The old man took a sip of tea and did not answer Chen Long's question, but was full of praise, "Good tea, mellow and fragrant, moist and sweet, rare Dongting Biluo Spring." ”

"Well, it seems that the old man knows tea very well. Chen Long's demeanor from the old man's tea tasting is elegant and quiet, calm and calm.

"Hehehe, young man, if you understand tea, I'm afraid you're the expert. Between the old man's words and laughter, his eyes looked at Long Chen, as if he wanted to see through something from Long Chen, "I haven't contracted the cold, I'm just old and sick." When I was as young as you, I was also a tea addict, but unfortunately, I ...... later. cough cough cough ......"

"What happened later?" Chen Long was inexplicably curious in the face of this old man who was full of years and some vicissitudes.

"Young man, you and I have met by chance, and it can be regarded as fate, so I'll tell you the truth!" The old man's face suddenly became a little solemn, as if he remembered some unbearable past.

Long Chen was stunned for a moment, did he want to sell me some kind of Rulai Divine Palm? Of course, this was just his suspicion, and he guessed randomly.

"Old man, do you have something on your mind, and you want to share it with me?"

"No, it's definitely sharing, it's a warning!" the old man picked up a cup of tea that Long Chen had newly added and drank it all.

Chen Long vaguely felt that there must be some secret hidden in this old man, and he was definitely not an empty nest lonely and empty old man, who came here to chat with him to relieve his boredom, but seemed to come to this teahouse and meet Chen Long.

This faint feeling even spread instantly in Long Chen's heart, turning into an extremely strong feeling.

"Hehehe, old man, I don't understand too much......" Chen Long also took a sip of tea and raised his eyes to look at the old man.

Kindness and kindness, although it has gone through vicissitudes, but it makes people feel very wise and wise, this kind of sophistication is by no means easy to obtain, but must be constantly honed in the long river of years, before gradually shaping the height of life.

"Young man, with all due respect to the old man, your life is also tea, success is also tea, and defeat is also tea. When the old man said this, he was a bit like those Jianghu god operators, and his tone revealed endless mysteries.

Chen Long's embarrassed face stiffened for a moment, and then he smiled again, and said secretly in his heart: "Master, are you going to the wrong door?

But he said with a smile: "Yo, old man, do you still know fortune telling?"

"No!" the old man's serious expression said, "Young man, I know you must be wondering in your heart, whether my old man is old and confused, or a sorcerer on the rivers and lakes, right?"

"I didn't ...... No, old man, you are discerning, how dare you guess!"

"Young man, your tea is not the tea supplied by the tea merchants on the market, it is a long-lost immortal tea, or rather, if today, such a high-purity tea can no longer be produced. Because of this, it is called 'fairy tea'. The old man said quietly.

These words shocked Long Chen, it seemed that the old man knew much more than Long Chen thought.

So, he didn't dare to be sloppy, he pondered for a moment, and continued to ask: "Old man, in this way, have you heard of fairy tea?

The old man shook his head and smiled mysteriously, "The hour has not yet come, young man, what I can tell you is that this tea will bring you death, you must be careful." ”

Could it be that this old man is a master?

Chen Long's small eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the old man seriously, "Old man, are you talking about the Tea Sect?"

The old man's face sank, and there was a hint of horror on his face, "Could it be that they have already done it?"

In this way, this old man knows about the Tea Sect!

"A mysterious master of the Heavenly Rank in the Xuan Field, who came to the teahouse and asked me about the whereabouts of the immortal tea!" Although Long Chen was not sure whether the old man's identity was right or evil, he still wanted to know more about the Tea Sect.

"Are you talking about a man in a black cloak?"

Chen Long was stunned, and immediately asked, "Old man, do you know the origin of this person?"

"Alas, it seems that I'm still late!" the old man showed a slightly melancholy look on his face, and then said slowly, "He is the green dragon of the Tea Sect, and he is in charge of the Boss of the South China Area of the Tea Sect, and his cultivation is not weak. However, in the Tea Sect, he is just a small role. ”

Ahem, are you kidding me, old man? My heart can't stand such a big joke!

You told me that the master of the Heavenly Rank in the Xuan Field is still a small character...... So, I want to know, how many such small characters are there in the tea sect?

Chen Long was so surprised that he couldn't speak, but the old man didn't pay attention to it and continued, "In the Tea Sect, there are many small characters like Qinglong. After all, he is only in the Tea Spirit Realm......"

He seemed to realize something again as he spoke, and smiled indifferently, "Having said that, with your current cultivation, his tea spirit realm is also an existence against the sky. That's why the old man said, at present, you have a teahouse with a supply of immortal tea, which will only bring you death!"

Chen Long was silent for a long time, but asked curiously, "Old man, can you tell me a little more about the Tea Sect?"

The old man shook his head again, "It's useless to talk more, for now, the less you know, the better." At least the fear from the outside world will be much less. ”

Come to think of it, what the old man said is also what he said, the tea sect in his mouth is in charge of the Boss Qinglong in the South China area, and he has the cultivation of the heavenly level in the Xuan Field, and in the realm of the ten heavy teas, it is already the realm of tea spirits. He said lightly that it was just a small role.

Moreover, in the Tea Sect, there are so many small roles like a cow, it does sound too terrifying.

"Old man, my name is Chen Long, dare to ask your honorable name, how should I call you?" After talking for a long time, I should also ask this old man what his surname is.

The old man smiled slightly, "Young man, since you and I are destined, why do you care who your surname is!"

Chen Long was stunned, could this be the legendary mysterious master? He refused to tell him his true identity, but he gave him a good word of warning, and he was really a strange old man.

"But don't worry, when the time comes, you will naturally know who I am!" the old man added, taking a sip of tea.

"Old man, do you believe that there is an Immortal Cultivation Sect in this world?" Chen Long finally asked the old man about the confusion in his heart.

When the old man heard this, he laughed, laughed and laughed, and there was another "cough, cough, cough" cough.

"Old man, what are you laughing at? Is my question funny?" Chen Long was confused, and carefully considered his question, there was nothing wrong, but why did he laugh, that kind of laughter was more like he felt that his question was very naïve.