Yuan Shuyu picked up a piece of frog skin and tasted it.

Frog skin is a fungus that grows on the branches of pine trees, and only grows in some high mountains in southern Yunnan, such as Jizu Mountain.

It looks green, with some patterns, like frog skin.

The taste is very good, and it also contains a light aura.

Shen Qingjuan was also surprised next to him.

As the eldest lady of the Shen family, she is also knowledgeable.

She knows a lot of mountain delicacies and fungi here, and she knows that they are worth a lot of money.

There are also a few mountain treasures that she doesn't know. But she estimates the value will be higher.

The main thing is that these mountain delicacies taste better and feel sweeter than what she used to eat.

What Shen Qingjuan didn't know was that when these Wudang faction people chose mountain treasures, they would choose those with more abundant aura, and such mountain treasures would naturally taste better.

Yuan Shuyu pointed to the wine jar, "This jar of wine will be given to you." ”

Listening to Yuan Shuyu's words, surprise first appeared on Bei Qingxin's face.

As the ancestor of the Wudang faction and the master of the Jindan period, Bei Qingxin has long been in the valley. That is, occasionally eat some mountain delicacies and eat some spiritual fruits to satisfy the appetite.

Osmanthus stuff is also her favorite.

Sweet and soft, with a scent of osmanthus flowers.

However, compared to the spirit fruit wine that Yuan Shuyu took out, it was simply a heaven and an underground.

Bei Qingxin estimated that if this jar of spiritual fruit wine was taken out for auction, it would be at the same price as the spiritual spring water essence that the adult took out a while ago.

Even, it is higher than the value of the essence of spiritual spring water.

This kind of thing, this adult is happy, and he said that he will give it away, and it is really generous.

Suddenly, Bei Qingxin felt that the horse that caused trouble for the Wudang faction was not so hateful.

If it weren't for Ma Yi who offended this adult, their Wudang faction would not have had a chance to deal with this adult.

Thinking of this, Bei Qing secretly thought in his heart, this Lord Shenlong doesn't seem to be so difficult to get along with, he is also very kind, and he is also very generous.

I really don't know why it is rumored that he is very vicious.

What Bei Qingxin didn't know was.

Although Ma Yiyi offended Yuan Shuyu, he was still polite most of the time, did not hurt anyone, and did not do anything worse, so although Yuan Shuyu said that he wanted Ma Yiyi and Wudang sent compensation, in fact, Yuan Shuyu had a good impression of Ma Yiyi.

And the Wudang faction has done enough attitude, whether it is the kindness of the little Taoist priest of Qingcha or the low posture of the Wudang faction, Yuan Shuyu is satisfied.

The most important thing is that the Wudang faction and Yuan Shuyu really have no grudges that cannot be resolved.

Therefore, feeling the sincerity of the Wudang faction, Yuan Shuyu had no problem in his heart.

Especially thinking of the little Taoist priest of Qingcha, who would rather get drenched in the rain by himself than lend the only umbrella to Shen Qingjuan, Yuan Shuyu sighed.

The teachings of the Wudang Sect are really good.

Moreover, Yuan Shuyu has a lot of such fruit wine, and he can't finish it.

In Bei Qingxin, Song Shidao looks very precious, but to Yuan Shuyu, it is nothing.

Therefore, Yuan Shuyu sent the fruit wine out casually.

And Song Shidao was even more happy: I must discuss with my ancestor and give half of it to me. This fruit wine can improve your strength.

Both parties were relatively happy, and the meal was also very happy.

Song Shidao poured three more glasses of wine for Yuan Shuyu, but did not pour any more for himself and Bei Qingxin.

I made up my mind to save the wine.

After eating, it was about ten o'clock.

Yuan Shuyu took out four pieces of Enlightenment Tea and handed them to Song Shidao, "This is Enlightenment Tea, one piece per person, let's make tea." ”

Song Shidao was overjoyed. Wudao tea, he has only heard of it, but he has never tasted it.

This adult has all kinds of good things.

This piece of enlightenment tea is worth a thousand gold.

Although he was reduced from the head of the Wudang faction to a small man who poured wine, picked up vegetables, and made tea, Song Shidao was really happy.

Pei Qingxin looked at the enlightenment tea and pondered. Wudao tea, she has only heard of it, but has never drunk it.

However, I have seen it in the handwriting of the old ancestor Zhang Sanfeng, and it is said that the enlightenment effect of the enlightenment tea is really useful to those cultivators above the Jindan stage.

It would be nice if it could cost some money and exchange some from Lord Shenlong.

At this time, Song Shidao had already brewed four cups of tea.

The first cup was given to Yuan Shuyu, and the next cup was given to Shen Qingjuan.

The cup that came down was given to his ancestor Bei Qingxin, and the last cup was placed in front of him.

Shen Qingjuan was curious, looking at the tea with only one piece of tea, looking at Song Shidao, Bei Qingxin's cautious appearance, and knowing that this tea must be precious.

However, this time, Lord Shenlong let himself drink with him. It seems that this tea is only good and not harmful.

Yuan Shuyu picked up the teacup and took a sip, "It tastes good, it's brewed with spiritual spring water, right?" ”

Song Shidao hurriedly said, "Yes, there is a spiritual spring in the back mountain, which is not as good as the water output and spiritual energy concentration of the Kunlun Sect's spiritual spring, but it can be regarded as a spiritual spring." ”

Yuan Shuyu nodded.

Shen Qingjuan picked up the teacup and took a sip: Sure enough, it was so delicious.

With a faint fragrance of tea, it is refreshing. What's more, after taking a sip of this tea, she suddenly felt much better, not to mention, and her head seemed to be much clearer.

Song Shidao looked at Shen Qingjuan, and in a place where Yuan Shuyu couldn't see, he showed a trace of distress: This is enlightenment tea, it's really a waste to drink it for this ordinary person.

Of course, Song Shidao didn't dare to show his idea at all.

Bei Qingxin picked up the teacup, took a sip, a shocked look on his face, and then quickly closed his eyes.

Bei Qingxin couldn't see anything on the outside, but earth-shaking changes were taking place inside her body.

First of all, her divine soul, which radiated a golden light in her sea of consciousness, like a god-man.

It feels solemn and brilliant.

The spirit opened its eyes, which had been closed, and the eyes cast a wise light.

Everyone knows that the eyes of a god are usually closed. If one day the soul opens its eyes, it will be a great opportunity, a great creation.

It shows that the strength of the divine soul has increased too much, not to mention. It also represents the comprehension of the divine soul, and the wisdom has also increased a lot.

Bei Qingxin stared at the eyes of his divine soul, and felt that in an instant, his entire body and mind seemed to have undergone a wash.

In the past, when I was practicing, the places that were not accessible in those exercises suddenly flowed through my heart like a stream of water, and I felt like it was a matter of course in an instant.

There are also those spells she cultivated, which used to feel obscure and unclear, and it seemed that they could not be cast in a mellow manner, but they were rehearsed by the divine soul, and everything was suddenly clear.

This is not the main thing, the most important thing is that Bei Qingxin found something even more amazing...... [.]