"You've been sitting for more than two hours, and people's legs are sore. Hurry up, go to the lively town, and find some good things to honor my aunt. Zhen Mei'er blinked her Danfeng eyes slyly and giggled.

"How come two hours have passed in my meditation in the past? In the past, when I meditated to recover my mana, I had to be vigilant, and I was often in a state of half-asleep, but this time I actually entered a state of deep meditation, which is really incredible. ”

Only then did Wang Jing remember that the golden light rune seal light cover that could last for two hours on his body had disappeared, and time had passed so quickly.

"The Illusory Mirror is very powerful, and has a hallucinatory effect on everything in its envelope. If I don't cancel the illusion formed by the Illusory Mirror, you won't feel the passage of time even if you stay in it for a year. Zhen Meier stroked the jade bracelet on Hao's wrist and said confidently.

After flying hundreds of miles, there was still no one along the way, and Wang Jing was a little lacking in mana, so he negotiated to stop and rest. The two sat on the top of the mountain, lit a bonfire, ate some spiritual fruits, drank some spiritual wine, and talked about the sea and the sky.

Although Zhen Meier doesn't seem to be very old, she has a very wide range of knowledge, and she can answer many questions in Wang Jing's heart concisely and clearly in a few words, and she hits the nail on the head, which makes his heart full of sincere admiration. Looking at Zhen Mei'er's smiling face under the bonfire, Wang Jing's heart was full of deer, and he didn't want to do anything about other holy spirits, so he couldn't help the demonic beauty in front of him who turned all beings upside down.

Zhen Meier asked Wang Jing's ancestors for eight generations to understand clearly, and she also longed for his simple life in the countryside, and since she stepped into the road of cultivating immortals, she has been practicing desperately every day. Now, on the other hand, the life of mortals is more leisurely.

After a long conversation all night, the relationship between the two became closer, in order to facilitate walking outside, Zhen Meier took the initiative to propose that the two sisters and brothers should be commensurate, and Wang Jing called her Sister Meier in the future. Wang Jing received this amnesty, and he smiled even more, Sister Mei'er kept screaming, and asking questions became more and more tricky. How many years, months, and places were born, how many girlfriends there are, whether they are beautiful, and whether there are two monks.

Zhen Meier's questions to Wang Jing are selective answers, and she is silent about her life experience, or she is left to talk about him. For questions about cultivation, or anecdotes about the cultivation of immortals, they must be answered.

Listening to soft words, smelling warm incense, and drinking spiritual wine, the immortal cultivation knowledge is still rising. Wang Jingzhen couldn't wait to let Zhen Meier shine a picture of them with a too illusory mirror, so that time would stand still in this beautiful scene.

The two of them flew and stopped on the road, got rid of many first-level low-level demon beasts, killed several fierce beasts that were for the sake of harming the people, and won the worship of a large number of good men and women.

One day, Wang Jing took Zhen Meier to Wuxia Ferry and saw a tea pavilion next to the ferry. The white gauze curtain of the tea pavilion is fluttering in the wind, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, with a faint aura, and a faint fragrance of flowers, which is refreshing.

"Good tea, is my senior sister willing to drink a pot of tea before leaving?" Wang Jing looked at the deserted tea pavilion, only a bewitching woman in pink clothes, concentrating on cooking tea alone.

"Are you a tea or a person?" Zhen Mei'er glanced at Wang Jing and said coquettishly.

"The fragrance of tea is beautiful, and it complements each other. If it's Mei'er cooking tea, it's better than fairy tea, I don't know when I can taste it. Wang Jing smiled as he walked towards the tea pavilion.

"Think beautifully. Zhen Mei'er snorted, twisted her waist and walked over.

"Little woman Hu Xian'er, welcome the two immortal masters, please sit inside, may I ask if you drink the spring and snow region, or the fragrance of Qili?" The beautiful woman is about ten years old, born like a flower and jade, her eyes are full of charm, her pretty face is white and red, she is smiling, and she has all kinds of styles. I saw her elegantly lift the corner of the pink Luo skirt and ask Wang Jing and the others enthusiastically.

"What are the characteristics of each?" Wang Jing asked with a slight smile admiring the different style of the beauty.

"The spring flow snow area, using the Tianshan Mountains hundred-year-old snow lotus refining, soaked in Wujiang Longquan, after nine steaming and nine drying, red sandalwood charcoal fire boiling water, the little woman personally brewed. Its color is white, smells fragrant, tastes clear, enters the abdomen warm, and the aftertaste is endless. ”

"Seven miles of fragrance, using Wushan pre-rain tea, with dragon nuts, strong fragrance in the mouth, relax the muscles and invigorate the blood. The elderly can nourish yin and aphrodisiac, and the young can strengthen their bodies. The beautiful woman spoke eloquently, her voice was like a yellow bird's gentle and coquettish cry, and Wang Jing was very comfortable to hear.

There are only two tables and four chairs in the pavilion, all of which are set up near the window, facing the surging Wuxia River, admiring the green mountains on both sides, like a fairyland on earth. Wang Jing sat down by the window and said generously: "Since the two kinds of spiritual tea have their own merits, let's put a pot on each of them." ”

"This tea is not a secular thing, gold and silver are not exchanged, each pot needs ten lower grade spirit stones, and the immortal master is invited to pay for the tea, and the concubine is good to make tea for you. ”

"I hope your spiritual tea can be as beautiful as yours. If you dare to deceive, you will be demolished. Wang Jing took out twenty spirit stones from the storage bag, stuffed them into the hands of the beautiful woman, and ran his fingers over the jade hand by the way, feeling warm and greasy, and first recovered a little interest.

The woman accepted the spirit stone, giggled and thanked her, pretending to be unaware of Wang Jing's tuning.

"A pair of eyes are still looking around, beware of falling into someone's teapot. Zhen Meier said dissatisfiedly.

"The teapot is too small to fit, and it would be better if it could fall into the arms of that beautiful woman. Wang Jing smiled and said.

"Is it the beauty of the sister, or is she the beauty?" Zhen Meieryu held her cheeks with her hands, glanced at him, and asked in a coquettish voice.

"Mei'er is compared with her, just like a spring and a snowy region and a seven-mile fragrance, each with its own merits, and you will only know it after tasting it. ”

"You want to die, don't you still want to taste me and the tea girl at the same time?" Zhen Mei'er gently kicked Wang Jing under the table, and scolded with a roll of her eyes.

"If you want me, why not, I will never force others. Wang Jingbai took a kick and pretended to be very aggrieved.

Wang Jing and Zhen Meier have been together for a long time, and they have long forgotten the identity of her aunt to the clouds, and they have never suffered losses along the way, and the relationship between the two has become closer because of the constant bickering.

After waiting for about half an hour, Hu Xian'er held a jade plate, on which was placed a pot of clear white tea and a pot of strong black tea, twisted her hips, and walked over with a curling voice, carefully putting two pots of tea and four jade cups on the table.

"Good tea should be cooked patiently, the two of you have been waiting for a long time, please taste it. Hu Xian'er poured the four jade cups on the table into two cups of Spring Flowing Snow and Seven Miles of Fragrance.

"There is a labor fairy, this is tea money, please put it away. Wang Jing took out a handful of spirit stones, stuffed them into Hu Xian'er's hands, and said with a smile.