Yan Fei's understanding of Tianxiang Ancient Tea obviously exceeded the expectations of the Yin Yang Old Monster, and there were some things that even they didn't know.

The two looked at Yan Fei together and said, "This, you know this, boy, how do you know it? How many things do you have in your head that ordinary people don't know?"

"Yes, boy, how do I feel that you seem to have lived longer than Ben Sheng?"

Yan Fei took a sip of Tianxiang Ancient Tea, and suddenly felt extremely comfortable in his body.

Comfortable.

Fahua Temple and his party, Yan Fei defeated eighteen Arhats in a row, and fought in Dengfeng City before, his cultivation is moving towards the middle of the human sword Ying Heaven Realm, in the pine forest, one move to destroy the eight directions to absorb a lot of cultivation, but it is too late to absorb.

Right now, with the help of this cup of Tianxiang ancient tea, I only feel extremely comfortable.

Even the spiritual power that had been hoarded in the body and had not yet had time to transform into the sword element was also transforming in an orderly manner, and its cultivation had taken a big step towards the middle stage of the human sword Ying Heaven realm.

Tianxiang ancient tea, a treasure of Shushan, really lives up to its name.

Good things, how can you enjoy them for yourself, Yan Fei did not answer the yin and yang old monster, he looked at the teapot on the stone table.

I reached out and poured a glass.

With a slight wave of his hand, the teacup floated in the air and slowly flew towards the Xuanjia.

The old monster of yin and yang looked at Yan Fei in a daze, especially when he saw this scene, the faces of the two seemed to be a little ugly.

Only they know how precious this thing is.

A pot of tea, that's what ten cups look like.

"Hey, stinky boy, who are these little dolls, give them Tianxiang ancient tea to drink, are you crazy?" the red-robed old man said to Yan Fei.

Yan Fei didn't hear it at all, he stretched out his hand and swiped it over the stone table, and several teacups suddenly appeared on the stone table.

grabbed the teapot and poured it all in the helpless eyes of the yin and yang old monster.

Then, Yan Fei waved his hand lightly, and a few teacups flew towards the brothers behind him.

"You, hey, you stinky boy, do you know how hard it took the two of us to destroy that purple jade real person for this heavenly fragrant ancient tea?"

"That's it, thousands of people from our Yin Yang Demon Sect died in battle, and in the end, the door master personally took action, which killed the old cow nose of Ziyu Zhenren, and the door master rewarded us with a share of three coins, you, why are you so violent?"

Yan Fei had already guessed that the battle of Guangtianhe must be extremely cruel.

The treasure of Tianxiang Ancient Tea must be in the hands of people with a very high status in Shushan, but now it appears in the hands of the old monster of Yin and Yang, then, there must be a master in Shushan who has fallen.

It's just that I didn't expect that it would be the sixth junior brother of Ziyin Zhenren, the head of Shushan Immortal Sect, Ziyu Zhenren.

"Hey, the two seniors are not right, is it a good thing, of course you have to share, so you have that kind of ask. Isn't it too stingy to keep it for yourself? ”

The two old monsters glared at Yan Fei together.

"Hey, you kid, it's still a set. What is the score of that, for this baby, we killed thousands of people in the Yin Yang Demon Gate, you, you"

The girl in green gave the old man in red a look.

Yan Fei naturally found out, Yan Fei knew in his heart, since this thing is so precious, you came to give me a drink, why, hum, I'm afraid you also want to get something on my Yan Fei's body.

Suddenly, Yan Fei's heart moved.

Don't be a relic.

Xuanjia was the first to catch the teacup and just smelled it, and it felt so comfortable.

Xing Lin beside him looked at Xuanjia holding a teacup and licked his lips.

"Brother, leave some, leave some for my brother. ”

How could Xuanjia drink it dry alone, he just drank half a cup, and then handed the remaining half a cup to Xing Lin, and before the Demon Lord of the Dark Sword could speak, Xing Lin dried it up.

The Demon Lord of the Immortal Blade almost had the urge to scold the street, but fortunately, soon, a few more teacups flew over.

The Immortal Sword Demon Lord and the Giant Scythe Demon Lord drank a cup together, Yuwen Xue Rou and Duan Ruyan drank a cup together, and Xuan Ding drank a cup with the Tianyin Demon Lord.

As for Xiao Hei, he took a drink himself.

It's just that this kind of thing really doesn't taste good for Xiao Hei, and after drinking it, he got a great benefit, Xiao Hei still grinned, obviously not very satisfied with this taste, he simply took out the wine gourd and began to pour it.

The benefits are experienced by each individual.

Among the eight people, that Xuanjia drank half a cup of Tianxiang Ancient Tea, which was originally infinitely close to the realm of the middle stage of the Martial Emperor Realm, and suddenly there were signs of a breakthrough, Xuanjia hurriedly operated the mental method, right here, breaking through the cultivation and stabilizing the realm.

Right now.

Outside the maple forest, he finally remembered the voice.

"Amitabha, Yan Fei, look at where you can run today, today, if you don't get rid of you, you will not give up. ”

"Master, this maple forest is full of demonic energy, I'm afraid there is an ambush. ”

"Yes, master, there are strange things in this maple forest. ”

Where could the angry Withered Moon Buddha listen to this, he Buddha light protection body, and said coldly: "Hmph, the way of the evil demon, what are you afraid of." It is the responsibility of my generation to eliminate demons and defend the road, rest assured, follow the old man, and today I will meet demons and eliminate demons, and meet demons and subdue demons. ”

The fourteen Arhats had no choice but to protect themselves from the Dharma and resist the invasion of demonic energy in the maple forest.

Soon, the Buddha of the Withered Moon chased the fourteen Arhats to a clearing deep in the maple forest.

Actually, the Buddha of the Dry Moon did not have much experience, he always guarded the holy pagoda and rarely left the Fahua Temple, and the same was true of the eighteen arhats he sat down.

If you change to other senior monks in Huafa Temple, it is easy to recognize the yin and yang monsters.

When he got closer, he saw that Yan Fei was actually drinking tea with an old man and a young man, and the Dry Moon Buddha, who was already angry, was even more annoyed.

However, although he couldn't recognize the yin and yang old monster, at this moment, he could feel the demonic aura on the yin and yang old monster.

Bang, jingle bell.

As soon as the nine-eared Zen staff fell to the ground, there was a muffled sound, and the sound of the luan bell hitting was crisp.

"Hmph, surnamed Yan, are you running?"

"Amitabha, the evil demon Yan Fei, quickly hand over the Buddha treasure relics of this temple, my Buddha is merciful, I may be able to leave you a whole corpse today, otherwise, you will be scattered. The first Arhat followed the words of the Dry Moon Buddha and angrily rebuked Yan Fei.

Yan Fei didn't reply, and the red-robed old man looked at Yan Fei with a frown.

"Boy, where did a few bald donkeys come running, noisy and yelling. You kid, have you caused some trouble again? Relic, did you rob the relics of those bald donkeys in Fahua Temple?"

The green-clothed girl continued: "Relic, that's a baby, boy, you really robbed it?" No, no, no, this saint doesn't believe it, can you snatch the treasure of their Zhenji Temple when the bald donkeys in Fahua Temple are eating dry rice?"

Hearing the words in the ears of the Buddha of the Withered Moon, it was almost a direct slap in the face.

The nine-eared Zen staff was shocked again, and under this shock, a huge golden swastika seal immediately appeared under the feet of the Dry Moon Buddha.