, Chapter 1056 of the Immortal Realm Chapter Drunkard

In the state of the old man's coma, if Zhao Di suddenly attacked at this time, he was at least eighty percent sure that he could kill this person in one fell swoop and keep his storage as his own.

After all, this place is still in the crypt of the Immortal Pool, and there is nothing unusual about the occasional monk having an accident.

This thought turned in Zhao Di's heart, and suddenly made Zhao Di's heart chill:

"When did I become a murderer who ignored everything for the sake of treasures!"

This old man has no grievances with him, and he does not pose the slightest threat to him, just a storage ring and a second-level immortal bead that he may get, which makes him unconsciously have a trace of murderous intent.

Zhao Di's heart suddenly sank, before he ascended to the immortal realm, he would definitely not do this kind of thing.

A layer of cold sweat oozed from Zhao Di's palm, it seemed that after ascending to the Immortal Realm, he had unknowingly been affected by the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Zhao Di even thought that in the long run, when he also became an immortal cultivator like Pang Feng who was desperate for treasures and betrayed his relatives and lovers, it would be such a terrible thing.

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

Cultivating immortals is certainly desirable, but it is also a very sad thing to lose your "true self" and lose your true nature for the sake of cultivating immortals.

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

At one end of this stone room, there is a door to a light curtain, which is a one-way teleportation light curtain, and when you exit this light curtain, you will most likely come to the outside of the crypt.

Zhao Di was about to fly past the old man and leave here from the light curtain, but after thinking about it, if he left this old man alone, once the monk who entered the Immortal Pool behind him came here, the old man would also be very dangerous.

With the old man's current state of coma, I am afraid that he will not be able to wake up on his own within ten days and a half months.

During this time, it is likely that many monks will see him, and if one of them has a bad intention, the old man's life will be lost.

"After all, it is a pity that the monk who finally flew up from the Nether and reached the middle stage of the Tribulation fell like this. Zhao Di secretly said in his heart, maybe it was a subtle emotion of sympathy, which made him finally decide to wake up the old man.

This is not a difficult thing for Zhao Di, it is just a gesture.

Just in case, he made full preparations himself, and sacrificed a layer of golden Fanguang armor on his body, and then stretched out his fingers and flicked it, and a fairy qi submerged into the old man's body.

"Ouch!" the old man turned over, woke up, and when he saw Zhao Di, he jumped back into the air and looked at Zhao Di cautiously.

"Daoyou is actually unconscious here, which is very dangerous. However, Daoyou has also advanced to the middle stage of the tribulation, which is gratifying. Zhao Di said with a slight smile.

"Ah, the old man has really advanced to the middle stage of the tribulation, haha, haha!" The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but then his divine thoughts swept over his body, and he immediately laughed happily.

"It's the Taoist friend who saved the old man, tsk, the Taoist friend has a kind heart, and the old man feels and admires it!" The old man's heart moved, and he immediately guessed most of it.

"It's just a gesture. Zhao Di said lightly, in fact, in his heart, there was not a trace of distraction, but in the end he was defeated by his own seemingly ridiculous persistence.

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

"It's a long story!" the old man shook his head, and a layer of spiritual light immediately appeared on his body, and transformed into a layer of white robes.

This kind of spell that turns spiritual power into clothing objects is not uncommon, as long as a little spiritual energy is sacrificed to maintain it, it will not be worn out. This kind of consumption of spiritual power is almost negligible for high-level monks, so many high-level monks' clothes are transformed in this way.

However, Zhao Di didn't do this, the few sets of clothes he only had, all of which were hand-sewn by Yun Mengli with the spirit silk and spirit thread of the nether realm, compared to the clothes transformed by spiritual power, it naturally had a little more meaning.

The old man's face was suddenly extremely ruddy, and he actually "hiccuped" and gave a long hiccup.

Zhao Di frowned, because a strong smell of wine erupted from the old man's mouth, and it immediately filled this small stone room.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" the old man said with a wry smile, a little embarrassed.

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

The old man hurriedly explained a few words, it turned out that this old man had been very greedy for the things in the cup since the Nether, and he was also very good at brewing all kinds of immortal brews. When the old man couldn't bear the extreme pain of quenching his body in the cave of Huaxian Pond, and was unwilling to give up, he simply drank a big pot of "Dream Drunk". This is an extremely domineering immortal brew, and its name comes from the meaning of "drunken life and dream death", because after drinking a large amount of this wine, even if it is an immortal, it will fall into a drunken dream of death.

The old man thought that the amount of alcohol was extremely high, and he drank a lot of dream drunkenness, with the help of domineering alcohol, it can relieve the severe pain of the flesh to a considerable extent, and at the same time, this wine also has a good effect on increasing mana and exercising the body. But he didn't control it well for a while, drank too much, and finally fell drunk near the exit.

"I see. Zhao Di nodded again and again when he heard this.

He was convinced on the surface, but in fact he believed it a little, and he was afraid that he would not even be able to say it himself.

"Hehe, I don't know what to call a friend? I can't imagine that the old decay is not small, this is not the 1056th chapter of the old decay! There is a bucket of Bi Luochun in it, which is enough for Dao friends to drink for a month. When Taoist friends taste this wine, don't be anxious, please first use the spiritual fire to roast it in the air until it is seven or eight percent hot, and then immediately use ice attribute exercises or treasures to quickly cool until a layer of frost appears on the surface, and then drink it in the half-column incense, so that the most aftertaste is endless. If you have a wine cup made of 10,000-year-old spirit wood, you can taste it and add a little more flavor. ”

"Remember, thank you Mei Daoyou for your advice. Zhao Di agreed with a smile, and at the same time secretly said in his heart, this old man is really a person who loves wine, and even drinking a glass of immortal wine, he has to pay so much attention to it.

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

"The fairy realm is so wide, it is natural to walk around and experience more. Zhao Di said ambiguously.

"Daoyou is right," Old Man Mei nodded, "There is no Fusion Immortal Pool near the Taibai Immortal Palace that can help us wait for the mid-tribulation monks to advance to the late stage. However, Haoyang Immortal Palace, there is a Melting Immortal Pool, and it is quite famous in the entire Immortal Spirit Domain, the old man is planning to go there to see it, I wonder if Zhao Daoyou is willing to go along?"

"Haoyang Immortal Palace, isn't it the palace of the Sword Immortal, one of the rumored Four Great Immortal Kings?" Zhao Di was stunned in his heart, but he remained silent on the surface.

"That's right, it is rumored that almost all the monks there practice swords, and the predecessors of the sword immortals are even more immortals among swords!" Old man Mei sighed with a look of yearning.

"In the lower cultivation, I don't dare to go to the kind of land where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, so let's go to some smaller immortal palace forces and practice quietly. Zhao Di groaned slightly and refused Old Man Mei's invitation.

Although Zhao Di's tone was calm, it faintly contained a kind of resoluteness that could not be persuaded by people, and when the old man heard this, he was immediately extremely disappointed, and sighed repeatedly: "It's a pity!"

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