Green Jade Pavilion

Listening to the fifth floor of the rain building, the teapot on the red clay stove is steaming, and the white mist floats out along the spout and condenses into a white line, and soon the room is filled with the fragrance of tea.

The wooden window was half opened, and the cold wind of the wax moon blew in, with a hint of chill.

Looking out of the window, in the distance is an undulating black mountain line, and the mountains are reckless, and the snow falls all over the mountains.

The room was extremely quiet, and the two figures sat on the couch by the window, relatively silent, and since Ye Cheng came in, a quarter of an hour had passed.

On the opposite side, Ziyangxi stared at the small purple sand teapot seriously, the white gas coming out of the spout became more and more condensed, and the fragrance of tea in the room became more and more clear, as if he could smell the refreshing breath of the mountains.

Ye Cheng took a deep breath, the whole person felt lazy and didn't want to move.

Suddenly, the purple light on the teapot flashed, Ziyangxi's eyes condensed, and he took the teapot into his hand at once, and a layer of purple flames suddenly emerged from his palm, and the flames were like snakes, wrapping the entire teapot in it at once.

gurgling

There was a soft sound, as if something was hitting the lid, and the pale red teapot suddenly flew up from the flames and flew into the air

The teapot kept spinning, and a layer of rich white light came out of the body of the teapot,

"It's ...... Talisman!?" Ye Cheng stared at the red teapot tightly, with a shocked expression on his face, and the faint lines on the teapot were gradually revealed, like meridians, and white light continued to flow through these small lines.

The lines were just a small rune that was carved into the teapot.

Snort

The white mist in the room was suddenly pulled around the teapot, forming a small vortex like a tornado, and the teapot rotated rapidly, and after dozens of circles, it finally slowly stopped, and the teapot was quietly suspended in mid-air.

"Whew, it's okay" Ziyangxi breathed a long sigh of relief, stretched out his hand, and the teapot landed firmly in the palm of his hand.

He turned over and took out two blue and white teacups, the tea soup was clear and golden, and as soon as he poured out the teapot, an amazing fragrance came from the surface, making people feel like a mountain.

"Come and try, Ziyun Asking Heart Tea"

Ziyangxi pushed the teacup in front of Ye Cheng, her eyes staring at Ye Cheng tightly.

A thick layer of mist envelops the teacup, but just smelling the aroma makes the internal qi in the body involuntarily active

Ye Cheng took a sip, the tea soup entered his throat, and a fragrant smell of spring plants and trees lingered in his mouth and nose, and the tea soup had not yet been swallowed, and suddenly turned into a stream of cool energy pouring into Ye Cheng's body

"It's ......"

Ye Cheng stroked his chest, the place where he had been secretly injured suddenly felt a chill, and the stagnant qi and blood opened up at once, making him feel comfortable, and even with the internal force that had not advanced for a long time, it also quietly began to grow, but he has now reached the end of the inner family, unless he breaks through Tianyuan, the little internal force that grows is not of much use to him.

"Good tea!" Ye Cheng slowly opened his eyes

"Hehe, my Purple Cloud Asking Heart Tea is no worse than those spiritual roots."

Ziyangxi chuckled softly

"Lord Xie Ge"

Ye Cheng got up and saluted, his face grateful, he understood that this tea Ziyang Creek was prepared for him.

Ziyangxi smiled and waved his hand

"It's just one or two spiritual teas, the key is my tea-making technique, and there are only dozens of people in the entire Xuanling Sect, this is my unique skill."

His face was smug and he was clearly very satisfied with his workmanship

A small cup of tea, the two of them drank it for a quarter of an hour before slowly drinking it, Ye Cheng looked at the teacup with some pity, this spiritual tea can't help but be effective for internal qi, and it is even more nourishing for the body, if he can drink a cup every day, then his iron fetal skill will definitely be able to go further.

It's just that he also knows that this tea must be extremely rare, not only spiritual tea, but also Tianyuan masters to cook it with spiritual flames, which is not ordinarily precious

"Okay, after the gossip, it's time to get down to business"

Ye Cheng straightened up slightly, Ziyangxi must be able to come to him more than just drink tea, seriously speaking, the intersection between him and Ziyangxi was just the time when he was introduced to the Qingyu Pavilion in the mine.

"Before that......"

Ziyangxi suddenly deepened his arm and grabbed Ye Cheng's wrist, Ye Cheng was shocked in his heart, and his internal qi was about to be activated subconsciously.

"Don't be nervous, take it easy" Ziyangxi's voice came out

Ye Cheng was shocked in his heart, but he didn't make any more moves, if Ziyangxi wanted to harm him, he didn't have to wait until now.

A layer of purple light lit up on Ziyangxi's right hand, and his eyes were tightly closed, as if he was sensing something.

The purple light flickered, and suddenly condensed into a long purple needle, and with a slight touch, it pierced Ye Cheng's fingertips, took out a drop of blood, and then the purple flame wrapped it heavily.

After a long time, Ziyangxi finally opened his eyes, and his eyes were faintly glowing with purple light.

"Okay, well, you're really not that group of bloodliners"

Ziyangxi's face was extremely satisfied, and a smile appeared on his face

"Pavilion Master, ...... are you," Ye Cheng wondered

"It's just a test, I just want to confirm your identity, your Ye family ancestor seems to be a bloodline family."

Ye Chen was shocked in his heart, but then he also reacted, Ziyangxi found him, and he must have investigated his origin, the origin of the Ye family can be hidden from others, but it can definitely not be hidden from Ziyangxi.

"When I first met you, you were just a newcomer to the inner family, but I haven't seen you for half a year, and you have cultivated to the peak of the inner family, I have explored at the beginning, and I have not found the breath of bloodline on you, but seeing your speed, I thought I was wrong at the beginning"

"Then I'm not a bloodliner?" Ye Cheng said curiously

"Definitely not, it's just that I didn't expect that any mining hole in Ziyang Creek would allow me to find a genius who refines my body, it seems that this northern border is the blessed land of my Ziyang Creek," Ziyang Creek said with a smile

Ye Cheng's eyes flashed, and he heard the difference in Ziyangxi's words

"Then if I'm a bloodliner, is this speed normal?"

Ye Cheng asked, the Ye family's inheritance has been cut off, and there is not even a transformation master in this generation, except for a first-order rune sword, there are only some rumors about the glory of the ancestors.

The awakening that the Ye family said should be the awakening bloodline, but he relied on the Northern Spirit all the way to ascend, and he never felt any abnormal movement in his body

"Uh...... You don't know the bloodline, your Ye family ancestor has also been a Spirit Slaying Venerable, how can you ......" Ziyang Xi said with some astonishment

But he immediately remembered the situation of the Ye family that he had collected

"Have you not fallen to this level, you haven't even been able to pass down the most basic cultivation information?"

Ye Cheng was silent, he had been immersed in cultivation since he crossed over, he only understood the affairs of the Ye family, in order to avoid revealing the stuffing, he focused on understanding the situation of the Ye family's generation, as for the rumors of the ancestors, he did not study too much, at this time, the best choice was to keep silent

Seeing Ye Cheng silent, Ziyangxi thought that Ye Cheng was sad in his heart, this era takes the family very seriously, ghosts are rampant, all kinds of ferocious beasts are entrenched in the mountains and forests, and ordinary people can only barely survive in this world by holding together, so the sense of belonging of the clan is extremely heavy.

"It's me who lost my words, but I just thought that the family that had once produced the Spirit Venerable would also be passed on here, and I couldn't help but feel a little emotional, I waited for the monks to open mountains and crack rocks and turn over rivers and seas, which seemed to be powerful, but in the face of these surging years, there was something to count."

Ziyangxi changed the subject

"You have entered the Qingyu Pavilion, probably also know the realm of cultivation, the inner family is not strictly speaking a realm, although the inner family martial artist is much stronger than ordinary people, but in essence it still does not break through the shackles of the mundane, only when you reach Tianyuan, can you really embark on the path of cultivation, the world may have many names for Tianyuan martial artists, extraordinary, martial arts or something else, but for us, Tianyuan martial artists have only one title, that is, monks, only when they step into the realm of Tianyuan can they be qualified to be called monks, this is also the beginning of all cultivation paths"

Ye Cheng's expression was serious, this was the first time that someone had systematically explained the knowledge of cultivation to him

"Tianyuan realm, replace its own origin with various spiritual objects, and finally complete the breakthrough of its own essence, this is the beginning of the path of cultivation, the realm of Thai energy, the change of spiritual power begins to transform the body of the martial artist, UU read the book. After the transformation of the power is completely completed, you will enter the next realm, the Spirit Realm, you should have heard of it, your Ye family ancestor has been out of the Spirit Realm Venerable"

"This is the cultivation path of all ordinary martial artists, and the corresponding one is the bloodline" Ziyang's eyes condensed slightly

"The cultivation realm of the bloodline is no different from ours, but the biggest difference between the bloodline and us is the cultivation speed, ordinary people, if they don't have the talent to practice martial arts, they may not even be able to enter the door of internal qi after decades of penance, let alone the Tianyuan realm.

But the bloodline family is different, many people from the bloodline family don't need to cultivate at all, and when they reach adulthood, they will naturally have the strength of the inner family or the Tianyuan realm, and the most terrifying bloodline person will even have the strength of Tianyuan at birth, and when the bloodline person of this level reaches adulthood, he will directly have the strength of the Spirit Slaying Realm."

Ye Cheng's expression was solemn, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

Ordinary people who cultivate penance to death may not be able to reach the edge of the inner family, but the bloodline is born with the strength of the inner family's Tianyuan realm, how can this be compared, this kind of gap is too big to make people desperate.

With Ziyangxi's narration, a more vast and cruel world of cultivation gradually unfolded in front of Ye Cheng's eyes.