Spiritually nurtured God.

Ling Hao stood at the door of the station, his expression slightly puzzled.

These places are close to the three major polluted cities, and although they are adjacent to Panlong Mountain, the aura in the air should definitely not be so majestic.

Unless...

Ling Hao's heart moved, and the corners of his mouth murmured softly: Unless there is a spiritual vein in this place.

The spiritual vein is the place that immortal cultivators thirst for, and the appearance of every spiritual vein in the Heavenly Dragon Continent will cause many immortal cultivators to compete for it.

Even, there was once a battle that broke out because of the appearance of a heaven-level spiritual vein.

directly destroyed several third-class sects.

"Come out and go around, and sure enough, there is a harvest, but the spiritual vein needs to be found slowly. ”

Ling Hao whispered, Bai Jing behind him stretched his waist, and said with a lazy look on his charming cheeks: "Little brother, this place in Hexi County is good, the air is fresh and the scenery is pleasant." ”

"It's very good, much stronger than Longyuan City. ”

Ling Hao nodded undeniably and said, "Sister Bai, let's separate, I still have something to do, if there is something, you can go to Longjiang City to find me." ”

"You're not with us?"

Bai Jing's eyes showed a touch of loss, but it was fleeting, nodded with a smile, and said, "It turns out that you are from Longjiang City, what is your name, my sister doesn't even know your name when she arrives in Longjiang City, how to find you?"

"The people of Longjiang City call me Master Ling..."

The voice drifted farther and farther away, and Ling Hao's figure slowly disappeared in front of Bai Jing.

"Master Ling?" Bai Jing pondered, and then said angrily: "Who will call you Master at a young age, but it's very simple for my sister to find you." ”

"Sister Bai, the car is here, let's go. ”

I don't know when a Maybach heard the door of the station, and the girl was reminding.

Along the road at the entrance of the station, Ling Hao went all the way west, the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

"Chairman of Bai's Group, it seems that Bai Jing's identity is not simple. ”

Ling Hao walked aimlessly on the streets, looking around.

At this time, the streets are already lined with a variety of camellias.

The big ones are as tall as apple trees, and the smaller ones bloom in pots.

"These camellias contain a little aura on them, otherwise they would never bloom so delicately. ”

Ling Hao stopped, a little amazed.

In such a place of majestic aura, even plants have aura.

"Young man, there are a total of eighty kinds of camellia in our country, and legend has it that the immortals rewarded the eighty-one, implying that the number of ninety-nine is one. ”

It also symbolizes the auspicious meaning of ninety-nine. ”

At this moment, a hunched silver-haired old man carried a birdcage and came to Ling Hao's side with one hand behind his back to explain to him.

The old man is very much like the old man in ancient times.

Ling Hao was stunned, and immediately hugged his fists and said, "Dare to ask the old man, where is the most prosperous place for wild camellia flowers to bloom in Hexi County?"

The closer you are to the spiritual vein, the more brilliant the camellia flowers become.

It's something that has never changed.

Therefore, Ling Hao asked with ease.

"Oh?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then sighed lightly and said, "Young man, that place is not something that ordinary people can go. ”

"Why?"

Ling Hao frowned, a little puzzled.

It stands to reason that the land of spiritual veins has pleasant scenery and is definitely a tourist mecca.

"In the land of immortals, how dare we ordinary people break in. The old man shook his head and continued: "When I was a child, I saw with my own eyes those camellia trees that were taller than the tall buildings, but unfortunately they were shrouded in fog and could not go at all. ”

"There are a lot of adventurous young people like you who go in and talk without a word and don't know if they live or die. ”

"Over the years, the government has locked down the place, and no one is allowed to enter. ”

The old man sighed, obviously having an infinite yearning for the camellia tree that was as tall as a tower.

Childhood memories, seventy or eighty years of longing.

Ling Hao left quietly, not intending to let the old man sigh anymore, turned left and right, Ling Hao entered an antique teahouse.

Standing on the hill, the three-storey, brown wood teahouse stands out among the surrounding concrete buildings.

Walking up, there were only a few guests in the teahouse at this time.

Ling Hao randomly found a place by the window to sit down, and a waiter wearing an ancient robe with a towel on his shoulder quickly ran over, and said, "This son, are you staying in a hotel or drinking tea?"

"Can you still stay in this place?"

Ling Hao swept around, shook his head secretly, and said, "Drink tea, a pot of the best tea." ”

Since it is a large camellia county, there should be camellia, and there should be high-quality tea.

Camellias are ornamental flowers, but camellia is more than just ornamental.

"Okay!"

The waiter didn't despise Ling Hao because of his age and dress, and ran towards the back neatly.

Taking advantage of this time, Ling Hao's gaze swept over the teahouse, and his gaze fell on the one on the other side, his face was a little strange.

I saw that there were four middle-aged women sitting on that building, and a woman in white.

The middle-aged upper body is wearing a short beat, the lower body is wearing half-cut pants, and the muscles on the calves are extremely strong, and even with every breath of the middle-aged, the muscles have a slight rhythmic vibration.

The woman was dressed in white, her face was covered with a veil, and her eyes were as vast as stars staring at the teacup in her hand.

Her hands were slender and slender, her nails glowed, and she looked very graceful.

"The fourth layer of the Tribulation Realm!"

Under the emperor's pupils, Ling Hao saw through the woman's cultivation at a glance, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

The woman's age looks no more than thirty years old, graceful and gorgeous, as dirty as a fairy in the next world.

Being able to reach the fourth layer of the Tribulation Realm at such an age, even if you are not a Tianjiao in the Heavenly Dragon Continent, you can't do it.

The fourth layer of the Tribulation Realm, but after the second tribulation, there is a qualitative leap from the third layer of the Tribulation Realm.

However, the woman's internal strength is vast, but what she cultivates is not immortal.

Even so, it's amazing enough.

A thirty-year-old fourth-layer martial artist in the Tribulation Realm must have a lot of background.

The four middle-aged people around the woman were all on the first and second floors of the Tribulation Realm.

A house of five people, all of them are in the realm of tribulation.

Ling Hao was also quite interested in surprise.

And when Ling Hao stared at the woman, the woman frowned slightly, and her vast eyes swept over the teahouse and stayed on Ling Hao for a short time before leaving.

Just now, she obviously felt that someone was peeping at her, but there was not even a single warrior in the teahouse.

"It seems that I was mistaken. ”

The woman thought to herself, her red lips lightly dipped the tea, and she turned her head to look out the window.

"Alertness is quite high. ”

Ling Hao shook his head secretly, his cultivation was still too low, if he was also at the fourth layer of the Tribulation Realm, even if he saw through the woman, he would definitely not let him notice anything.

"Sir... Your tea is here. ”

After a while, the waiter came up with a pot of tea, his eyes secretly swept over the woman's table, and then he said heartily: "Sir, all the tea in our Hexi County is pollution-free, and the first pot can be drunk." ”

After speaking, he began to pour tea for Ling Hao.

The smell is fragrant and the tea is clear.

Sure enough, it's good tea.

Ling Hao was amazed.

He once heard Han Yeshuang say that the first pot of tea should never be drunk, because there are pesticides on the tea leaves, and the second pot must be drunk before drinking.

However, the tea in Hexi County is different.