"Ye Daoyou's spiritual tea is really good, I don't know if the old man has this honor?" Ziyun looked at Ye Xiaoman and smiled slightly.

Ye Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, it should be that he had just cooked tea, and he was contaminated with some tea fragrance on his body, which was keenly noticed by Ziyun.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, revealing a smile: "I only cook a pot when I think of it occasionally, as the so-called good is not as good as the coincidence, since the seniors have caught up, the younger generations are naturally honored." ”

Saying this, Ye Xiaoman took out the tea set again and poured two cups of spiritual tea: "Senior Zi, please!"

Ziyun has been quietly watching the skillful movements of the woman opposite, took the teacup she handed over, took a sip slightly, and tasted it with slightly narrowed eyes, but did not forget to pay attention to the person opposite.

"It's really good! There is a trace of heavenly dao in this, although it is not much, but it is really a rare thing!" Ziyun sighed.

"The predecessors praised it falsely, but it is just an auxiliary thing, and it should not be difficult to say. Ye Xiaoman said.

Seriously, she is really not used to drinking tea, if it is an ordinary time, she would rather take some spirit fruits to eat.

Ziyun was noncommittal to Ye Xiaoman's words, just smiled slightly, took another sip of spiritual tea, and tasted it slowly.

"What's the matter with the seniors coming here?" Ye Xiaoman asked, she didn't believe it, he came here to ask for a cup of tea from herself.

Ziyun smiled: "It's nothing special, it's just that my two grandchildren went to visit the other four Daoists just now, so I came here." ”

"Oh?" Ye Xiaoman raised his eyebrows, "It's okay for seniors to say it directly!"

"Hehe......" Ziyun laughed, "Ye Daoyou is a straight person, I really don't hide it, just now I also came back and said that those Daoyou want to invite our people to refine a furnace of spirit pill!"

Ye Xiaoman's smile paused slightly, and then his eyebrows and eyes curved.

"Shou Yuan Dan?" or the best Shou Yuan Dan?" Ye Xiaoman asked.

Ziyun nodded: "Ye Daoyou is really smart, it is the best Shou Yuan Dan!"

"How did the two sons reply?"

"Hehe, naturally he told the truth, and Yicheng pointed out on the spot that even the best Shou Yuan Dan is not of much use to Mahayana monks. ”

Ye Xiaoman wondered, "Why is that?"

"Why?" Ziyun said with a smile, "Miss Ye is well versed in the way of alchemy, so she won't know that even if it is the best Shouyuan Pill, it can only increase the monk's longevity by five hundred years, right? Five hundred years can only be regarded as chicken ribs for Mahayana monks!"

Ye Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, and then he thought that the Shou Yuan Pill that Ziyun said was two completely different pills from the Shou Yuan Pill that they said.

The Shouyuan Pill that Ziyun said was only the nine-grade pill in the mortal pill, while what Zhu Mo asked for was the four-grade elixir, and the difference between the two could be described as worlds apart.

It's really a good calculation! A trace of undetectable ridicule flashed at the corner of Ye Xiaoman's mouth, but it was a pity that the Shou Yuan Dan of the Four-Rank Spirit Pill was created by her own hands, even if the Zi family really had a Dan Dao inheritance, it would be impossible to refine it.

Besides, some of the elixirs that refine Shou Yuan Dan are all rare things, and they have to be processed by special techniques, without her guidance, the elixirs refined by others will definitely not reach the height of the best.

She picked up the spiritual tea in her hand, took a sip as if nothing happened, and said with a smile: "Then what did a few of them say?"