Chapter 107 Who will be the first?
It’s not good to be thought of as a love rival all the time. It’s really not good
At this moment, the water in the Bibo Pond suddenly started churning, and the plum blossom petals on the surface were sucked into the bottom of the pond. Then, a pillar as thick as an arm appeared in the center with a groove on it, which was obviously used to hold wine.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man next to the ridge master said, "Everyone, the time has come. If you want to drink, please do so."
In fact, he had been longing for the time to come soon, but he had been standing nearby. The three people did not shy away from talking to him. He kept listening beside him. As he listened, he had a bad feeling. He was I heard something that I shouldn’t have heard. Will the Ridge Master kill someone because he knows too much?
OMG! I'm just a messenger. . . /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
"It seems we picked the time just right."
A sudden voice came, and it sounded very comfortable.
Wearing a scholar's long gown with fluttering sleeves, it gives the impression of elegance and dignity. He walks squarely and squarely. He has a folding fan at his waist and a red god tied around his waist, swaying step by step with his rhythm. There was a man following behind.
"It's Lord Mingran from Difang! Behind him is Gongsun Chi!"
Ran Lian darkened his eyes at this moment, knowing that Master Ming was here too, so what he just said to Bai Yichen was not a slap in the face
Turning his head, he saw Bai Yichen looking at him with a joking expression.
snort! Why didn't anyone tell him? And why did that boy Gongsun Chi come with him!
Hum hum hum!
Gongsun Chi followed and looked at everyone, but unexpectedly saw the person he least wanted to see, Bai Yichen!
Damn it, why is he here? I've never seen him before! He has not forgotten the humiliation last time!
"You picked a good time. Since you've set your sights on this, how about the people from your Difang being the first person?" Wen Shi from Tianfang spoke up, and he walked up to Wan Ran.
He squinted his eyes knowingly, "Our Difang has always kept a low profile. It's better for you Tianfang to do this kind of thing."
The two of them were quarreling back and forth, but no one wanted to be the first person.
None of the people present are fools, and the first person is not that easy to do!
The first person to go up is equivalent to a guinea pig, the experiment is for everyone to see, and if the results are not good, he will be laughed at, so no one is willing to go up.
The scene became quiet for an instant, and a sudden voice sounded, "I'll do it first."
Mr. Yu stood up from his seat with a confident smile on his lips.
As soon as this man stood up, the people below him were very supportive. After all, he was a fifth-level figure who was above them in terms of identity, strength, and status. It seemed reasonable for him to be the first person.
The reason why Mr. Yu is willing to be the number one person is because he has a small calculation in mind. The number one person must be someone with talent, strength and identity. Such a person will definitely attract more attention from the lord of the ridge, and maybe the lord of the ridge will pay more attention to him. I’m impressed~
I can only say that he thought too well.
Zihan and the other three stopped chatting, but turned to this side and looked at the scene.
Mr. Yu flew up and landed on the edge of the pool. With a wave of his hand, he opened his fan and fanned slowly.
The soul power swims along the fan into the blue wave pool!
What a powerful soul! It can actually be attached to a fan!
Everyone could see bursts of mysterious and majestic souls coming out of the fan, all of which were poured into the pool.
He held his breath and watched the changes in the water.
Putting away his fan, Mr. Yu stood there and watched.
After a few seconds, the water moved!
The pillars in the pool gradually became transparent. Inside the transparent pillars, water was slowly rising, popping up and falling into the grooves, forming a protective film that slowly floated in the air and swam towards Mr. Yu.
Looking at the wine wrapped in a protective film in front of him, Young Master Yu smiled, "Very good!"
Take out the container, pierce the protective film, and let the wine flow into the jug. Everyone could smell the wine instantly!
It’s a century-old Bibo wine!
century!
Mr. Yu was obviously very satisfied and returned to his seat with the wine.
Because he is the first person, there is no comparison between before and after, but the cultivation level of this Young Master Jade should be the first level of King Level Consummation. King Level Consummation and a hundred years of wine?
Everyone has a little bit of information in their minds. Many people are secretly wondering how many years of wine they can get. Some are even thinking about whether they can surpass Mr. Yu. After all, they are also kings, not just perfect
However, some people think that Mr. Yu only has a hundred years of wine at the King level, so don't they only have a few decades of wine at the early and mid-King level?
"It seems that it is not easy to drink good wine." The person who said this was Feng Jian on the second floor. He smiled heartily and stood up, "I will give it a try too."
After saying that, he flew close to the Bibo Pond and drew out the sword from his waist. The sword was raised to the sky. Under the moonlight, it looked less cold, more soft and strange.
I saw him swinging gracefully, raising his sword and waving it, using the sword as a dance, sword dance!
The already extraordinary-looking Feng Jian performed such a graceful and elegant sword dance. At this moment, he fell into the eyes of the female cultivator. He looked so handsome, and she couldn't help but feel good about him.
As the sword dance came to an end, I saw his white robe trailing to the ground. The large robe covered most of his hands. The sword in his hand was sweeping towards Merlin from left to right. The sword pattern suddenly appeared on the sword!
The sword pattern of Fengjian is indeed related to the wind, because his sword is as fast and agile as the wind!
Obviously, Feng Jian is an emperor!
And judging by the seats, he is even more powerful than Nangong Mo, a mid-level emperor!
But in Zi Han's opinion, this person should not be in the late stage of the emperor level, but at least the peak of the middle stage!
At this time, after Feng Jian swept away with one sword, a large number of plum blossoms fell to the ground in the sky, all surrounding Feng Jian.
He stood among the plum blossoms, holding the sword in his right hand and clasping his back in his left hand, staring at the Bibo Pool with a smile on his face.
This scene was so beautiful that it caused the nymphomaniacs on the side to scream repeatedly, and even some male cultivators secretly curled their lips, thinking, why don’t they look better~
But they seem to have forgotten that Feng Jian is not only good-looking, but also has higher cultivation than them
At this moment, the Bibo Pond was the same as before, with water flowing out of it and wine being held in front of Feng Jian.
I saw him holding the wine, but did not put it down. Instead, he flew back to his seat, poured it into his own glass, and started drinking by himself.
Wine is a thousand years old!
Si. Everyone below took a breath, a thousand years
Zi Han, who was on the top floor, frowned slightly when he saw this, and then relaxed.
This scene happened to be seen by the ridge master, "What's wrong?"
Zihan shook his head and looked at the place where the Fengjian stood just now. "It's a pity that such a beautiful scenery has been destroyed."
There was a circle of plum blossoms around where Feng Jian was standing just now. It was beautiful, but the plum blossoms withered because of it.
The withered plum blossoms looked so cold and lifeless.
(End of chapter)