Kung Fu for a cup of tea.

The group sat in the pavilion on the top of the mountain.

Su Shier waved his sleeves and waved, and a beautifully shaped tea set appeared on the table.

Su Shier raised his hand and pointed, and in the forest, a pool of mountain spring water filled with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth came from the sky.

Before I could fall into the teapot, the spring water was already boiling.

At the same time, a tea pot with exquisite shape appeared in Su Shier's hand.

There were not many tea leaves in the jar, only a few pieces flew out and fell into the teapot together with the flying spring water.

After Su Shieri's series of movements of flowing water, the pavilion on the top of the mountain suddenly became foggy and the fragrance of tea filled the fragrance.

The teapot was lifted, and the tea water flowed from the spout into the cup.

The boiling tea water looks exactly the same as the spring water before entering the pot, but it has a little more tea fragrance.

But the tea water falls into the cup, and the tea soup ripples, but it looks like a flowing ink painting, which makes people feel refreshed!

The fragrance of tea also reached its peak at this time. It made people feel refreshed and refreshed when they smelled it, as if they were full of spiritual energy, and they rushed into their bodies one after another.

Looking at the tea soup in the cup, Jiang Feiyun's face was strange, and half of his face was covered with blood and blood, and ghost energy was filled with it.

But with the invisible spiritual energy rolling with the fragrance of tea, the originally violent surging ghost energy seemed to be slightly suppressed.

Jiang Feiyun's pupils shook slightly, and he immediately knew that the pot of spiritual tea brewed by the "Tianshan Taoist" in front of him was definitely not simple.

Before he could think of the origin of this pot of spiritual tea, Wei Di's screams came out on the side.

"This is Yanlan Yunxiu, which is produced in the clouds and mist of Tianmiao Peak in Tiandao Palace, known as the holy place for immortal cultivation, and one of the six top spiritual teas?!!"

"Friends of Taoism have a good eye, and they actually recognize the name of this spiritual tea."

Su Shier smiled slightly, and his hands changed again. Two cups of tea soup moved steadily to the seats of Jiang Feiyun and Wei Di.

"I am a casual cultivator. I have been traveling around the world for many years. I am not as good as a disciple of a sect in terms of background, but I have seen many strange people.

Two hundred years ago, I had the honor of seeing this Yanlan Yunxiu on a trading black market!

I heard that this tea has the effect of regulating the mind and nourishing the nature and purifying the evil spirits. The most important thing is that no matter how high or low the tea tasters have, they can benefit from it.

At that time, on the black market, ten pieces of smoke and clouds were sold at a sky-high price of 100,000 spirit crystals.

Yan Lan Yunxiu, who was auctioned back then, should have a much lower grade than the spiritual tea in the hands of fellow Taoists in Tianshan.

I really didn’t expect that one day I could drink this kind of spiritual tea.”

Su Shier just said casually, but Wei Di kept saying something and was not at all.

After being completely charming, he is also generous and not annoying.

As I spoke, my face became more and more joyful.

She could see clearly that when she was making tea, there were more than ten tea leaves in front of her in the teapot.

This also means that the value of this pot of tea is at least above 100,000 spirit crystals.

This is something that a casual cultivator dares not even think about!

The monk who took this tea on the black market back then tasted pots of tea and pots of tea until the tea soup was tasted boring.

A thought flashed, Wei Di talked about it, and couldn't wait to pick up the tea on the table, without even having to worry about the hotness, and drank it all in one go.

The hot tea water enters the throat and becomes cool in an instant, like a clear spring, without feeling hot and uncomfortable at all.

In a trance, I felt as if I was in a sky, above the sea of ​​clouds.

Looking around, the sky is vast and the earth is vast.

The mist and clouds are everywhere, the islands and the forests are thin, and they are even more in harmony. There is no way to go!!

Between the mountains and the sea, a feeling of joy arises in my heart!

Consciousness returns to itself, coolness spreads, spreading all over the limbs and bones, and there seems to be a thread of turbid air in the body, quietly dissipating from the pores.

You know, her current level of cultivation is at least at the beginning of the God Distraction Stage.

Even if you are not a body refining cultivator, your body has already undergone countless times of cleaning muscles and marrow removal during the cultivation process.

In this case, there are still silky turbid air that can be discharged from the body surface, which shows that this spiritual tea has extraordinary effect.

Even if there is no evil spirit entering the body, it will be of great benefit.

"Good tea, it's really good tea! Yanlan Yunxiu, known as one of the six spiritual teas in the holy place of immortal cultivation, is truly well-known!"

The changes in the body made Wei Di unable to help but speak out loud and admire him.

As I spoke, my face became more happy.

But at this moment, a sudden light of inspiration flashed in my mind.

In the past few decades, news has been heard in Baizhangfang City that the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dao Palace died in the ruins of the ancient gods.

The initiator behind the scenes is Su Shier and the Taoist in Tianshan who are now famous.

However, since everyone in the ancient god's ruins came out, Su Shier and the Taoist Tianshan have disappeared and no longer seen any traces.

This rumor was only spread in the form of rumors.

But some people also encountered disciples of Tiandao Palace who were inquiring about the whereabouts of the two.

I thought of it again that the person in front of me had such a reliance on spiritual tea, Yan Lan Yunxiu.

Wei Di immediately shuddered, the smile on his face suddenly dissipated a lot, and his expression became a little indifferent.

Needless to say, the person in front of him has the strength of his cultivation. The mid-stage cultivation level of the God-Split Period is emitting a breath that is comparable to that of the Great Perfection Cultivator of the God-Split Period.

And if people like the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dao Palace die in the hands of the other party, they will definitely be a very dangerous existence.

Thoughts turned secretly, Wei Di couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart.

It seems... it was not a very good decision to keep Jiang Feiyun behind.

Seeing Wei Di's expression change, Su Shier immediately knew that after all, there was news about himself in the holy land of immortal cultivation.

And it is all possible, and it is related to the death of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dao Palace.

After all, in addition to himself and Sanxian's body, there was also the demon cultivator and Ling Yueshang of Xuanyuan Sword Sect for the incident that day.

The demon cultivator may not necessarily tell anyone else.

Ling Yueshang returned to Xuanyuan Sword Sect and must have an explanation for the sect.

The more people know about this kind of news, the higher the possibility of spreading and spreading.

Su Shier was mentally prepared for this.

I didn't take Wei Di's reaction to this.

Since he took out this spiritual tea Yanlan Yunxiu, he did not intend to conceal it deliberately.

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Dao Palace is a member of the gods' remnant family. Even if you think about it, the Heavenly Dao Palace behind it will definitely not be clean.

Of course, more importantly, there is no need to deliberately conceal Jiang Feiyun.

This spiritual tea can be of great help to Jiang Feiyun suppressing the ghostly aura on his face, which is enough.

Su Shier acts on weekdays and does not waste any resources.

But when you need to use it, you will never be vague and stingy.

As for this female cultivator named Wei Di, no matter what he had done in the past, he was worthy of his attention to just sacrificing himself for Jiang Feiyun to win a glimmer of hope.

This...is enough!

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, what's going on with the wound on your face?"
Chapter completed!