"Senior brother's spiritual fire boiling spring, contaminated with water and fire, your Danding is gold, and the tea leaves are wood, I will make up for the cup again, isn't it all the five elements?" Han Xiao said with a smile.

"That's still two flavors, isn't it?" Luo Yunsheng said strangely.

Han Xiao tapped his fingers on the tabletop and said lightly: "There is also the smell of death and the smell of life." ”

Does life and death smell like this?

It's okay to say that the taste of raw is good, who has tasted the taste of death?

Luo Yunsheng was a little puzzled, but seeing Xu Fu's complicated expression, he didn't ask any more.

The four people sitting drank tea, Shang Cheng couldn't help it anymore, stepped forward and picked up a teacup on the table.

Looking at Shang Cheng beside him cautiously serving tea, Shang Zhen said in a low voice: "How?"

"Well, I've never had tea that tasted like this. Shang Cheng's eyebrows were full of smiles, and he hurriedly said, "Senior brother, try it quickly." ”

Shang Zhen's face was pale, he looked at the desktop, and sighed in a low voice: "Senior brother, I'm afraid I won't have anything to do with the Great Dao......"

The Great Dao has always been a method of seeking fate.

Just now, Shang Zhen watched everyone drink tea, and he already knew it in his heart.

Because he can't see anything.

In his eyes, there were no teacups, no teacups, and no steaming heat.

Nothing.

"Senior brother, why do you say this?" Shang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked.

Shang Zhen shook his head, didn't say much, just arched his hand towards the old four tea and exited the pavilion.

"Old Ancestor, Senior Brother, he-"

"Everyone has his own fate, and he can't ask for it. The old man waved his hand and said, "Just hold your chance." ”

After speaking, he looked at Han Xiao: "Fellow Daoist, this cup of tea is enough, but I still want to know about that half of the sentence." ”

When you encounter an opportunity, you must grasp it, being cheeky is nothing, and if you don't hear the words of the avenue, that is a lifelong regret.

Shang Cheng heard this, and hurriedly restrained his mind.

Han Xiao nodded, his gaze swept over Luo Yunsheng and Xu Fu, and said, "To understand that sentence, you have to know what pure yang is. ”

At this time, there is no pure yang in the world, and everyone naturally does not know.

"But like the Great Chu Emperor, he condenses his qi and blood to the extreme?" Shang Cheng asked hesitantly.

Han Xiao shook his head and said, "That has nothing to do with Pure Yang anymore. ”

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, he said slowly: "There are five elements in the world, gold and fire are yang, and water and wood are yin. Wind and thunder are yang, ice and snow are yin, life is yang, and death is yin. ”

"As for pure yang, it is to cultivate only one and not stain the dust. Han Xiao looked at Shang Cheng and said, "You are cultivating the way of fire and thunder, right?"

"Seniors are discerning. Shang Cheng hurriedly bowed and said.

"I have guarded the inheritance of Shanglingguan for thousands of years, and although it has been kept unified, many classics have been lost...... "The tea elder sighed lightly.

Han Xiao's face did not move, but he was amused in his heart.

No matter which sect it is, there will definitely be no other attribute exercises at all.

Shang Lingguan only cultivates the way of thunder and fire, which is obviously intentional by the tea elder.

A monk who specializes in thunder and fire will be greatly suppressed before he strikes the wood with lightning for a thousand years.

If he is willing, he can also use the attribute of the thousand-year-old lightning strike wood to quickly improve the cultivation of his disciples.

This is also the reason why when the tea elder sent Han Xiao to strike the wood just now, Shang Zhen and Shang Cheng wanted to stop it.

Of course, the tea elder had already spoken, and Han Xiao was not entangled here.

"In the world, there are only those who only cultivate the path of pure yang, and those who only cultivate the path of pure yin, just like those who only cultivate the two systems of water and wood. Han Xiao changed his words.

"Then, then I can be considered a pure yin cultivator?" Luo Yunsheng said curiously.

"No, you've cultivated the spiritual fire, how can you say pure yin?" Han Xiao shook his head and said.

"Then what is the point of being pure and impure?" According to what Han Xiao said, the vast majority of cultivators in the world will not only cultivate pure yang or pure yin, so what is the difference between them, Luo Yunsheng was a little puzzled.

"Pure has pure benefits, impure has impure benefits. ”

Han Xiao waved his hand inscrutablely, and then looked at the old man: "Pure Yang cultivation is high and deep, and its fierceness is like surging pulp and burning the body, and it is difficult for one person among tens of millions of people to achieve it." ”

"If it can be done, what will it do?" said in a trembling voice.

"Pure Yang breaths, Nine Heavens Town. Han Xiao replied categorically.

If you cultivate pure yang in one breath, you can go to Jiuxiao Town.

"Zhen Qiankun ......," the old tea man whispered, as if he was touched by something.

"It is rumored that the great sun above the nine heavens is the embodiment of pure yang. Han Xiao added.

It's just that 100,000 years later, the great sun overturned, the heavens and the earth collapsed, and no one could escape.

"Pure yang. A trace of complicated emotions flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Then, may I ask the seniors, what will happen if you can't cultivate this tone?" Shang Cheng, who was standing behind the old man, said loudly.

"At least the meridians will be broken, and at worst, the body will be burned by fire. Han Xiao said and stood up.

"Senior-" Shang Cheng still wanted to ask, but saw Han Xiao wave his hand and said: "I came here to taste a spiritual tea, but now the tea is also tasted, the Tao is also discussed, the excitement is over, gone, gone." ”

Luo Yunsheng also stood up, and the clouds and mist around him dispersed, hiding the three of them and disappearing in front of the old tea monk Cheng.

"Ancestor ......"

Shang Cheng looked at the old tea man in front of him with some unwillingness.

This is the core of Shang Lingguan, so let people come and go?

"There are many masters in the cultivation world, so there is no need to care. The old man shook his head.

Han Xiao and the three of them floated in and away, naturally they had their own support. Even if the Great Sect Protector Array is activated, it may not be able to stay.

It's better to leave a good fate.

"Ancestor, then I still have the Spirit Contemplation Exercises......" Shang Cheng saw that the old man was reluctant to make a move, so he asked again.

"Let's go with the fate, the matter of cultivation is to talk about a fate. Old Cha turned to look at Shang Cheng: "Didn't you say that you would preside over the selection of the Qingxiao Ridge Sect?"

"Yes, the master of the Qingyun Sect has withered, and we are ready to replace it. At present, three good sects have been found, can the ancestor take a look?" Shang Cheng hurriedly bowed and said.

"It's up to you to decide such small things. "The old tea voice fell, and the person disappeared.

Shang Cheng's eyes flickered, and he slowly walked out of the pavilion.

"Senior brother, this time the matter of selecting the sect, otherwise I will go, you are practicing in the sect. Looking at Shang Zhen, who was a little distracted, Shang Cheng said in a low voice.

"It's fine. Shang Zhen glanced at Shang Cheng with some envy and nodded.

Shang Cheng smiled and arched his hand, turned to leave.

Waiting for Shang Cheng to walk away, the figure of the old tea quietly appeared beside Shang Zhen.

"Do you know how many flavors I tasted in that cup of tea?"

How many flavors?

Shang Zhen thought for a moment, and said uncertainly: "Eight?"

Tea Lao shook his head.

"Nine?"

The old tea still shook his head.

Shang Zhen was stunned.

Nine is the extreme number, and there will be no more flavors higher than nine, right?

"A. ”

As he spoke, the old man paced down the cliff.

"Ten thousand years ago, the patriarch poured tea under the tea tree every time he couldn't finish drinking, and said, 'Little tea tree, when you have ten thousand years of Taoism, I will take you to play in the nine heavens'......"

"I tasted the taste of 10,000 years ago in that cup of tea just now. ”

10,000 years ago?

Patriarch?

Shang Zhen also said that it was the first time he heard this.

The ancestor never said this, and there is no such record in the sect.

Moreover, the ancestor does not have a 10,000-year-old Tao.

"That, I don't know ...... the ancestor him"

The arm that the ancestor was carrying raised and pointed to the sky.

Nine Heavens Above!

Shang Zhen's face showed a look of horror, followed by ecstasy.

His own ancestor has cultivated into pure yang!

It turns out that his own road is not endless!