Chapter 212 Goodbye Old Madman [3197]
"I'll sit and watch."
Wei Yi's mouth twitched. He was already quite old, and this kid was talking to him like an old man. Why? The future belonged to the young, and he was already old.
Yan Ruyu was quietly listening to Jiang Ming talking to this seemingly ordinary old man. As a result, she heard the old man say this and almost couldn't help laughing out loud.
Hua Yunfei, who was following nearby, was also amazed. He found that he understood Jiang Ming more and more and could not see through this person at all.
He is from the Southern Region and is not very clear about the affairs of the Northern Region.
But he still knew something about the Tianxuan Holy Land. What this holy land did six thousand years ago was so crazy that people could not help but pay attention.
"Brother Wei, you are saying that you can suppress the Ancient Ancestor King even if you lie down and close one eye, right?"
Jiang Ming said with a look of sudden enlightenment.
Wei Yi didn't want to talk to this young man with comprehension problems anymore. He just lay there with one eye closed. He felt that he was too arrogant. If there really was an ancient ancestor king opposite him, he would probably be furious.
The few people seemed to be walking slowly, but they were actually very fast. They passed through the deserted park and came to an ancient pond with a rumbling waterfall. The waterfall was a thousand feet high and fell from the cliff, like a silver dragon leaning out from the cliff into the ancient pond.
Next to the ancient pond stood a tall man, his black hair with some white hair mixed in, flying freely in the cool breeze. His back was sturdy and majestic, and he was 1.93 meters tall. He did not give off any aura, but he was more majestic and towering than a mountain.
Jiang Ming was thinking deeply, and sure enough, his guess was correct. The old madman must have eaten the fruits in the ancient forbidden land. Although he looked old, his condition was much better than that of his junior brother Wei Yi.
Wei Yi endured bit by bit, and only when he was about to pass away did he enter the realm of saint. Therefore, his current appearance should be the same miserable appearance as the old man when he first became a great god king.
As for now, the old man has become a Saint King and can still survive for more than 7,000 years.
As for the old madman, he had already reached the level of madness, but he had not completely completed the transformation. However, he was still alive and well. He must have eaten the holy fruit.
After all, at that time, the people of Tianxuan Holy Land were well prepared. They brought imperial weapons and forbidden weapons, not only climbing up the holy mountain, but also rushing into the abyss.
The old madman even inherited the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist in the Wilderness Abyss, which triggered the Dao patterns on the Wilderness Monument and sent him out of the ancient forbidden land.
"Brother Crazy Old Man, I'm here to keep my appointment. This time, I brought some good wine and food."
Jiang Ming didn't hesitate and shouted loudly.
The tall figure's body reacted obviously when he heard Jiang Ming's voice. Perhaps, during this transformation, he had cut off some memories and was like a new person, but this did not include some memories of his time with Jiang Ming. He turned around, his face was square, upright and resolute, his skin was a healthy bronze color, he had tiger eyes, a square mouth, thick eyebrows, a straight nose, and sharp edges and corners.
The old crazy brother is the kind of person who, just by looking at his appearance, can give people a sense of security and make them feel that he is a good person.
Appearance is determined by the mind, this is the old madman.
Turning around, his originally lifeless eyes gradually became bright. It had only been a few years since we last saw each other, and he had changed a lot, from an old man in his seventies to a middle-aged man in his fifties.
"Old Crazy Brother, after nearly five years of absence, you have become younger."
Jiang Ming opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked the old madman up and down. Even though he had some guesses in his mind, he still found it unbelievable.
After all, the last time they parted outside the ancient forbidden land, he still had a head full of white hair, as messy as weeds, a hunched body, and was as skinny as a stick. He was sometimes crazy, sometimes quiet, and sometimes saying something he couldn't understand.
But this time when they met, the old madman had changed a lot, no wonder he was amazed.
Jiang Ming knew that the old madman's transformation would continue, and in a few years, he would become a middle-aged man in his forties.
Jiang Ming didn't waste any more words. He waved his hand, took out the wine, added the divine wine, and used the eight top spirit wines from the Holy City as auxiliary materials to prepare five jars of wine.
To be honest, the wine he brewed this time, not to mention the divine wine, only eight kinds of top-notch spirit wines are worth 90,000 kilograms of pure source.
This kind of wine, every jar is used up, is a must, and it is the kind of wine that only saint-level figures would be willing to drink.
Of course, he asked Fenghuanglou to help purchase these drinks, and he did not pay for them himself.
He is destined to be inseparable from the Jiang family, so as the pride of the family, he will not be stingy with the appearance and expenses he deserves.
As for the divine brew added to the wine, it was worth more than one million kilograms of pure source. He was willing to take it out. Even if the old monsters at the Saint Lord level had to smash their brains, he was willing to snatch it and buy it at any price.
He directly threw a small wine jar to the old madman, "Brother Old Madman, take it, and try the wine I brewed."
The old madman took the jar of wine casually and opened the seal. Suddenly, a rich and intoxicating aroma of wine rushed out from it and turned into a colorful glow.
The old madman lifted the jar of wine and put it to his mouth. The wine turned into a clear stream and poured into his mouth.
"Good wine, good wine——"
Wei Yi at the side couldn't help but shout out loud. He was an old man, but he had never drunk such a magical wine.
"Brother Wei, this is for you."
Jiang Ming took out another wine jar, held it in both hands, and handed it to Wei Yi. These wine jars looked only as big as basketballs, but there was something else inside, and they could be considered small storage magic tools.
Wei Yi was not polite. It was a rare treat to have such a delicious meal. He would drink it if he didn’t. He wanted to drink more after drinking it. “Then I won’t be polite, old man. Drink this jar of wine and I will acknowledge you as my little brother.”
Wei Yi took the wine jar, opened the seal, and took a sip. He felt a strong life force flowing through his body. A sip of wine could make this old man live a few more days. It was incredible. Jiang Ming gave the other two wine jars to Yan Ruyu and Hua Yunfei, and he also took one for himself.
Then he waved his hand, and delicious dishes appeared, floating in the air, along with chopsticks. A total of 108 dishes were included, each of which was the best dish from the eight top restaurants in the Holy City.
The price of this table of dishes is comparable to more than 100,000 kilograms of pure source.
The old madman was not polite. After drinking the wine, he saw the roasted "Qilin" leg floating beside him, so he picked it up and started eating it in big bites.
The eight major restaurants in the Holy City are the best at eating. These rare delicacies are all collected from exotic species with the blood of mythical beasts and birds. After being hunted, they are brought back and used as ingredients.
If you get cubs and eggs, you can bring them back and use them as a foundation for the forces behind you to keep them in captivity.
The strong prey on the weak, this is the law of survival in this world.
In other words, it is applicable anywhere in the world.
Hua Yunfei had been following Jiang Ming today and had gained a lot of benefits. He felt like he was floating in the air, as if he had taken several thousand-year-old medicinal herbs.
Jiang Ming knew that Wei Yi and the old madman had enough lifespans, so he did not give them the magic wine directly to drink. In this way, the lifespans of the two could be extended by about 200 years.
This is much better than the Taoist Chilong's attempt to obtain the Human Yuan Fruit and live another hundred or eighty years.
Besides, Taoist Chilong is not important enough, and he has not asked Yan Ruyu for help, so he is thinking of relying on his own methods.
Otherwise, the blood of the Green Emperor's heart could also help him prolong his life.
If Yan Ruyu gave him a strand of the Green Emperor's heart blood, it would be enough to extend his life by a hundred years.
After all, the Green Emperor's Heart is more precious than an immortal elixir.
This is Jiang Ming's personal experience over the years, and it is not enough to tell outsiders!
Therefore, Jiang Ming was very good to the Heart of the Green Emperor. When the Immortal Wine was successfully brewed, the first sip was given to the Heart of the Green Emperor to nourish it.
Because Jiang Ming seriously suspected that the incarnation of the Green Emperor was hiding in the heart of the Green Emperor, and he was trying to establish a good relationship with a great emperor.
Although, this old man, the Green Emperor, was very unlucky. He went a little too far and got himself trapped.
However, it is normal to think that the thing that trapped him might be related to Nai Wa Hao.
Isn’t this also a kind of tempering?
Anyway, when he read the trilogy, he knew that the Green Emperor lived a good life and even became the Immortal Emperor.
Yan Ruyu drank and ate quietly. She had even drunk the divine wine before and acted very calmly. She just liked to follow Jiang Ming and watch her husband's methods.
She also knew about the old crazy brother. He was a person from the Tianxuan Holy Land, a person who survived six thousand years ago. The first time she saw him, she saw him and Jiang Ming crying together in Yanxia Ridge, which scared the little monsters around them and they ran to her secret cave to complain.
After all, the primitive ruins are her territory, and everything that happens there is in the eyes of the little monsters under her.
Unexpectedly, when we met this time, this senior who lived six thousand years ago turned out to be so young. It was simply incredible.
It can be imagined that he must have achieved great success. Could he have become a saint?
In fact, Hua Yunfei was thinking the same thing.
Wei Yi may not be famous.
However, the old madman was too active and was especially famous in the Southern Region. Many forces were more or less paying attention to some information about him.
Because this old man has a fixed place to go. Every few decades, hundreds of years, or even hundreds or thousands of years, he will appear in the primitive mountains outside the ancient forbidden land and cry loudly there.
In fact, he would return to the Tianxuan Holy Land's gambling stone shop and the Tianxuan Holy Land's dojo to cry.
This banquet hosted by Jiang Ming was a great success and everyone enjoyed the meal very much.
If the monks in the Lunhai Secret Realm were to eat such a meal, they would have no problem improving their realm on the spot.
Jiang Ming had someone send two meals to be taken home for Gu Qingyao and Jiang Tingting to taste, and he also invited Tingting and Gu Qingyao to come to the Holy City after their retreat.
After all, we are going to Wanlongchao for fun soon.
The Stone Viewing Conference in the Yaochi Holy Land is about to begin.
The most obvious thing about Wei Yi after this meal was that he looked a lot younger. At first glance, he looked at least ten years younger.
He used to look like a man in his nineties, but now he looks like he is eighty years old.
After all, the wine contains a large amount of Yaochi Divine Spring Essence, which is also one of the auxiliary ingredients he added when he remixed the cocktail.
Mixing cocktails is also a technical job. Fortunately, he has the Shushan secret method, the Drunken Immortal Curse.
(End of this chapter)