Gourmet of Another World Chapter 1330: The secret of Soul Fisherman [second more! 】
Yellow Springs river, as always, continues to run.
Crimson river water is surging on it, among which there is a mournful howling and dead bones suspended.
Bu Fang walked on the waves, the river wind was blowing, his hair was fluttering, and the Bird Feather Robe's coat was swinging.
A small boat drifts from the distant, a lonely boat, a whistle.
An old man in a casket wearing a hat, sitting in a small boat, wavered.
Bu Fang stepped on the waves, far away is the small boat I saw, and the corner of the mouth was suddenly.
When I flipped my hand, a sapphire altar smaller than the fist-sized sapphire altar of Yellow Spring Great Saint fell into his hands. According to the size of the sapphire altar, the liquor in it could only be filled, not About three cups.
However, three glasses of wine, equivalent to three million crystal, is also high enough.
Wow la la ...
The boat was driving, and suddenly broke through the running water.
Suddenly.
The flute stopped abruptly, Soul Fisherman raised his head, and the old face suddenly appeared under the hat.
It seems to have seen the thin figure in the distance.
Soul Fisherman's face shook violently.
"This young man again!"
Soul Fisherman put away the bone flute, the look on his face was ugly.
After that, he grabbed the bamboo pole and slammed it on Yellow Springs river.
The boat was on the surface of the river, and a tail fluttering came directly, and turned in a direction, that is, toward the distance, intending to drift away.
Obviously, this Soul Fisherman really does not want to see Bu Fang.
Bu Fang's mouth suddenly froze slightly, and this scene made him a little stunned and speechless.
Why is this Soul Fisherman running when he sees him turn around?
When did he become so scary?
"Wait ..."
Bu Fang yelled softly.
The sound suddenly explodes above Yellow Springs river.
The Soul Fisherman was shocked when he heard this voice. The dough on the old face twitched faster and faster.
Then the bamboo pole slammed violently with a bang.
The river water turned up, as if it was about to explode.
The little boat turned into a straight arrow and shot away into the distance.
The speed is extremely fast, riding the wind and waves.
Bu Fang gently put out a long breath.
The Bird Feather Robe on Houhou's body has undergone tremendous changes, with a loud Vermillion Bird cry.
A pair of flame wings emerged from behind, and the fire feathers were flying.
The toes were on the river, and the suddenly river exploded.
The figure of Bu Fang is transformed into a stream of light, chasing toward the Soul Fisherman boat quickly.
Bu Fang today ’s cultivation base is Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint, which is stronger than Soul Fisherman. It ’s easy to catch up with him.
Soon, Bu Fang chased to the side of Soul Fisherman.
"Why are you chasing an old man hard!"
Soul Fisherman looked at Bu Fang, his face shook violently, and said bitterly.
This young man's cultivation base has improved so fast that it has reached Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint.
I saw this young man three times, and each time brought him great surprise.
For the first time, this young man ’s cultivation base is still very weak, like a ants in his eyes.
But at that time, the young man had a dog beside him.
For the second time, the young man ’s cultivation base is still not strong, but he can actually fight against himself.
The third time ...
This time, this young man, it is already heaven!
Completely beyond his imagination, his strength has surpassed himself.
How long has it been since Ah... ...
Is this young man looking for him to settle the bill now?
PACC Pa!
The speed of the bamboo pole is above the river surface, and the river surface suddenly continuously explodes.
Make the old man's boat like an stream of light.
Or, both of them turned into streamers and ran fast on Yellow Springs river.
Bang!
After a long time.
Entering the wide river.
The river can't make waves.
The boat finally stopped flying.
Soul Fisherman sat on the boat again, as if to give up resistance.
Bu Fang has a weird look.
I really do n’t understand why this old guy keeps running.
"The old bones of the old man are too lazy to toss with you ... Today the old man does not bring any flowers, so it is useless to stop the old man." Soul Fisherman said.
He took off the hat, revealed the pale hair of full head, and the roots hair were all withered.
"Who told you that I want to spend it on you today?"
Bu Fang glanced at the old man and twitched his mouth.
Soul Fisherman suddenly was taken aback, looking at Bu Fang, and eyes in muddy was full of surprises.
If you do n’t find yourself, why do you want the young man to stop his boat?
Is could it be that killing my husband?
Bu Fang said nothing.
Shake your hand.
The suddenly flew out of the wine jar and drove towards Soul Fisherman.
Huh?
Soul Fisherman froze, raised his hand, and grabbed the wine jar.
"When I borrowed your flowers, I said that I will give you one jar wine, and today, it is time to repay the debt ..."
Bu Fang Road.
The sound is calm.
But the old man is not calm.
"Really just deliver wine?"
Soul Fisherman is very surprised.
Bu Fang nodded.
The muddy of Soul Fisherman's eyes suddenly brightened, and my mood was relaxed.
"Then your wine husband has also received it, please let the husband leave."
Soul Fisherman said.
Bu Fang glanced at Soul Fisherman without saying anything. When he flipped his hand, a steaming cake made of steam was flying out.
"Send you another piece of cake ... Thank you for the first flower you gave."
Bu Fang Road.
Done.
The sole of the foot stepped on the river, the river suddenly exploded, and the whole body figure quickly rushed out, turning into a stream of light, and disappeared into the misty water mist.
Soul Fisherman is holding the sapphire altar and the cake of fortune like dead wood, and looking at the back of Bu Fang leaving, muddy's eyes are also a bit glorious.
"In this Yellow Springs river, I have been fishing for thousands of years. Someone gave me wine, but it is strange Ah... ..."
The dry and pale hair of Soul Fisherman fluttered in the wind, and a smile appeared on the old face. This smile came from the heart and was quite emotional. Of course, it seemed that there was no difference between this smile and crying.
He hasn't smiled sincerely in a long time.
pā tà!
Bu Fang's foot stepped on the river, and the river water suddenly rushed up like his figure like a bulge, turning into a long dragon roaring.
Strength increased to Nine Revolutions Lesser Saint, and Bu Fang's control of strength is becoming more and more adept.
figure stepped out in one step, the fire feathers behind disappeared, and Bird Feather Robe also returned to the red and white appearance.
figure landed on the shore. Bu Fang took the hand and walked leisurely towards the restaurant.
......
It's getting late.
The lonely boat floated on the Yellow Springs river overnight.
The silent Yellow Springs river is full of fireflies.
On the surrounding shore, the dead wood of pitch-black was stretched, as if it was hit by a thunder, and the blackness continued.
The boat is moored.
The dim candlelight glowed in the boat.
Soul Fisherman walked out of the boat and took off his clothes, revealing his dry and thin body.
Sitting on the boat's board, the side of the board is lit by a red candle, and wax oil continuously flows down from it.
Soul Fisherman, took out a clay pot, and opened the lid of the pot.
Where the wailing remnant of suddenly appears.
Some disgusting colors appeared in the old man eyes, but he still put the pottery to his mouth.
Gū lū Gū lū.
The sap encased in the earthen jars with the remnant souls was drunk in the mouth by Soul Fisherman.
Om ...
There is a bit of pain on Soul Fisherman's face, rickets on his back, shaking constantly.
After a long time.
Mingyue hangs high.
Soul Fisherman is put out a long breath.
"The power of this curse is getting stronger and stronger ... Soul fishing for thousands of years, after all, it is time to stop it, alas."
"Adults are all fallen, how can I resist fate? It's just a lingering panic ..."
Soul Fisherman put out a long breath.
muddy's eyes looked at the river reflecting the bright moon above the sky dome, and the sparkling picture made him lost for a while.
His glory emerged from his eyes ... the spirit of his past was strenuous.
It's a pity ...
At this moment, he suddenly wanted to drink alcohol.
Even if you raise your glass and worry, it is also a way to eliminate worry.
So Soul Fisherman thought of the sapphire altar.
The wine said by the magical youth.
"Using the wine of brewing ... you young people now, I will really play."
Soul Fisherman sighed.
Take out the sapphire altar.
The sapphire altar is small, about half a fist.
The young man's miserlyness was sullied in his heart.
Soul Fisherman took the cover of this sapphire altar.
With a bang, the cover opens.
Just at the moment of opening, Soul Fisherman is stunned ...
Om ...
A strong scent of wine seems to turn into a long dragon with open teeth and claws, flying out of the wine altar and winding on the sky.
Take a deep breath, and the wine smells into the body, so that the whole body is immersed in the aroma of the liquor.
This feeling ...
Soul Fisherman's body was shaking.
The seven-color brilliance burst out of the wine jar, and beams reflected the sky.
Echoing the cold moonlight on the sky dome.
"This wine ..."
For the first time in the eyes of Soul Fisherman, shocking colors appeared.
This wine made him feel the meaning of deja vu.
could it be that ...
Wow.
The excitement in Soul Fisherman's heart is almost impossible to suppress.
He carefully held the sapphire altar, his cracked lips leaned on the sapphire altar, Gū lū said.
suddenly sweet liquor flows down his lips and into his mouth.
At that moment, as if a hundred flowers blooming, everything was restored to clear and bright at this moment.
Soul Fisherman feels like he is a few decades younger in a flash.
In a sip of wine, I found the sensation when I was young.
Holding the wine jar and closing his eyes gently.
Soul Fisherman excitement is difficult to suppress.
The tears of muddy slipped from the corners of his eyes.
On his body, there is a glorious green brilliance in the constant swept across, as if he is constantly fighting with the spirit in the liquor.
But the old man doesn't care about it anymore.
He seemed to think of something, and quickly took a steaming pie from the worn cloth bag on his waist.
Even after so long, the heat on the cake has not dissipated.
Bite a bite.
The crispy cake entrance makes him feel an unprecedented satisfaction.
Om ...
A fresh stream of light poured into the mouth of the old man from the cake.
That is the spirit of creation.
The chemistry of the confectionery cake.
The qi of fortune enters the body, and the eyes of Soul Fisherman muddy suddenly become brilliant.
The aura above the body has changed dramatically.
Actually climbing.
Branch broke through the barriers and rushed into the realm of Great Saint ...
The old face of the old man is also restored to a young look, a very unremarkable middle-aged person.
"I ..."
The old man touched his face.
A bit dazed.
The spirit of creation robbed creation, which actually restored him to his youthful appearance and strength.
Unfortunately ... this state will not last long, only half an hour.
What seemed to come to mind.
Old man suddenly laughed.
The laughter resounded. On this Yellow Springs river of pitch-black, it was haunting.
The birds that were stuck on the dry branches were disturbed, flapped their wings, and flew out.
The younger Soul Fisherman seems to be exuding glittering brilliance.
A food box was removed from the cabin.
There are Tao formation Seal on food box.
The corners of Soul Fisherman's mouth are raised.
"It's been a long time, and it's been too long for me, an old man who has eaten and waited for death, to forget the request of the adult ... Now, I finally waited for such a person, and this food box should be sent out."
Soul Fisherman laughed and poured all the wine from the sapphire altar into the mouth.
The body's aura has skyrocketed, and the entire Yellow Springs river is changing.
Bang!
aura soars.
Yellow Springs river suddenly turned a huge wave.
On the river, the blossoming blossoms of the flowers are gorgeous.
Soul Fisherman, holding food box, walking on the waves, and away in an instant.
Yellow Spring Valley.
Yellow Spring Great Saint, who was spraying fireballs with a black face, suddenly frowned, looking in one direction, his eyes seemed a little suspicious.
"Soul Fisherman? Wrong Ah... ... How did this old guy's aura change so much? Is this the second spring of life?"
"Forget it ... it's none of my business."
Yellow Spring Great Saint shook his head, but continued to study the fireball with a black face.
......
The night is quiet.
Outside the city of Yellow Spring, a powerful presence is ushered in.
The horrible aura suppresses the void.
On top of the head, a small world is constantly disillusioned. In the small world, everything is broken, everything is destruction.
Soul Fisherman is coming from the waves.
Soon, it was Yellow Spring city.
Straight down and stopped outside Yellow Spring Small Shop.
Here.
As soon as the aura on the Soul Fisherman is received, looking at the Yellow Spring Small Shop, his eyes become very memorable ...
Place food box on the ground and knock three times on food box.
After that, Soul Fisherman looked at the restaurant silently.
In the restaurant.
The Bu Fang, who was sleeping soundly in the room, suddenly opened his eyes.
Sit up from the bed and slip off the pajamas, revealing the white and delicate in front of his chest. His slender arms supported his neck, and he looked out of the door with puzzled eyes.