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041 Purple bamboo shoots tea dragon

Zhuo Qinglian had heard of these wise men and philosophers, but they had no idea about them, but their tea ceremony spirit appeared in front of her at this moment.

In the end, all these pictures turned into clear light and escaped into the cup of Sancai Bowl, which immediately made the tea soup and Sancai Bowl emit a light that was invisible to look directly.

When the light stopped, Zhuo Qinglian, wearing a white suit, held the Sancai bowl to his nose, sniffed it gently, his face thawed, chuckled, sighed, shook his head, smiled bitterly, and tears in the corners of his eyes...

It seems that I have experienced all kinds of life in an instant and experienced all kinds of worldly affairs.

After drinking it all, Zhuo Qinglian, who was transformed from white mist, suddenly turned into pure brightness and flew straight into her eyebrows, making her body buzzing, and the light of brightness that surged from her eyebrows also ended abruptly.

At this time, her whole body was almost wet, sweating, and the heat was steaming. Her face was pale but a little rosy revealed. She opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the tea tree transformed from white mist in front of her. The mountain spring and the tea set on the tea table, but suddenly smiled gently, and the tears moles in the corners of her eyes were slightly shaken.

Suddenly, I saw the tea trees, the mountain springs and the tea sets on the tea table, all collapsed into white mist and were absorbed by the only existing Sancai bowl.

The Sancai Bowl grows in the wind and quickly becomes the same size as the real object. In terms of material or color, it is no different from the real object. It is just crystal clear and it looks like an extraordinary treasure.

The Zhen Jixu statue behind Zhuo Qinglian suddenly moved his eyes slightly at this time, and he stretched out his hands to hug Zhuo Qinglian's body. A layer of water curtain enveloped her. Then, with a slight shock, the layer of water curtain dissipated and poured into the flowers and plants outside the pavilion.

At the same time, the sweat beads on Zhuo Qinglian's body had disappeared without a trace, and her wet clothes became dry again, as if the scene that had been soaked all over her body had disappeared.

Zhuo Qinglian gently held the Sancai Bowl in the air, her eyes shining brightly. After picking up her eyes and looking at Han Zhang for a moment, she nodded gently, closed her eyes again, and started the method.

But all the remaining light of light on her body was gathered to the center of her eyebrows and turned into a ray of light connected to the Sancai bowl on her hand.

"clatter."

A drop of tea dripped out of thin air from Sancai's bowl. As soon as it fell to the bottom of the bowl, the uncoverable fragrance of purple bamboo tea burst out. Fortunately, the cover of Sancai's bowl was covered in time, and only a slight scent floated between Han Zhang's nose under Zhuo Qinglian's control.

Han Zhang immediately opened his eyes. The fragrance was so simple and calm that it smelled, but it made him feel extremely rich, and he felt that his soul was about to be attracted by this smell.

More importantly, he felt that his soul was about to start rioting!

Whether it was his own soul, the thorn chains tightly wrapped with the soul, and even the soul shield left by the cold neck, they all revealed their urgent needs to him, seducing him to take down the cup of tea.

At this moment, the sound of water drops began to ring continuously.

"Ka, da, da..."

Soon, Han Zhang saw that the light in Zhuo Qinglian's eyebrows disappeared, and the tea seemed to be full in the Sancai bowl she was holding.

So the soul began to tremble constantly, almost trying to penetrate the body and drill into this bowl of tea.

"Mr. Zhang, Qing Lian is here. I wish you a cup of tea, please!"

The words Zhuo Qinglian said at this time were like heavenly sounds to him.

As Zhuo Qinglian's word "please" was released, the Sancai bowl containing the Enlightenment Tea floated slowly to Han Zhang's eyes.

Although Han Zhang was excited, he took it carefully. After touching it, he was suddenly shocked. He felt a coolness penetrated his heart.

There was obviously still heat coming out from the edge of the Sancai bowl, but these Sancai bowls were not hot at all when they touched, but they were cold, as comfortable as drinking a bowl of iced sour plum soup in midsummer.

He didn't have the time to care about this. Just smelling the fragrance of tea, he felt that his whole body was about to float up, his head was clear and cool, and he was so comfortable that he couldn't bear to drink it now.

However, the desire from the depths of his soul kept urging him to drink this top-quality Enlightenment Tea.

Zhuo Qinglian was also looking at him with a focused look at him at this time, or rather, the bowl of enlightenment tea in his hand.

Obviously, even she didn't know how magical this bowl of unique enlightenment tea after being added by Lu Yu Tea Sutra.

So, Han Zhang quickly calmed down his mind, held the bowl with his left hand, gently uncovered the bowl with his right hand, moved the bowl cover closer to his nose, and suddenly a faint fragrance came. Then he smelled the heat in the bowl, and felt the fragrance was refreshing, and the fragrance was refreshing, which hurt the heart and spleen.

Goodbye to see the tea soup of Guzhu purple bamboo shoots, which is bright in color and orange-yellow. There are several rolls of tea in the soup and slightly wandering. When I look at it intently, I find that its shape appears and disappears. Then I suddenly realize that it is transformed from the essence of the tea.

The tea soup is 80% full, not too much, just right, the soup noodles are steaming, and it is coming, and I just feel the heat is suitable and I am waiting for people to drink.

Just observing the color and smelling the fragrance is already intoxicating, and Han Zhang is even more excited about the next tea tasting.

He held the bowl cover in his hand to tease the naughty tea leaves floating in the tea soup. Sure enough, he found that the tea leaves were not in shape and appeared again after the ripples. His teasing made the fragrance even more dispersed, and the pavilion was filled with fragrance in an instant.

When the fragrance penetrated his nose, Han Zhang was stunned for a moment, then put the cover bowl on his lips, and no longer cared about the etiquette of tasting tea, he sucked the entire bowl of Wudao tea into his mouth. The whale's appearance of swallowing and eroding made Zhuo Qinglian stunned.

Of course, Han Zhang was not prepared to make such a fool of himself at this moment. However, after the fragrance entered his nose, he felt that his soul could not bear it and began to riot, which directly affected his behavior. He swallowed the enlightenment tea in an instant.

It is strange that the tea soup passed through the tongue coating and the wonderful taste had not yet been fully presented, so it felt like it disappeared in the throat. Han Zhang only tasted a little bit of sweetness and mellow taste of Guzhu Zishu Tea Soup. Without getting aftertaste, he lost that taste.

Then, his movements suddenly froze, and his whole body was completely fixed. Sancai Wan, who had drunk all the tea soup on his hands, closed the lid and flew back to Zhuo Qinglian's hand drippingly.

While Zhuo Qinglian was looking at him curiously, Han Zhang saw in his soul space that the entire space had undergone tremendous changes with a clear water dragon rolling across.

The first thing that caught my eye was the huge Wen Mansion, which was exactly the same as Chongwen Hall of Mingde Academy. It was now in ruins and even a large area was empty on the roof.

Wen Xin, who had a huge crack in the middle, also rushed out and faced the water dragon with Wen Mansion.

Only then did Han Zhang realize that the water dragon had just turned into a real dragon full of green in his soul space.

He could also smell the fragrance of purple bamboo tea from this real dragon.

Obviously, this is the manifestation of the Enlightenment Tea in the soul. It is the water dragon form formed by purple bamboo tea, but it is like a real dragon covered with dragon scales and also has dragon horns and dragon claws.

What disappointed him a little was that this tea green real dragon was obviously not a five-claw real dragon, it only had three claws.

It seemed that he heard his heart, the purple bamboo water dragon transformed from the Enlightenment Tea immediately emitted a shocking dragon roar in his soul space!
Chapter completed!
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