good wine!"

The old ghost with white beard is red. If the beard on his face is not too long, he looks at least many years younger.

Lin Fengsheng handed over a bowl of fish soup, his eyelids drooped slightly, and looked at the white beard old ghost: "old Bai, have you been at the peak of Huashen for a long time?"

"How does Lin Daoyou know?"

The white beard old ghost was stunned, and then sighed: "it's true, but it's difficult to continue to break through."

"And why?"

Lin Feng frowned.

He could not see the age of the white bearded old ghost.

However, according to the previous rumors in the city, the old ghost with white beard is not old.

Therefore, it can be seen that the white beard old ghost's own cultivation talent should be quite good.

But people with good cultivation talent can't even break through the fit period, can they?

It seemed that he saw what Lin Feng was thinking. The white beard old ghost smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Taoist Lin doesn't know. My talent is really good. It has taken me less than 1300 years since I began to practice, and because I was very old when I began to practice, my appearance has been shaped."

Lin Feng was calm on the surface, but in fact he was secretly surprised.

In this way, the white beard old ghost's own talent is indeed very good.

The appearance of a friar can be restored to a young state through some pills, but those pills are very precious and can't be used by ordinary friars. Moreover, refining similar pills is very cumbersome both in materials and techniques.

Therefore, most monks are their true faces.

The true appearance depends on your own appearance during cultivation.

When you become a real monk, the aging speed of your appearance will slow down. Generally, only old monsters with poor qualifications who have lived for thousands of years or even longer will your appearance be as old as the white bearded old ghost now.

According to the calculation, the old ghost with white beard was at least fifty or sixty years old when he first began to practice.

On the earth, how can such an old man have the ability to repair truth?

The white beard old ghost didn't know what Lin Feng thought, so he continued: "because I was very old when I just practiced, so I was laughed at. I joined several small sects. I'm angry. Fortunately, I directly became a casual practitioner and has been practicing until now."

He took another sip of Maotai. The old ghost with white beard narrowed his eyes slightly, and then laughed at himself: "Lin Daoyou must also know that casual cultivation like us is very scarce in cultivation resources. I took a lot of low-quality pills all the way, and all the spiritual stones used in cultivation are inferior."

Lin Feng nodded deeply.

Few people can buy pills for casual cultivation.

In general, only when you go to the depths of the mountains to hunt and kill many monsters and sell what you harvest from monsters, can you have money to buy pills and other cultivation materials.

But in this way, not only the possibility of meeting danger when hunting monsters is greatly improved, but also there is almost no way to cultivate and improve your realm during this period of time.

And even if you have money, you can only buy low-quality pills. You can't even think of high-quality pills.