I saw that the green tea leaves in the teapot were wrapped in a thick white gas, steaming, like dry ice.

But by this time, the tea leaves have stretched out, as if they are swimming in water.

What the hell is going on?

Sidrani's shock won't stop there!

Zhang Lang's palm flipped over, and the air in Zhang Lang's palm seemed to have condensed into water droplets, crystal clear, and gradually sublimated.

Then, the moisture in the air began to condense, and then it began to rain like a small cloud.

Of course, the rainy part is just above the spout of the kettle.

The rest of the place is the same as before.

Why did it suddenly rain in a closed house?

And it's a small rain, what is the reason for this?

At this time, Sidrani found that his head was a little unable to keep up with Zhang Lang's methods.

No, Sidrani found that except for the moment when Zhang Lang took out the tea, her thinking was still on common sense, and the rest of the time, she didn't understand what Zhang Lang was doing at all.

Although it is said that Sidrani does not drink much tea, the time to drink green tea is better.

But just because you don't drink tea doesn't mean that Sidrani hasn't seen a tea tasting or something.

After all, I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs run.

What's more, Sidrani is in an environment with absolutely excellent resources, so he has naturally seen a lot of things.

Although the implementation of tea culture in the British Empire was not very smooth, there were many upper-class British families who began to drink tea.

And Sidrani's patients were present in the German Empire, and of course in the British Empire.

Therefore, there are also times when I have seen guests perform tea art or tea culture for her.

However, Sidrani never met a single patient, or "client", and when he performed the tea ceremony, it was like magic.

Oh my God, what's going on with this rising mist?

In fact, when Zhang Lang first saw this strange scene, he was also shocked, and then surprised.

You must know that when he was learning tea culture with the master who taught him to live on Sanshen Mountain, Zhang Lang was at his peak, and he could only use true qi to wash the tea leaves, and then use hot water to make tea.

However, Zhang Lang's master, Zhang Airen, who is also the 'God of the Night', can not only use his internal force to turn into milky white pure gas to wash the tea, but can even trigger the vision of heaven and earth through the huge amount of true qi, causing a scene similar to local "light rain".

In other words, just like what Zhang Lang is doing now.

It's just that at that time, Zhang Airen, the 'God of the Night', once said to Zhang Lang that if you want to do this second part to cause a vision of heaven and earth when making tea, then you not only need to have a huge internal force, but also need to have decades of immersion and learning of tea culture.

In other words, when your realm can reach the master of the tea ceremony, you may be able to do what Zhang Airen, the 'God of the Night', did, that is, to cause a vision of heaven and earth.

Zhang Lang thinks that after going down to Sanshen Mountain, he has not practiced the tea ceremony once, and it can be said that he is quite unfamiliar.

But why is it that in such a rusty state, he can actually cause this "local light rain" vision of heaven and earth?

Do you mean that you have become a master of the tea ceremony?

No, apparently not.

You must know that when he was on Sanshen Mountain, Zhang Airen, the 'God of the Night', also said to Zhang Lang.

The study of the tea ceremony is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.

And Zhang Lang is also self-aware, knowing that he has not advanced in the tea ceremony at all for such a long time.

Even Zhang Airen, the 'God of the Night', once sighed that even though Zhang Lang was talented, he didn't use much information in the tea ceremony, and it was difficult to become a master in the tea ceremony.

In other words, according to common sense, Zhang Lang's voice cannot cause the emergence of a special vision "local light rain" on the tea ceremony.

However, the vision that appears in front of Zhang Lang now is a "living" "local light rain".

If Zhang Lang did not become a master of the tea ceremony, but could cause this local vision of heaven and earth, then there was only one possibility.

All this may be the work of the Yin and Yang Divine Skill!

Thinking of this, Zhang Lang was a little excited.

You must know that when the master master was looking for himself to practice the Yin and Yang Divine Skill, he also once said to himself that this exercise is very strange, and it is not something that ordinary people can cultivate, maybe you are stuck under a certain level, then you may be stuck here for the rest of your life.

And Zhang Lang is very pleased that he has now broken through to the third realm of Yin and Yang Divine Skills, and his internal strength is not only not the same as before.

To put it simply, true qi cannot be the same.

It's not just that it's as simple as refining True Qi, but some of his other abilities have also been improved accordingly.

That's the problem with the tea ceremony at the moment.

He didn't deliberately practice anything, but Zhang Lang could still sense the improvement in the tea ceremony.

In this way, the sudden change of Yin and Yang Divine Skill is not just a change in the exercises.

As long as there is a breakthrough in the Yin and Yang Divine Skills, then the exercises, abilities, and even some skills that you have only learned are able to be improved accordingly.

Oh my God, doesn't that mean, "One law is all known"?

For a moment, Zhang Lang felt that under the strict guidance of the master master, what a happy thing it was to learn the Yin and Yang Divine Skills.

Of course, this happiness is hard-won.

After all, the Yin Yang Divine Skill is too difficult to break through.

At the beginning, Zhang Lang had been practicing penance on Sanshen Mountain for decades, but he was just getting started.

It wasn't until he got off Sanshen Mountain and started to "enter the WTO to practice" step by step from the small town of Nancheng that Zhang Lang's long-standing progress in the practice was partially improved.

"Zhang Lang, what's wrong with you, how do I feel like you're in a daze, come and continue your magic trick!" At this time, Sidrani still thinks that the tea-making technology in front of him is not a technique at all, but magic.

After all, what Zhang Lang has made now is somewhat out of common sense of ordinary people.

"My eldest lady, I brewed tea, just in a special way to make tea, not with any magic, this is not magic." Zhang Lang smiled slightly and continued to make tea.

With the churning palms of his hands, the rain gradually stopped, until finally it buried all the inner area of the teapot.

Under the soak of the true qi rain, the tea leaves floated up and down one after another, up and down, and finally all sank again.

After doing this, Zhang Lang used the lid of the teapot to seal the teapot.

The next step is to make tea, which is to use temperature to control the aroma of the tea.

And Sidrani didn't understand: "And say that this is not magic, if it is not magic, can it be such science fiction?" ”

Sidrani wasn't to blame for that, she just didn't think anything else.

Zhang Lang smiled slightly, controlled the temperature of the teapot, took the wet towel handed to him by Sidrani, and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead.

At this time, all Zhang Lang needs is to wait quietly for the tea to be brewed.

After all, at this time, the right time and place are already available, and the next thing is to need people.

Thinking of the question Sidrani asked himself, Zhang Lang was a little amused: "In the vicinity of the British Empire and the German Empire, did there ever witchcraft in the Middle Ages?" ”

Sidrani was slightly stunned after hearing Zhang Lang's words.

Sorcery?

Could it be witchcraft!

This thing has actually been heard by Sidrani, after all, witchcraft still exists in Sidrani's country, that is, in the German Empire.

However, at the beginning, witchcraft also had a very domineering name, called magic.

However, the power of the Cult of Light became weaker and weaker in Eastern Europe, where the British Empire and the German Empire were located, and the rise of various schools and the discipline of "divine art", which was comparable to witchcraft, led to the abolition of the former name of witchcraft, the name "magic".

"Could this thing be witchcraft! It's amazing! Sidrani couldn't help but admire.

You know, in the German Empire, with the rise of technology, many ancient skills have been lost.

Of course, there are still sorcerers and magicians, but Zhang Lang knows that these people are the same as the unified policy once formulated by the ancient martial arts school in Huaguo, that is, unless it is a threat to their own lives, try to hide their identities as much as possible.

Otherwise, it means that the family or individual who violates this treaty will be jointly sanctioned by all the families who signed the agreement.

Even at the ends of the earth, you can't escape.

"This is not witchcraft, but like the power of witchcraft, it is the power of our ancient Huaguo, which we call Guwu." Zhang Lang smiled slightly.

Gu Wu is also a force that opposes witchcraft.

"What? You are a member of the Gu Wu family! Sidrani's face changed suddenly, and it could even be said that it was a little pale.

When she was in the German Empire, she once received an order, that is, if she knew a certain Guwu family, she must notify the German Security Bureau in time, and then the Security Bureau will decide.

So, you will be an enemy with Zhang Lang in the future?

When Zhang Lang saw Sidrani's expression, he didn't know what she was thinking for a while.

In addition to feeling that this little girl is really easy to understand, it is the hair of the little girl who mo.

"No, I'm not from the Huaguo Guwu family." Zhang Lang shook his head.

"Ah, but you obviously said that this is Gu Wu's......" Sidrani was stunned.

"That's right, this is Gu Wu." Zhang Lang nodded.

"Huh? No, how can you know Gu Wu if you are not a member of the Gu Wu family, no, you know Gu Wu, how can you not be a member of the Gu Wu family, if you are not a member of the Gu Wu family, you shouldn't know Gu Wu, oops...... "After Sidrani circled, he actually dizzed himself.

Zhang Lang almost fell down laughing.

He suddenly realized that it was a very interesting thing to make a smart girl's head crash.