Chapter 227: Breakthrough

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Yan Wan sat silently and obediently on the chair that was somewhat familiar to her.

The low lap chair was only a third of the way she sit, and her slightly open shoulders and taut back gave her posture an overkill.

The old man looked at it and laughed, he didn't have a beard, and his face was a little old and drooping, but because of this clean and energetic look.

"You must be curious about what I brought you here for." The old man turned around and looked for it on an upright cabinet on the east side of the room, and then took out a small white porcelain vase.

"Deceived two gold...... It's not easy to super S level, and I also took a lot of effort and preparations, so I have to take back the book. ”

"So you don't have to worry about killing you now, although I won't kill you in the future." The old man smiled and turned to Yan Wan, opened the porcelain vase in his hand, and a burst of fragrance wafted out.

This kind of bitter botanical aroma made Yan Wan quickly think of tea.

"Do you like tea? This is the immortal ascension that I have cherished for a long time and am reluctant to drink. ”

Noticing Yan Wan's gaze, the old man shook the porcelain bottle in his hand before carefully pouring out some of the tea set on the desk.

Judging from the actions alone, he really cherishes the appearance of this tea.

The cyan tea set was littered with black tea leaves with sharp points of white and white dots, and the strong aroma spread as soon as the hot water was poured.

It's a somewhat bitter but clear and pleasant aroma in this faint rising mist.

The old man's face was blurred and melted into the mist, just like he had just said that the ascension to the immortal was about to turn into clouds and mist and take off into the air.

The old man concentrated on making tea and did not speak again.

Yan Wan actually doesn't like to drink tea, and she has never tasted tea patiently, but at this moment, looking at the old man's smooth movements, she was unconsciously attracted.

In this quiet, she actually felt a sense of relief.

The old man's wide sleeves were rolled up, and the hands holding the tea set were a little loose, and even had old age spots after ordinary people grew old, looking weak and frightening.

Yan Wan was actually a little curious, what kind of age the person in front of him was.

President Tartarus is roughly more than six thousand years old, but his appearance is still young, and he can only glimpse a slight sense of old age in his temperament.

And the person in front of him can deceive the two super S ranks, and he must not be weak, but such a strong person has uncontrollably revealed a weakened appearance.

A stream of water slowly poured into the cup in front of Yan Wan's eyes, interrupting her thoughts.

"Taste?"

The old man watched the black-haired girl hesitantly pick up the cup, wrinkled her nose and sniffed like a cautious cat, and then drank it as if she were dead.

But soon, her stiff eyebrows and eyes relaxed, with a little surprise, as if she was saying "This is not difficult to drink", and she smashed her mouth strangely aftertaste.

This whole set was done, and the old man was amused, and he asked, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious."

I haven't tasted tea, and the thesaurus is poor, and the black-haired girl answered honestly.

She did think it was delicious, this tea was moist and not astringent, she swallowed the dates and drank it without tasting it, only felt a little bitter, and then it came up with a sweet taste that filled her mouth.

When I slept again, it was no longer the taste of tea, and after coming down my throat, a warm current sprung up, nourishing my body, and the strength that had not broken the barrier for a long time and even had a tendency to regress because of the previous injury improved by leaps and bounds.

It was as if the sea was flowing into a river, and the surging power that poured into her body made Yan Bangkuai uncontrollable, and the raging current soon rushed towards the embankment that prevented her from expanding her strength.

Yan Wan's restrained momentum was uncontrollable, and he was about to break through.

She looked at the old man in amazement, she didn't expect this cup of tea to be so effective.

"Break through with peace of mind, I will protect you." The old man's face was normal.

No matter what the old man's purpose was, the benefits were eaten, and now there was no way to vomit out.

Yan Wan nodded, closed his eyes and broke through with peace of mind.

The stubborn levee that had held her back was so vulnerable at this moment, the turbulent currents of water washing away, each attack bringing a rift.

It didn't take long for her to break through.

But after the breakthrough, there is another level of reshaping that is extremely important, but Yan Wan has already sorted out his own strength system in Sewell, and he has already prepared for remodeling.

Confident, her breath is calm and rising.

The old man could see at a glance that her breakthrough was completely fine, as long as he blocked all the interference from the outside world, everything would be safe.

casually pinched off the golden peace lock on the black-haired girl's body that was communicating with the outside world, and he smiled triumphantly: "Hey, I not only want to snoop, I also want to abduct, what can you do with me?" It was originally the junior I fell in love with. ”

Thinking of the frustration that Tartarus might have felt when he learned everything, he laughed even more smugly.

"Bang bang."

He suddenly saw a knock on the door, glanced at the human girl who was still breaking through, casually arranged an enchantment, and opened the door before the disciple knocked.

Asura, who had long been accustomed to the old man's actions, was not surprised, but just bowed his head respectfully: "Great Elder, Hebrew took the guests to pick up the hair of the western general."

The old man who restrained himself from abusing his ability already knew that it was bad news, but he didn't know that it was such bad news that made him bruise.

As a great disciple who is about to inherit his mantle, he has no dignity and respect for the general to do such a ridiculous thing.

The old man gritted his teeth and asked, "Has he been killed?"

"No, Hebrew didn't know what he said to the guest, the guest actually became a first-class with him, and he fled quickly afterwards, and the western general didn't catch up."

"This bastard."

The tasks and experiences given to him were all for him to fool, but as a result, his ability to pretend to be a god stick did not improve, and he ran faster and faster.

If the prophetic power does not add color, it is soulless.

The old man was heartbroken for this unsuccessful disciple, and he shook his head hatefully: "Where is he now?"

"Just wait outside the door."

"Let him continue to squat, will he know that he is afraid?"

I didn't think about it until I got into trouble, and he was hiding as a teacher? The old man snorted and closed the door, quite arrogant.

Asura was not surprised to be locked in the door, he turned and walked outside, to report the old man's attitude to the person who asked him to come in and ask.

As soon as he came out, a shiny white figure rushed over and asked, "How is it?" What does the teacher say? ”

"Let you squat here and not give in."

"How so! Verlock, you don't want to go in and ask? "The Hebrews are undying and clinging to the black asuras.

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