126 Seven-Scaled Fairy (1/2)
Of course, Yun Yang would not go on making things difficult for him. He poured him a goblet full of wine and raised his own. ”Go ahead!”
The elder had already raised the goblet hurriedly as well. ”As you please!”
With a tilt of his head, he emptied the goblet with loud praise, ”The best in the world indeed. It’s befitting of its renowned name, the Prime of Wine. I might have to quit alcohol altogether after drinking this wine!”
His expression then turned awed.
The alcohol had spread through his body as a strong, strange force could be faintly felt.
It was a charge against the state of Dao. Although it was a weak one, almost undetectable, the charge was enough to stir his surprise, a person with a high cultivation base.
The force of Dao state that could only exist in the finest of wine was what made Feng Xiange’s wine so renowned and precious!
He took a deep breath immediately, collecting the alcohol from all over his physical body and suppressing them into a concealed part of his psyche.
It was not the best time to contemplate the charge now, so he would only release what was collected whenever he felt the time was right.
With his cultivation level and the degree of control he had over his body, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he could force the goblet of wine out from his body if he wanted to and transfused them into the goblet to drink it once more!
The inebriation and effect that would occur again would not be reduced in the slightest!
If Yun Yang knew of the old man’s actions, he would definitely be dumbfounded!
Storing the wine he drank and swallowed in the body but not digesting it? This was real wine! It was beyond Yun Yang’s current abilities to imagine what level of an expert one must be in order to be able to do that.
One would be able to tell the whole picture just by looking at a small hint. If this elder were to be slightly more extreme and decide that he disliked Yun Yang, he would probably be able to kill Yun Yang by unleashing his intimidating aura without even needing to move a finger!
An exceptional expert indeed!
However, Yun Yang had genuinely placed life and death beyond himself before he came here. Yun Yang had guessed that he might not be able to go against Old He’s cultivation base even if he cultivated for another ten years; if he could not find a breakthrough here, there was no reason for him to stay alive either.
”Here’s another round.” Yun Yang said, intoxicated from the superior brew. ”Great wine!”
The old man looked at the inebriation Yun Yang was in and felt speechless.
He had to say, it was really a reckless ruin of things and an extreme waste to let Yun Yang drink such fine wine that only the immortals were worthy of drinking.
With Yun Yang’s current cultivation state, he would never be able to experience the real wonder of this wine.
”What a waste…” The elder sighed, gulping down his raised goblet again.
Yun Yang rolled his eyes.
What’s wrong with you, you old thing? I’ve already let you drink my wine, the Prime of Wine that’s so exceptional, but here you are saying it’s a waste that I’m drinking it.
This was indeed extraordinary.
However, both men seemed to get closer to inebriation with the building intoxication.
Fang Mofei who had been watching in boredom from hundreds of feet away had countless question marks hovering over his head.
He could not figure it out.
Young master! Supreme Cloud!
You’re not paying attention to so many important matters. Instead, you came here to fish.
It's fine if you just fish; you’re injured so it’s good if you could rest and recover your energy. Yet you’re not just fishing. You provoked someone who’s fishing happily on his own, offending him, then offering him wine.
This would be fine too but you’re offering the only pot of invaluable fine wine in the entire Tianxuan Continent to an old man whom you don’t even know and have only met for the first time.
This was really an utter waste!
Fang Mofei, who knew full well about the Prime of Wine, felt like fainting.
If he had not known that Yun Yang was Supreme Cloud, his behavior portrayed an extreme popinjay – an exceptionally superior popinjay!
”I see old sir likes to fish very much.” Yun Yang smiled.
”Fishing is a hobby, it’s also a way of life.” The old man drank with squinted eyes.
”What you have said is true. Yet there really aren’t many in this continent who could concentrate on fishing anymore,” Yun Yang sighed in genuine disappointment.
”I like fishing a lot too.” Yun Yang sounded far away. ”Since old sir is much older than I am, I suppose you must share a deeper sentiment?”
The elder asked amused, ”Sentiment? What sentiment do you have, being so young? Why not tell me of it first?”
Yun Yang smiled gently. ”Then this younger one will break the ice first and wait to listen to old sir’s thoughts. I humbly think that when we’re fishing, we become heaven, earth, and man, all coexisting together.”
The elder was stunned. ”Would you care to explain yourself?”
He had indeed never heard of such a view. Even being so experienced and knowledgeable, he was still curious.