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He was slightly stunned for a while, then smiled dumbly, and said, "It's okay." However, the evil Daoist and Xuanyuan Daoist don't know if there are other things delayed, and they haven't arrived yet, so why don't the little monks send them a message and urge them?"

After finishing speaking, he did not immediately take out the communication charm and send out a message, but looked at Wu Yan with a smile, as if asking Wu Yan for what he meant.

Wu Yan's eyes were staring closely at the broken array, and the smile remained unchanged for the broken formation, as if there was no other thought, for a long time, on the stone table, there was a boiling sound of mountain springs, Wu Yan suddenly laughed out loud, and said: "Okay, then there will be a Taoist friend who has broken for a while." You see, the water is boiling, and those two guys haven't come yet, but I don't know if the agreed time between Daoyou and him is wrong?"

After a while, he smiled slightly, and did not rush to send a messenger, but poured all the spiritual tea in the paper bag on the table into the boiling purple sand pot, and pulled it with his hand, took the purple sand pot off the small stove, grateed out a little floating dust and miscellaneous water floating on the upper layer, and then poured a cup of boiling spiritual tea for the two of them, pushed one of the cups in front of Wu Yan, and then picked up a cup of spiritual tea in front of him, closed his eyes slightly, sniffed the fragrance of the tea, and said unhurriedly:" But I don't know if the time that Sect Leader Wu agreed with the two good friends was wrong?"

After saying this, he sighed slightly, as if he was moved by the fragrance of tea, and drank the spiritual tea in the purple sand cup in his hand, and then closed his eyes, as if he was savoring the taste of the spiritual tea.

Wu Yan smiled slightly, did not speak, but picked up the purple sand cup in front of him, and sniffed the fragrance of the spiritual tea inside. He glanced indifferently for a while, then narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled mysteriously, and did not drink the spiritual tea in one gulp, but tasted it in a small sip with a loud voice, and only after a long time did he finish the small cup of spiritual tea, and sighed slightly: "Sure enough, it is good tea! This spiritual tea brewed from the mountain spring attracted by Lingshan Mountain tastes really extraordinary." It is no worse than the six or seven grades of spiritual tea. The tea art of Daoyou is indeed a little unique. It's just that Daoyou's question seems to be a little confused. ”

After a while, he opened his eyes indifferently, thought about it slightly, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, the little monk is confused." Two minutes have passed since the appointment, and the two good friends have not yet arrived, and I don't know if it was deliberate or if there were other things involved, which made the little monk a little embarrassed. ”

"Daoist friends, let's send a message now, this matter, only the three Daoists who have got a great opportunity to get together, can we negotiate. Wu didn't want to talk to the three of them one by one. Wu Yan glanced at it meaningfully, and said with a smile.

Breaking the jaw and said, "That's very good." ”

As he spoke, he slapped the storage bag and took out two transmission talismans, and under the injection of mana, they were sacrificed in two directions. After an instant, the two red lights rushed out of the cliff, and disappeared like two meteors.

After sending out the transmission talisman, he poured a cup of spiritual tea for Wu Yan and himself again, and then flipped his palm, and took out the same purple clay pot, and with a virtual finger, a thin line of mountain spring flew from the mountain spring between the cliffs next to the ancient pine and fell into this pot.

After the water was full, he put the purple clay pot on the small stove for a while, continued to boil the water, and said at the same time: "The little monk is the tip of the 'hair' before the rain, the first dish tastes the most fragrant, the second tea taste is the strongest, and the third dish is light and elegant. It seems that this most fragrant taste can only be tasted by the two of us, but the two good friends don't have such a mouthful. ”

Wu Yan tasted the second cup of spiritual tea and smiled silently.

"I heard that the sect leader's identity has a special background, could it be that he is also like Xuanyuan Daoyou, and he is also a monk of the Tianzhou Continent?"

Wu Yan bowed his head noncommittally and said, "It is rumored that Xuanyuan Jie is a descendant of the Tianzhou Imperial Family, since the Daoist friends have 'befriended' him for a while, I don't know if this matter is true?"

The two looked at each other, and at the same time laughed dumbly, both knew each other's tentative words, it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and they were silent.

At this moment, the second pot of water was already boiling.

After a while, he picked up the purple clay pot on the small stove, extinguished the fire in the small stove, and poured water into the first purple clay pot.

Wu Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the purple clay pot in Po Bang's hand very suddenly, as if he couldn't feel the boiling heat on it at all.

"And slow tea. Wu Yan looked at Po Bang with a smile, "But I don't know if Daoyou's tea art was learned by himself, or from a certain tea master?"

After breaking the while, the movements in his hands stiffened slightly, the purple clay pot hung in the air and floated still, the smile on his face was a little unnatural, and he smiled forcefully: "Could it be that there is something wrong with the tea art of the little monk? ”

"Well, that's right. After breaking the while, Daoyou does have a heart. This pre-rain 'Mao' sharp spirit tea, but there is no doubt about the treasure, this Lingshan ancient spring, presumably is also a first-class spiritual water, unfortunately, if you do not add the "colorless" tasteless "Wanlong fairy liquid", presumably the taste of this tea will definitely be more fragrant. Wu Yan said, while suddenly turning his palm, he had already held the 'door' of the broken arm, stared at the broken array indifferently, and said unhurriedly.

After breaking the moment, he smiled dumbly, and didn't seem to pay attention to Wu Yan's sudden holding of his own vein 'door', and said: "Sect Master Wu is really powerful, and he can even taste the taste of 'Ten Thousand Dragons Immortal Liquid'. Haha, the little monk admires. However, since the Sect Master knows about this 'Ten Thousand Dragons Immortal Liquid', does he know the origin and purpose of this Immortal Liquid?"

"'Wanlong Immortal Liquid', hehe, the name is nice. Those who don't know will definitely think that it is a treasure of the immortal family's spiritual liquid, but unfortunately, before Wu entered the Great Dao, he had a lot of experience in studying the poisons in the world, but he happened to know a little. It is said that this immortal liquid is the collection of poisonous saliva of ten thousand kinds of spirit snakes, and it is made by special techniques, without 'color' and taste, even if the immortal cultivators who cultivate in the god period, if they are not careful, they will never be able to detect the poisonous 'nature' of this poisonous saliva zài. And whether it is a monk or any other kind of cultivator, once he is unfortunate enough to ingest this kind of venom by mistake, not only will his 'flesh' body turn into blood and water and die within a moment or three, but even the primordial god will not be able to escape the poison of this poison, and it is really an immortal-level spiritual creature in the venom. Funny, funny, alas, alas!"

Wu Yan talked eloquently, as if he didn't take the matter of swallowing this venom to heart, and when he said the words of pity, his face did indeed show an extremely regretful expression, which did not seem to be fake.

He was stunned for a while, and seemed to be puzzled and shocked that Wu Yan could be so calm and indifferent.

"Hahahaha! Fortunately, the two of us came a little late, otherwise, wouldn't we have to drink the poisonous tea brewed by this 'Ten Thousand Dragons Immortal Liquid' and die of poison in a moment or three? Sect Leader Wu, Xie Mou would like to thank you for testing the poison and relieving us of this poisonous catastrophe for us! Hehehehehe......

A burst of laughter came from the air, and in an instant, two rays of light suddenly came and fell under the ancient pine. After the light disappeared, the figures of Evil Li and Xuanyuan Jie were revealed.

The two of them walked to the stone table under the ancient pine. Standing beside the two of them, he laughed again and looked at Wu Yan, and then at the broken array, the expression on his face was both happy and proud.

"Xuanyuan Jie, Xie Mou is not wrong, right? To 'deal' with this 'gloomy' bald old ghost, you must play twelve points of 'spirit' spirit, otherwise if you are not careful, you will be calculated by him, and you will be a fool when you die. ”

Xuanyuan Jie smiled slightly, sat down on a stone bench next to him, glanced at Wu Yan and Po Zhanzi with clear eyes, and said: "The wise and resourceful Da Ming of Dao Friends who broke the array has heard a lot of people in the future, but it is only now that I have really understood it. It's just that the wisdom and courage of Sect Master Wu have already been taught. Hehe, the two of them met, fighting wits and courage, winning and losing, but they couldn't foresee it. By the way, Sect Leader Wu just said that it was interesting and that it was a pity, but I don't know why?"

Wu Yan smiled indifferently and said, "Wu said that it was interesting, just because Daoyou himself took this spiritual tea mixed with 'Wanlong Immortal Liquid'. Haha, speaking of which, as far as Wu knows, this 'Wanlong Immortal Liquid' doesn't seem to have any spiritual 'medicine' to solve. After a while, Daoyou wanted to poison Wu, and wanted to block Wu's mouth in this way of killing people and killing people, but he was also highly poisonous, and there was no 'medicine' to solve.

"It's really interesting!hahaha......"

Who knows, after Wu Yan said this, he broke the array and the evil force laughed at the same time, looking at Wu Yan like a madman.

It was so evil that he even laughed with tears, as if he had seen the funniest thing in the world. After breaking the while, he couldn't stop laughing, and even the purple clay pot in his hand that Wu Yan held the vein 'door' fell on the stone table with his laughter, and he didn't know it when it shattered.

The boiling water in the purple clay pot scattered and splashed. Evil, Xuanyuan Jie, and the three of them all had a faint spiritual light surging up, forming a shield that blocked the splashing water from their bodies.

It's just that the arm that was held by Wu Yan for a while, but because of Wu Yan's control, he couldn't avoid it, and a lot of boiling water splashed on the arm of Broken While.

The high temperature of the boiling water naturally couldn't do any harm to a monk like Po Array who had cultivated the alchemy technique of the Buddha Sect. He didn't pay much attention to the water on the skin of his arm, he knew the special nature of this poison, so he released the aura shield, but it was just a natural 'stress' reaction.

Xuanyuan Jie didn't think it was funny, he just looked at Wu Yan with strange eyes, and said, "Hearing Sect Master Wu say this, I really think it's funny here." I don't know what Sect Leader Wu said about the pity, what is the explanation?"

Wu Yan indifferently glanced at the broken array and evil who was laughing non-stop, and said: "It's a pity that Wu's 'Wanlong Immortal Liquid' was actually lost by people who didn't know its true origin. Such an immortal-level spiritual object, if it is used well, is an excellent spiritual material for refining the immortal-level pill 'medicine', just a drop, you can refine a 'true spirit elixir', even for the monks of the transformation period, this 'true spirit elixir' is also a rare Chongguan immortal 'medicine', this kind of immortal-level pill 'medicine', for the monks of the late Yuan Infant period, it is simply a rare treasure to describe, and it is not an exaggeration. Alas, it's a pity, it's a pity. The value of these two drops of 'Wanlong Immortal Liquid' is more than hundreds of millions, and it was actually wasted by such a 'wave' of Daoyou who broke through the array...... Tsk, what a pity. ”

Hearing the name of "True Spirit Elixir", except for Wu Yan, the other three were all dumbfounded, and couldn't say a word for a long time - 32523 + dsuaahhh + 24476134 - >