Chapter 494: Mobile Treasure

After cursing the old man, he fell down at the base of the wall, his eyes were drunk, and he was panting, "Tell me, what kind of books are you looking for? The old man wants to meet the goddess after drinking, you boy, don't waste your time."

"There are tens of millions of books stored here, the old man can know what kind of books I want?"

Xu Yi has been observing the old man all the time. His skin and flesh are loose, his muscles and bones are old, and his blood is weak.

The old man opened his drunken eyes slightly, and glanced at Xu Yi, "There's a lot of nonsense, that's all, if you don't think about it, just think about it slowly, the old man sleeps first."

After finishing speaking, he narrowed his eyes, and his crooked body slid limply on the straw mat, and in an instant, there was a thunderous snore.

Xu Yi smiled slightly, and there was an extra blue and white wine jar in his hand, and the cover was torn off. The old man, like a zombie, heard the thunder, stood up straight, and snatched Xu Yi's wine jar with his hands.

Xu Yi shook lightly and let the general come.

The old man was jumping up and down anxiously, his old eyes covered with goose skin were wide open, and his eyes burst out with astonishing expression, "Zhuyeqing, 30-year-old Zhuyeqing, the best wine, compared with this Zhuyeqing, this five taels of silver flower carving is white water, give it to me, give it to me quickly..."

This bamboo leaf green is one of Xu Yi's daily reserves, besides this, salt, spices, rice, and cooked meat, he also has a lot in Xu Mihuan.

For him, practice is a way to gain great strength. If practice is compared to a lonely and hard climb to the top, then the living objects in the Sumeru Ring are one of the few bright colors that he gives himself on this lonely journey.

He doesn't like wine at first, but he has Master Zhou's preference in mind. Master Zhou's favorite Zhuyeqing is always stocked in Sumeru Ring.

However, the old man was in a frenzy, Xu Yi didn't take Joe, and passed the wine jar, but the old man was not in a hurry, and hugged the wine jar cautiously, as if hugging a treasure in the world.

He didn't pour it into his mouth, but stuck out his tongue long and licked deeply in the wine jar, the snow-white silver whiskers trembled frantically in the air, as if what he drank was not wine, but an elixir.

Xu Yi didn't rush him, and sat down cross-legged on the mat.

Although he is not a drinking buddy, he has become acquainted with Master Zhou through wine, and he knows the nature of a person who loves wine to become an idiot.

The old Cangtou licked the blue-and-white wine jar three times in the time it took to finish drinking a jar and a half of it. He sealed the wine skin with unsatisfied satisfaction, sat down against the wall, his face was glowing red, and he was full of energy.

"Tell me, what exactly do you want to ask? In fact, if you don't give this altar of bamboo leaf green and drink your Huadiao, my old man will help you. But with your altar of bamboo leaf green, the old man owes you favors. My old man has always had a clear sense of gratitude and grudges, and I don't like to owe favors to others."

The old man lowered his head and stroked the blue and white wine jar, casually said.

Xu Yi clasped his fists and said, "Senior is straightforward, so I don't want to talk nonsense, I want to ask senior to have a frank talk."

"I said I would help you, why bother talking nonsense."

While speaking, the old man raised his head, and his eyes finally converged on Xu Yi's face.

Xu Yidao, "Senior, at a glance, he is an expert in the world, why bother to pretend to be an ordinary person, can memorize this vast book list and content, sincerity is a moving treasure house, such a talent from heaven, really makes the younger generation admire."

"You are really different. The old man hasn't thought about chatting with people for a long time."

The old man put down the wine jar in his hand, and sat cross-legged, "Tell me what you see. If the old man finds it interesting, I'll chat with you."

Xu Yi smiled and said, "Then this junior has the guts to talk about it. Right now, this junior is sharing Huadiao wine with senior, and the senior just opened his mouth and asked the junior what kind of books he wants. It is obvious that he has a very good understanding of the books here. This kind of understanding is not just about the bibliography, but the mastery of the content. At least the content system of the major categories of bibliographies has been deeply engraved in the senior's mind, otherwise the senior would never have such a magnanimity."

"Imagine, if the senior can only point out which book is in which location, this kind of matter can be solved by yourself with a little bit of looking through the library's catalog and a little effort, and the senior is here, and there is no such detached status."

The old man looked up to the sky and laughed, "Detached from his status, the old man is so poor and dying, how can he still have status?"

Xu Yi pointed at the sky and said, "Senior, please look, the dome is made of Xingtian stone, the floor is made of Qiuhuai jade, the golden pillars are coiled with dragons, and the flying phoenix patrols the sky. Even the decorations on the shelves are also carved by skilled craftsmen. Look at seniors, you will not starve to death if you sit under the Sanyuan bridge with this outfit."

"You appeared in this majestic and magnificent royal library with such a desolate appearance, and you were not expelled. The patrolling guards in brocade robes saw it as if you didn't see it. Such a contrast, how can it not be a manifestation of status."

Old Cangtou unsealed Huadiao's wine, took a full sip, and said sadly, "A dream in sixty years, the bridge is in the old Covenant, but the Haggis Restaurant by the Sanyuan Bridge is still there? Is the chef's lameness better?"

Xu Yi was stunned and said, "I didn't expect senior to love that haggis restaurant, but the chefs are two elderly couples, but there are no lame ones."

"Oh, it's been sixty years, and the son of Zongjiao back then should be old too."

Old Cangtou was filled with a kind of melancholy about the past.

Xu Yi pondered the old Cangtou's poem, and said lightly, "The green spring under the Bridge of Sadness was once a shadow of a frightening Hong. Time passes like water, and everything goes by with a torrent. So why not cherish the sound of Taoism?"

"The green spring waves under the sad bridge were once a shadow of Jing Hong."

The old Cangtou chewed carefully, and said, "Whoever wrote this poem should make it clear." After praising it, he took another sip, and suddenly, his eyes focused on Xu Yi's face, "I'm just a rough poem, and you can finish it with such a sentence. The ability to understand people's hearts is not trivial. How old are you?"

"The juniors will be the weakest champions!"

"What realm!"

"Predecessors look at themselves!"

Xu Yi clenched his fist tightly and swept out with a heavy punch, pulling out a strong sonic boom.

Although he can't shoot out the true energy, he can stimulate the blood energy, below the condensate level, check the realm, all through observing the blood energy.

"Late stage of liquid condensation! This, how is this possible!"

The old man finally changed his color, and stared at Xu Yi in a daze, "Ji Jiu, at the age of the weak crown, there is no such thing as a worldly genius?"

Xu Yi revealed his realm just to elevate himself. He knew very well that the old man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person. If he wanted an extraordinary person, he had to be an extraordinary person first.

Extraordinary transactions can often only be carried out between extraordinary people.

However, Xu Yi himself did not expect that how could he achieve the late stage of liquid condensation. He obviously failed to condense evil spirits and formed a resentment.