"Yes, this ancient tea tree is at least 3,000 years old, longer than the old bamboo year. Luo Yunsheng praised it, looking at the green leaves of the trees, and his index finger moved.

"It's rare that a spiritual creature that is more than a thousand years old has not given birth to spirituality, but this tea is more spiritual. Xu Fu also nodded while commenting.

"Senior brother, while there is no one, let's quickly pick some tea. Luo Yunsheng rubbed his hands impatiently and said, "Baiyun Qinglu with Qingxiao Spirit Tea, I'm looking forward to it." ”

The cup of tea containing the power of the Great Dao last time benefited him a lot, and he felt that it was a big waste.

If you want to have another drink, you must have a good taste.

"On the top of Qingxiao Mountain, three thousand years of spiritual creatures, there is no one to guard within a radius of 100 zhang, don't you think it's strange?" Han Xiao shook the folding fan in his hand and said lightly.

Uh-

Luo Yunsheng was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned his head to look around.

There really is no one.

He looked at Han Xiao suspiciously.

Since Han Xiao said this, there must be a reason.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to encounter such a strange thing as 3,000 years of ancient tea today, and it just so happens that I have a set of fingering called 'Qi Ling', which can open up the spiritual wisdom of spiritual things. ”

Han Xiao walked forward step by step, and between the golden light flashing on his body, there seemed to be a great power of heaven and earth.

Enlightenment?

Is there such a magic fingering in the world?

Luo Yunsheng was a little curious, turned his head and saw Xu Fu's eyes shining with aura, staring at Han Xiao intently, and hurriedly looked over like him.

"Heaven and earth have spirits, and all things arise—"

Han Xiao's left index finger and middle finger were brought together, and a trace of purple aura was entwined around his fingertips.

As soon as this breath came out, Xu Fu and Luo Yunsheng changed color together.

That is clearly the breath of the power of the Great Dao!

Han Xiao was able to control the power of the Great Dao!

Han Xiao smiled, and slowly stretched forward his left hand, pointing towards the branch of an ancient tea tree.

"Hey...... Fellow Daoists, please stop. ”

An old voice sounded, as if it came from the top of the mountain, and it seemed to be deep in the ground, dull and unusual.

Someone?

Luo Yunsheng changed color again, trembling all over, and the mist around his body kept surging, but he didn't find anything.

It's a shame to lose a lot of hair.

Xu Fu, who was standing next to Luo Yunsheng, showed a hint of surprise, his palm flipped over, and a Danding slowly floated.

Han Xiao's outstretched hand froze, and with a chuckle, the aura on it dissipated.

"Thank you for your mercy. ”

This time, Luo Yunsheng finally heard that the old voice came from the roots of the three tea trees.

Looking closely, the roots of the three ancient tea trees are staggered, and they actually grow together.

This is?

"I said how Zhu Weng has been rooted in the spiritual veins of Qingxiao Ridge for a hundred years, but he is unconscious on Qingxiao Mountain, it turns out that there is a sympathy for the same disease. Han Xiao said as he looked curiously at the roots of the three ancient trees.

At the base of the three ancient trees, a section of charred black root looked like it had rotted away.

Although the roots of this tree are rotten, you can still see its vigorous appearance.

Tea trees have been around for 3,000 years, so aren't the scorched black roots at their roots far more than 3,000 years old?

Han Xiao's eyes flashed with a faint golden aura, staring at the tree root for a long time, and then shaking his head regretfully.

"It's a pity, if it is a 10,000-year-old lightning strike, I can refine a good sword. ”

Hearing Han Xiao's words, the branches and leaves of the three ancient tea trees swayed, and they seemed to be trembling.

"Fellow Daoist, when I practiced for 6,000 years, my spiritual wisdom was just opened, and I was split like this when I encountered a thunderstorm, and there was no 10,000-year Taoism. The old man's voice seemed to be a little gratified, and he hurriedly explained.

Han Xiao nodded.

Indeed, if this ancient tree root was a lightning strike wood of the Ten Thousand Years Dao Path, then refining a thunder sword could allow him to instantly have a combat power that surpassed his own strength by a hundred times.

Six thousand years of Taoism is bad.

However, this ancient tree is also magical, six thousand years of practice, immortal in the event of thunder, but also withered trees in spring, and regenerate three ancient tea trees.

Just now, Han Xiao saw the extraordinaryness of this ancient tree, so he deliberately tried it.

If he really pointed it out, one of the 3,000-year-old tea trees would produce spiritual intelligence, it would be fun.

In the state of the root of the tree, it will definitely not be able to withstand the invasion of the new tea tree until it is completely occupied and swallowed.

"It's really inconvenient to talk like that. Han Xiao looked at the root of the tree and shook his head.

Stand here talking to a tree root, like a fool.

"Forgive me, three fellow Daoists, my cultivation has lost too much, and it is really difficult to transform into a shape. The old voice said helplessly.

Han Xiao turned to look at Xu Fu and nodded.

Xu Fu took a step forward and raised his hand a little.

"Hum—"

There seemed to be a flash of light between heaven and earth, and nothing seemed to have happened.

"Fixing the Soul Finger ......"

Luo Yunsheng muttered.

With Xu Fuyi's guidance, an illusory figure under the scorched black tree roots gradually condensed and took shape.

A gray-haired old man who was more than three feet tall and wearing a cloth robe was lying on his back, looking at Han Xiao and Xu Fu in front of him with a shocked expression.

"Ding......" The old man bowed towards Xu Fu, as if there was some taboo, and finally did not speak.

"Please—"

After turning around in place twice, the old man looked at his body with some joy, and stretched out his hand towards Han Xiao and them, and a bluestone path appeared on the mountain wall.

"Lao Yu is a pothos tea tree, born and raised, and has lived for 10,000 years before and after this Qingxiao Ridge. ”

"Just call me Tea Lao. ”

Han Xiao was amused when he heard it, this Qingxiao Ridge had just met a bamboo man, and another tea old man came.

It can also be seen that at this time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is sufficient, and the cultivation world is not yet prosperous, and all kinds of spiritual things have the opportunity to give birth to spiritual consciousness.

As scarce as the resources of later generations, how could there be more than a thousand years of spiritual creatures.

Along the path, a thatched pavilion, surrounded by various flowers and fruit trees, is very elegant.

"Old, old ancestor......" In the thatched pavilion, the two long-bearded elders who were originally sitting opposite each other got up vigilantly, and exclaimed in surprise when they saw the appearance of the old tea.

The old tea man waved his hand and said, "I have a distinguished guest arriving, so don't hurry up and serve tea." ”

The two long-bearded elders lowered their bodies and glanced at Han Xiao and the others.

Han Xiao's whole body was relaxed, without a trace of spiritual power fluctuations.

Xu Fuxian's spiritual power cultivation is only three layers of qi refining, but his spirit is full of qi, and he is obviously a restrained qi cultivation.

As for Luo Yunsheng, although the two don't know each other, they have a sense of déjà vu.

The distinguished guest that the ancestor said must be extraordinary.

"Shang Lingguan Shang Zhen and Shang Cheng have seen three seniors. ”

The cultivation world is like this, since the ancestors are all called distinguished guests, they will not suffer a loss if they call their predecessors.

"The path of pure yang cultivation?" Han Xiao saw at a glance that Shang Zhen and Shang Cheng were cultivating on the fourth floor of the foundation, and they were cultivating pure yang.

The so-called pure yang is to practice relatively tyrannical attribute exercises such as golden fire and thunder, and he has more than enough diligence, but he has lost a little bit of harmony.

"What is Pure Yang?"

Hearing Han Xiao's words, the old man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked.

Shang Zhen and Shang Cheng also looked up at him.

Han Xiao patted his head, it turned out that at this time, the cultivation had not yet separated the five elements into harmony.

"One repairs the golden fire and the other repairs the thunder, not touching the wood, soil and water. If you cultivate pure yang in one breath, you can go up to the Nine Heavens——"

Speaking of this, Han Xiao's voice paused, and a smile appeared on his face: "Tea Lao, the Tao should not be passed on lightly......"