Gu Qingfeng has met many people in his life, especially immortals. He has seen countless people. He has never met an immortal who can truly be called an immortal. At least, he thinks that some so-called Immortal celebrities are far from being called immortal.
And this time.
In the illusory spiritual space of the desolate ancient ruins, the mysterious old man who suddenly appeared gave him the first impression of the words "Xian Feng Dao Bone", even if he knew that the other party was just a wisp of consciousness and was a spiritual incarnation.
Thinking of what the mysterious old man said just now, Gu Qingfeng asked: "How did you know I would come?"
"When you came in from the outside, the old man knew that you would definitely come here."
"Where do you mean outside?"
"Of course it's an ancient black hole."
"Then where are you talking about here?"
"Here, it can be regarded as a spiritual illusion of the ancient ruins."
"Then what are the ancient ruins?"
With a smile on his face, the white-haired old man replied casually: "Of course the ancient ruins are ancient ruins."
"You knew the day I came in from the ancient black hole?"
"Yes."
"That is to say, you also know everything about me being trapped in this ancient ruins?"
"That's right."
Gu Qingfeng fell into deep thought, not knowing who this mysterious old man was, nor what the other party's plans were, and after a while he asked, "Who are you?"
"The name of the old man is Fengzhu." After the mysterious old man introduced himself, he asked again: "I don't know how to call you?"
Gu Qingfeng was very unfamiliar with the Dao name Fengzhu, and had no impression of it, so he responded, "My surname is Gu, and my name is Qingfeng."
"It turned out to be little friend Qingfeng, lucky to meet you."
"I don't know why senior Fengzhu stays here? Is he also trapped here?"
"Hehe, trapped here?" The mysterious old man who called himself Fengzhu slightly shook his head and said, "No! I am not."
"Then you are..."
"The old man has been here a long time ago..."
Hearing this, Gu Qingfeng's heart moved, and he asked tentatively: "Are you a senior from the ancient times?"
With one hand behind his back, Fengzhu stroked the white beard on his chin with the other, and looked at Gu Qingfeng with a slight smile. Although he didn't respond, his silence was, in a sense, an admission.
Good guy!
Gu Qingfeng really didn't expect to meet a senior expert from the ancient era in the ancient ruins. Although this senior expert was just a spiritual incarnation, it was enough to make him feel deeply shocked.
We must know that spiritual incarnation is also a kind of residual knowledge.
What is Remnant Consciousness, meaning the divine consciousness that has lost its soul.
Once the consciousness loses its soul, it means losing the main body of life. Even if it has self-awareness, it is very fragile. Not to mention being discovered and refined by practitioners, it is difficult to survive even in nature. It will be a matter of time before it disappears. .
And this old Fengzhu has persisted from the beginning of the ancient times to the present tens of thousands of years with only a smattering of knowledge! This is quite a long time, and it is still in this barren ancient ruins.
Like the previous ancestor Lin Chi of Danding Valley, he was completely alone, and he also robbed so many resources to barely support him from ancient times to the present.
This senior Fengzhu has persisted from the ancient times to the present with only a sliver of knowledge. It is really impossible to imagine how unpredictable his cultivation base was during his lifetime. Even if he is not the fallen ancestor of the Dao, it is absolutely the same.
"I think that little friend Qingfeng must have a lot of doubts in his heart. Why don't you and I chat here while drinking?"
talking.
Senior Fengzhu waved his hand slightly, and immediately a round stone platform and two stone benches appeared in front of him. On the stone platform were also placed a white jade bottle and two white jade wine cups, and said: "I see the little friend from outside Since I came in, I have been drinking all the time, I think I must be a person who loves wine, it happens that the old man has a collection of fine wine here, I wonder if you are interested in tasting it?"
If it was an ordinary time, Gu Qingfeng would definitely sit on it without hesitation when he heard that there was good wine.
But only in ordinary times.
After all, he is now trapped in this mysterious and weird ancient ruins, and he doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the old Fengzhu, and what kind of plan he has, and he also doesn't know everything he experienced in the ancient ruins. Is it related to this old man
No matter how courageous Gu Qingfeng is, he has to be cautious when facing a residual knowledge that has survived from the ancient times to the present.
It's just... Looking at the rather delicate wine bottle on the stone table, Gu Qingfeng really had the urge to sit there.
Not because of greed, but because he has drank good wine for so many years. He has tasted almost all kinds of good wine from all over the world. There is only one kind of wine, although he has heard of it, but he has never had the opportunity to taste it. .
That is knowing wine.
The so-called wine of consciousness is the wine for the spiritual consciousness, which belongs to a kind of wine of the spirit, also known as the wine of dreams.
The current ancient ruins are a kind of spiritual world, senior Fengzhu also has a sliver of consciousness, Gu Qingfeng's physical body is entering meditation in the real ancient ruins, and at this moment he has a touch of spiritual consciousness, just like in a dream.
Then there is no doubt that the white jade bottle placed on the stone table is definitely filled with wine.
"Hehe, little friend Qingfeng, is it possible that you are still afraid that this old guy who has died and only has a sliver of consciousness will harm you?"
"I'm afraid it won't happen, but in the face of such an unpredictable existence like you, I have to be careful and cautious." Gu Qingfeng was neither humble nor arrogant, but told the truth, saying: " After all, as the old saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Leaving aside whether your old man is really dead, even if you are really dead, I can't be careless with your residual knowledge from ancient times to the present. "
"This statement is quite vulgar at first glance, but it is not unreasonable under closer inspection."
"certainly."
As soon as the subject changed, Gu Qingfeng walked over, sat directly on the stone bench, and said, "This wine, you should drink it or drink it."
"ha!"
Senior Fengzhu shook his head, laughed dumbfounded, and said: "It seems that the old man's guess is right, little friend Qingfeng is really a good drinker."
"There is no joy without wine. As you said, if you never leave your mouth with wine, it is better to say that you are addicted to alcohol than a person who loves wine."
"hehe."
Senior Fengzhu smiled faintly, and poured a glass of wine for Gu Qingfeng with an exquisite white jade bottle.
"Is this the knowledge of wine?"
"This old man is so blind, now he can only taste wine."
"I've lived so long, I haven't drunk this stuff yet."
"Oh? Has no one brewed wine in the ancient wilderness?"
"As far as I know, no, I heard that this thing has been lost for a long time."
"Since that's the case, you can taste it to your heart's content today, Qingfeng."
Gu Qingfeng was not polite either, he picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it down in one gulp.