In the lobby of the inn, there are more than a dozen glazed palace lamps, and the lights are brilliant.

Two warriors dressed as monks in cyan robes sat at a table of eight immortals near the pillar.

A warrior shouted impatiently, "What about people?"

"What kind of tea do you want to drink?" Zhang Xiaopang slept for a day, recovered well, and automatically stepped forward to greet the guests.

The martial artist squinted and looked at Zhang Xiaopang coldly, and said angrily:

"It's dry, do you have any fire-clearing marrow tea here? Let's have two bowls first. "That warrior's voice is like a bell.

Zhang Xiaopang was stunned for a moment, and thought, I haven't heard of the marrow tea. All I know is green tea, black tea, pu-erh tea plus jasmine and white tea, what is this marrow washing tea?

In fact, the marrow washing tea is a kind of medicinal tea brewed with red blood grass and lotus heart produced in Tianji country, its taste is sour and slightly bitter, the tea soup is blood red, and it can drive people's hearts to fire, especially for cultivators, this tea also has the effect of dispersing into evil true qi, so it is very popular with martial artists.

However, the red blood grass needed for this kind of tea is not easy to find, and only some can be collected near the Fuxiu Immortal Forest in the entire Tianji Kingdom, and the whole grass leaves are wide and thick, and the tea soup after brewing is dark blood red, and the effect is stronger. Some martial artists who plan to go to the Immortal Forest often recuperate their bodies and minds in the Linxian Inn, order a bowl of marrow washing tea, cleanse the evil qi in the body, and then go to the Immortal Forest to retreat.

However, in the past two days, the red blood grass collected last autumn is no longer in the store. Just in time for the early spring season, everything is recovering, and Shopkeeper Zhou will not pick those small grasses that have just sprouted, so the brand of marrow washing tea has been picked yesterday.

Zhang Xiaopang didn't know anything about this, and when he heard that the guest had ordered tea, he agreed with a mouthful of promise and ran to the back kitchen with a cigarette.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Zhang Xiaopang shouted: "The guests want to drink the marrow tea." Where's the tea?"

The cook Lao Wu didn't reply when he heard this: "There was no red blood grass the day before yesterday, and this tea can't be made." ”

Zhang Xiaopang was dumbfounded, the two warriors just now were not good at first glance, their eyes were cold, they could kill people in ten steps, they waited for a while and shouted there, and now they went out and told them that this tea was gone, who knew what moths would be born.

was worried, Zuo Tianyou greeted the guests and also came to the kitchen. Zhang Xiaopang immediately seemed to see a savior, and hurriedly told Zuo Tianyou about it.

Zuo Tianyou also felt a little tricky after hearing this, walked to the door leading to the lobby, raised the curtain and looked at the martial artist.

I saw that both of them were wearing blue-green robes, and their eyebrows were full of anger, although I didn't know what kind of martial artists they were, but it was certain that these two people were definitely much more powerful than Bu Feng.

At this time, Zuo Tianyou's ears remembered Gu Diao's familiar voice again: "The two of them are cultivators of the Luochuan Sect, one is a martial artist of the fifth layer of qi refining, and the other is a martial artist of the third layer of qi refining. You're no match for them, be careful. ”

It turns out that there is a Dongyang City in the northwest of Tianji Kingdom, and there is a Yunyi Mountain System outside Dongyang City, and the Luochuan Sect, the first major faction of Tianji Kingdom, is in this mountain.

The two martial artists sitting in the store today are the disciples of the Luochuan Sect, and they came down the mountain to practice on the orders of the grandmaster this time. One of them is called Sikong Ren, who has cultivated to the fifth level of qi refining, and the other is his junior brother Jing Huan, who has also cultivated to the third level of qi refining.

The two of them went down the mountain this time and got the guidance of their uncle, and their goal was to cultivate the immortal forest on the edge of Qinghuan City, thousands of miles away.

The two of them traveled all the way quickly, rarely resting, and after a few days of travel, they finally came to the world-famous Linxian Inn today.

When they first went down the mountain, Uncle Shi explained that the marrow washing tea in their Linxian Inn had a miraculous effect, and they must drink a bowl before going to the fairy forest, and after drinking, they should step up their cultivation that night to clear the true qi of the evil wandering in the body, and they could only enter the forest the next day.

Zuo Tianyou listened to Gu Diao's introduction, and felt that these two people might not be easy to deal with, but the red blood grass couldn't be conjured out of thin air, and if he waited any longer, I was afraid that the entire inn would be smashed by them.

Thinking of this, Zuo Tianyou lifted the curtain and walked towards the two.

When Sikong Ren saw Zuo Tianyou coming over empty-handed, his face sank, and he said angrily: "What's the matter?"

Zuo Tianyou only felt that when he was looked at by this person, there was a cool breeze behind him, thinking that this little thing Gu Eagle was really good.

"The two immortal elders, unfortunately, the red blood grass in the small shop has been used up the day before yesterday. You see, the marrow washing tea brand on the water sign in our store has been removed. There are a lot of teas in the small shop, and I can introduce you to one, and the effect is not inferior to the marrow tea. ”

Since Sikong Ren entered the sect, he has been very loved by his uncle and ancestor because of his talent and high qualifications, coupled with the speed of his cultivation, he has broken through the fifth layer of qi refining in just eight or nine years, and has become a legend in the entire sect.

Therefore, Sikong Ren is inevitably arrogant and violent on weekdays, and even sometimes oppresses some junior disciples who are just getting started. Everyone is afraid of his strong skills, and he has to be loved by his ancestors, so everyone lets him, and after a long time, even if Sikong Ren's eyes are not in his eyes, except for his ancestors.

Today, he waited for a long time and didn't say anything, and now he said that there was no marrow tea, where was this something that he could bear to endure.

A burst of anger jumped up, Sikong Ren ran his true qi, and with one palm, the Huanghua Rosewood Eight Immortal Table worth more than ten spirit stones was thrown out in an instant, and it hit the wall and shattered.

Zuo Tianyou saw that this person's skills were so powerful, and he thought to himself that if this palm hit me, it would really be a small life.