Chapter 36 Drunkard

In the state of the old man's fainting, if Zhao Di suddenly attacks at this time, he is at least 80% sure that he can kill this person in one fell swoop and take his storage warning as his own. After all, this place is still in the cave of Huaxianchi. Occasionally, there are accidents with monks, and there is nothing unusual.

This idea turned around in Zhao Di's heart, and suddenly made Zhao Di's heart cold: "When did I become a person who ignored everything and killed and treasured for the treasure!"

The old man has no grievances and no hatred with him, and he has no threat to him at all. Just a storage ring and a second-class fairy bead that he may get unconsciously had a trace of killing.

Zhao Di suddenly felt awe in his heart. If it had been before he flew to the fairyland, he would never have done this kind of thing.

Zhao Di's palm oozed a layer of cold sweat. It seems that after flying to the fairyland, he was also unconsciously affected by the fairyland.

Zhao Di even thought that in the long run, it would be a terrible thing for him to become a immortal cultivation maniac like Pang Feng who was desperate for treasures and betrayed his loved ones around him.

Although Zhao Di is extremely yearning for immortals, he also doesn't want to become the kind of immortal who is inhumane and ruthless.

It is desirable to cultivate immortals, but it is also a very sad thing to lose the "true self" and lose nature in order to cultivate immortals.

Thinking of this, Zhao Di sighed and gave up the idea of killing the old man.

At one end of this stone room, there is a light curtain door, which is a one-way transmission light curtain. Out of this layer of light curtain, it is mostly outside the cave.

Zhao Di was about to fly over the old man and leave here from the light curtain, but on his mind, if he ignores the old man, once the monk who entered the fairy pool came here, the old man was also very dangerous.

With the old man's current state of fainting, I'm afraid he can't wake up by himself in ten days and a half months.

During this period, it is likely that many monks will see him. As long as there is a bad heart, the old man's life will be saved.

"After all, it's a pity that the monks who finally flew up from the lower world and reached the middle of the disaster fell like this." Zhao Di secretly said in his heart that it might be a subtle feeling of sympathy for the same disease, which made him finally decide to wake up the old man.

This is not a difficulty for Zhao Di, it's just a piece of work. Just in case, he made full preparations first. He sacrificed a layer of golden Sanskrit armor to protect his body, and then stretched out his fingers and flicked it gently. A fairy spirit sank into the old man's body.

"Ouch!" The old man turned over and woke up and turned around. After seeing Zhao Di, he stepped back and jumped into the air and looked at Zhao Di cautiously.

"The Taoist friend actually fell into a coma here, which was very dangerous. However, Taoist friends have also advanced to the middle stage of the disaster. Congratulations. Zhao Di said with a slight smile.

"Ah, the old man has really advanced to the middle of the disaster, haha, haha!" The old man was stunned when he heard the words, but the mind then swept over his whole body and immediately laughed happily.

"It's the Taoist friend who saved the old man, tut, the Taoist friend's heart is kind, and the old man feels and admires it!" The old man's mind moved and immediately guessed most of it.

"It's just a piece of work." Zhao Di said faintly, in fact, there was no distracting thought in his heart, but he was finally defeated by his own seemingly ridiculous persistence.

Zhao Di casually asked, "How did Taoist friends fall into a coma here?"

"It's a long story!" The old man shook his head, and then a layer of inspiration appeared on his body, which turned into a white robe.

This kind of spell that turns spiritual power into clothes is not uncommon. As long as you keep sacrificing a little aura to maintain, you will not wear it. This consumption of spiritual power is almost negligible for high-level monks, so the clothes of many high-level monks are transformed in this way.

However, Zhao Di didn't do this. The only few sets of clothes he had were all sewn by Yunmengli with the spiritual thread of the lower world. Compared with this spiritually transformed clothes, they naturally have a little more significance.

The old man's face suddenly turned red, and he burped with a long hiccup.

Zhao Di frowned, because a strong smell of wine spewed out of the old man's mouth, and it was suddenly filled with this small stone room.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The old man smiled awkwardly and was quite embarrassed.

"It turns out that this man is an alcoholic!" Zhao Di said in his heart.

The old man quickly explained a few words. It turned out that the old man had been very greedy for the things in the cup since the lower world, and was also very good at brewing all kinds of fairy brews. When the old man couldn't stand the extreme pain of the quenched body in the cave of Huaxianchi and was unwilling to give up, he simply drank a large pot of "dream drunk". This is an extremely domineering fairy wine, which comes from the meaning of "drunken life and death", because after drinking a lot of wine, even immortals will fall into drunken life and death.

The old man thinks that he is very high in drinking and drunk a lot of dreams. With the help of domineering alcohol, he can relieve the severe pain of the body to a considerable extent. At the same time, this wine also has a good effect on increasing mana and exercising the body. But he didn't control it for a while, drank too much, and finally fell drunk near the exit.

"So that's it." Zhao Di nodded repeatedly when he heard the words.

He believes it on the surface, but in fact he believes it a little, I'm afraid he can't even say it himself.

"Ha ha, I don't know how to call my friend? I didn't expect that the old man's blessing was not small. This is not the first time that the old man almost had a big accident because of the greedy cup, but they all saved the danger. The old man said obscenely, not only did he blame himself, but was a little proud.

"My surname is Zhao." Zhao Di said faintly that he saved this person not to be grateful to the other party, nor to make friends with this person, but to conform to his heart. After saying this, Zhao Di was about to float towards the exit.

"Old man is not drunk!" The old man hurriedly introduced himself, "The old man didn't say that he was not drunk, but the old man's name. The old rotten surname is plum, the plum of plum blossom, drunk is the dream of drunkenness, this is the single name of the old rotten himself, drinking a thousand cups, just want to get drunk. Mei Zui is also.

"It turned out to be Mei Daoyou." Zhao Di smiled, and the name sounded meaningful.

"Haha, that's good. Lao Ku likes to make friends with your peers. I don't know if Zhao Daoyou also likes the things in this cup. Old man Mei laughed and said.

"I don't know anything about this." Zhao Di shook his head. Although he had drunk several famous brews and knew a little about some wine in the lower world, he knew that he was just a layman. Compared with this fairy world drunkard, he was simply insignificant, so he simply didn't mention it.

"What a pity, what a pity!" Old man Mei looked sad, "Zhao Daoyou missed a great joy in life in vain. Although Xiandao is good, what's the point of not being accompanied by wine?

Zhao Di smiled and said nothing. Everyone had different interests. He thought that the best thing, perhaps in the eyes of others, was just a trivial cloud.

The old man pondered for a moment, and his expression seemed to be a great determination. Then he said, "Well, in order to repay Zhao Daoyou's help, the old man is generous. The old man never shares his own fairy wine with people who can't drink, but today, as an exception, he gave Zhao Daoyou a pot of Biluochun. This wine is a fairy fruit with wood attributes, which has been brewed for 300 years under the best fairy cellar. It can not only rejuvenate the vitality of the body, but also be quite beneficial to the growth of mana.

"Thank you, Taoist Mei, for being so disrespectful!" Zhao Di did not hesitate and accepted the gift from the other party very readily.

As soon as Zhao Di knew that many immortal brews were extremely beneficial to practice and valuable, of course he did not want to miss it. Moreover, when Zhao Di himself was in the spiritual world, he also broke through the bottleneck because of drunkenness and had a good impression.

Second, Zhao Di is not afraid of the other party's tampers and feet in the wine. Anyway, he is not going to take it immediately. He can check it carefully before drinking it at the right time. Moreover, with Zhao Di's body, he can't do anything about it.

The old man carefully took out a palm-sized green bottle from the storage ring, gave it to Zhao Di reluctantly, and said, "Zhao Daoyou, don't think this bottle is not big, there is a lot of article in it! There is a bucket of Bi Luochun in it, which is enough for Taoist friends to drink for a month. When Taoist friends taste this wine, don't be in a hurry. Please grill it in the air with a spiritual fire until it is 70% or 80% hot, and then immediately cool it with ice attribute skills or treasures until a layer of frost appears on the surface, and then drink it in half a column of incense, so that the most aftertaste is endless. If a Taoist friend has a wine glass made of ten-thousand-year-old spirit wood, it will add a little taste.

"I remember it. Thank you, Mei Daoyou, for your advice." Zhao Di agreed with a smile, and at the same time, he said in his heart that the old man was indeed a wine lover, and he had to pay so much attention to drinking a cup of fairy wine.

After seeing Zhao Di take down the Biluochun green bottle, the old man asked again, "I don't know where Zhao Daoyou plans to practice in the future?"

"The fairyland is so wide that it is natural to walk around and practice more." Zhao Di said ambiguously.

"The Taoist friend is right," Mr. Mei nodded, "This is near the Taibai Fairy Palace, but there is no Rongxian Pool that can help us and other monks in the middle of the disaster. On the contrary, there is a melting fairy pool in Haoyang Fairy Palace, which is quite famous in the whole fairyland. Lao Ku is planning to go there to see it. I wonder if Zhao Daoyou is willing to go with him?

"Haoyang Fairy Palace? Isn't it the palace of the sword fairy, one of the four immortal kings in the rumored to be? Zhao Di's heart was stunned, but the surface was calm.

"That's right. It is rumored that almost all the monks there practice swords, and the predecessor of the sword fairy is the immortal in the sword!" Old Mei praised, with a look of yearning.

"My cultivation is shallow, and I don't dare to go to the place where dragons and tigers are hidden. Let's go to the vicinity of some smaller fairy palace forces and practice calmly." Zhao Di pondered slightly and refused Old Mei's invitation.

Although Zhao Di's tone was calm, it implicitly contained a kind of determination that people could not persuade. When the old man heard the words, he was immediately disappointed and sighed repeatedly: "It's a pity!"

(First update)