The old drunkard was put on the bed by Wang Hu. Lin Feng shook the old drunkard, but the old drunkard still slept soundly and had no intention of waking up. 』Tianlai Novelｗｗ『w． ⒉
Wang Hu said, "Do you want to pour some water on him to wake him up?"
Lin Feng shook his head and said, "It's useless. This old guy only drinks and sleeps. If he doesn't want to wake up, no one can wake him up."
Lin Feng was very familiar with the old drunkard. He lowered his head and said in the old drunkard's ear, "Old drunkard, wake up. I have brought you Wanhualou's thousand-year-old wine. Come and try it quickly."
"Ah? Thousand-year-old wine from Wanhualou? This wine is so good that ordinary people can't buy it." The old drunkard, who was still sleeping deeply, sat up directly, looking eager and eager to start drinking now.
"Where's the wine? Where's the wine? Boy, you didn't lie to me about having Wanhualou's thousand-year-old wine just to wake me up, did you?"
When the old drunkard saw that Lin Feng's hands were empty, including the thousand-year-old wine from Wanhua Tower, he immediately looked at Lin Feng fiercely.
Lin Feng took out a jar of wine and threw it to the old drunkard, saying, "What am I trying to trick you for? Just take it and drink it."
The old drunkard opened the cork of the bottle, took a few sips, and then shouted excitedly, "It's really Wanhualou's thousand-year-old wine. This jar of thousand-year-old wine is worth a hundred top-quality spiritual stones. Boy, are you rich?" Really? You are actually willing to buy such wine."
Lin Feng waved his hand towards Wang Hu, who understood and went out.
Lin Feng walked to a chair and sat down, smiling and saying, "I have a lot of this kind of wine here, I don't care if it's enough for you"!
"My dear brother". The old drunkard was trembling with excitement and wanted to rush up and give Lin Feng a bear hug. Lin Feng quickly dodged and said, "I don't like this, and you smell so bad. You should wash it off later."
The old drunkard said nonchalantly, "What do you know? What I do is called self-mortification and asceticism. Have you ever heard of Buddhist ascetics? This is my way of practice!"
Lin Feng couldn't help but said speechlessly, "Buddhist ascetics only drink a sip of water every day, and then travel around the Tianwu Continent barefoot. You spend all day eating and drinking, and never leave your body. Can you compare with the practice of Buddhist ascetics?"
The old drunkard said, "I didn't say I was competing with them on what to eat or drink. I was competing with those ascetics on who could go longer without bathing."
Hearing what the old drunkard said, Lin Feng managed to avoid falling to the ground.
Lin Feng didn't bother to persuade the old drunkard. He asked, "Does Tanaka Michichi have any contact with you?"
"Not to mention, last year I went on a trip with that boy from Tanaka Michi, but that boy left me and ran away halfway. It was really unloyal," the old drunkard said angrily.
Lin Feng said, "I think it's probably because you're staying in some tavern and won't leave, right?"
After Lin Feng revealed the truth, the old drunkard didn't feel embarrassed. He said, "I told that boy Tanaka Road that drinking is a kind of spiritual practice, but that boy didn't listen."
Lin Feng said helplessly, "Even if drinking can really help you practice cultivation, for us, this path is not suitable. It is good for Tanaka Road to leave you behind. If it were me, I would see you hanging on there. I have to beat you up."
The old drunkard said, "I haven't moved my muscles for a while. Don't you want to beat me up? Let's go out and practice?".
"Come on, you old man, I'm afraid I might accidentally punch you into a cripple." Lin Feng said.
The old drunkard was furious and said, "Brother, I'm only eighteen, okay!"
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Lin Feng couldn't help but quarrel with this shameless old drunkard when they were together. That night, Lin Feng found that the old drunkard had quietly left the Supreme Peak again.
He used the ability to travel through the void and followed behind the old drunkard.
The old drunkard was mysterious and mysterious. Lin Feng had always suspected that the old drunkard had an ulterior secret when he entered the Qingyun Sect. However, Lin Feng never knew what this secret was.
Soon, Lin Feng followed the old drunkard to the back mountain of Qingyun Sect. The place was overgrown with weeds and inaccessible. Lin Feng didn't know why the old drunkard came here. He lingered here for a long time before leaving.
Lin Feng appeared after the old drunkard left.
"This old guy is mysterious all day long. What is he looking for?" Lin Feng was confused.
When he was at Qingyun Twelve Peaks, the old drunkard would often come out late at night, seemingly looking for something.
However, the old drunkard probably couldn't find it. After entering the inner door, the old drunkard started looking everywhere for what he was looking for.
Moreover, every action took place in the middle of the night, so Lin Feng would naturally be interested in the old drunkard's actions. However, when Lin Feng asked the old drunkard, the old guy had a very strict mouth and did not reveal any information.
Lin Feng wandered around the overgrown back hill, but he couldn't detect anything special.
After that, for half a month, the old drunkard would go out late at night and then head to the back mountain.
Lin Feng would follow the old drunkard every day and observe every move of the old drunkard. The old drunkard would often sit cross-legged on a rock at the top of the back mountain and meditate, as if he was sensing something. After Lin Feng waited until the old drunkard left, he would also come to the old drunkard to meditate. place, immersed in this mountain forest, trying to integrate myself into this mountain forest.
But Lin Feng never felt anything. He didn't know if the old drunkard had any sense. It wasn't until a month later that the old drunkard stopped going to the forest and came to Lin Feng every day to beg for a drink.
Lin Feng still persevered. For three consecutive months, he would go to the back mountain, sit cross-legged on the rock where the old drunkard sat, and meditate, trying to integrate into the mountain forest.
Finally, three months later, Lin Feng felt something.
It's hazy and can't be seen clearly.
Just like in a dream, a vague shadow appeared in sight.
I don’t know if he is a man or a woman, but he/she has been standing there, motionless.
When Lin Feng woke up at dawn, he had an extremely shocked expression on his face.
There are really secrets hidden here.
The old drunkard must have gotten the secret here, so he stopped coming.
"The old drunkard is definitely not simple. He sensed the abnormality here so long before me. How strong is this person's understanding of the way of heaven and earth?"
Lin Feng took a deep breath.
The old drunkard is a bit cynical, but under such a cynical appearance, he hides his terrifying strength.
After another three months, Lin Feng finally realized what was hidden here.
In the endless void, the sky cracked open, and every living planet was swallowed by the cracked sky.
Worlds larger than the Tianwu Continent were submerged by the cracked sky, and countless creatures died.
Even if the ancient gods were devoured, they died tragically.
The blurry shadow that Lin Feng saw appeared.
"The art of mending the sky...".
For a moment, a misty voice echoed through that ancient world.
He/she used this magical power called the Heaven-Mending Technique to repair the missing sky and re-repair the cracked sky. Only then did the world-destroying catastrophe be resolved.
