Chapter 296: The Grace Garden in the Forest
"Lad, some insight. The old man said on the side.
Ye Ling hurriedly said, "Don't dare." β
With the Hongmeng aura that this bag used as fish food, Ye Ling was sure that this old man was definitely a great power that reached the sky, and it was an existence that could not be matched in today's realm!
He's really a little scared.
In the first level of this Star Hell Tower, there is actually such a power?
Ye Ling's current strength, in his eyes, is like an ant.
"Like what I have in my hand?" the old man shook the cloth bag.
Putting aside the Hongmeng aura in it for the time being, just say that this tattered cloth bag is a treasure that is difficult to find in the heavenly realm!
Hongmeng aura is extremely fragile and cannot tolerate a little pollution, and ordinary containers cannot collect them at all.
But this dirty cloth bag can be stored in large quantities.
"Hongmeng aura, all martial artists, regard it as a treasure, and the younger generation is not exempt from vulgarity. He said truthfully.
"Well, good boy, to tell you the truth, I like it, it's much better than the previous one!" the old man actually laughed with satisfaction, "That kid is too hypocritical, and the old man doesn't like it." β
After that, the old man continued: "Since you like this fish food, the old man will challenge you, if you win, this Hongmeng aura will be all yours." β
"If I Lose......"
"It doesn't matter if you lose, the aura is still yours. β
Ye Ling tilted his head, slightly puzzled.
"Boy, if you go to war, give your name. β
Since Ye Ling entered the tower, there was no way out.
"Ye Ling. He reported to himself.
"Another surname Ye? You warriors, do you all like the surname Ye?"
The old man muttered to himself, and then made a "please" gesture towards Ye Ling.
"The old man has prepared hot tea, Ye Gongzi, come with me. β
Ye Ling followed the old man into the small building.
Inside, the dΓ©cor is more elegant.
The old man took off the small incense burner from his waist and put it into the large incense burner on a long table in the room.
Ye Ling stood at the tea table in the room.
"You're welcome, sit. β
"Senior sit first. Ye Ling said.
On the tea table, there are two green jade teacups, a small green jade pot, and a blank green jade chessboard.
Ye Ling looked at the teacup and muttered, "Chalcedony ......"
"Ha, Ye Gongzi's insight, but the old man was really surprised, even chalcedony, have you seen it?"
Ye Ling nodded, "I've traveled abroad over the years and seen it. β
The old man nodded, "Wait a minute. β
After speaking, the old man picked up two teacups and casually splashed the tea on the ground.
Then he picked up the teapot and went into another room.
This old man's behavior is mysterious, Ye Ling has seen a lot, but he doesn't guess, just staring at the ground that was splashed with tea.
On the blue-brown stone floor, a thin layer of moss grew in the tea-soaked area.
Soon, the moss turned green grass again, and small trees grew arm high.
The small tree grew lush branches and leaves, and in the blink of an eye, it turned golden again, and fell in a flutter.
In the end, all the flowers and trees disappeared, and dispersed into a wisp of aura between heaven and earth, drifting away.
In a short period of time, this tea has gone through four stages of "spring, summer, autumn and winter".
"Fairy Tea Fufeng"
Ye Ling muttered in his heart this time.
This is the best tea that people in the upper realm will drink, and if mortals drink it, it will have the effect of rejuvenation!
Such precious tea leaves were spilled at will?
Just when Ye Ling was puzzled, there was a strange smell of tea in the room that the old man entered.
This time, Ye Ling's insight was not enough.
He had never smelled this tea aroma.
The incense that was still lingering in the house just now is now completely covered by the fragrance of tea.
The old man lifted the curtain and walked slowly.
"Ye Gongzi was right again just now, what the old man made just now was the fairy tea Fufeng, with the knowledge of the child, the old man can't be entertained with such inferior goods. β
Place the teapot and cup back on the table.
The old man made tea, and the tea was the same color as this cyan chalcedony!
"This tea, the son does not know, it is also natural, this is the tea planted by the old man himself, unique in the world, so he named Wushuang. β
It's just a tea leaf, and it has such a domineering name?
Ye Ling didn't dare to have this kind of thought in his heart, because he found that this old man could not only hear what he said, but even his inner thoughts could be completely peeked into.
"Come, old man will drink with you!"
After speaking, the old man drank the tea and did not taste it slowly.
Ye Ling was not cramped, and also introduced tea.
Suddenly, he only felt that there was a cool breath in the stomach of this tea, which was released along the whole body.
In Ye Ling's body, the meridians had already turned into the galaxy universe.
This wisp of breath turned into a wisp of fresh breeze in the universe, Ye Ling couldn't describe this feeling, he only felt that his five senses had become more transparent than before.
The martial arts classics I have read, the astral arts I have learned, and other knowledge have been filtered in front of me like a picture scroll.
In an instant, Ye Ling burst out with countless spiritual lights and had countless new ideas.
He almost can't wait to put these ideas into practice and create new moves!
The old man's face was full of satisfied smiles, and he couldn't stop nodding.
"The old man has received countless distinguished guests, and those who have more brains than you can count them with a slap, and this tea is worth it to the old man. β
Ye Ling instantly realized that this old man had completely peeked into his heart.
Those flickering spiritual lights are now known to all the old men.
That's broken.
If you fight with the old man for a while, Ye Ling's actions will be known to the old man, and this fight will not be able to fight!
"Ye Gongzi, after drinking tea, let's go to war. β
The step that worried Ye Ling the most came.
At this time, the old man stroked the table.
On the chessboard, there were more than a dozen chess pieces condensed with spiritual energy.
"Bashan chess?" Ye Ling said as he looked at the chessboard.
"Yes, it is said that during the Hongmeng period, the universe was first opened, and there was a place named Bashan, and the new gods and demons of the various worlds were born, and in the Bashan realm, the battle of the first world was opened. β
What the old man said was a legend about Bashan chess.
And Bashan chess itself is a favorite way for children to play.
Not only children, bored old people, workers who have left work, idle couples, etc., will use Bashan chess as a form of entertainment.
However, because this way of playing chess is straightforward, simply competing the size of the chess pieces, there is no room for wit, so it cannot be compared with Go, Xiangqi and other chess games.
In such a suppressed small building, competing in the simplest and most direct Bashan chess made Ye Ling feel interesting.
"How about it, Ye Gongzi, do you dare to play a game with the old man?"
Ye Ling picked up a chess piece and said with a smile: "Since you are here, why don't you dare?"
"Okay! Refreshing!" the old man said with his forehead, "You are a guest, this first son, you will go first!"