"Master, there is still half a pot, do you see?" Mo Shenggu said carefully.

"Do you know this is a good thing?" Zhang Sanfeng said proudly, and did not take Mo Shenggu's words, saying, "This tea is so difficult. I've been given half of my life. Alas..."

Seeing everyone looking at him with confusion, Zhang Sanfeng said: "Daiyan used the power of transformation to catalyze ginseng. At that time, he was touched by him. He thought that the power of transformation to transform not only had catalytic effects, but also nourishing, but he just didn't know whether the power of transformation to transform can save the dead plants and trees..."

When it comes to Zhang Sanfeng's share, ordinary gold, silver and jewelry have long been ignored, but the only thing they like is tea.

Zhang Sanfeng had known about the two Qianlin tea trees in Wudang Mountain, but at the age of his 80s, he was already dying, and the tea trees were completely useless. When he drank it, he only had bitterness and no fragrance.

He deeply regretted that he could not drink this Qianlin Fairy Tea, but now that the power of transformation has been cultivated, the resurrection of the Qianlin tea tree is expected to be expected. He felt like there were thousands of cats scratching their claws in his heart, which was so itchy that he was thinking about saving the Qianlin tea tree.

So in the past ten days, I have been running around in Dading and Wulong Temple. The power of transformation is free of money and is usually sent to two tea trees. I really have to give it all my strength.

However, the two tea trees, with thousands of years of wind and frost, need to be repetitive. The power of transformation is so huge that it is far from comparable to the little ginseng in the mountains. With Zhang Zhenren's cultivation of refining Xu, he tried his best to make the Qianlin tea tree full of the power of transformation.

Therefore, when Zhang Sanfeng had free time every day, he would meditate beside the tree to practice. The power of transformation was slightly restored and sent to the tea tree. Therefore, in the past few days, everyone saw him coming and going, mysterious and mysterious.

For more than ten days, he wholeheartedly sent a huge amount of transformation power to the tea tree in front of Wulong Temple. He was so tired that he had half of his life left. Finally, on the beginning of winter, the Qianlin tea tree sprouted in the opposite season! The tender leaves of a tree were green and green, making Zhang Zhenren so happy that he didn't know what to do.

After he broke into the purity of the emptiness, he usually had a childlike mind. Only he knew such good things, so what else was it? It was said that wealth and honor would not return to his hometown, just like walking on the night with embroidered clothes.

So he couldn't help but call a few disciples, calling them tea tasting and discussing Taoism. If the tea leaves were not scarce, he would have been reluctant to let them go, and he might have to have a big banquet for Wudang.

With a cup of tea in his stomach, Zhang Zhenren was filled with reminiscence. When he saw everyone looking at the pottery in his hand, he was drooling. Zhang Zhenren felt satisfied and felt relieved. He was both physically and mentally and said, "Don't grab the second cup, taste it slowly..."

He poured a glass into two small wine glasses and said, "Master, please take the two little babies from the Emei Sect first. Oh, before you go back, take two taels of Master Miejue over there, and you are not allowed to drink secretly on the way."

Ding Minjun complained in his heart that we knew we were guests and we used a small wine glass to drink tea. However, why is this tea so delicious?

Bei Jinyi thanked her repeatedly, hurriedly took a cup, took a sip, as if she couldn't bear to finish it in one sip.

Then, Li Xu and Zhou Tiansheng also took two small wine glasses respectively. This time, Zhang Sanfeng did not let the two of them snatch them. Zhou Tiansheng was a little helpless, but after thinking about the fact that they were snatched by his master in the end, he was a little sad.

Then the six heroes took a cup each and tasted it slowly.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the teapot, and he didn't look like a senior master. He took a sip and said contentedly: "This Qianlin tea has the magical effect of curing diseases, strengthening the body, concentrating the mind and replenishing the brain, and absorbing the power of transforming one's body, and the effect is even better. It is really an immortal in tea. Therefore, according to old people, this tea tree can become an immortal after drinking for a long time. Why do you know why? Because this tea, in addition to strengthening the body and delaying aging, it also has the power to nourish the spirit and soul, which is very effective for you to break into the spirit refining. You need to drink some of it every day. Oh! You have to drink all the treasures of the teacher." Zhang Sanfeng said while drinking a small sip. At some point, the tea in the pot was completely poured out.

Zhou Tiansheng's second cup was no longer swallowed whole like the first cup, but savored it carefully, and put the tea in his mouth for a long time before swallowing it into his stomach. At first, it was extremely astringent in his mouth, and then the tea fragrance gradually melted, making him calm and clear, and his tongue seemed to be melted into the scent of tea. When the tea entered his belly, it was absorbed by his body, and the power of the catastrophe suddenly boiled, as if he had encountered some delicious food.

Then a cool air rushed into the brain from the abdomen. Zhou Tiansheng felt a clear mind in his mind, and felt that his spiritual consciousness had grown stronger and indefinitely. Only then did he confirm that the skill of nourishing the spirit that Zhang Sanfeng said was indeed extraordinary.

Since his spiritual change, he has not found half of the magic medicine that can increase his mental power. Ginkgo juice can only replenish the power of the catastrophe, but cannot strengthen his soul. Even Zizhi, which was quite effective in the past, has no use for him at all. This Qianlin tea can make him feel like he has a strong soul, and the effect will definitely be even more amazing for others.

Ding and Bei only felt that Wudang was completely different from two years ago. Not to mention that Zhang Sanfeng turned black in white hair, Yu Daiyan had a good body, but what they said was the "power of transformation" and "dead trees meet spring", it was like a fairy tale. And this Qianlin tea, after drinking two small cups, I felt refreshed, my cultivation seemed to have increased a little, and my mind became much clearer.

Is this the same Wudang as before?

"Okay, I've drunk the tea, so I'll leave first. Yuanqiao, treat the two girls of the Emei Sect well. It's not easy for them to travel thousands of miles to Wudang. The Wudang Sect should do the best of their friendship as a landlord." Zhang Sanfeng said. The Emei Sect Ding and Bei naturally didn't need him to come to receive him. Even if Song Yuanqiao was entertained, it would have given Emei a great face.

"Yes, Master." Song Yuanqiao responded, and Zhang Sanfeng had already walked out of Zixiao Palace.

"You two nephews, you might as well stay in Wudang Mountain for two days, have a little rest, and then set off again, how about it?" Although Song Yuanqiao is a senior disciple of Zhang Sanfeng and is one generation higher than Master Mie Jue in terms of seniority, he still talks about friendship with her and is called Ding and Bei.

"It's my fault for Master Song." Ding Minjun and Bei Jinyi both replied.

In the next two days, Yin Liting, Zhou Tiansheng and Li Xu took Ding, Bei and Zhou Zhiruo to visit Wudang Qun Peaks. However, every time he saw Hegel, Ding Minjun still looked bad.

During this period, Yin Liting repeatedly asked Ji Xiaofu about her recent situation and why she didn't come with the two of them. Ding Minjun's face looked even more ugly and she was about to say something. Bei Jinyi turned her mind quietly, which made Yin Liting feel very depressed.

Zhou Tiansheng was also extremely confused. Should I tell Uncle Six that he was cuckolded and even had a child? Thinking about the time, with Uncle Six, he should not cry in front of Ding and Bei, which would be ugly.

In desperation, I could only pick a green leaf from time to time during the trip and put it on Yin Liting's forehead to give a reminder.
Chapter completed!