The city of Saint-Dan, the Inner Domain

Taking Xiao Xun'er to the inner region, the two seemed to be walking in another space, and the Danta guards who were in charge of vigilance did not notice the arrival of Chen Xiaoming and Xiao Xun'er at all.

In the center of the inner region, a black tower of nearly 100 zhang stands tall, like a small mountain, giving people a sense of majestic majesty. The spire of the giant tower goes deep into the clouds, and at a glance, it is almost impossible to see the top, and the clouds and mist are shrouded, which looks extremely mysterious.

"Let's go."

With a soft voice to Xiao Xun'er, the space under the feet of the two moved slightly, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

Above the upper floors of the Danta

In a spacious hall, an old man dressed in white was quietly looking at the books in his hand, the old man did not have any breath overflowing, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment.

"Step."

A soft sound broke the silence in the hall, and the old man's expression changed suddenly, but he had already turned around and his hair was white, his face was covered with deep wrinkles, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes that were as unfathomable as a deep pool.

Because in front of the old man, two figures seemed to appear out of thin air, standing quietly in the main hall, but the old man didn't feel how the two arrived at all.

The figure is a man and a woman, the old man can feel the girl's cultivation, with the cultivation of the emperor, but the terrifying thing is the man, the silver-haired man is smiling, just looking at himself with a chuckle, but the old man can't feel the breath of the latter. As if the latter did not exist.

There is no stupid thing to ask who the other party is, this is Danta, the other party came here, and he saw himself, he didn't panic at all, obviously the other party was completely sure.

The old man sensed that there was an invisible pressure pressing on him, and beads of sweat could not help but ooze from his forehead.

"Is there something going on here?"

can make him not even notice, but the other party's cultivation is obvious, a Dou Sheng, or a Dou Sheng, or a Dou Sheng, a strong Dou Sheng.

However, the old man is more inclined to be a high-level demi-saint, after all, the other party came here, obviously looking for himself, and what he can make a strong man value, except for his alchemy, there is nothing else.

Alchemy? Or do you want to break through the Dou Sheng with the help of pills?

The old man began to think, this is Danta, with the other party's cultivation, he can appear silently, if he really wants to attack himself, he will die a long time ago.

"You may be seated."

With a slight wave of his right hand, behind the bookshelf, a table made of red sandalwood heavenly spirit wood flew out, and then a set of tea sets made of fragrant jade wood flew out.

The old man bowed his hand slightly, Chen Xiaoming smiled faintly, but he gestured to Xiao Xun'er and sat down.

Seeing this, the old man knew that he had guessed correctly, so he calmly boiled the tea, the spiritual spring water boiled the tea, and the leaves of the elixir thousand leaves of the tea were refined by a special technique.

The old man operated lightly and skillfully, as if he was refining a furnace of elixir, but after a moment's effort, the fragrance of tea overflowed in the entire hall, and after just one sniff, Xiao Xun'er felt that his heart was calm.

"Please."

The old man smiled lightly, pushed the teacup in front of Chen Xiaoming and Xiao Xun'er, Chen Xiaoming smelled it, but he was not in a hurry, picked up the teacup, lightly, flicked, closed, tasted it, and then put it down.

The fragrance of tea is overflowing, refreshing people's hearts, and it has the effect of clearing the soul and washing the soul.

"Good tea."

He said softly in his mouth, integrating the way of alchemy into the tea ceremony, but it has a different flavor.

The old man smiled indifferently, but there was a hint of self-satisfaction in his eyes, he did this just to show his alchemy strength.

"Well, although the tea is good tea, it's a pity that it has fallen behind after all."

Chen Xiaoming's words changed, looking at the smug look in the old man's eyes, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the expression on his face seemed to be really regretful.

Xiao Xun'er, who was sitting on the side, looked at this scene, her expression changed, her little face turned red, and she hurriedly lowered her head.

After half a year of getting along, she had seen this look several times, so she guessed what was going to happen next.

Sure enough, just as Chen Xiaoming's words fell, the self-satisfied old man's expression changed, but the deep meaning in Chen Xiaoming's words was that his alchemy had fallen behind.

As the triumvirate of the Danta, an alchemy master, the old man was instantly unhappy.

"Please advise!"

There was a hint of anger in his words, even if the latter's strength was amazing, would he dare to compete with him in alchemy?

Chen Xiaoming didn't seem to hear the old man's anger, but instead chuckled, and his eyes fell into deep thought.

"Well, in that case, I'll talk about it."

The old man's expression became solemn, and seeing that Chen Xiaoming really dared to speak, he couldn't help but hold back his roar and stopped quietly.

"When it comes to tea, I personally think it's just a few categories."

Chen Xiaoming's eyes swept over the old man, and his eyes flashed, but he began to pretend to be forced, cough cough, no, he started to talk about tea.

"The first category is Fan Tea."

"All tea, as the name suggests, is the tea that ordinary people drink, and ordinary people drink it well."

"After all the tea, it is the spiritual tea, and the things that take the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, because there is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is also useful for ordinary cultivators."

The old man nodded slightly when he listened, but he understood the meaning of Fan Tea and Spirit Tea in Chen Xiaoming's mouth.

"Like this cup of tea, it's just the category of spiritual tea."

Holding the teacup in front of him, Chen Xiaoming shook his head, and the old man stared when he heard this, his cup of spiritual tea?

You must know the way of alchemy, although he is not the pinnacle, but he can also achieve the point of turning decay into magic, how can it be summed up by a spiritual word?

"Dare to ask, what about after the spiritual tea?"

The old man wanted to know that all kinds of spiritual tea like him were spiritual tea, and after that, what else could Chen Xiaoming blow out?

Chen Xiaoming shook his head, but he didn't sell it, and Xiao Xun'er on the side also heard the metaphor in Chen Xiaoming's mouth, and was also quite curious about what else was there?

"Heaven and earth have spirits, and the law is behind it, and after the spiritual tea, it is the law tea."

"French tea?"

The old man and Xiao Xun'er were both stunned, not understanding what this tea was metaphorical, looking at the confused eyes of the two, Chen Xiaoming touched Xiao Xun'er's head. Then I knocked it gently.

"Teacher, it hurts."

Xiao Xun'er's face was bitter, but she said softly, looking at Chen Xiaoming with a pair of resentful eyes.

"Let you usually learn more from your teacher, and don't be obedient."

With a look of hating iron and not steel, Chen Xiaoming was quite helpless, the so-called law cannot be passed on lightly, Chen Xiaoming intended to teach the other party his own way of pretending, but unfortunately....

"Alas, with your understanding, it is difficult for me to pass on your Dao."