510: C510 Wen Jiang's Wine

C510 Wen Jiang's Wine

"If that's the case, can the teleportation formation still be used?"

"It can't be used anymore. It can really be used. No one can afford to pay a large amount of Spirit Stones to provide energy. "

Lin Lang slowly walked to the side of the bamboo forest. He looked at the black charcoal on top of the bamboo. It was obvious that it had been roasted by the fire.

The part near the ground was still a little green.

"There is actually a little green. Could it be that there is another world in the bamboo?" Lin Lang immediately became interested and flicked his finger. When he heard the soft and crisp sound, he carefully cut off the bamboo and turned it into an open cup.

The fragrance coming from the gap was instantly smelled by Murong Dashan. A fragrance instantly filled the entire bamboo forest.

Murong Dashan's eyes immediately lit up. He immediately pulled out the bamboo tube and stared straight at the clear and transparent liquid inside the tube, causing one's body to tremble.

"It really is a good wine! The mountain and the river were heavy, but there was no way out. " Murong Dashan cut off the bamboo and raised his head, planning to drink it directly.

"Drink it later!" Lin Lang immediately stopped Murong Dashan.

Murong Dashan immediately understood what Lin Lang meant. "Junior brother, senior brother understands. You were the one who found the bamboo festival first. Drink it first. "

After saying that, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva with all his might. He was extremely thirsty.

Staring helplessly at the bamboo festival in his hand being taken away by Lin Lang, Lin Lang didn't care whether Murong Dashan could endure it or not. He gave the bamboo festival to the old man and said kindly, "Old man, please quench your thirst first. "

The old man didn't take the bamboo tube from Lin Lang's hand. Instead, a mysterious smile emerged on his face. He smiled and said, "That's right. You are indeed a good seedling. Young man, you want the token, right? I will give you a direction. There might be corpses on the riverbed wearing the uniform of the guards, but. . . You have to be careful. Some of the guards have restrictions on their badges. If you're not sure, don't rob those virtual treasures. . . You can only pick up the virtual treasures after confirming your safety. "

Lin Lang asked doubtfully. "Senior, how do you use the virtual treasure?"

Lin Lang saw that the old man had finished drinking and immediately passed the bamboo tube to Murong Dashan.

The old man pointed at Tang Ling'er. Lin Lang immediately understood that using the virtual treasure was a problem that every cultivator had. Although he was a layman, it was obviously not appropriate to ask such an idiotic question.

The old man said in a low voice, "Young man, the wine in the bamboo forest was prepared by Wenn Jiang, whom you are familiar with. He planned to prepare the red wine for his daughter. That is the dowry that he has kept for many years. If you drink it so easily, what will you do if he asks you in the future?" The old man said with a mysterious expression.

Lin Lang was slightly stunned. He had never thought that the bamboo forest in front of him was made by Wenn Jiang. He had never tasted the taste of the wine, but he knew that the wine in front of him was mellow and sweet. It must have taken him a lot of effort.

When he thought of this, he was somewhat puzzled as to how the old man had offended Wenn Jiang and Wenn Yaen.

How was the relationship between the two of them linked?

"If I can see Uncle Wen one day, I will definitely sincerely apologize to him. " Lin Lang said sincerely.

The old man said with slight melancholy, "Apologize? I'm afraid he doesn't need it anymore. Even if you want to apologize, there's nowhere to find him. "

Then, the old man smiled. "It's still reasonable to apologize to his daughter. If you still have her in your heart, you will definitely meet again in the future. You only need a chance and fate!"

"Senior, when will fate and opportunity come? Senior, don't try to play tricks on me again. This junior believes that there is a way. "

"For mortals like you, the so-called opportunity is only the sum of time, but for us, it is easy to adjust the time difference between coincidences. Unfortunately, all of this is just fate. Fate lies in the will of the heavens. "

"Senior, if I can meet Wenn Yaen next time. . . I will definitely take good care of her. Please help me pass on the message to Uncle Wen. If you really know him. You will convey my apology to him. The previous promise was broken by Lin Lang. Lin Lang failed to live up to his expectations. In the end, he failed to live up to his good intentions. However, there is a reason for this. Please forgive me. "

"Why bother? In this world, life and death are determined by fate. No one is born to take care of anyone. As long as you can accomplish your mission, it will be enough to defend your heart. "

"There will be no banquet in the world that will end. You will meet again one day. At that time, you can tell her these words yourself. "

The old man stroked his beard. He looked like a transcendent being, like an immortal that was untainted by dust. His appearance was completely different from his previous pathetic state. His actions were profound and unfathomable.

Lin Lang was secretly speechless when he saw this. Could this fellow be the legendary immortal?

After saying that, the old man floated away. Without taking a cloud with him, he gently came and left, leaving only one sentence in the air. "The examination this time is of great importance. You must be careful. I hope you will succeed. "2

Murong Dashan watched the old man walk into the illusory clouds. He was like an immortal who had never returned. His eyes widened. But at this moment, what he was most concerned about was the wine in Lin Lang's hand.

"Junior brother, since senior has already left, if we don't drink this wine now, the fragrance of the wine will run away. Senior brother has really been patient for a long time. If you don't want to drink it, senior brother will taste it first. "

Looking at Murong Dashan, who was about to fall to the ground, he greedily looked at the bamboo tube in Lin Lang's hand.

Lin Lang didn't say much and just handed it to Murong Dashan. There was a hint of emotion on his face. Murong Dashan wasn't a person who had never seen the world. He was also a person who had enjoyed wealth in the Crouching Tiger Sect. If it was in the past, he wouldn't even bother to look at this kind of wine when it was placed in front of him.

But now, this wine was made by a farmer, and it was enough to make his index finger move.

People, if the simplest physiological needs were not satisfied, how could they not feel pained when they thought of how they squandered in the past?

There would always be days when there was no day, and when there was no time, there would be times when there was no time to think.

In the end, Murong Dashan could not help but feel hungry. If he did not have food, he was afraid that he would die.

"Senior Brother, there's a lot of bamboo liquor here. Drink slowly. Don't choke. "

Lin Lang then walked to another bamboo that seemed to still have some vitality. The bamboo was also burnt until it was black, but there was a bit of greenery that had two sections.

Lin Lang did not hesitate to clean up the charcoal.

Only then did he realize that there was indeed a large amount of wine stored inside. After Tang Ling'er found the wine, she smiled happily and looked at Lin Lang with eyes full of worship.

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