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Chapter 137 Strange old man.

The mysterious light cluster in Su Yi's mind suddenly burst into light at this moment, and a force of absorbing and devouring gushed out.

In the next moment, Su Yi still hadn't fully reacted, the primordial stone in his palm had turned into a pile of powder and lost its radiance, just like the primordial stone in Mancheng back then.

Su Yi frowned, and took out a primordial stone again to try it.

It's just that the result is the same, the mysterious light group in the mind immediately gushes out the devouring suction, directly absorbing the energy in the primordial stone.

Su Yi gave up and didn't try anymore.

Su Yi felt a little helpless, to get something, he had to lose something.

Other warriors can absorb primordial stones to speed up their cultivation, but with this strange and mysterious light cluster on their body, they can't cultivate by absorbing primordial stones.

But thinking about it carefully, Su Yi also felt that this didn't affect him at all.

Anyway, practicing in the mysterious space can also speed up the speed of practice.

And that mysterious space can also nourish the elixir, etc., and produce the effect of the elixir.

late at night.

The mountains under the moonlight are deep and vast, sleeping quietly in the twilight, silently facing the sky, vast and vast.

Su Yi stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, feeling the tranquility of the night.

Su Yi pondered, with thoughts in his heart.

I have experienced a lot since I came to this world. I was a mediocre person in my previous life. I thought I could make a difference in this different world, but until now, I am still hiding in this wild monster forest.

The grandfather who loves me the most in this world is still seriously injured at this moment, and I'm afraid he won't be able to last for many years.

Thinking of this, Su Yi was filled with emotions for a moment, and opened his mouth to chant: "In the ages, heroes are nowhere to be found, and Sun Zhongmou is here. On the dance pavilion and singing stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain. The grass trees in the setting sun, the ordinary alleys, Humane slaves once lived. I think back then, gold and iron horses swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger. Yuan Jia was careless, sealed the wolf and lived in Xu, and won the rush to the north. In 43 years, I still remember the flames of Yangzhou Road. Looking back, the Buddha raccoon Under the ancestral hall, there is a shrine of gods and drums. Who can ask, Lian Po is old, can he still eat..."
At the end, Su Yi's voice became louder and louder, echoing in the deep night sky.

The night breeze caressed her, and her robe fluttered. At this moment, Su Yi's eyes shone brightly, and she didn't want to do this again in this life.

"Ok, ok, ok..."
Suddenly, there was a voice, faint and vicissitudes.

"Who!"
Su Yi was startled immediately, followed the voice and looked back, only to see an old man suddenly appearing behind him.

The old man was in his sixties, thin but tall and straight, with deep wrinkles on his neck, a black toga, a pair of brown eyes sunken deep in the eye sockets, and he was holding a big wine gourd in his hand, exuding a strong aroma of wine .

"Strong!"
Su Yi took two steps back vigilantly. This person appeared in the Manyao Grand Canyon late at night, and quietly appeared behind him. This person is definitely strong and unfathomable.

"Listen to your voice, you shouldn't be too old, don't be afraid, don't provoke me, the old man won't do anything to you, but I just heard your poem and took advantage of the alcohol to feel emotional." The old man glanced at Su Yi lightly, Through the cloak and mask, he seemed to be able to see Su Yi's nervousness.

"I've seen the old man." Su Yi clasped his fists in salute, but he still had a vigilant heart, but he relaxed a little.

"I've never met each other before, there is no such thing as a senior or a senior, but you wrote this poem yourself?" The old man looked at Su Yi with more curiosity in his eyes.

"This poem was not written by me. It was just a momentary emotion. I didn't expect to disturb the senior. Please forgive me. I will leave now." Su Yi planned to leave. It was midnight, and he had to leave early in this Wild Monster Grand Canyon good.

"Slow down, I said don't worry, don't worry."
The old man called Su Yi, took a sip of the wine, looked at Su Yi again, and said: "I want to know how you feel, listening to the poems, it seems that you have something on your mind."
Looking at the old man, Su Yi really didn't dare to leave casually.

If this mysterious old guy turned his back on him, he would turn his back on him. I'm afraid I can't even beat him with a little finger.

Anyway, it seemed that the old man really didn't have any malice towards him, and he didn't dare to leave casually, so Su Yi simply let it go, and he will be at ease when he comes.

Looking at the old man, Su Yi said: "Actually, I don't have much emotion, I just feel that life should be as magnificent as rivers and seas, life should be as gorgeous as summer flowers, death as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves, even if there are no flying generals in Dragon City, there is iron blood coldness." Spear. An old man with aspirations for thousands of miles, a martyr in his old age, full of ambition, his precious sword showing cold light, drinking blood and fighting on the battlefield."
"Good, good, good."
The old man said three good words one after another. This time, looking into Su Yi's eyes, his eyes could not bear to fluctuate, and with some excitement, he said: "What a veteran, with aspirations for thousands of miles, a martyr in his old age, with great ambitions." , the treasured sword shines coldly, drink blood and fight on the battlefield!"
"Senior, you just laughed." Su Yi smiled lightly, expressing his feeling that in this other world, he doesn't want to waste his life in vain, and a young man should aim for a thousand miles.

"Haha, I didn't expect to meet a young man like you in this wild monster forest. Take off your cloak and mask, you must be avoiding someone, but the old man will protect you tonight, can you talk to me like this?" How many sips do the old guys have?
The old man looked at Su Yi, and directly handed the big wine gourd in front of Su Yi.

Su Yi hesitated for a while, then took off the cloak and cloak directly, revealing the face that was not fair, but had extremely three-dimensional features.

In the moonlight, Su Yi's figure was tall and straight, his eyes under a pair of slender sword eyebrows suddenly flashed brightly, deep and sharp.

Seeing Su Yi's appearance, a ray of surprise flashed across the old man's eyes without leaving a trace, as if he did not expect that the young man in front of him was smaller than he imagined, and the strange outfit on the back made him take a second look .

"Okay, that kid won't be too polite." Su Yi smiled, took the old man's wine gourd, and took a sip, there was an evil arrogance for no reason, this evil arrogance seemed to come from the bottom of his bones.

"cough……"
After taking a sip of wine, Su Yi almost didn't spit out.

The wine was too strong, it entered the throat like a knife, with a gust of hot air, as if the throat was about to smoke, and then spread throughout the body, such a stream of hot air spread in the body immediately.

"What a strong wine." Su Yi was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect the wine to be so strong.

"This is a good thing, but it took me a lot of effort to get some of it. After drinking it, it should be of great benefit to you." The old man said with a faint smile.

"Is it……"
Su Yi was taken aback, looked at the big wine gourd, and then unceremoniously took another big gulp.

(End of this chapter)