The old man brewed a pot of spiritual tea, and the fragrance that overflowed was enough to make mortals feel tired, and even kept their heads clear for a short time, and the whole person was also refreshed. However, for cultivators, it will naturally not have such an effect, but it is enough to make them sensitive to the aura around them, and after drinking this tea, the fatigue caused by the long-distance flight will disappear immediately, and even the recovery speed of the true element in the body will become faster.

"I really didn't expect that there would be a mountain full of spiritual fog here. When a cultivator of the Pure Yang Realm smelled the fragrance of tea, his eyes suddenly lit up, "I can't see that you are actually a hermitage cultivator, Murong Jun in Xiaqingcheng, disrespectful." ”

The old man smiled, although he looked unusually old, but his voice had a rich aura: "How can the little old man be worthy of the name of hermitage." My small teahouse welcomes all those who love and understand tea, and being able to taste a pot of tea here is a fate. ”

The man named Murong Jun smiled and stopped continuing the topic, but he paid attention to it in his heart.

He knows very well that the kind of spiritual tea he drinks has the saying that "a cup is worth Baidan".

The mountain is full of spiritual mist, which is a very rare spiritual tea.

The tea leaves required for this kind of spiritual tea are picked from a tea tree called Wufeng Flower, and after picking, they must be sealed into the spiritual veins within a stick of incense for cultivation, this process takes at least fifty years, and some fine products take hundreds of years. The leaves of the cultivated fog wind flower tea will show a golden yellow, and then stir-fry and bake together with the high-grade spirit stones ground into sand, which is also a place that requires skill and time, if there is a little mistake, then this batch of tea will be completely destroyed.

And even if you can produce tea, it doesn't mean it's over.

To brew this tea, the water needed is not ordinary water, but the water of the spiritual spring, which is so rich that it has turned into a liquid.

Murong Jun just took a sip, and he knew that the tea leaves full of spiritual mist were not only a hundred years, but even the spiritual water used to make tea was not an ordinary spiritual spring. In an instant, he knew that although the old man in front of him looked simple, he was definitely not a simple person, and his heart instantly became respectful.

And Murong Jun's companion, although he is not a big man, has heard the name of the mountain spirit mist, and looking at Murong Jun's attitude, his heart will be clear.

Once this person has a certain sense of awe, he will naturally become cautious in conversation. That way, the old man wouldn't hear much, which was not what he wanted. He set up a teahouse here, whether it is Zhongzhou or Nanhuang or even Dongyuan natives, if you want to go deep into Dongyuan, you must pass through him, which also makes him have enough interesting stories to listen to almost every day.

But I don't know why, no one has passed by for a while, and now the two of them finally came, but they almost stopped laughing and talking, but became cautious in their words and deeds, and the old man was immediately a little annoyed: I knew that I wouldn't have scooped such a good tea out to entertain them, and now these two people don't even say anything.

This mountain of spiritual mist is such a precious spiritual tea, if everyone passes by him to scoop this kind of tea to entertain, I am afraid that it will be squandered long ago.

However, the two of them didn't speak, so the old man decided to ask himself: "Are you in such a hurry to go somewhere?"

"Yes. Hearing the old man's question, Murong Jun replied respectfully, "This time I am going to the Northern Cold Mountain of the Chifeng Mountain Range. ”

"Northern Cold Mountain?" the old man frowned, "I know about this Northern Cold Mountain, but there doesn't seem to be much value worth going to a strong man like you, right?"

In today's cultivation world, there are only three or four hundred cultivators who have set foot in the Pure Yang Realm, which doesn't sound like a small number, but by the Ten Great Dynasties, the Fifteen Heavenly Yuan Sects, the Thirty-six Upper Sects, the Seventy-two Sects, and those Xuanmen families, on average, there are only two or three of each sect, which seems to be really not much. However, everyone knows that this data actually refers to those elders and elders who are active in the Tianyuan Continent in the current world, and who can actually set foot in the seventy-two gates, and the cultivation of these elders and elders is also the lowest pure yang realm, but in view of the fact that these people will never make a move when the sect is in danger, there are not many people who will calculate it.

But no matter what, those who can set foot in the pure yang realm are absolutely well-deserved to be called strong.

For example, on the Yuan Continent today, unless it is a big crisis like the Huangquan Tribulation, it is difficult to see more than two Pure Yang Realm powerhouses acting together. The vast majority of Pure Yang Realm powerhouses are constantly honing themselves in the secret realm, so the chance of encountering a Pure Yang Realm powerhouse in the secret realm is naturally greater, at least in the Tian Yuan Continent, it has been hundreds of years since I have seen two Pure Yang Realm powerhouses fight, let alone a large-scale melee between more than two people.

A strong person like Xie Simin who is not doing his job properly can really be said to be unique in the Tian Yuan Continent.

However, at this moment, hearing the old man's words, Murong Jun smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "In fact, the two major sects of Kunlun and Linglong Pavilion have jointly issued a document to crusade against a disciple of the Taiyi Sect named Lu Li. ”

"Is this person very powerful? He actually wants Kunlun and Linglong Pavilion to join forces, is it some kind of heinous demon?"

"It's not, this son of Taiyimen, in fact, I'm very optimistic, a rare genius in a thousand years. It only took ten years to go from the Wind to the Ten Thousand Realm, and it only took six years to get from the Ten Thousand Realm to the Dao Foundation Realm, what an amazing talent!" Murong Jun praised with undisguised praise when he said this, "But it's a pity that he killed two of the personal disciples of the head of Kunlun, and he also killed one of the twelve flowers of the Linglong Pavilion...... Judging from this strength alone, this genius is definitely invincible in the realm of the Law Phase, and this title was Situ Haoyue's back then. ”

"Hmph, it's no secret that Lu Li is Ye Xuan's business, and it's just that Taiyimen is still pretending to be stupid there. Murong Jun's companion snorted coldly, "Now that Linglong Pavilion is looking for evidence, as long as you find the evidence, see how those people in Taiyi will refute it." ······ However, this Taiyi Gate is really stupid, he actually included Ye Xuan in the door, and I don't know how many bad things he has done in Taiyi Gate in the past 20 years. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if this is not confirmed for a day, it is never true. Murong Jun's brows furrowed slightly, "Besides, whether it's Ye Xuan or Lu Li, he is indeed a genius." But it's a pity......"

"Senior brother, your attitude is wrong. Murong Jun's companion looked dissatisfied, "The deputy pavilion master of Linglong Pavilion has already promised us, as long as we can get rid of Lu Li, we will be the guests of Linglong Pavilion······! Anyway, I have scooped this Ye Xuan's head.

"I know what you said about Ye Xuan. ...... But this Lu Li is Ye Xuan, what's going on?"

"After it was rumored that Situ Haoyue had fallen, Ye Xuan had been looking for trouble with the Taiyi Sect, and then unfortunately fell into the trap of a group of disciples of the Taiyi Sect and almost fell and had to take it away. Murong Jun didn't want to continue arguing with his junior brother about the topic just now, so he turned his head and explained to the old man, "Everyone always thought that this Ye Xuan had also fallen, but I didn't expect that recently, the news that Ye Xuan was actually Lu Li began to circulate. ”

"Then how can you be sure that this Lu Li is Ye Xuan?"

"Then do you need to say it?, that demon girl of the Demon Sword Sect and the people of the Taiyi Sect have never had a good feeling, and it must have been a killing when they met, but she was very good to this Lu Li, and even Taohua and Canghua were very close to this person named Lu Li, does this still need to be proven?" Murong Jun's junior brother sneered, with a look of disdain, "If he hadn't offended Kunlun and Linglong Pavilion, maybe his identity could have been hidden, but now?······ He had no choice but to die, and now the entire monastic world ......"

A gray shadow suddenly flashed in front of Murong Jun's eyes, and his junior brother's voice stopped abruptly.

When Murong Jun reacted, he saw that his junior brother's neck had been broken by the old man in front of him. After a little surprise, Murong Jun immediately realized that the old man in front of him was only afraid that he was an enemy or a friend, and he immediately wanted to make a move. However, a powerful coercive momentum made him feel a heavy mountain, and the whole person couldn't help but feel a tremor from his soul, and in an instant he understood that he had fallen into the realm of this old man.

"It seems that Lu Li is really Ye Xuan. The old man showed a helpless wry smile, "This guy, after so many years, is still as crazy as ever." ”

"You...... You are ......"

"You're good, at least you didn't have the intention of killing, so I spared your life. As soon as the old man's right hand was loosened, the corpse slipped down from his hand, "Beihan Mountain, don't go······ It's no longer a place for you to set foot in. ”

While saying this, the momentum on the old man's body became stronger and stronger, and the whole person let out a crackling sound of bones. Soon, the old man gradually became taller in front of Murong Jun, the wrinkles on his body began to be smoothed, his skin became smoother, and his cloudy eyes even began to become bright and sharp, but there was no change in the silver threads on his head, but the whole person had recovered from a dying old age to a young man in his twenties.

This is the real rejuvenation!

And Murong Jun just glanced at the young man in front of him, and immediately said with a shocked and trembling face: "You...... You are...... Mad disciple Situ Haoyue!"

Situ Haoyue ignored Murong Jun, he lowered his head and scooped out a small brocade box from his body, and then opened it.

The brocade box contains three pills, from left to right, yellow, purple, and gold, with a bright color and an attractive fragrance.

Just looking at the three pills in this brocade box, Situ Haoyue's eyes showed helpless sadness, but then he became resolute, reached out and scooped out the yellow pill, put it in his mouth and swallowed it, and the momentum emanating from the whole person instantly became more condensed. However, he did not stop or hesitate at all, and at the same time as the brocade box was closed, the whole person had already stepped into the air, and then broke through the air. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to (qdiancam) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation...... Well, this book should still be worth looking forward to.