Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

"This battle, the old one lost."

When the old white-haired man said this, even Xiang Yang couldn't help but feel excited. This strong man, one of the Daomen's Jiu Dao Dao, is a peerless old man who has survived since ancient times The monster was forced to admit defeat by himself.

It is a pity that that is the reason why the other party suppressed Xiu Wei to Da Luo. If the old guy fully releases his own cultivation behavior, Xiang Yang believes that there are few people in this world who can compare with him, even if it is Mu Yunping could not be the opponent of the other party.

After all, although Mu Yunping has been inherited by Jin Yan Supreme, it is not invincible. Although today's Mu Yunping has achieved a true peak in his cultivation, the application of Mu Yunping in magical power is definitely It can't be compared with this white-haired old man. After all, this white-haired old man has practiced endless years, and has reached a true peak in terms of magical skills.

However, Mu Yunping just got a strong power. Without this stage of hard work, after all, it is not his own power that burns the bone marrow. Naturally, it cannot be compared with Daomen's Dao Zun.

However, in any case, even if the other party only used Da Luo's strength to fight against himself, Dao Zun, one of the Nine Emperors of Daomen, could not help saying the word that Tian had lost. .

"Pity..."

Of course, it is a bit of a pity that when Xiang Yang remembered that he had not even gambled with the old man with white hair, he felt that he had missed hundreds of superb fairy artifacts, and he felt helpless.

"What a pity?"

The white-haired old man looked at Xiang Yang curiously.

Although the old guy seemed very dignified when he said his confession, he seemed to be unwilling, but now he is grinning, and nothing has happened.

It is worthy of being one of the Daomen's Nine Avenues. This state of mind, even Xiang Yang, is ashamed.

Victory is not arrogance and defeat. Although this sentence is very simple to say, many ordinary people in the world can do it, but the higher the cultivation level, the higher the status, the invincible for a long time, just like the old man with white hair Daomendaozun, the most difficult to achieve such a state of mind.

Although this white-haired old man was trembling with anger when he fought against Xiang Yang, he was very unwilling after the final loss, but for him, Daluo Yizhongtian was just a joke after all, his cultivation behavior He is still the invincible strongman of Darrow Jiuzhongtian Peak. Although he did not break through to become a master of the Holy Realm, he never felt that he would be weaker than any strongman of the Holy Realm.

Because, as the Daomen's Jiu Dao Zun, the accumulation of countless years, as long as he is willing, can even instantly become Yasheng.

At the moment, the white-haired old man looked at Xiang Yang's eyes not only with curiosity, but also with a ray of appreciation. It was too difficult to defeat him just by breaking through the body. It is really not easy. Xiang Yang can be said to be the first Pcs.

"Unfortunately, I didn't gamble with you. I still have nothing in my hands. It's too bad to fight against you in vain."

Xiang Yang shook his head and sighed.

While speaking, he looked helplessly at the old man with white hair. "You must have known the result long ago, so you lied to me that you don't have any superb fairy. The so-called ginger is still old and spicy. Sure enough, it's true. "

"Uh..."

After listening to it, the old man with white hair suddenly became speechless. To be honest, he really hadn't thought that he would lose, because there is really no superb fairy that he can take out to gamble with Xiang Yang.

However, now that he thinks about it, he feels very fortunate. Fortunately, he doesn't have any extra fairy tools. Otherwise, this time he will not only be beaten by Xiang Yang, but also lose countless fairy devices.

He glanced at Xiang Yang fiercely, and finally understood, Xiang Yang must have calculated all this already, knowing that he must not be Xiang Yang's opponent, so he deliberately wanted to take out a bunch of superb fairy artifacts and himself Gambling, this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy to obtain its magic weapon.

Fortunately, he was really poor. When he saw dozens of superb fairy artifacts, he counseled him. He dared not take out his magic weapon and was humiliated. Otherwise, he would lose money.

Thinking of this, the old man with white hair felt more and more real that he was too smart. Although his robe was ragged, his face couldn't help showing a proud look.

"It's still clever, or you will be pitted." The old man with white hair chuckled, combined with the very sad look he was beaten by Xiang Yangbao. At the moment, it looks even more inexplicable. come out.

"Forget it, go drinking and stop playing with you."

Xiang Yang shook his head and took out a wine gourd, which was filled with monkey's wine, opened it and took a sip.

Speaking of this, this monkey wine is the most beautiful wine in the world, even if Xiang Yang came to the fairy world, I have never heard of any wine comparable to monkey wine.

Although those monkeys are not good at other skills, but the brewing ability is really able to make countless people obey.

Xiang Yang brought all the monkeys in the Xuannv Palace to the Promise Fairy House at that time, and they used all kinds of resources at will, making the monkeys more proliferating and more people. Today, Xiang Yang ’s monkey wine has survived. How much, even if he himself can't count it, even if it is provided to him by the one hundred thousand Tu Shenwei can swallow every day.

"Hey, this is the monkey wine, so I haven't drunk the monkey wine for many years."

When the old man with white hair smelled the fragrance of wine, he took a breath and suddenly couldn't help it. He ran off in front of Xiang Yang and looked at the wine gourd in Xiang Yang's hands with his eyes wide open. After slobbering, he couldn't help but say, "That, little friend, can you ..."

While talking, he rubbed his hands, a look of longing on his face.

Obviously, although his expression is more subtle, the meaning in the words is very clear. I hope Xiang Yang can give him some monkey wine to taste.

Of course, Dao Zun, who is Daomen, did not drink monkey wine. As long as he wants, Daomen ’s juniors can find him no matter what, but at this moment, Xiang Yang drinks so sweetly, he himself Can't help it.

"No."

However, what made the old man with white hair feel depressed was that Xiang Yang didn't even bother with him, he just shook his head and left, drinking while still talking to himself, "After a war, I can It ’s really cool to drink some wine. Well, when you find a time to stay, you can find a place to take a wine bath.

"Fuck, junior, do you have so much monkey wine on your body? You are too much, and would rather go to a wine bath than give the old man a drink."

The old man with white hair listened to Xiang Yang's self-talking words, and he was so angry that he liked drinking very much, especially the peerless wine such as the monkey wine. With a group of monkeys, they specially made monkey wine for them.

However, when Sun Qingya and Monica went up the mountain, because of the trouble, they accidentally scared away the group of monkey wine, and even all the monkey wine with countless years of inventory disappeared, making them never again. He could n’t drink the monkey wine, but he was embarrassed to ask other younger disciples in Daomen to ask for it. Now when he smells the fragrance of monkey wine in the hands of Xiang Yang, he is immediately greedy, but Xiang Yang refuses to He, he just felt itchy in one heart, so uncomfortable.

When Xiang Yang met, he laughed, "Senior, monkey wine is priceless, especially for people like me who only get it by accident, the monkey wine of this gourd is even more expensive. I bought it from dozens of my best artifacts, if you like it, you can just exchange it for treasures of the same price or magical powers like Daomen. "

He does n’t know what value the monkey wine has. However, things are rare and expensive. He has n’t seen monkey wine for so long since he came to the fairyland. Obviously, there are not many species of spirit monkeys that make monkey wine. .

He naturally knew that the old man with white hair must have tasted all kinds of alcohol, but the point is that there is no monkey wine on this old man with white hair, and he does.

"It turns out that your kid turned out to be a magical idea."

When the old man with white hair heard Xiang Yang's words, he immediately understood that Xiang Yang was staring at the magical power of the Taoist door and wanted to fool some from his hands, so he deliberately took the monkey wine out to lure him.

He sneered and said, "Boy, you know how precious the Taoist magical power is. If you want to get the Taomon magical power from the old Tao by relying on the monkey wine of one or two gourds, that is impossible."

While talking, he made up his mind that he would definitely not give Xiang Yang any chance, isn't it the monkey wine?The big deal is no more.

However, it seems really delicious.

He couldn't help taking a sip of water, as if he could taste the monkey wine in his throat, and he felt helpless.

As one of the Daomen ’s Jiu Dao Zun, it has been invincible Xian Zun since ancient times. When did he encounter such a situation, especially after Xiang Yang ’s mother appeared on Jiu Di Mountain, he always felt Everything has changed.

"That line is full of evildoers, can't I afford it or can't I hide it?"

The white-haired old man murmured to himself and snorted, pretending not to see Xiang Yang.

"is it?"

Xiang Yang couldn't help but shook his head, and said with a faint smile, "Seniors laughed, my magical powers are endless, how come I want Taoist magical powers, but, the monkey wine is so little I can't give it to you, please forgive my seniors. "

While speaking, he walked to Li Huan, took out a bottle of monkey wine and threw it to Li Huan, and then asked the girls, "Do you want to drink?"

"I want it, I want to drink, Brother Xiang, I want it."

"I also want."

Sun Qingya and Monica said one after another.

Two little girls, when it comes to drinking, one is more excited than the other, and the little face looks red and cute, and Yun Ruoxue snorted coldly on the side, and he did n’t even need to open his mouth. Tender little hands are enough.

"Cough ..."

Xiang Yang had no choice but to quickly take out some small bottles and put the monkey wine in the wine bag to distribute to a few women, even the waner and Yuyue fairy were also divided into a small bag.

Such behavior makes the old man with white hair so angry that the whole person will explode.What's more, everyone didn't know how much monkey wine, but he didn't have one, it was too much.

He looked at Xiang Yang angrily, knowing that Xiang Yang deliberately lured himself, made up his mind, and must recognize the Lord, so he insisted on the Dao heart, silently chanting the Taoist heart's clear heart formula, and no longer asked Xiang Yang to ask for something.