Chapter 8 One Tea Breaks Two Realms
These people are all well-known powerhouses in the East China Sea.
Stomping on the foot can make Dongzhou tremble.
Now he appears here as a junior.
And with his hands down, his attitude is very humble.
It's like a student in front of a gentleman.
The most terrifying thing is that everyone has to visit a senior named Chen Qingyang.
What kind of existence is it that makes these strong people condescend to this?
These people's breath was restrained, and they made a gesture towards the inn, looking respectful.
This is the worship of the Great Wilderness!
The monks near and far were deeply shocked.
Lin Aoxue and Lin Xiaoyue, the two of them sighed even more.
The predecessors are worthy of peerless power, and as soon as this person arrived, these powerhouses in Dongzhou came to bow down.
But think about Chen Qingyang's pets, those calligraphy and paintings, and the kitchen knife.
Everything makes sense.
Chen Qingyang felt a little big.
He really couldn't think of anything like his "seniors" in him.
Others' talent is mediocre, he directly has no spiritual root!
To put it bluntly, he is not even a waste of firewood, and he also has a strong identity background, either the crown prince or the young master of a certain big family.
And he is alone, although he has no worries, but he is also helpless.
Chen Qingyang put down his pen and ink, but he didn't dare to squeak in response.
"Senior, we are rushing to visit, it is really abrupt, but we are also admiring, if the seniors don't want to see us, we will leave immediately!"
At this time, Li Xuanyi and the others stood outside Chen Qingyang's room.
Everyone seemed to have seen Mr.'s disciples, and the martial arts aura had converged to the extreme.
Chen Qingyang in the room was stunned.
What's the situation, weren't these people still outside the inn just now?
Now you actually came to the door of his room?
These monks shouldn't be able to cultivate and go mad!
Either that, or the brain is caught in the door panel!
But Chen Qingyang didn't dare to slack off at all, and hurriedly got up and opened the door.
He was really afraid that one step later, these people would be angry and kill him directly.
Click.
Chen Qingyang opened the door.
The moment Li Xuanyi and the others saw Chen Qingyang, everyone was stunned.
Too young!
It's extraordinary!
Chen Qingyang's temperament is dusty, like a nine-day immortal.
There are five kinds of light circulating in the body: blue, purple, red, black, and white.
And that white robe has a rhyme like mountains and rivers!!
Each one is exquisite, and each one is as thick as a mountain!
"Li Xuanyi has seen his predecessors!"
When Li Xuan saw this, how dare he slack off, and immediately gave up his hand and said politely.
The others also hurriedly followed suit.
Chen Qingyang's children have many question marks on their heads.
Rub, it's really a demonic practice!
Chen Qingyang couldn't help but worry about his fate.
"No, no, you're the seniors!"
Li Xuanyi and the others were stunned.
The strong in the Great Wilderness are respected, and they are not ranked according to age, but only by the strength of the strength.
Maybe Chen Qingyang doesn't want to reveal his identity?
Or do you have a compelling situation?
Oh, that's for sure!
"Would you like to come in and have a cup of tea?"
Chen Qingyang asked tentatively.
These cultivators' minds are difficult to fathom, he is an ordinary mortal, and if he doesn't provoke these people, it is really cold.
He can't cultivate, but drinking tea is the supreme of the Great Wilderness!
For Chen Qingyang's invitation, Li Xuanyi was flattered.
Li Xuanyi and the others readily agreed.
They all noticed a killing poem on the board.
"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles."
"When it's over, you can hide your body and your name."
Li Xuanyi and the others looked shocked to the extreme.
They only felt that there was an endless will of the Great Dao gushing out, making them stay where they were.
A Yuan Dan Realm martial artist just took one more look, and as a result, he spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
Twenty simple words are so terrifying!
"Seniors, please."
Several people's eyes doubled in size.
The will of the Endless Avenue on the killing poem disappeared without a trace with Chen Qingyang's opening!
At this moment, in their eyes, Chen Qingyang's image is even more magnificent.
Unexpectedly, Chen Qingyang's predecessors had already reached the state where the will of the Great Dao was free!
He is a peerless master!
A strong man of this kind of strength is still so low-key and modest.
Everyone has a lot of respect for Chen Qingyang.
Chen Qingyang took out a few Taishi chairs and more than a dozen purple sand teacups from the system's own storage space.
Looking at Chen Qingyang's methods, Li Xuanyi and the others were even more shocked in their hearts.
This kind of supernatural power.
It's the first time I've seen it before!
It's too strong!!
Chen Qingyang began to make tea.
I don't dare to say anything else, but he is the supreme master of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, tea art and other work, and he is still confident in this.
"Seniors, please sit down, I've already made tea."
Chen Qingyang pointed to the teacup and said.
The moment his voice sounded, the calligraphy and paintings in the room, those rhymes and artistic conceptions, roared and surged again.
Li Xuanyi and the others glanced at each other, and there was a deep shock in their eyes.
The predecessors are really terrifying, and the martial intent is in control.
Now they were even more flattered.
Everyone was more cautious, for fear of offending Chen Qingyang.
Tea is ordinary tea, but after Chen Qingyang's supreme tea art, it seems that the tea fragrance also exudes an extraordinary taste.
Li Xuanyi and the others hurriedly picked up the teacup and drank it lightly.
Followed by.
Click!
Click!
In the room, the two followers of the Yuan Dan Realm disciples were stunned from the triple realm, broke through the two realms one after another, and came to the Yuan Dan fivefold realm!!
In the face of this sudden change.
Li Xuanyi and others were even more shocked.
A cup of tea, actually broke through two small realms one after another?!
Everyone's hearts were shocked.
Immediately, they closed their eyes and hurriedly ran the absurd recipe to absorb the energy and vitality in the tea.
Although they didn't break through on the spot, they clearly felt the improvement of their cultivation!
God Tea!!
Li Xuanyi's eyes flashed, and his heart was even more shocked.
They have been cultivating for ten days and half a month, and I'm afraid they can't compare to this cup of tea!
The small is hidden in the wilderness, the middle is hidden in the city, and the big is hidden in the court.
Dongzhou Castle is the center of the East China Sea.
And Chen Qingyang is the great hermit!
At this moment, Chen Qingyang became even more majestic in their eyes.
"Thank you for the gift of your predecessors, this dragon blood jade plate worth five million medium-grade yuan stones, meager, please smile."
Li Xuanyi took out a piece of Yuan Jing and said.
Chen Qingyang looked at the Yuanshi with both hands on the other party, and his face was stunned.
Gift?
Chen Qingyang looked at the other party with a confused expression.
But he didn't do anything.
"Senior, this spiritual weapon has been fighting with me for many years, be a little careful, please accept it." Zhao Tiangao said.
"Senior, this One Qi Guiyuan Pill is the Zhen Gu Dan of this valley, please accept it." Duan Wuji said.
……
Looking at the various heavenly treasures offered, the party Chen Qingyang was stunned.
Are there any problems with these people's cultivation?
It's just wonderful!
He just wanted to refuse, but he was afraid of going against the other party's will.
These people suddenly visited him and called him senior when they met, which was very strange in itself!
He didn't dare to speculate on the thoughts of these strong men, and he didn't dare to ask.
In case the other party is unhappy, then who will he die to?
And right now, he is worried about joining the Daluo Holy Land, which seems to be used to bribe the steward of the Daluo Holy Land, go down the back door, or arrange a miscellaneous servant for him.
"Then I took it?" Chen Qingyang looked at the other party's eyes and asked uncertainly, a little apprehensive in his heart.
Seeing the other party's happy expression, Chen Qingyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm sorry, I don't have anything to give you."
"Those words are the only ones I can handle, and they should be given as a return gift to all of you seniors."
Chen Qingyang was very apprehensive in his heart.
Li Xuanyi and the others were ecstatic.
Seeing the other party's smile, Chen Qingyang was relieved.
"Senior, I have an old man who likes calligraphy and painting very much, can you please give me another pair?"
At the time of parting, Li Xuanyi said cheekily.
Chen Qingyang was surprised.
In the great wilderness world, the strong are respected, everyone yearns for cultivation, and the way of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is also a way for ordinary people to entertain themselves, but I didn't expect that there are still martial arts cultivators who like it.
"Senior, what kind of calligraphy and painting did your old man like?" Chen Qingyang asked.
"He's whatever." Li Xuanyi said.
Chen Qingyang was stunned.
He pondered, and immediately picked up a pen and wrote down two words.
When the ink was waved, everyone present felt the majestic breath roaring out, Chen Qingyang's white clothes were flying, and the Dao rhyme was thousands of mountains and ravines, and each one was extremely terrifying.
Everyone's hearts were shocked.
This is definitely a peerless master, except for these Dao rhymes, they don't feel the slightest breath on Chen Qingyang's body!
He is always a mortal with zero cultivation.
But will Chen Qingyang be mortal?
A casual cup of tea directly broke through the two small realms.
A casual word, full of mountains and rivers.
If Chen Qingyang were mortals, then they would be nothing.
"Senior, I'll leave first." Li Xuanyi arched his hand and said.
"Okay, go slowly." Chen Qingyang nodded.
To be honest, staying with these strong people is quite stressful, and he wishes that these people would leave early.
He really didn't understand what these strong men were here for, was it just to drink tea and chat?
He really couldn't understand the minds of these people.
After Li Xuanyi and the others left the inn, they suddenly relaxed for a while.
When they were on Chen Qingyang's side, they were honestly afraid, after all, they were facing an unfathomable hermit master.
"Master, what are these two words called?"
Li Xuanyi's disciple pondered for a long time and couldn't help but ask.
As soon as Li Xuan unfolded those two words, he didn't see the reason for looking at them for a long time.
When he read Chen Qingyang's writing, he was actually curious, but he didn't dare to ask for fear of offending Chen Qingyang.
"Master, these two words seem to be called dang... Woman? ”
Chen Qingyang wrote the word "frank", because it was the reason for the grass, people who had no level really couldn't see it.
Li Xuan was stunned for a moment.
But that kind of surging and heroic righteousness makes it impossible to connect them at all.
The predecessors are worthy of peerless masters, and they are already extraordinary.
The news of the Louyue Inn spread quickly.
Many people are full of curiosity about Chen Qingyang, but not many people know who Chen Qingyang is.