Four hundred and twenty-two I am a little tea
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Genius monks of the same realm are often stronger, because they have better qualifications and higher comprehension, and the same spell, cast in their hands, is much stronger than in the hands of ordinary people.
Therefore, it is also the early stage of foundation building, and Dai Chen feels that Dai Yan is much stronger than yesterday's old foundation building early stage monks.
Dai Yan, who was dressed in a green robe, shook his body, the green shadow swayed, and the entire ring suddenly turned into a jungle, where is Dai Yan's figure?
Dai Chen's jade dragon vein sword swayed vertically and horizontally, and the green jungle was cut by the brush, but the green vines that were cut off turned into bits of green light and merged into the growing vines again, becoming the nutrients of the vines.
The whole ring forms a green ecological park, and Dai Chen, who is dressed in white, is like dancing a sword in a green ocean, the picture is full of beauty, and many people are recording videos. Of course, this video can't be spread without permission, but for the girl who is pregnant with spring, it's also eye-catching to watch it often.
But the person dancing the sword was in a depressed mood, Uncle Dai Yan was a wood spirit root, and this set of green jungle spells was extremely skillful to use, and the green vines were cut and long, endless.
Dai Chen felt that if he kept cutting with his sword like this, he would run out of spiritual power and die of exhaustion. Moreover, Uncle Dai Yan was possessed in the green jungle, and he couldn't find Uncle Dai Yan's true body at all.
He used the Dai family's family swordsmanship "Rising Sun", and he had already swayed the Rising Sun three times, but the Rising Sun did not suppress Uncle Dai Yan's green jungle much, and maintaining the Rising Sun cost Dai Chen a lot. So after a hundred moves, Dai Chen didn't use the rising sun to suppress the other party.
The vines in the jungle kept growing wildly, and they had already covered the entire ring, and if Dai Chen gave up cutting, he would immediately lose his place, and he would be entangled by this green vine, and he would frantically suck spiritual power like a man-eating flower.
Dai Chen was very unwilling, he wanted to personally fight for the master to get a chance to enter the secret realm of Nanshan, although he wanted to ask for the family, the grandfather would definitely give the master an extra one.
At this time, what he missed the most was the spiritual tea made by the master, if he could take a sip, he firmly believed that even if he couldn't break Uncle Dai Yan's green jungle, he could continue to harvest the jungle for half a day, Dai Chen smiled bitterly.
When I think of Master's spiritual tea, I immediately think of the tea-making technique taught by Master.
There are so many green jungles in front of me, I really want to make tea for them!
Dai Chen thought in his heart, his body unconsciously operated the spell of Linglong tea, his palm brushed across the green jungle, it seemed that he was picking tea leaves, and the jade dragon vein sword brushed off the tender green new leaves, and his body flew through the jungle in a circle, and the entire jungle was softened by Linglong's tea-making technique as tea.
The green light of the whole ring flickered, the jungle blurred a little bit, and a young man who flashed through the water and green fell out, fell to the ground like a piece of tea, climbed down, and then stretched out softly.
After the referee counted down three times, Dai Yan couldn't get up from the ground.
The referee elder announced that Dai Chen had won, and Dai Chen did not cater to the fierce cheers in the stands, but walked up to Dai Yan, squatted down and asked, "Uncle Yan, are you okay?"
Dai Yan: "Except that I feel soft and can't use any spiritual power, everything else is fine." And then there's ......"
Dai Chen helped Dai Yan sit up and said, "What else, Uncle Yan, please speak?"
"What kind of spell did you use on me, why do I always subconsciously have the illusion that I am a piece of tea and want to find a teapot to get into?" Dai Yan was already covered with black lines.
Dai Chen: "...... "Can I say that I used the tea-making technique passed down by the master to you?" But I just subconsciously used the tea-making spell when I thought I would lose, who knew that the master's spell was so powerful!
Dai Chen held Uncle Tea softly...... Uncle Yan, walk out of the ring, and then there is a second competition to be held here, and they can't always stand in the ring after they finish fighting.
Immediately, an elder of the family who was good at medical skills came up to check Dai Yan's body, and the conclusion was that Dai Yan was in good health and had not suffered any injuries.
As for Dai Yan's pain that the sequelae of tea illusions lasted for a week before it faded, only he knew.
In the afternoon, Dai Chen had another competition, from fifty-four to the top twenty-seven, and tomorrow he will compete for the top three.
He felt that the opponent in the afternoon was much weaker than Uncle Dai Yan, so the knockout match was not fair enough, and the strong and strong were met too early, which would allow the lucky weak to take advantage.
After the afternoon game, Dai Chen decided to go to see Uncle Dai Yan, he was a little worried about Uncle Dai Yan's condition. When he left the martial arts arena, his eyes were glowing as green as tea.
Dai Chen drove the energy car to the door of Uncle Dai Yan's house, got out of the car and knocked on the door.
After knocking for a long time, no one came to open the door. Dai Chen had no choice but to push open the door and walk in.
The door of Uncle Dai Yan's house is a bamboo gate, the courtyard wall is a fence, and there are no modeling flowers and plants in the yard, all of which are medicine gardens arranged by the family. First, Uncle Dai Yan is a public official of the Nanxuan faction and a workaholic, and secondly, he is an ascetic and does not attach much importance to enjoyment. Therefore, there are no maids in the house, nor do they have any facilities to enjoy the viewing.
Dai Chen pushed the door and walked into the courtyard, walked through the medicine garden, and walked into the main building.
"Uncle Yan, Uncle Yan, are you at home?" Dai Chen shouted into the building.
Dai Chen walked into the room, and the simple main hall was empty.
But Dai Chen immediately set his sights on a teapot on several points, because there was Dai Yan's breath in the teapot.
He walked to the coffee table step by step, guessing in his heart, and reached out to lift the lid of the teapot.
Phew-
The lid of the teapot suddenly flew up, and the green light flashed, and the figure of Uncle Dai Yan appeared in the room.
The two men looked at each other in embarrassment.
Dai Chen: "......"
Dai Yan: "...... Ahem......"
After a while, Dai Yan simply broke the jar and sat on the futon on several sides: "That's it, although my body has regained some control of spiritual power now, I still feel that I am a piece of tea, and I always want to stay in the teapot!"
Dai Chen: "I'm sorry Uncle Yan, I ......"
Dai Yan waved his hand: "Since you are participating in the competition, you will have to bear the consequences of the competition, we are all civil servants of the Nanxuan faction, this can naturally be seen through, the magic on the battlefield is ruthless, I naturally will not hold a grudge against you." ”
Dai Chen still blamed himself, after all, he made Uncle Yan like this by himself. "I went back and asked my master if there was a way to get rid of the sequelae as soon as possible. ”
Dai Yan: "Then trouble you and your master." But can you tell me what kind of spell you used on me?"
"Uh......" Dai Chen finally said honestly, "the day before yesterday, my master passed on to me a set of tea-making techniques, which are actually used to make tea. When I fought against Uncle Yan in the morning, your technique was so strong that when I was desperate, I missed the tea made by my master very much, and unconsciously used the tea-making technique taught by my master, and then ......, "You are tragic."
Dai Yan sighed sadly: "Why am I so unlucky to meet you in the second round?"
Dai Chen bowed his head in shame, and said half-loudly: "Actually, I don't have much interest in entering the secret realm of Nanshan, but my master wants to go in, and when I get the quota, he will give it to my master, if not, this quota can actually be given to Uncle Yan." ”
Dai Yan waved his hand: "Forget it, it's useless to say anything now." I'm afraid that I always want to jump into other people's teapots when I see them, will I still be able to serve in the inspector's hall in the future?"
"Uh......" Dai Chen deeply knows how uncomfortable and unhappy it is for a workaholic to not be able to work, it is like living at his aunt's house every day. In fact, for a man who doesn't have a big aunt, he doesn't know how difficult the big aunt will be.
When Dai Chen left Dai Yan's house, Dai Yan took him to the gate with a teapot in his arms.
Dai Chen didn't dare to look at the genius of the Dai family's wood system who was ruined by himself.
Back in Master's courtyard, Master was sitting under the apricot tree holding the Great Aunt...... Uh, teapot, tea. The main thing is that when Dai Chen sees the teapot now, it is like meeting a great aunt.
"Chenchen, let's have a cup of tea. Xue Cheng greeted.
Dai Chen: "Uh...... I still don't want it, right?" Seeing the teapot was a torment of guilt for him, Dai Chen tried to keep his eyes from looking at the teapot, "Master, I went to see Uncle Dai Yan just now, he always thinks that he is a piece of tea and hides in the teapot, can this sequelae disappear?"
After the morning competition, Xue Cheng checked that Dai Yan with his magic eye, and his body did not have any bad symptoms except for being softened a little by the Linglong Tea Brewing Technique. She felt that the softening should be temporary, and that the effect would slowly fade as the spell ended.
"It should be gone, right? Why don't you wait two days and see him. Xue Cheng hesitated.
While the master and apprentice were talking, a hoarse voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Dai Chen, you haven't given your grandfather a birthday gift yet! Dai Chen, you can't live up to your grandfather's love! Dai Chen, you are not filial! Dai Chen, you haven't given a birthday gift to your grandfather!"
The master and apprentice glanced at each other, is this a release after completing the sentence?
This one played one after another at the door, looping, basically at a speed of one minute on the side of the play.
Xue Cheng: "Your clan brother is mentally fine, right?"
Dai Chen recalled: "He has been against me since I was a child, but every time he was punished or lost in the end, only once, he grabbed one of my handles and made me punished. From then on, he will no longer oppose me in everything, and once he catches me, he will hold on until I am punished. ”
Xue Cheng can basically understand the feelings of a scumbag for a scumbag, but this scumbag is more extreme. A poor and hateful man. He thinks that all his pain is caused by the achievements of others, and never reflects on what it is that has caused his own pain in the first place.
She can use a spell to shut him up, or a formation to make the voice unable to penetrate it, and she can directly notify the Dai family to get him away, but this kind of handling is not what she wants, but she knows that her low emotional intelligence has no way to deal with this matter satisfactorily.
"Chenchen, what gift do you want to give to your grandfather? Xue Cheng looked at Dai Chen, perhaps giving gifts in such a forced way was the most unacceptable to Dai Chen, a proud son of the sky, but Xue Cheng really couldn't think of a way to completely solve this matter.
Dai Chen bowed his hand and said, "Actually, the disciple wants to ask the master to cook a dish for the grandfather as a gift, I don't know when the master will be convenient?"
"I can cook a dish anytime. Xue Cheng remembered Dai Yitian's physical problems, "But I don't seem to have the right materials in my hand, is there a night market in Baishui City?" Why don't we go out for a walk, I haven't been out here yet." ”
Dai Chen hurriedly got up and said, "It's the disciple's dereliction of duty and poor hospitality." When is Master going to the night market?"
Xue Cheng looked at the sky, night had just fallen, and said, "Just now." "You can not only visit the night market of Xiuzhen City, but also avoid the persistent voice outside the door.
Green Yi said: "If Master Xue is unwilling to meet Young Master Dai Dan, it is better to go out through the back door." ”
"And the back door? Great!" Xue Cheng slipped out of the back door with Dai Chen.
Dai Chen's energy car was placed at the front door, in order not to alarm the paranoid, the two decided to walk, originally Xue Cheng once had a robbed car, but it was left in the village of the Fallen Horse for Liuxiang to use as a walking tool.
Dai Chen was going to borrow a car, but Xue Cheng heard that the bus in Baishui City was very convenient, so he decided to combine walking and bus, so as not to be discovered by Dai Dan when he borrowed the car, and followed him to chant the scriptures.
Dai's house was in the south of Whitewater City, and the two came out of the back door, went all the way north, and walked dozens of miles before leaving Dai's house. The size of the Dai family can be seen. Fortunately, not long after going out, I met a clansman who was familiar with Dai Chen, and took a ride.
Baishui City comes from the confluence of the three rivers, where the Feiguan River and the Bailiu River merge into the Baishui River.
The Baishui River originates in the Danlong Mountain in the east, converges with many tributaries along the way, rushes westward, crosses most of Donghuazhou, and finally joins the Chaos Sea.
Whether it is land or water transportation, Baishui City is very developed, and the aura is more accessible, so it has become a prosperous Xiuzhen commercial and trade city in the Central Plains.
Xue Cheng roughly estimated that the urban area of Baishui City was about equivalent to the area of half of Beiyan Province.
Standing at the north gate of Dai's house and looking at this majestic city, Xue Cheng suddenly understood why the pianist at sea did not get off the boat and set foot on land.
Dai Chen said, "Master, the secret realm of Nanshan is still a month away, monks from all over the country are coming one after another, businessmen are gradually gathering here, all kinds of resources and commodities are the most complete, let's go to the Pearl Night Market to shop, if Master has useful things, he will prepare more." ”
Of course, Xue Cheng had no opinion, and the two of them took the energy bus in the city and went directly to the Pearl Night Market.
The Pearl Night Market is a huge commercial building, but it is still far from the commercial building, and the two of them have encountered many vendors selling various cultivation items.
Hawker A: "Immortal Master, do you want a talisman?" A grade talisman is very practical, and all kinds of practical talismans are indispensable in the secret realm of Nanshan, such as essence talismans, invisibility talismans, and sound transmission talismans...... Be prepared!"
Dai Chen didn't know that Xue Cheng knew how to make talismans, so he said, "Master, can you buy some?" The quality of the things these hawkers sell is uneven, but the price is cheap, if you have good eyesight, you can buy things that are worth the money." Of course, if you don't have an eye, it's possible to buy a fake. ”