Under the flower tree, three figures are sitting around a stone table and sipping the tea in their hands. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Terran tea is very good every time you drink it!"

The shrunken green lion smiled and put down the tea cup in his hand, he used to like to drink tea when he was in the Demon King Palace, and he didn't know when he liked to drink tea, maybe it was that kind of fragrance, and the tranquility when tasting it could soothe the killing intent in his heart.

"It's bland and tasteless, it's better than Liquan wine!"

Chihuo disdainfully put down the tea cup in his hand that was bigger than his head, he didn't like the taste of tea at all, and it still tasted like spirits.

Of course, they are not gathered here today for tea, they have other things to do, but it still depends on the attitude of the person.

Ape Fuji, who was drinking tea, noticed the gaze cast by Chihuo and the two of them, and drank the tea in the cup without hurrying before saying, "I heard you say something early in the morning, and I didn't say anything when I asked, and I drank tea for so long." ”

"Click!"

The teacup rested on the stone table, and Sarufuji's gaze slowly swept over the two of them, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Speaking of it, it was also very depressed, and in the morning it was about to pick up the change technique that had been put on hold for a long time, and it was pulled here before it started practicing, thinking that they had something to say, who would have thought that the two of them were completely leisurely.

"How's the tea?"

Red Fire asked rhetorically, which made Sarufuji even more confused, but it answered anyway.

"It's fine!"

Tastes better than water, but that's about it.

"And what kind of leaves do you think you're brewing in the cup?" Leo then asked, as if their theme for today was really tea.

"The young leaves of the bitter mulberry, what's wrong?"

This kind of tree is very common, and Shuiyun Mountain has just experienced a bloody battle, there is so much flesh and blood nourishment, and the trees on the mountain have begun to grow large young leaves, this is not a rare thing at all, it doesn't know what the two of them mean.

"Yes, it's just ordinary bitter mulberry leaves!"

Chihuo said in agreement, but then he added mysteriously: "But, aren't you curious why bitter leaves can make fragrant tea?"

"Not curious!"

Aren't the two of them too idle, coming to entertain it early in the morning, and it doesn't understand tea, isn't it teasing it to ask it this question?

Seeing that the ape was about to leave, Chihuo and the two of them didn't look anxious at all.

"What if this tea can allow you to break through the shackles of your current cultivation?"

They knew very well what Saruji had been bothering about recently, and it had already consumed most of its energy to reach its current cultivation when it had just come into contact with cultivation, and there was no extra time to practice those many spells and secret scriptures.

This is its current shackles, only cultivation has no means, and it can't exert its true combat power at all, so it will work so hard to cultivate, striving to recover the cultivation that has fallen.

Not only that, as an existence with the same mind as it, Chihuo vaguely knew that it had a goal, a target that needed great strength, so he was not afraid that the ape would not take the bait, because his bait was big enough.

"Oh!"

Responding casually, Sarufuji continued to turn around and leave, which made Chihuo a little surprised, didn't it want to get stronger?

"Don't you want to learn magic quickly?"

In desperation, Chihuo could only ask out loud, and at the same time, this was also where the green lion was puzzled.

During the time he first came, Sarufuji could be said to have practiced extremely hard, and it was obvious that it also had a strong desire to become stronger, but its current attitude made him a little incomprehensible.

"That's enough!"

As he spoke, Sarufuji pointed to its open mouth, and saw that the eight hidden sharp teeth extended out without any stagnation, and then retracted as if they had never appeared.

"The Transformation Technique of the Small Level..."

Touching his forehead with a headache, Chihuo suddenly felt that he was so stupid, how could he forget that this guy is the most lazy, even if he has that goal, it is to practice diligently to practice the Haoran One Qi Sutra.

Later, because of the reordering of the power system, Haoran didn't practice much in the Qi Sutra, and completely operated the spiritual power according to his own mind, plus tempered the physical body from time to time, which was its main practice.

Learning the art of change just doesn't want to make your appearance too terrifying, and it is difficult to fit into the human environment.

It's ridiculous that he still wants to use the effect of speeding up the cultivation of the spell to attract it, especially now that it has even practiced the art of change to a small level.

Chihuo could already feel the mockery in its eyes, it was so hateful, this guy's heart was completely abnormal to that of ordinary monsters, and when he didn't feel his thoughts, he couldn't guess what it was thinking.

"Failed!"

Sitting back on the stone table with a gloomy expression, Chihuo picked up the slightly cool bitter mulberry tea again, "It's a pity, this tea can also improve cultivation, but it's no longer useful to us!"

"yes!"

The green lion on the side echoed, and they didn't tell a lie, this tea can indeed improve cultivation, so even if the ape can read minds, he can't hear the slightest difference.

Noticing that Sarufuji's footsteps had stopped, Chihuo used his divine sense to send a message to the green lion, asking him to continue to cooperate with him.

"It's really hard to find water to make tea in a broken place like this, and this morning I encountered a little thin spiritual spring. ”

As the words fell, Chihuo's little bear face also showed a little regret, to be honest, it's no wonder that the land of chaos has fallen to this point, even the spiritual spring has dried up, and it is strange that the cultivation world without cultivation resources can be strong.

"Well, speaking of which, although the spiritual spring is thin, the grade is not low, and I speculate that it must be from a high-grade spiritual vein or spring. ”

Touching the tea cup, the green lion said quite smugly, when it comes to fighting, he is not as good as Chihuo, but when it comes to this kind of side-door to explore the pulse and find the soul, ten Chihuo are not as good as him, after all, he has not only been practicing for 10,000 years, he has been involved in almost all fields (although he started to learn because he couldn't make an inch of progress in cultivation and was bored... ）

"That!"

Sarufuji, who had planned to leave, didn't know when he came back and stood in front of Chihuo and them, but the imaginary appearance of the request did not appear.

"Lingquan, you're talking about the one on the cliff to the north?"

After thinking for a while, Sarufuji continued: "I remember that one was drunk by me, why is it again?"

About half a month ago, when Sarufuji was practicing, the power of 'emptiness' in his body appeared a little strange, and it was faintly active in one direction, and it groped along its own feelings out of curiosity, but it didn't expect to finally find a spring.

The water is clear, and in the sunlight you can see the spring water glowing pale blue, which is the color of aura, which makes Sarufuji a little surprised, this water can be used to relieve fatigue.

"Uh..."

Chihuo They were completely shocked by this sudden blow, and after a long time, they were using other people's leftovers to seduce it, this guy who took the big head, this, it's really embarrassing.

"No wonder this guy was able to practice the art of change in such a short period of time!"

After holding it for a long time, Chihuo came to say this, and he didn't know what to say otherwise.