Chapter 1001: It's really going to be fertilizer

The palace is very large, very wide, and planted with all kinds of tea trees, take a deep breath, an extremely rich and fresh breath suddenly penetrates into the mouth and nose, people can't help but feel a great shock.

"This ......"

Zheng Qian's heart was shocked, but there was not the slightest expression fluctuation on his face.

The old man walked in front, and the young man followed behind Zheng Qian.

The old man was still walking and introduced: "You have also seen that our Tibetan Tea Palace is a tea maker, and it is generally good tea, and it has to be hidden in the depths of the mountain to be able to make it, and it will have a taste!"

Zheng Qian listened, but his eyes were looking around, there was really not the slightest shadow of the Heavenly Dao Sect here, if it weren't for Long Lao's affirmative statement, he would even really think that this was a tea house.

"Well, you can live here today, and I'll send you down the mountain as soon as it dawns tomorrow!" The old man said slowly, and at the same time instructed the young relatives behind him: "Xiaohe, I see that this guest is also tired, go make a cup of tea to relieve your fatigue!"

The young man was stunned, looked at the old man's appearance, and hurriedly took the order.

Zheng Qian sat politely in the room, and with a slight sense of divine sense, there was really nothing in it.

At this moment, Zheng Gan's brows furrowed even tighter, was it really nothing, or was it designed?

If it's the latter, the consequences are unimaginable, I've been designed, and I don't even know it.

Just as Zheng Qian was thinking, the young man from before came over with a cup of tea, "Please use it slowly!"

Looking at the blue and white porcelain cup placed on the coffee table, Zheng Qian's eyes lit up, and he smiled to himself: "It's really luxurious here, this is a genuine blue and white porcelain cup of the Song Dynasty, it's actually used to make tea......

In the end, he said in a voice that only he could hear: "If I hadn't been prepared, I would definitely have drunk this cup of tea!"

As he spoke, he still picked up the cup of tea, sniffed it lightly under his nose, and a faint fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, but soon, without waiting for that fragrance to enter his abdomen, under the traction of Zheng Qian's aura, the fragrance actually entered from his nostrils, and then into his mouth, and spit out with his breath.

It's not that Zheng Qian is too cautious, after all, this place makes him have to be cautious, if the other party really mixes something in the tea fragrance, then he really can't help it.

Slowly drain the tea - not a drop into your mouth, of course.

Zheng Qian sat on the chair with a very happy look, and then dozed off.

……

At this moment, in a courtyard of the Tibetan Tea Palace.

The old man looked at the young man in front of him, "Is it all in the tea?"

"Well, put it away, as long as he drinks this cup of tea, he won't want to wake up in his life, even if he doesn't drink it, he won't want to wake up today after smelling the aroma of this tea!" said the young man.

The old man nodded, "Well, in a while, you take him to the Spirit Tea Garden, this person's qi and blood are extremely strong, and he is very suitable for being the nourishment of the Spirit Tea King!"

"It turns out that the master asked him to come in because he wanted to ......" The young man suddenly realized, but in the middle of his words, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and quickly stopped talking.

He knew very well what the Ling Tea Garden was.

In the spiritual tea garden, there are five tea trees planted, which are not ordinary tea trees, and their nourishment is not ordinary nourishment, but they need the aura of heaven and earth, the essence of various rare heavenly and earth treasures, as well as the qi and blood of humans and beasts, only in this way can these five tea trees be able to thrive.

And one of these five tea trees also has a Lingcha King, which is the one that absorbs the most nutrients, the reason why there are five tea trees, is to distinguish their ability to compete for nutrients, who has the strongest ability to absorb nutrients, who can become the Lingcha King, knowing that in the end, when the Lingcha King is mature, it will also absorb the nutrients of the surrounding four tea trees.

It wasn't until the last tea tree was left that this Spirit Tea King was really successful.

Of course, the tea produced in it is not ordinary tea, and when the cultivator drinks this tea, his cultivation rises greatly, and his qi and blood are vigorous.

But if an ordinary person drinks a leaf of tea, he will definitely bleed and die violently.

It is only because this method of cultivating tea is very cruel that few people know about it.

The tea that Zheng Qian drank just now was the tea after brewing water ten times with this kind of tea, and drinking a cup was enough to sleep for a lifetime.

Of course, Zheng Qian is pretending to be asleep at the moment, even if he didn't act cautiously before and drank that cup of tea completely, there is no problem, after all, he is also a cultivator, he is not a mortal, and this tea is still of some benefit to him.

However, this is only in the case of knowing, and if you don't know, it's always right to be cautious.

Time passed, and at night, when Zheng Qian was almost about to fall asleep, the door of the room was pushed open.

"You're finally here......" Zheng Qian muttered in his heart, but his body didn't move.

The person who came in quickly walked over and raised his foot and kicked Zheng Qian, "Boy, you can be selected as the nourishment of the Spirit Tea King, that's your luck, it's better than those who broke in by mistake and were thrown off the cliff by us to feed the wolves......"

As he spoke, he grabbed Zheng Qian and left.

Zheng Qian can be regarded as understanding in his heart, why so many people who went up the mountain before didn't go out, some of them died because of the miasma, but there were always some people who were able to break through, but these people who broke through did not die under the poisonous miasma, but died at the hands of these people.

After a while, Zheng Qian felt that the footsteps of the person carrying him on his back stopped.

He could clearly feel that the aura in this space was much richer than outside.

"Could it be that this is the Spirit Tea King?" Zheng Qian muttered in his heart, and he quietly opened a crack to look.

At this moment, he is in a garden, there are five tea trees in front of him, one of them is luxuriant, fresh and green, and the growth is very good, while the other two tea trees have withered and yellowed, and the remaining two tea trees are not yellow, but they are also lifeless and will soon wither.

Moreover, Zheng Qian also saw that there was a bronze tripod with a lid buried at the base of the thriving tea tree.

Without waiting for Zheng Qian to take a closer look, the young man from before dragged him over and kicked off the lid of the bronze tripod.

"Bang dang!"

The moment the lid was opened, an extremely unbearable stench suddenly hit my face.

But at this moment, the flourishing tea tree shook for a while, and the green leaves sprinkled a little light, and the stench disappeared in an instant.

Zheng Qian squinted his eyes and saw that at the bottom of the bronze tripod, there was still a large pile of gray powder.

You don't need to look at Zheng Qian to know that these powders must be the bones and slag of human beings or demon beasts that are used as nourishment.

If you don't resist, you'll end up like this.

But just when Zheng Qian was about to make a move, he keenly sensed that the old man who appeared this afternoon also came to the garden, he was not the opponent of this old man, even if he shot at this time, he would still be caught in the end, rather than being injured and locked up in the bronze tripod, it was better to go in now and think about a way.

"Let's go in and enjoy this last time!"

Suddenly, the young man grabbed Zheng Qian and threw it into the bronze giant tripod.

Zheng Qian's heart chuckled, just thinking about how to get out, at that moment, under the bronze tripod, a bright green snake-like root system quickly stretched in, towards his body to bind, just a moment, he was wrapped into a mummy, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't move.

"It's over now!" Zheng Qian's face was full of wry smiles, wanting to cry without tears, "It's really going to be fertilizer......"