Chapter 127: Scared the baby to death (second watch)

The magic of the cultivation realm can be glimpsed from just one kind of tea.

Wolong Flying Bird!

Just listening to the name is very high, and when I saw the real thing, Nuan Nuan realized that rich people really know how to play.

Several green dragons were lying in the ice crystal jade box, if it weren't for the fact that they didn't have the breath of a dragon, and their size was only an inch long, Nuan Nuan would have thought that this was the real green dragon.

But in fact, this green dragon is pressed with tea leaves, lifelike, not to mention, if you look closely, there is actually a natural spirit mark on each dragon scale.

The so-called spiritual traces are the traces of spiritual patterns, although they have not formed spiritual patterns for various reasons, but they are also treasures among treasures.

The water used to make tea is naturally not ordinary, it is called Leng Xiangquan, but the tea set is actually a set of sweet white glazed porcelain with a thin tire, light and shadow, and a glaze like jade.

But at this moment, the beauty touches lightly, such a set of ordinary tea sets does not seem abrupt at all, and the elegance of porcelain makes people ignore its origin of mortal ware.

Feng Xiaolian used a teaspoon to put a green dragon into a large bowl with sweet white glazed lotus leaves, and then slowly poured it into the cold fragrant spring.

Of course, this was just the beginning, as the large tea bowl was heated on the burning golden bamboo charcoal, the green dragon surfaced for a while, and then sank to the bottom, and the tea soup gradually turned a clear pale green.

Then, when the water boils, the "scales" of the green dragon all unfold and slowly detach.

At this time, Nuan Nuan applauded, "No wonder it's called Wolong Flying Bird, it's really imaged." ”

I saw that the pieces of "scales" curled up, looking like a green finch, the most amazing thing is that the rice-sized green finch has a nose and eyes, and the spirit marks are shining on the wings.

Feng Xiaolian gave Nuan Nuan a cup, the tea bowl that was not much bigger than lychee, only made Nuan Nuan's eyes twitch a few times, obviously there was a normal tea cup, but she used such a big one, what kind of trouble is this!

But it's free, so don't ask for anything. But......

"Beautiful sister, this is free, right?" Even acquaintances called her "death for money", Nuan Nuan didn't think she had such a big face.

As for whether the person in front of him is merciful? Heh, people don't plan to hide their identities at all!

Feng Xiaolian smiled when she heard this: "Don't want this cup!"

Prepare a mouthful of refills: "......"

What can I say? I don't want to say anything.

If you want to say how delicious this seems to be a tall tea, Nuan Nuan means that the cow chews the peony - it will not taste.

In her previous life, she even had a rule for drinking water, let alone drinking tea, there were not a thousand kinds of fairy tea in Crescent Bay, but also eight hundred, although she habitually collected a lot, but it was also "better to miss each other".

The function of Wolong Flying Bird Tea is to improve the perception and absorption of spiritual power by the spiritual root, as a "pseudo-genius" without a spiritual root, it is really just a water to drink.

So Feng Xiaolian saw the move of putting down the tea bowl after taking a sip of Nuan Nuan, and raised her eyebrows, the first time she met a monk who was not interested in Wolong Flying Birds.

"The tea has been drunk, and the people have met, I want to know a piece of news!"

The colorful expression on Nuan Nuan's face had disappeared, and even though Feng Xiaolian couldn't see it, she felt the solemnity on her body.

"You know the rules of the Drama Pavilion, right?"

Feng Xiaolian asked, looking at the rest of the tea with pity, originally planning to make a fortune from this, who knew that the little fox was quite cunning.

But the road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high.

The little fox Nuan Nuan: "......"

Ghost market, ghost market, sure enough, with the living.

As an intelligence organization, the purpose of the Drama Pavilion is not to say that "there is nothing in this world that we don't know", but to "refuse to bargain, what kind of information is worth and how many spirit stones, we know better than you!"

Nuan Nuan said helplessly: "I haven't asked yet?" So you don't have to take out the spirit stone first, you can cover it for a while.

Feng Xiaolian blew her nails, the trimmed nails were neither long nor short, and the smooth and round nails were not as casual as she appeared.

Nuan Nuan suddenly remembered what the fox lady said: "Only women know women best, and men see all they see." ”

In one hand was the token given to her by Gu Qianguan, and in the other hand was thirty six-grade spirit stones, and at this moment she took out the spirit stones.

In the cultivation realm, the last thing you can owe is favors, and such a woman who gives her both cordial and cold feelings with just one side, Nuan Nuan chose to trade spirit stones.

When Feng Xiaolian saw the spirit stone, her pupils contracted for a moment, if it weren't for Nuan Nuan paying attention to her all the time, she might not have noticed this faint movement, and this was not a sign of greed for money.

The smile on her face became fainter and fainter, and she didn't speak until she couldn't see it: "I'm really curious about which family you are? If you have a relationship, as an elder, it's not impossible for me to get rid of the spirit stone today." ”

Nuan Nuan lowered her head and didn't look at her at all, but shook her head firmly, "Only talk about spirit stones, don't talk about feelings." ”

Hearing this, Feng Xiaolian suddenly laughed, "Sure enough, the world is so big, there are no surprises, Xiaoyou, it's a pity, the Drama Pavilion doesn't have the answer you want, and your spirit stone is also destined for me." ”

Nuan Nuan put away the spirit stone in disappointment, drank the Wolong Flying Bird Tea, put down the tea bowl, and threw a six-grade spirit stone into it, "Surprises always appear in the next second! ”

Nuan Nuan got up and went straight downstairs, the first floor was full of people, but she didn't seem to be able to see her.

Nuan Nuan got out of the drama pavilion and stood on the street of the ghost market, listening to the whispers of buyers and sellers, and shivered because of the lifting and lowering of a spirit stone.

She once heard a saying: a pie falls from the sky, and there is a trap on the ground.

At this time, I felt that it was really special.

In fact, until now, Nuan Nuan was also a little confused, she didn't expect that in the Great World of Qiling, there would be someone who would use the method of luck, and they would use it so openly.

If it weren't for Feng Xiaolian's use of her heavenly eyes to see through her past and present lives, which triggered the vigilance of the immortal weapon in her soul, it is unknown whether she would be able to come out of the small space opened up on the second floor of the Xiyu Pavilion today.

It turned out that when she learned from Gu Qianguan and Tang Yu that "death requires money", which is the so-called merciful monarch, the hint began.

They told her that the Mercy King was someone she could trust. That's why when Feng Xiaolian stopped her, she went upstairs with her so unguarded.

The most powerful thing is that this kind of suggestion is still indiscriminate and contagious.

Tang Yu said that many geniuses and some masters have received help and even favor from Feng Xiaolian, and they are actually the first generation of infection.

After that, these people and their friends mentioned the merciful gentleman who was a little greedy for money but was righteous, and their friends were the second generation.

In this way, one passes two, two passes three, three passes eight, and eight passes......

Nuan Nuan shuddered again, if it weren't for Feng Xiaolian, who could only come into contact with the person who was hinted at, and needed a certain opportunity to successfully absorb the luck, I was afraid that the price of wanting to get out of the way today would be to expose the immortal weapon, and then trigger a big battle.

"Thousand Illusions, let's shoot!"

"Yes, Nuanda!"

As soon as Qianhuan's words fell, Nuan Nuan's figure disappeared in an instant.

The people on the street only thought that Nuan Nuan had used teleportation, but they didn't know that Nuan Nuan was still in place, but Qian Huan had used illusion, and in the eyes of outsiders, she was now just a speck of dust.

And in the Drama Pavilion, on the second floor, Feng Xiaolian looked at the six-grade spirit stone in the tea bowl, and blood actually oozed from the corner of his mouth.

But at this time, the eyes of the merciful Daojun were shining, like a wolf that had found its prey.

In this world, there are people who can't see the past life and the afterlife, and can't see all kinds of people in this life?

A young girl, after drinking her Questioning Tea, was able to break her hint and use the most cheesy spirit stone to devour her Dharma body?

Only talk about spirit stones, not love?

Hehe, I'll find you, the outsider!