Drinking tea can increase cultivation, and if you drink a few cups a day, isn't this just extra cultivation?

Even if it increases very little, but over time, there are not a few cultivation that can increase.

In this way, He Song will ask.

"This tea is precious, and it is rare for the deacon to drink a sip on weekdays, only a small pot is provided for your living room, but the bottle is entrusted to the blessing of Taoist friends today, so you can drink a cup here." His eyes wandered, and a smile loomed in the eyes of the bottle looking at He Song.

If it weren't for the fact that this tea was really precious, and He Song handed her another cup, she wouldn't have believed that He Song didn't mean it so easily.

Now that I see He Song asking, I naturally know everything and say everything.

After a pause, the bottle spoke again.

"This tea is called Bixian Ling Tea, which is picked from the Bixian Ling Tea Tree planted in the Thick Earth Sect Elixir Garden, and is sold for ten spirit stones in the Immortal Fang for one or two ......."

“......”

"Thank you, Daoyou, I'll leave first." The purpose of this trip has been achieved, and He Song has no intention of continuing to stay.

After bowing his hand slightly to the bottle, He Song turned around and left the Spirit Skill Pavilion.

What?

Bixian Ling Tea?

I don't know.

I don't know.

Haven't seen it.

Can't afford it!

With a hint of amazement.

He Song's steps were extremely fast, as if there were demon beasts chasing after him.

He needs to get back to his home as soon as possible.

Then I began to comprehend the introductory chapter of the formation path in my memory.

Instead of facing the laughter of the bottle here.

He Song's figure quickly moved away.

Situ.

The bottle covered her face with her hands and laughed wildly.

She didn't laugh at He Song's incompetence, but she just thought He Song was very interesting.

The spiritual tea that can increase cultivation, but anyone who is an immortal cultivator will understand the preciousness.

He Song was good, and he asked without thinking about it.

After learning the price, he turned around and left, without the slightest nostalgia.

Moreover, He Song has been in Xianfang for five years.

Cultivation is only at the third level of Qi training, and he can save a hundred spirit stones.

You can also spend a hundred spirit stones to buy the introductory chapter of the Hundred Arts of Cultivation.

Coupled with the ease when he casually handed himself a cup of spiritual tea, the bottle was a little impressed by He Song.

"If we see him again in the future, we have to make friends with him."

Muttering a word in his mouth, the figure of the bottle quickly left your living room and continued to receive the other monks.

He Song ran too fast today.

She wanted to make friends, but she couldn't leave because of her duties, so she could only wait for the next time.

Back home.

He Song sat down cross-legged, and the memories of the formation path introductory chapter in his mind suddenly quickly emerged.

Formation, what is formation.

It is so big that with heaven and earth as a array, under the infinite power, everything is gray.

It is so small that the spirit stones form an array, and the aura of heaven and earth is the disk, which affects the withering glory of a place.

But that's all for later.

He Song has just begun to study the formation path, and He Song still needs to understand the foundation of the formation path.

How to carve the formation pattern on the spirit stone.

How to use the special technique of the formation.

How to observe the flow of aura between heaven and earth.

How to really lay out a formation.

These are the things He Song really needs to figure out now.

Fortunately.

The information in the Formation Path Primer is very detailed.

He Song's eyes swept over, and wisps of understanding quickly appeared in his mind.

A spirit stone appeared in his hand, and He Song quickly began to learn according to the memory in his mind.

......

In this way, the time of the day and the night passes in the blink of an eye.

The next morning.

He Song thoughtfully walked out of the room, went to the spiritual field he managed, and began to perform the spiritual rain technique.

After half an hour of spiritual rain technique, He Song's footsteps paused slightly, and he quickly turned around and walked towards Lingjian Pavilion.

Today.

It was agreed between He Song and Wei Fan and Meng Guan to meet once a month.

On the first day of each month, the three of them would meet in the Spirit Pavilion to drink tea and chat about what was going on in their own circles.

Most of the news that He Song learned came from here.

While walking towards the Lingjian Pavilion, He Song's mind was also constantly learning about the relevant knowledge of the formation path.

After a day and a night of study, He Song already had some understanding of the Dao.

However, whether it is right or not will take time to verify.

All the way forward.

He Song soon came to the Lingjian Pavilion.

Go up to the second floor of the Lingjian Pavilion.

At a table, two figures, one old and one young, were already sitting on the futon.

"He Daoyou, you came late today, did you go to Fengqi Tower last night to stay overnight?" Looking at He Song, who was still wandering in the world, Meng Guan, who looked like an old man, took the lead in quipping.

Fengqi Tower, the place of fireworks opened by the Pure Yin Sect of the Jindan Sect.

In Fengqi Tower, the female cultivators are all stunning, and there are also the top brands in the cultivation of double cultivation exercises, and after double cultivation with them, they can also increase their own cultivation.

It is also one of the few places in Zhushan Xianfang that can hollow out the monk's family.

"With He Daoyou's net worth, the one who goes to Fengqi Tower should also be the top brand that can increase his cultivation, right? Yo, congratulations to He Daoyou for cultivating for great progress, congratulations. On the side, the young Wei Fan's eyes flashed, and then he shook his head and smiled.

Although he knew that He Song would not leave the spirit stone in the land of fireworks, the three of them had a very good relationship on weekdays, and they got along very well, so it didn't hurt to joke.

What's more, he had just used the Spirit Eye Technique and found that He Song had actually broken through to the third level of Qi training.

That's when I said this, I wanted to make fun of it.

He Song's cultivation has broken through from the second layer of qi cultivation to the third layer of qi training, and he can't hide it from others.

But he didn't intend to hide it.

Listening to the ridicule of the two friends, He Song was not in a hurry to argue, and after stepping forward to sit in his own position, he suddenly let out a sigh.

"Alas......"

A voice came out.

For a moment, the whole room could hear the pins dropping.

The two who originally wanted to say something more were stunned when they saw this.

Glancing at each other, both of them found a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

In the five years he has been with them, He Song has never sat down without saying a word, and then let out a deep sigh like today.

No, never!

But what happened today that made He Song so abnormal?

Wei Fan gave Meng Guan a look and motioned for him to ask.

Meng Guan touched his beard, but accidentally pulled off a few of them, grinning in pain.

But under Wei Fan's constant signals, Meng Guan still spoke.

"He Daoyou, but what happened?" Gently placing a cup of tea beside He Song, Meng Guan asked softly.

Looking like that, it seemed that he was afraid of scaring He Song, a third-level Qi cultivation cultivator.

Seeing him like this, Wei Fan on the side was speechless and held his forehead.

However, although he felt that Meng Guan was too cautious in his actions, Wei Fan's eyes were still locked on He Song's body.

If this little Taoist friend is bullied by others, where will he, a late-stage Qi cultivation monk, put his face on.

If you can't say it, you have to take action in person to save face for your little friends.

After knowing each other for so many years, he still has the idea of why he loosened his head.