Zombie: I made the immortal uncle Jiu by making clay figures

Mao Shanming was standing right next to them.

I watched it for a long time.

I saw that the wine in the glass was drank in one gulp.

Then I saw that the empty wine glass was filled again in an instant.

Mao Shanming was stunned.

He had never encountered such a situation before.

Never seen anything like this either.

I was muttering and thinking in my heart.

Do you want to go forward?

But, before I could react.

Then he saw the unruly young man turn around and look at Mao Shanming.

It seems like a smile but not a smile.

A pair of eyes staring.

Not quite drunk.

If you say you are drunk.

That look seemed to see through all the wildness in the world.

But if you say you're not drunk.

In the midst of wildness, there is also confusion.

It seems that everything is possible.

It seems like everything is empty.

The past is unavailable.

Not available now.

The future is also unattainable!

Travel into the world.

Sinking endlessly.

It seemed as if everything was done on purpose.

Mao Shanming was stunned.

Being watched for so long.

He didn't even respond to a single word.

He is quite an unruly gentleman.

Seeing Mao Shanming like this.

There was some helplessness in his eyes.

Then, the unruly young man waved his hand.

"Come, come and have a drink."

This voice sounded.

It instantly filled this world.

It seems to be everywhere.

And it seems to be everywhere.

Mao Shanming was stunned.

It seemed as if there was an irresistible force pushing Mao Shanming forward.

Take one step.

Wait until you react.

Mao Shanming has already sat down at the table.

before.

The unruly young man waved his hand.

The tattered blue shirt swept across the table.

Suddenly a wine glass appeared.

It was full of wine.

The aroma of wine is strong.

Heart-touching.

Sniff it for a while.

It's as if my mind and soul are being controlled.

Keep sinking.

"Like wine but not wine."

"It seems like the Tao, but it is not the Tao."

The unruly young man laughed twice.

Raise your glass to signal.

Mao Shanming also did not dare to neglect.

Pick up the wine glass.

He lowered the rim of the cup and clinked it with that of the Unruly Young Master.

Drink it all in one gulp.

Just one glass of wine.

Just let Maoshan Ming shake.

Even consciousness became blurred.

"this..."

Mao Shanming finally spoke.

As if he couldn't believe it.

Trying hard to open your eyes.

But my upper eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Press directly on the lower eyelid.

I can't open it no matter what.

In the haze, only a sigh was heard.

"I carry a gourd of wine and a cane, and walk leisurely through the mountains and rivers in search of beautiful scenery."

"Walking through the world with an open mind, he looks at all realms without seeking fame."

Start with four lines of poetry.

Mao Shanming couldn't resist the drunkenness.

He closed his eyes directly.

In the clay figurine shop.

The Taoist priests were too afraid to breathe.

Luochuan raised his teacup and looked at Mao Shanming quietly.

Another few minutes passed.

All I saw was the clay sculpture of Lan Caihe in Mao Shanming's hand melting.

The system voice sounded in my mind.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for selling the top-grade clay sculpture Lan Caihe, and obtaining one of the Eight Wonders: Fenghou Qimen, Shengying Pill, 50000 merit points.]

Listen to the system sounds.

Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows.

Although Luochuan had already anticipated the result.

But now the system sounded.

Still, Luochuan couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

The same as the statue of Lu Dongbin by Taoist Simu.

It can only be sold but cannot be recognized.

But, even so.

It’s already very good.

Fifty thousand merit points were earned.

There is also a technique that is one of the Eight Great Skills.

Look at it this way.

Of the eight unique skills, Luochuan has now mastered four.

The clay sculpture melted in Mao Shanming's hands.

This also directly surprised these Taoist priests.

"It's melting! The clay sculpture has melted!"

But Taoist Simu did look surprised.

Watching the clay sculpture melting in Mao Shanming's hands.

Whisper.

"How could he be recognized by Mao Shanming?"

"Could it be that Mao Shanming is stronger than these junior brothers of mine?"

"But, no, if that's the case, how come Mao Shanming is still a Qi Refiner?"

But, it still doesn't make sense...

Taoist Simu here was thinking.

Taoist Qianhe observed for a long time.

It seems like he knows the result.

He glanced at Taoist Simu.

"Brother, does this mean that we have an opportunity?"

"Ah."

Taoist Simu responded.

Then, Mao Shanming opened his eyes.

Take a long breath.

I felt a sudden surge of joy in my heart for no reason.

Now, I finally got the opportunity!

Moreover, after opening my eyes and thinking back.

I just remembered it belatedly.