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I Have Cultivated for 100,000 Years! [HIATUS]

100,000 years ago, Xu Yang was the founder disciple of the Sky Mist Sect During those years , his master and his dog had cultivated successfully and fly up to heaven he was cultivating. Even the Sky Mist Sect's 9872 generation disciple had also succeed, he was still cultivating After 100,000 years of closed door cultivation. Nobody knows he finally broke through to the 9999th level which no life entity have reached.

ArchMage · Fantasy
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36 Chs

Chapter 17

She slapped the maid who was delivering the food and scolded.

"Go away, don't dirty the fairy's eyes. I'll replace all the dishes today with turtle."

For things downstairs, I don't know the dialect in the box where I'm changing cups with Xu Yang.

I just feel that the waiter has changed from a delicate maid to a turtle. I'm not used to it.

"Brother, I'll make you laugh. I don't know what's going on in this drunken dream building today. I can't do business any more."

Dialect speaking of these, look even more than to buy a good magic weapon.

"I'll tell you, the people who used to come here and serve me food were all pretty maidservants of 28 years old, each with a soft body.

This drunken dream building will also do business. If you know me, I'll be happy.

So every time I come to zuimonglou for a drink, it's the beautiful maidservants who come to serve me. I didn't think it was these tortoises today. "

Dialect is not clear about what happened below, but Xu Yang is clear about these, powerful ideas let him master the movements of all the people in the drunken dream building.

As for Ling Qingshu's practice, Xu Yang would like to express his criticism.

My grandfather came out to have a drink with others. Is he so good at it?

If you don't let the girl accompany you, even the maidservant who served the food has been changed into tortoise.

Is this kind of drinking still called drinking?

Come to the brothel to drink flower wine. If it's really just for two drinks, it's better to find a pub in the street.

Ling Qingshu does so, is really not at ease with his ancestors, it is difficult for him to lose his life in this drunken dream building.

Xu Yang didn't know what to say about his apprentice leader who didn't know how many generations.

However, different from the irritability of dialect, Xu Yang puts the cloud beast cub on the wine table.

After pouring the little thing a glass of wine, he listened to the dialect boasting about his glorious deeds.

For example, when she was six, she peeped at her sister taking a bath, when she was eight, she went to the brothel, and when she was ten, she slept with her maid.

What else is in the brothel, what kind of girl is the best,

speaking of these, this young dandy is extremely proficient.

If Ling Qingshu knew, this dandy said this when he was drinking with his ancestors.

Ling Qingshu doesn't care whether he is a young master of a big family or a first dandy.

She would only draw out her own sword and chop it into hundreds and thousands of pieces to feed the dog.

With the rise of dialects, it is no longer the tortoise who serves the dishes.

Xu Yang and yunshou cub drink a cup of wine each. Xu Yang is sipping the wine, while yunshou cub sticks out its pink tongue and licks it.

For Xu Yang, who has lived for 100000 years, this kind of wine can't even be regarded as out of fashion.

During the 100000 years, Xu Yang did not know how many Xianjia wines he had drunk, let alone how many people had invited him to drink.

But this time, Xu Yang was very careful.

It's 10000 years since I last drank.

Before closing, the leader of Tianlan sect of that generation once invited Xu Yang to drink a cup of xianniang.

And I also wish Xu Yang an early exit, the road soared.

I never thought that it would be ten thousand years before I could go through the customs again.

His cultivation was still in the realm of refining Qi. The patriarch of that generation didn't know whether to ascend or sit.

In the past ten thousand years, many changes have taken place not only among the people Xu Yang once knew, but also between heaven and earth.

Listening to the dialect in his ears, Xu Yang seems to have returned to the days ten thousand years ago when he had such a group of friends who could drink together.

"The taste of this wine is average. I'll steal my father's treasure when I have a chance. Let's have a taste."

Xu Yang took a look at a serious face of dialect, two people look at each other together, and then are laughing.

The cloud beast cub seemed to feel the atmosphere between two people and kicked away the wine glass in front of it.

Then the cloud beast cub in the dialect surprised eyes, there is a mouthful not a mouthful of huff and puff clouds.

"Brother, you little monster is something. It looks very interesting."

Looking at the supernatural appearance of the cloud beast, a funny comment came from the dialect.

If you let him know that the playful cloud beast in his mouth has the fighting power of yuanyingjing in his adulthood, I'm afraid he can kneel directly on the ground standing in dialect.

Xu Yang didn't plan to say anything about the supernatural wonder of the cloud beast, but just followed the dialect.

"I picked it up from the roadside. I don't know what kind of monster it is."

Although the cloud beast is still a cub, it has been psychic. For Xu Yang, it directly sticks out its paw to leave a mark on Xu Yang.

Xu Yang noticed the cloud beast's action earlier. With a smile and a flick of his finger, the cloud beast's body flew out of the table.

"Why, how did it fly?"

At this time, I had drunk a lot and didn't care about the next scene.Cloud beast's body in mid air across an arc, see will fall to the ground.

The cloud beast suddenly turned his head and spewed out a cloud. The cloud beast took advantage of the cloud and jumped in front of Xu Yang.

The cloud beast, who had been taught a lesson, naturally did not dare to stretch out his claws, and his small body rubbed against Xu Yang's back of hand.

The humanized expression in his eyes seemed to be describing his grievances.

For the performance of cloud beast, Xu Yang didn't care, just gave it a glass of wine.

Dialect didn't care how cloud beast came back. After throwing a chicken leg in front of cloud beast, he boasted with Xu Yang again.

When Xu Yang and his dialect finished drinking, it was already dark, and there were few guests in the whole drunken dream building at this time.

"Brother, if you look at me, I'll tell you. It's going to end sooner or later. "

The drunken dialect is held by Xu Yang. After seeing the scene of the drunken dream building, he shouts out loud.

The bustard waiting nearby is almost crying. Today's business of Zui Meng Lou is worse than before.

It's not because the boy who followed you and the fairy are here. I don't know how many guests were scared away.

The procuress is suffering in his heart now, but he can't say it.

The elder of zhujijing, who is well supported by himself, can't even stop Ling Qingshu's breath of golden elixir.

From this, we can think of Ling Qingshu's strength. The fairy said that she couldn't let the maidservant serve the food. Today, all the people who served the food in the dream building were changed into turtle.

The fairy also said, can't let the girl upstairs, the procuress is very obedient to all the girls to chase back to his room.

"Procuress, why don't you have a girl in your dream building today? Young master, I want to have a big fight."

Dialect ambiguous said, if not Xu Yang's help, he is absolutely lying on the ground now.

Ling Qingshu heard this, and is a vicious stare, want to kill this guy.

Xu Yang didn't have too many ideas. After giving the drunken dialect to the guard of Fang family, he took Ling Qingshu out of the drunken dream building.

Two people disappeared in the street in the night and left Qizhou city.