Four hundred and seventy-two, a cup of dragon moss and golden scales tea

Four hundred and seventy-two, a cup of dragon moss and golden scales tea

At the end of the day, Wang Chong made a few jars of Baihua Liang Dew from Lingxu Cave for ordinary disciples to drink. This was considered to be in place.

This Hundred Flowers Liquor has a nice name, but it is not brewed by collecting the essence of hundreds of flowers. It is just the unnecessary leftover ingredients left after collecting various elixirs. The brewed wine has nothing different except for the fragrant aroma of the wine.

Just like there are tea shops in the capital, every year at the end of the year, they gather the broken tea leaves together and mix them together randomly. The ones that are not too broken are called high broken ones, and the ones that are broken into brittle ash are called high foam. The flavor is quite good, but the origin is shabby.

After waiting for seven or eight days, first the Yanbei people came out of the barrier, and then in the evening, Shang Wenli also came out of the barrier. Both of them broke through the realm of embryonic origin, and even felt that they still had some strength left, so they hurried over to pay respect to Wang Chong. .

They met Monk Sunflower and Zhao Jianlong and knew that they were friends of the immortal master, so they treated them with respect. However, the two of them saw that the two old knights were already very old, so they didn't take kindly to act as seniors.

Monk Sunflower looked slovenly, hiding his age. In fact, he had only been reincarnated for less than thirty years. Zhao Jianlong was older, but still a few years younger than Shang Wenli.

Wang Chong gave a few words, and the two old disciples still told them to practice again and not to miss this rare opportunity. After all, they did not have the five senses of the devil, and the dispersed true energy in their bodies was gone, so they could not break through quickly in terms of cultivation.

The two of them also knew that the opportunity was rare, so they kowtowed to Wang Chong and went back to seclusion to practice hard.

Not long after Yan Bei and Shang Wenli went to retreat again, Situ Wei brought Li Xiang and others to visit them. Situ Wei was going back to the Emei South Sect, and Li Xiang and others were going to practice with Qin Xu.

Qin Xu, the red line master, heard that Ji Guanying, the Xuanzong of Yanhai, was here, and he shamelessly followed him.

When Wang Chong met Situ Wei, he didn't have much to say. But when he met Li Xiang and others, as well as Qin Xu, his feelings were a bit subtle.

Qin Xu and he had never met each other before, but they still had a grudge. Now seeing that the Hongxian Young Master was acting like a good grandson, he was reluctant to take his life.

Especially since Qin Xu also accepted Li Xiang and others as his disciples, and killed such a cheap master, these stupid disciples had nowhere to arrange it.

Monk Sunflower and Zhao Jianlong had very dark faces, but as guests, they were too embarrassed to show off.

In this delicate atmosphere, Wang Chong saw that the room was really narrow, so he smiled and patted Lingxu's gourd, and invited: "There are so many people now, and this Taoist temple can't accommodate guests, so I invite everyone to come to my gourd." Take a seat here."

Monk Sunflower and Zhao Jianlong knew the truth and did not resist. Situ Wei obeyed his elders and allowed Wang Chong to deal with them. The others had no ability to resist and were all taken into Lingxu Cave by Wang Chong.

In addition to Monk Sunflower, Zhao Jianlong and Situ Wei, Situ Wei was also taken to Yuntai Mountain and lived in Xiaoqingxu Cave for these years, which broadened his horizons.

The rest of the people, including Qin Xu, the Hongxian Young Master, were all bewildered and felt like they were country bumpkins.

Qin Xu was just a dissatisfied junior in Yuntai Mountain. He was not qualified to go to the mountain a few times. He even met Master Jiuyan from a distance only a few times at the sect's celebrations, but never had the chance to talk to the ancestor.

At this time, I saw that the Lingxu Cave was filled with immortal energy, countless spiritual birds and beasts, and even the powerful men from the mountains and seas were working hard.

Wang Chong was worried about exposing any bad flaws, so he sent everyone away and only entertained everyone in his own manor.

Wang Chong just raised his hand, and dozens of magpies flew over with teacups and teapots in their mouths. He didn't use Yuhua Lingya, whom Yao Yue loved, and this tea was Yao Yue's favorite, so naturally Wang Chong would leave it to his sister Yao Yue. I took another spiritual tea called Dragon Moss Golden Scale!

This tea must be irrigated with the saliva of dragon spiritual beasts. When Wang Chong was in Taiyi Sect, he stole the car of Haihui Taoist Saint and had eight little dragons who were responsible for irrigating the tea garden every day.

Yaoyue loves cleanliness and dislikes this kind of spiritual tea, so she keeps a lot of it and never uses it.

The quality of dragon moss and golden scales is actually not inferior to that of Yuhua Lingya. When brewed with the water of Lingquan, a small dragon will appear vaguely in the tea. It can also swim meanderingly and move its head and tail with the heat of the tea. , flying out of the tea cup, so naive.

But after Ling Que served the spiritual tea, even Sunflower Monk and Zhao Jianlong were a little stunned. They had never seen such a good thing.

Situ Wei was even more frightened. He held the tea cup and did not dare to use it at all.

The seven sworn brothers below Qin Xu, including Li Xiang, were even more confused and had no idea where they were.

Li Xiang lost his composure a little, then quickly calmed down, and thought to himself: "Cultivation should be a hard life, but this immortal is enjoying himself so much, I'm afraid he has stopped making progress and is wasting his free time on these things that make him lose his ambition. I cannot be obsessed with these external things. If I become a disciple in the future, I will have to practice hard and hone my mind."

Li Xiang also secretly gave a few sworn brothers a favor. These outstanding young talents and young knights in Yangzhou all respected him and suddenly became solemn.

Wang Chong looked amused. He raised his glass and drank it in one gulp. He said: "This tea has some effects on the eyes and ears. Drinking one cup is also good for penetrating the acupoints. It is useless for us people. You are just getting started." Taoist boy, drinking some will do some good."

Qin Xu hurriedly took a sip and felt great physical and mental refreshment. He thought to himself: "If I can get some spiritual tea and offer it to Master, I might be able to overcome the mistakes of the past and regain favor. But how should I speak about this?" "

Li Xiang and the others saw that their master had also had tea, so they drank it one by one. A young man named Wang Yunchi was the grandson of Wang Mengbai, one of the eight outstanding figures of the year. He was naughty and swallowed the little dragon in the tea cup in one gulp.

Then I felt a gurgle in my stomach, and I blushed a little.

Wang Chong laughed and said, "Let you go out and come back when it's more convenient."

Wang Chong waved his sleeves and sent Wang Yunchi out. The young man could not find the hut in the small Taoist temple, so he could only leave the Taoist temple and take a rest in the bushes next to it.

There was a crackling sound in his stomach. After a while, Wang Yunchi felt refreshed. He pulled off the leaves and wiped them clean. He tied his belt. As soon as he got up, he felt that his body movements were different.

He jumped up suddenly, using the movement technique of a swallow flying three times into the water, and the lightness technique of the prodigal son turning over the clouds. Normally, he could only jump more than ten feet, but now he could actually jump three feet, and his body was as light as a swallow. , actually improved several times.

Wang Yunchi said in surprise: "A cup of tea has such benefits! No wonder people say that cultivating immortals is good. I have worked hard for more than ten years to practice martial arts, and my Qinggong is nothing more than that. I am the last among several brothers, and now I have a cup of tea. It’s worth more than ten years of hard work, I want to go back and have another one.”

But he returned to the Taoist temple and walked around, but couldn't find the way.