One person has one jar of wine. Although he doesn't have much drinking capacity, his cultivation level is so high that it's not easy to get drunk.
Yang Yansi didn't mention it anymore. He was born in the military and had a first-level cultivation in the Xuanhai. A jar of immortal brew was not even qualified to be used on his face. The person opposite also had a calm face, but seemed to talk a little more.
"Before coming here, I thought you could make another breakthrough. But I didn't expect that you are still stuck in the first level of Xuankai, and you seem to have hardly improved."
"Practice is like rowing a boat against the current. The more you go upstream, the more rapid the water becomes. My broken boat has only reached this position after struggling for its life. It is impossible to row forward anymore." Yang Yansi's words were already very broad. He had also felt aggrieved and unwilling to accept it, but over the years he had finally come to understand the reality. Moreover, his current cultivation level was considered to be first-rate in the world. How could he really aspire to the legendary realm of transcendence?
However, Yang Yansi had to sigh: "My lord, your cultivation has improved a lot. I saw you thirty-three years ago, right? At that time, you were only at the first level of Xuanhai like me, but now you are above me , the second level?"
"Well, I just broke through last month. It took me eight years to reach this threshold. Hehe, I said back then that I would go further than you. Now it seems that I have won, right?"
They hadn't seen each other for thirty-three years, and after talking about the matter, the two of them had some intention of looking back over the past over wine. Also reminiscing.
"Hahaha..." Yang Yansi laughed and said: "Your Highness, do you still remember? At that time, I thought that the advantage of entering the Xuanhai realm before you would be that I could enter the second level before you, but now it seems that I still think that I am not clear enough and overestimate. Kill yourself."
The man opposite also laughed for a while, but finally said: "No, no, no, you and I have almost the same talent. Back then, my mentor also said that your achievements in spiritual practice should be higher than mine in the future. I have always refused to accept it, but later... I have to admit that my mentor’s vision was indeed very accurate.”
Yang Yansi heyed twice, but didn't take it seriously. He felt that the other party was still joking. He was already at the second level of the Mysterious Sea Realm. Should he still use the old sayings of his mentor to tell who is more talented and who has greater achievements?
When Yang Yansi smiled and said nothing, the man continued: "Do you really think I'm joking with you? Haha, you haven't seen me for so many years, don't you think I'm disgusting?"
"It's indeed a lot uglier." Yang Yansi's words were also more relaxed than before, and the two of them seemed to have regained the familiarity they once had through drinking.
With a pair of absolutely penetrating eyes and a scar on his face, everyone would avoid him when walking on the street, and he might even report him to the officials as being haunted by evil spirits.
How could a normal person's eyes be so weirdly pure and black?
However, Yang Yansi had a suspicion in his mind that the changes in his eyes were probably caused by the other party practicing a certain method. And the Dharma is everyone’s foundation, so how can you show it to others so easily? It would be inappropriate for others to ask, and after all, they had not seen each other for more than thirty years, and there were important matters concerning him, so Yang Yansi naturally ignored him as a trivial matter.
"This is the price for my cultivation to break through to the second level of the Xuanhai Realm. You learned to "borrow life", and I used "melting life". After melting too much, it became like this. It looks disabled, but this Eyes also serve some strange purposes.”
"Melding life?! That's a forbidden technique. My lord, you..."
"Those who want to achieve great things don't have to worry about trivial details. Moreover, now that I have succeeded, I have not only entered the second level of the Xuanhai Realm, a realm that was originally hopeless in this life, but I have also broken through the constraints of talent. From then on, a great path will be born in my heart!"
Avenue? Born in my heart?
For some reason, Yang Yansi felt something strange in his heart when he heard these words from the other party, but he couldn't explain what was wrong.
"My lord, is it easy to deal with forbidden arts? You, still... ugh!" I wanted to persuade him, but in the end I couldn't. The other party has learned everything and directly benefited from it, so how can he go back? I'm afraid it's too late to turn back now.
There was another point that neither of them mentioned. Since the so-called "melting life" is a taboo technique, what's the price? What's the cost?
One didn't want to say it, and the other didn't dare to ask.
"It's just that your eyes usually..."
"Of course it's not like this in normal times. Just cover it up so that no one can see it. By the way, here's this for you. The previous one should be usable again and then it's useless. This one is new. I practiced it with my own hands. The distance is It is farther than the ordinary ones and has more message content to attach to. You keep it."
What the man handed over was a thousand-mile note, but it was larger than the ordinary thousand-mile note, and the formation patterns on it were also obviously different.
"You learn everything quickly. I remember that you were the best among our batch in the weapon refining process. Yang Xiusheng also wanted to accept you into Fenghong Villa. I thought at the time that he wanted to treat you as his heir. Cultivated. Unfortunately, this was not your intention at the time."
"What a pity? Do you think it's a pity?"
Yang Yansi picked up the teacup next to him and drank tea without replying.
The man opposite snorted coldly and said, "I don't think it's a pity. As a member of the royal family, Yang Xiusheng was the outstanding one among the previous generation and was selected to be in charge of the Golden Sword of Fenghong Villa, and Fenghong Villa has always been neutral. He wanted to take me into the villa. It seemed like he was paving the way for me, but in fact he was trying to cut off the road that I should have fought for with all my strength. Yang Xiu Sheng's butt was crooked from the beginning."
After saying that, the man took out a silver bottle from the storage bag, which looked like a hip flask. However, after removing the stopper, Yang Yansi's sense of smell did not detect the slightest smell of wine. Instead, there was a strange sweet smell.
After taking a big sip at the mouth of the bottle, he put the bottle away without giving Yang Yansi a chance to ask questions. The man continued: "How is that kid doing lately?"
"Not bad. He has a smart mind, is decisive in doing things, and has a good talent for cultivation. Everyone has a good opinion of him. However, he encountered some troubles not long ago. Although he didn't do anything to him, it was a hidden disadvantage. "
"Haha, it's normal to suffer a loss. It's good to have a good memory. As long as the person is fine. Try to get him away before taking action. I don't want to drag him in so early."
Yang Yansi nodded and said: "Don't worry, I have already planned it. When the time comes, the pseudo-evil cultivators will attract people away, and they will never drag him into this whirlpool. But that kid has never been independent, are you sure? Will he accept the fate you have arranged for him?"
"Haha, you said it was fate. Since it is fate, will it still be up to him to choose? When it falls on him, he will have no choice but to do it."
When the conversation reached Zizheng, the man finally left. Yang Yansi watched the other person disappear mysteriously into the night again, and thought to himself: It's finally time to start.
Then Yang Yansi once again changed from a cheerful person to an old man. He stooped slightly and went back to his room to rest, with his hands behind his back.
