The little Taoist priest Changyang helped his master get up from the ground and snorted at the guy at the inn.

"If you don't let it live, you won't let it go, why are you so fierce!"

At this time, Changyue walked up to the two of them and asked, "Are the two Dao Masters okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Qingwei Daoist looked at Changyue suspiciously, "Who is the girl?" ”

The little Taoist priest of Changyang and the Taoist of Qingwei are white-clothed, and now Changyue is Luo Qingyi, so they naturally don't know Changyue.

Changyue asked with a smile: "Are the two of you Qingwei Dao Leader and Changyang Minor Dao Chief?" ”

Seeing that the opposite side could call out his name, Daoist Qingwei and Little Daoist Changyang were even more puzzled.

"Exactly."

"That's right." Changyue smiled and nodded, "I heard the girl in white talk about you, and Qingwei Daoist's divination is very accurate. ”

Changyue recalled the hexagram that Qingwei Dao Chang calculated for herself last time, and it was indeed accurate, although because of her own mistakes, it did not play a due warning role.

"I see!" Qingwei Daoist suddenly realized, "It turned out to be a friend of the benefactor." ”

However, Qingwei Daoist was stunned after staring at Changyue for a while.

Seeing that Daoist Qingwei's face was different, Changyue asked suspiciously, "Daoist, what's wrong?" ”

Qingwei Dao Chang was surprised, "The girl and her benefactor are worthy of being friends, and even the numerology is extremely close!" ”

People's numerology is not static, compared with a few years ago, Changyue's numerology has changed dramatically, so Qingwei Dao Chang did not see that Bai Yi and Luo Qingyi in front of him were the same person.

However, although the numerology of Changyue was different from the current one, it is roughly similar, so Qingwei Dao Chang will be surprised.

The numerology of the two people is so similar, it is the first time that Qingwei Dao Chang has seen it.

Of course, Changyue's numerology is quite special, and Qingwei Dao Chang can't see it clearly, so he can only see it vaguely.

Hearing the words of the Qingwei Daoist, Changyue looked at the other party in surprise, she didn't expect that she had used the disguise technique, and this Qingwei Daoist could still see her numerology through her face.

Although this Taoist cultivator is not high, his ability is not small!

This must be a strange person, right?

Changyue couldn't help but love talent.

If you can recruit him to the queen's command, it may be of great use!

"Qingwei Daoist, I don't know if I have the honor to invite you to a cup of tea?"

Qingwei Daoist was surprised when he heard this, although he didn't know the identity of the girl in front of him, but he knew that the other party was not simple at a glance, he really didn't expect that the other party would invite a small person to drink tea.

Seeing that Qingwei Daoist was hesitant, Changyue said with a smile: "Daoist don't have to worry, I just want to invite Daoist to have a cup of tea." ”

Hearing this, Qingwei Dao breathed a long sigh of relief, "Since the girl is invited, then our master and apprentice should be respectful and obey their fate." ”

Since he is a friend of a benefactor, he must not be a wicked person! Qingwei Daoist thought so.

"Ah Jing, go and see if there is a cleaner teahouse nearby!" Changyue said to one of the disciples beside him.

Among the two accompanying disciples, the female is named Yao Jing and the male is named Yue Ying.

Yao Jing is the disciple of the Summer Solstice Holy Lord, while Yue Ying is the common disciple of the two Holy Lords, Lichun and Liqiu.

The two holy masters, Lichun and Liqiu, couldn't come by themselves, so they stuffed their disciples into the procession to watch the ceremony, and after Yue Ying went back, he had to tell the master what he had seen and heard in Futian Sect!

"Yes, Holy Lord!"

Yao Jing answered, turned around and was about to leave.

Hearing this, Yue Ying hurriedly said, "Holy Master, the disciples are also together!" ”

Changyue waved her hand, "Go and come back quickly, don't delay time!" ”

"Yes!"

Yue Ying responded happily and pulled Yao Jing and ran away quickly.

Hearing Yao Jing and Yue Ying's name for Changyue, Daoist Qingwei cautiously asked, "I don't know what the girl is called, and what sect she comes from?" ”

Changyue introduced with a smile: "In Xia Luo Qingyi, he is the Holy Lord of the Hidden Immortal Sect, and his name is Hanlu. ”

After speaking, she introduced Aunt Feng, Yao Jing and Yue Ying respectively, "This is Elder Feng in the sect, and the two just now are Yao Jing and Yue Huan respectively. ”

Hearing Changyue's introduction, Qingwei Dao Chang and Changyang were shocked that they were actually from the Hidden Immortal Sect.

Some time ago, the story of the Hidden Immortal Sect's slaughter of the Gonghan family was rumored, and even small people like Qingwei Daoist and Changyang Little Daoist had heard of it.

"It turned out to be the Hidden Immortal Sect's Cold Dew Holy Lord, Elder Feng and the two high-footed, disrespectful, disrespectful."

Qingwei Dao Chang's tone was a little sincere and fearful, he had lived so big, and he had never come into contact with such a big person.

Changyue raised her hand and said, "Dao Chang doesn't have to be like this, just treat me as a friend." ”

Hearing this, Daoist Qingwei waved his hand again and again, "Don't dare, don't dare!" ”

He is just a fortune teller who relies on micro-family heirlooms to mix in the market, he has been beaten and scolded, and he has been regarded as a liar by others, how can he be qualified to be friends with a holy master.

Changyue's words not only did not make Qingwei Daoist feel happy and honored, but made him feel panicked.

Changyue is not reluctant to see this, everyone is equal and does not apply in this world where martial arts are respected.

Soon Yao Jing and Yue Ying came back together, and under the leadership of the two, Changyue and his party booked a box in a teahouse.

"Everyone sit, no one else, don't be restrained." After entering the box, Changyue beckoned everyone to sit down.

Aunt Feng and Changyue were old acquaintances, so they naturally sat beside Changyue unceremoniously.

Yue Ying was quite familiar, and when she saw that the Holy Lord of Hanlu had said so, she also smiled and pulled Yao Jing to sit down.

Yao Jing has an introverted personality, exactly like the technicians who are dedicated to research in Changyue's impression, and he neither likes to stand out nor speak.

Seeing that everyone was sitting down, Qingwei Dao Chang didn't dare not sit down, so he took his apprentice and sat down with a panicked expression.

Changyue ordered the signature tea of the teahouse but didn't drink it, but took out her own tea set and brewed homemade medicinal tea for everyone.

She likes to use tea making to pass the time when she is fine, and she also likes to make and drink tea, and she feels that doing this can make her peaceful.

Since coming to the Hidden Immortal Sect, Changyue has found a lot of tea-making methods from the library in the door, and now the level of tea-making is getting higher and higher.

Distributing the brewed tea to the people present, Changyue said with a smile, "Try the new tea I made." ”

Yue Ying picked up the teacup and drank it all, then smashed it and said, "It's delicious!" ”

Changyue shook her head helplessly, "What kind of taste can you drink like this!" ”

Yue Ying smiled and scratched the back of her head embarrassedly.

For him, it doesn't matter whether the tea tastes good or not, as long as it is useful.

Sensing that the tea turned into a majestic true qi in the abdomen and was absorbed little by little, Yue Ying's grinning teeth were exposed.

Yao Jing was too much, she took a sip lightly, and then her eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at Changyue with a sparkling gaze and said:

"Holy Lord, the main ingredient of this tea is Tibetan silk bamboo leaves?"

Changyue smiled and praised: "Yes, you have a good tongue." ”

Tibetan silk bamboo is a kind of natural treasure that grows in the forbidden place in the door, and the bamboo shoots produced by this kind of bamboo taste extremely delicious, and also have an excellent auxiliary cultivation effect.

Similarly, the Tibetan silk bamboo is also a very high-grade refining material, and a special bamboo silk can be generated in the bamboo body, which is soft and tough, and is a good material for making clothes.

The higher the growth period of the Tibetan silk bamboo, the tougher and softer the extracted bamboo silk.

The exclusive robes of the Holy Masters of the Hidden Immortal Sect were made of cloth spun from the bamboo silk of Tibetan silk bamboo.

However, although the bamboo leaves of Tibetan silk bamboo also contain abundant heaven and earth yuanqi, they are not easily absorbed by the human body, so they are often regarded as useless.

Based on what she has learned, Changyue has learned the tea-making process and finally uses the young leaves of Tibetan silk bamboo to make this new tea.

There is a Tibetan silk bamboo forest in the forbidden land, and there are many bamboo leaves that no one uses, so every time the mountain guards come to Changyue to send a share, they will bring her a bunch of fresh bamboo leaves.

And Changyue will use the prepared bamboo tea as a reward every time.

As for the bamboo shoots in her example, she planted them directly in the mirror of all things, so she hasn't been able to taste the taste of Tibetan silk bamboo shoots until now!

According to the other holy lords, it tastes amazing!

Now Changyue expects that the Tibetan silk bamboo in her mirror can grow up quickly, or one day the example is Tibetan silk bamboo shoots again.

Changyue used Tibetan silk bamboo leaves to make tea was later known by the ancestor, she thought she would be scolded, but she didn't want the ancestor to secretly come to her and take away several cans of freshly made tea, and left several baskets of Tibetan silk bamboo leaves.

Since then, her use of Tibetan silk bamboo leaves to make tea has become a tacit matter for everyone, and the sect master and the holy masters have received her tea.

It seems that neither the Summer Solstice Holy Lord nor the Twin Holy Lord gave their share to their apprentices.

Seeing Yao Jing holding the teacup and taking small sips, Changyue smiled: "If you like it, I'll send you a jar back." ”

Hearing this, Yao Jing immediately said gratefully, "Thank you, Holy Lord! ”

Yue Ying also wanted it, but he was embarrassed to speak, although he was a little self-cooked, it didn't mean that he was cheeky, so he could only look at Yao Jing with envy.

Seeing this, Changyue had no choice but to say to him again: "I'll give you a can too." ”

Yue Ying immediately cheered when she heard this, "Okay, thank you Holy Lord!" ”

Changyue turned her head and saw that Qingwei Daoist and Changyang Little Daoist were holding the teacup and didn't drink it, so she said: "Qingwei Daoist and Changyang Xiaodao Master also try it, it's good for cultivation." ”

"Yes, yes!" Daoist Qingwei nodded hurriedly, and then took a sip carefully.

The root bone of Qingwei Dao is particularly poor, and the absorption and refining efficiency of qi and blood is particularly low, and the absorption rate of heavenly and earthly treasures is also the same, so the benefits he gets from a cup of precious medicinal tea into his abdomen are very limited.

However, it was enough to make him happy, because he clearly sensed an increase in the true qi in his body, which he had never experienced before.

Five years ago, when Changyue met the Qingwei Dao Chief, he was a cultivator in the Xia Yuan Realm, and when they met again five years later, the Dao Elder was still this cultivation, and he barely advanced an inch.

Of course, the progress of Qingwei Dao's long-term cultivation was slow, not only because of his extremely poor roots, but also because the exercises he cultivated were extremely special.

Although the divination he studied could give him the opportunity to explore the long river of fate, it also limited his hope of enlightenment.

It's a gain and a loss.

Otherwise, with the cultivation of the Dao Chang District Yuan Realm, how could he see the numerology of Changyue, a martial artist of the Innate Realm? Even if it's just a hint.

In fact, Qingwei Daoist himself didn't know that his family heirloom exercises were very special.

Dao Chang's relatives died early, and when he was less than ten years old, he began to earn a living on his own, wandering the market all day long, and his cultivation method was accidentally found in his ancestral home.

He is also cultivating indiscriminately, and there is no one to guide him, so it is not easy to get to where he is today.

However, the root bone of Changyang Xiaodao should be much stronger than his master, five years ago, he was only a sixth-level cultivator in the Open Pulse Realm, and now he has reached the twelfth layer.

This cultivation speed, not to mention how good it is, but at least it is stronger than his master.

With a cup of medicinal tea in his stomach, Changyang Xiaodao began to break through in place.

Suddenly there were signs of a breakthrough, Changyang was a little overwhelmed, and even Qingwei Daoist looked at Changyue with a cramped expression.

Changyue said indifferently: "Xiaodao Chang's heart has broken through, don't worry about us!" ”

Hearing this, Changyang Xiaodao Changcai calmed down and cultivated cross-legged.

With the help of Changyue's cup of medicinal tea, it was not difficult for Xiao Dao Chang to break through from the Open Pulse Realm to the Ning Yuan Realm, and he quickly completed the breakthrough.

As soon as he completed the breakthrough, he slammed his head towards Changyue several times.

"Thank you for the grace of the Holy Lord Hanlu for the tea."

The floor was slammed by him, and it hurt to watch.

This kid is still weird and honest, Changyue couldn't help but think.

Changyang is indeed very grateful to Changyue, if it weren't for this cup of tea, he wouldn't know when he would be able to break through!

In fact, Xiao Dao Chang's qualifications are good, if it weren't for the cultivation of the divination technique passed down by the Qingwei Dao Chief's family, he would probably have been a martial artist in the Ning Yuan Realm long ago.

Of course, if it weren't for the Qingwei Daoist who picked him up as an infant back then, he wouldn't have lived so long, let alone become a martial artist.

It can only be said that a drink and a peck have their own fixed number.

Changyue raised her hand and said, "Get up, it's nothing, no need to thank you." ”

Xiao Dao Chang stood up with a red face, and looked at Changyue's eyes full of gratitude.

A cup of tea may indeed be nothing to this holy lord, but it is indeed an unattainable treasure for him.

Changyue looked at Qingwei Dao Chang and said, "The two Dao Masters came to Youyun City for the Futian Sect's ceremony. ”

Hearing this, Daoist Qingwei blushed and explained: "How can our master and apprentice be qualified to participate in such a grand event, we just want to see if there is an opportunity to make money." ”

Because of the ceremony of Futian Sect, countless warriors from various states gathered in Youyun City, where there are many warriors, there are naturally many opportunities to make money, so the master and apprentice want to try their luck.

There were too many people who didn't want to gather in Youyun City, and all the inns were full, and not only did they not find a place to live, but they were also beaten.

After listening to the explanations of the master and apprentice, Changyue suddenly realized, and she asked again: "I wonder what the two Dao Masters plan to do in the future?" ”

Qingwei Daoist said with a sad face: "What can you plan, wander around, and mix for a day." ”

Changyue's heart moved when she heard this, "Why don't I recommend a place to go to the two Dao Masters?" A place where the two of you can make a difference. (End of chapter)