Chapter 2484： The bitter past of casual repair (part 1)

"This... Fellow Lin, where did your dishes come from? Why did I just smell it and feel my vitality surge, as if there is a sign of breakthrough?"

Old Ghost White Beard swallowed and spit.

Each of these items on the table exudes an incredibly strong aroma. The gluttons that have not eaten much for hundreds of years are already eager to move under this aroma, and the hooked old ghost with white beard is flustered. .

Moreover, what he said was not false, just asking, it loosened the true essence that had been solidified in his body for a long time without progress.

The old ghost with white beard was unable to determine whether his perception was an illusion.

But there is no doubt that the dishes on this table are extraordinary.

"These side dishes are all made by myself. I can't help it. Good craftsmanship. Good bite."

Lin Feng leisurely took out two bottles of Moutai from the Shenshui space. They were thrown into the Shenshui space at random when they were on earth. Now, after decades, what kind of old Maotai has become? I know, I just tasted it today.

With a flick of a finger, the bottle cap cracked with a crisp sound.

For a while, the intoxicating aroma of wine wafted out of the mouth of the bottle, which instantly overwhelmed the aroma of the dishes.

"I go."

Lin Feng was also taken aback. The aroma of the wine was far beyond his imagination, and Lin Feng realized that this Moutai wine seemed to be nourished by the spiritual energy of the cultivation world, and the wine contained spiritual energy.

"Goodong."

The voice of swallowing saliva rang clearly.

The old ghost with white beard was breathing fast, staring at the wine glass in Lin Feng's hand with wide-open eyes: "Lin... Fellow Lin, 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 old white-bearded ghost, and pointed out his hand: "The dishes I cook and the wine I brew are not something ordinary people can eat. Some people have spent 100,000 high-grade spirit stones and they are rare to eat. Taste Lao Bai, you have a good taste."

A very familiar old white line invisibly closed the relationship between the two. Originally, the old white-bearded ghost still had a trace of awe and complexity in Lin Feng's heart, but he saw the situation that day, although he didn't know Lin Feng What kind of method was used, but after all, only one move was used to kill the monk in the early stage of the fit.

Moreover, he could control so many Snake Clan demon girls in the fit stage, he felt that the Great Sage Daoist friend he knew was absolutely extraordinary.

However, the old ghost with white beard is also a very free and easy person, and now that he has already said this, he no longer struggles.

"Then I will try it."

The old ghost with white beard moved his chopsticks, took a chopsticks of white fish, and put it in his mouth.

The fish meat melts instantly.

The intoxicating fragrance and pure aura burst between the lips and teeth.

At this moment, the old ghost with white beard stayed.

"Cheers."

Lin Feng raised his glass.

"Cheers?"

The old ghost with white beard came back to his senses, still feeling endless aftertaste, a trace of doubt flashed across his expression after hearing Lin Feng's words.

"It's just a custom in my hometown. The collision between friends and wine glasses can bring the two parties closer together."

Lin Feng explained with a smile.

"Okay, then I will follow the customs in Lin Daoyou's hometown, come, let's toast."

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

After the wine glasses collided, Old White Beard took a sip.

However, with just one bite, he was stunned.

As a drunkard, the old white-bearded ghost has read countless wines, and he has tasted even the most precious spirit wine.

But on top of the mellow taste, the wine in front of him was almost a thousand miles away from the wine he had drunk.

Although the aura's richness is slightly worse, the taste of this wine is in the sky and the other in the ground!

"Good wine, good wine!"

The white-bearded old ghost was blushing, if it weren't for the long beard on his face, he looked at least many years younger.

Lin Feng held a bowl of fish soup and handed it over, his eyelids drooping slightly, and he looked at the old ghost with white beard: "Lao Bai, you have stayed at the peak of the gods for a long time, right?"

"How does Fellow Lin know?"

The old ghost with white beard was taken aback for a moment, and then sighed softly: "It is true, but it is difficult to continue to break through."

"Why is this again?"

Lin Feng frowned.

He couldn't see how old the old white beard should be.

But according to the rumors in the city before, the age of the old ghost with white beard is not too old.

Therefore, it can be seen that the old ghost with white beard should have quite good spiritual talent.

But people with good spiritual talents will not be able to break through during the conjoined stage, right?

As if he could see what Lin Feng was thinking, Old White Beard gave a wry smile and shook his head: "Friend Lin Daoist knows something, my talent is really good. I have spent a total of 1,300 years since I started practicing. No, and because I was already very old when I started practicing, my appearance has been finalized."

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

In this way, the talent of the old white beard is indeed very good.

The appearance of a monk can be restored to a young state through some pill, but that kind of pill is very precious, and ordinary monks can’t use it, and the refining of similar pill is quite cumbersome in both materials and techniques~www.novelhall .com~ So most monks are their real looks.

The true appearance depends on the appearance of oneself during cultivation.

After becoming a true monk, the aging of his appearance will slow down. Generally, only the old monsters with poorer aptitude and who have lived for thousands of years or longer have their appearances as old as the old white-bearded ghosts.

Calculated, the old ghost with white beard was at least 50 or 60 years old when he first started to cultivate.

On the earth, how could such an old person have the qualifications for cultivation?

The white-bearded old ghost didn’t know what Lin Feng was thinking, so he continued: “Because I was very old when I was practicing, I was ridiculed by others. I joined a few small schools. A casual cultivator, has been practicing till now."

He took another sip of Maotai. The old white-bearded ghost narrowed his eyes, and then laughed at himself: "Friend Lin must also know that casual cultivators like ours are very scarce in terms of training resources. I practiced this way and took a lot of For his low-quality pill, all the low-grade spirit stones are used in cultivation."

Lin Feng nodded in agreement.

Few in San Xiu can buy a pill.

In general casual cultivators only go to the depths of the mountains to hunt down many monsters, and sell the things harvested from the monsters, so that they can have the money to buy pills and other cultivation materials.

But in this way, not only the possibility of encountering danger when hunting monsters is greatly increased, but also there is almost no way to cultivate and improve one's realm during this time.

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

(End of this chapter)

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