Chapter 362: The Iron Plate is Coming

She instinctively stretched out her little hand, wanting to ask Shang Jian for a red envelope.

It can be seen that Shang Jian's face is sinking like water, not like she is going to give her a red envelope, and she retracts her little hand in a sneer.

"Senior, count...... Forget it. ”

She asked Shang Jian first, and then looked at Zhao Ritian.

"Tell me, when did he get out of luck?"

Zhao Ritian felt funny, took out a high-grade soul crystal from the storage ring, and threw it in his hand.

His meaning was already obvious, and if it was to his liking, he would reward her with this soul crystal.

"Then I...... I did. ”

Qianqian said, looking at Shang Jian weakly, as if asking for Shang Jian's consent.

"Say it. ”

Shang Jian said lightly.

"Senior, you...... Your bad luck is ...... There is a catastrophe of financial ruin. ”

Qianqian said.

"How to break the law?"

When Shang Jian heard this, he was also happy.

This little girl really dares to talk nonsense.

"If I'm not mistaken, I should ...... I guess I was robbed. ”

Qianqian said.

"Robbed?"

Shang Jian only took this as a joke.

Robbing him?

In these Kyushu Ten Thousand Realms, there are only a handful of people who can rob him.

"Then when was he robbed? ”

Zhao Ritian asked, he also felt funny.

Probably this little girl didn't know that the person standing in front of her was the general president of the largest business alliance in the Qiankun Ten Thousand Worlds, and also the master of the Tongtian Gate, one of the Nine Ancient Gates.

Otherwise, if she knew, she would be scared stupid.

"Time for me...... I'm not sure. ”

Qianqian said embarrassedly.

"Alright, let's go down. Yours. ”

Zhao Ritian secretly said that this little girl is clever.

If you can't count the time, it means that you don't count the same.

After all, everyone has bad luck.

Zhao Ritian asked Qianqian to go down, because he didn't want to embarrass this little girl, and this matter ended here.

Next, he was going to talk to Shang Jian about business.

Who knows, as soon as Zhao Ritian's words fell, the little girl added, "However, it should happen within a quarter of an hour." ”

Zhao Ritian was stunned when he heard this, and he asked with a smile, "Uh...... If you say this, aren't you afraid of being smashed on the signboard of your Qiangua Teahouse?"

He thought to himself, he had already stepped down the steps for this girl, why was this girl stupid at this time?

"This ...... This is how the shopkeeper taught me the art of trigram drilling. If not, you ...... It was also his teahouse that was smashed. ”

Qianqian said that there was no sound anymore.

Obviously, she was scared too.

To be precise, the shopkeeper taught her the art of trigrams, and she only graduated today.

"Well, I'll wait here for a quarter of an hour. If not, I'll smash the signboard of your Qiangua teahouse!"

Shang Jian was also amused by Qianqian.

He still has this kind of mind.

He pretended to be vicious, and his words were just to scare and scare this little girl who was full of nonsense.

Robbed?

If he doesn't rob people, it's good!

You must know that when he was young, he was also a monstrous lord.

Sure enough, when Qianqian heard this, she was even more afraid.

Her little face turned pale, and she didn't leave, her bright eyes were shining with determination in horror.

It seems that she has an unusually firm belief in the trick of trigram handed down to her by the shopkeeper.

Shang Jian didn't pay any attention to Qianqian, he asked Zhao Ritian with a consultative tone, and said with a smile, "Xiuyou, how about trying my green wood tea?"

"It's fine. ”

Zhao Ritian has always been the kind of person who others give him face, and he also gives face to others.

Shang Jian had just brewed the green wood tea, and there was still half a pot of undrunk.

But in order to show the courtesy, the tea that has been poured can no longer entertain Zhao Ritian.

I didn't see how he moved, the entire heaven-level superb teapot, the magic light flickered, and the green wood tea inside flew out from the mouth of the pot like a cyan water dragon, and then disappeared into the void.

Zhao Ritian's eyes lit up.

This Aoki tea is not really submerged in the void, but after it is not wrapped in mana, it comes into contact with the air and evaporates instantly.

In an instant, the aura of heaven and earth in the entire teahouse was more than ten times richer.

A refreshing fragrance of tea fills the entire teahouse, smelling it, the body and soul, as if in the clouds of tea.

It's ten times more comfortable than massage, and some martial arts cultivators with poor control ability are comfortable on the spot.

"Hmm...... It's so comfortable. ”

"Yes, take a sip, and I only feel that the spiritual essence true qi in my body is a little richer, which is comparable to half a month of hard work. ”

"My soul was originally a little injured, and this tea fragrance invaded my soul, and my soul turned out to be ...... It turned out to be slowly recovering. ”

"Oh my God, who are they? Such a precious divine tea, pour it when you say it!"

"If only I could have a drink! my cultivation would at least be able to reach the Great Perfection immediately from the late stage of the Martial Venerable Quadruple Realm. ”

Wu Xiu, who was present, exclaimed.

They watched Shang Jian take out a mysterious magic weapon in the shape of a flower plate from the storage ring, even if they were well-informed, they didn't know what kind of magic weapon it was, but it exuded a rich soul energy.

Zhao Ritian's eyes lit up.

This is a heaven-level soul crystal magic weapon.

is worthy of being the president of the Tongtian Business Alliance, and he is really wealthy, and the utensils used are all heaven-level masterpieces.

Zhao Ritian was also curious about what Shang Gengjian was doing with this soul crystal magic weapon?

I saw that Shang Jian was injected with a wisp of calamity true qi, and this flower disk-shaped soul crystal magic weapon suddenly flashed with blue light.

In the green light, a soul plant, like a seed sprouting, slowly grows up.

In the process, Shang Jian carefully took out two top-grade soul crystals and placed them around the magic light of this soul plant.

Soul plants absorb the soul energy in the best soul crystals, and when they grow to a certain extent, they begin to sprout and grow leaves.

"This is Aoki tea?"

Zhao Ritian asked.

"That's right. ”

Shang Jian said with a smile.

Zhiyu next to him said with a slight pat on the back, "Xiuyou, this is not an ordinary Aoki tea. This is the tea king of Aoki tea. All the heavens and all the worlds, there is only one plant. It's his baby. Usually, he himself is only willing to drink ordinary Aoki tea, and only distinguished guests like Xiuyou are willing to use it for hospitality. ”

"Hah, then I can bless. ”

Zhao Ritian said with a smile.

He also thinks this Aoki tea is extraordinary.

It kept absorbing the soul qi of the two top-grade soul crystals, grew to about half a meter high, and began to sprout.

It was originally a soul body, somewhere between the virtual and the real.

The sprouts that can be drawn out are solid, emerald green tea leaves, the size of a fingernail, as crystal as jade.

Its tea leaves do not have any aura fluctuations, because the aura is completely restrained.

But Zhao Ritian was keenly aware that with the appearance of this newly pumped tea, there was a vague law between heaven and earth, fluctuating.

Really, a treasure of heaven and earth.

When you look at it, you know that it is not ordinary.

"Lingling!"

Xiao Lingling shouted loudly, clamoring for food.

Zhao Ritian could only ignore the little guy's request.

He himself desperately wanted to taste the taste of this Aoki tea.

Shang Jian, cautiously, gently plucked three tea leaves from the Aoki Tea King Tree, put them in his heaven-level superb teapot, and then carefully cast a spell to seal the Aoki Tea King Tree back into the soul crystal magic weapon.

Around the teapot, he used four top-grade soul crystals to arrange a large array of soul gathering, and the soul qi gathered out, wrapping around the teapot, allowing the soul qi to slowly penetrate into it.

He uses his soul energy as water to brew the tea leaves of this superb Aoki Tea King.

After doing all this, he relaxed.

It was as if it had been done.

Only then did he smile at Zhao Ritian and said, "It only takes half an hour." ”

"I originally thought that I also knew a little about the tea ceremony, but now that I see the cultivators doing this, I know that I understand, how can it be the tea ceremony?"

Zhao Ritian said with a smile.

"I'm also blessed by my fellow cultivators, otherwise the president of this Aoki Tea King, he would be reluctant to entertain me. ”

Zhiyu is also patting on the back.

The atmosphere of the three people is harmonious and happy.

The surrounding martial arts cultivators were also eye-opening and looked straight.

Everyone held their breath to see how earth-shattering this tea brewed with the best soul crystals was.

But at this time.

Under the teahouse, an angry voice sounded and scolded loudly.

"Huh, Aoki tea, who is so violent, how wasted Aoki tea, bastard, big bastard!"

The people present, as long as they are not fools, can see the identities of Zhao Ritian, Shang Jian, and Zhiyu, which are absolutely extraordinary. Otherwise, how can any teacup be a heaven-level magic weapon?

They waited nearby, holding their breath, not daring to make a sound.

One is to open their eyes, and the other is to look forward to it, if the people at this table eat some leftovers and don't want it, then for them, they are all rare treasures.

But in the atmosphere where only Zhao Ritian's table was talking and laughing, there was suddenly such a discordant scolding from downstairs.

Not only scolded Shang Jian for being a big bastard, but also scolded Shang Jian for wasting Aoki tea?

Don't die!

Everyone present was a little excited.

Who doesn't like to watch it?

Let's see, which one is not long-eyed, arrogant here?

This time I kicked this iron plate, and if I don't die, I have to peel off my skin.

Sure enough, when Shang Jian heard this voice, his gentle eyes also had a trace of anger at this moment, and the sword flashed.

Dare to call him a big bastard?

Look for death!

"Ahh

Qianqian, who had a pale face next to her, was startled when she heard this voice.

She seemed to recognize the voice.

But just when she tried to stop it, it was too late.

I saw a thin old man who had already walked up to this teahouse.

He has tea-green hair, a long beard, and eyebrows, all of which are also tea-green.

His waist is a little rickety, but his steps are steady and powerful.

He hurried upstairs, his nose moving incessantly, as if he was sniffing the smell of Aoki tea in the air.

"Ah, shopkeeper, you ......"

When Qianqian saw the old man, she hurriedly ran over, and when she saw that the old man was about to scold, she hurriedly went to cover his mouth.

At the same time, she looked at Shang Jian with frightened eyes.

"Qianqian, I'll let you look at the teahouse. How do you like it? When you see good tea, how can you let others waste it?"

The old man pulled away Qianqian's little hand, split his head and covered his face, and scolded angrily.

"Shopkeeper, that's the tea that the guest brought. Our teahouse, where is there such good tea?"

Qianqian felt aggrieved and pouted.

"What kind of guest's tea? You will recite the ninth rule of our Qiangua Tea House!"

The old man shouted.

"Anyone who enters the Qiangua teahouse is forbidden to bring tea privately, and those who violate it will be ......."

Qianqian really recited it obediently, but she recited it to the end, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

"All for what?"

The old man asked.

"None ...... Confiscate. ”

Qianqian whispered.

"Who is bringing tea in the teahouse today?"

The old man asked.

“......”

Where did Qianqian dare to answer, she was so frightened that she almost cried, and secretly looked at Shang Jian.

"Then why don't you confiscate it?"

The old man asked.

"I'm ......"

Qianqian really cried.

And this side.

Zhao Ritian saw Shang Jian's expression, which seemed to be as calm as water, but in fact, he already wanted to kill.