During the conversation, the spirit tea had already been delivered.

These four cups of spiritual tea do not look much different from ordinary tea, but the taste is a little more fragrant, and the biggest difference is the dissolved spiritual energy in the spiritual tea, which can be directly absorbed without too much time refining.

When the fourfold spirit tea was served, Lin Luotian felt with the memory of his physical body that the spirit tea aura in front of Wu Yue was the weakest, and a little monk who was refining qi could drink a few cups. Feng Hai and Yang Chaogui's spiritual tea aura is very abundant, this is a spiritual tea that only the powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm dare to drink.

However, his own spiritual tea is not weak, his cultivation has been completely abolished, and this spiritual tea is something that only people in the middle and late stages of Jindan dare to taste!

"Lingcha!" As soon as she saw the Lingcha, Wu Yue immediately couldn't wait to take a small peck from it. Although her cup was the lowest diluted specification, just this small sip, Wu Yue felt that she had endless strength in her body, and it would be no problem to walk the streets for a few more hours now.

"Isn't this my life...... Wu Yue was happy, Lin Luotian was sad, how could his body bear such an aura now? And Mo said that now, even if he drank this kind of spiritual tea before, it would take some time to refine.

Yang Langui was very concerned about Lin Luotian's words before he fell, took a sip of spiritual tea, and asked, "Little brother, listening to your tone, you seem to know this Fengxia Jade Huanyi quite well?"

"Where can I talk about understanding, it's the first time I've heard this name...... Lin Luotian shook his head, "I just saw this dress, so I know something...... Moreover, I guess Master Yang should have an ancient painting or something there. ”

"How do you know?" Yang Chaogui's body was shocked, and he didn't even know about Feng Hai.

"Guess...... After all, it was a person from more than 100,000 years ago, and my predecessors probably hadn't seen it. ”

Feng Hai looked at Yang Chaogui with some dissatisfaction: "You really have such a painting? This is your fault, I still regard you as a friend in vain." ”

"Since this is the case, there is nothing to hide......" Yang Chaogui seemed to have made up his mind, and with a flick of his hand, a scroll of paintings appeared, "This is what I got in an ancient cave, I consulted a lot of ancient books, and finally learned that the woman in this painting is a tidal fairy, who created the Moon Moon Palace more than 100,000 years ago, and then flew to the fairy world...... The dress worn by the tide fairy is the famous Fengxia jade raccoon clothes, which can avoid dust and fire. ”

"What a beautiful person...... Wu Yue raised her head and looked at it, she was suddenly stunned, this is a woman who can't describe her appearance, and she is a woman who makes women like it.

"Master Yang, I wonder if I can pick it up and take a look?"

"Uh...... OK. ”

Lin Luotian picked up the painting frame and watched the picture, in fact, this picture is very simple, there is only one person, one sea and one sunset on it. People are tide fairies, and the view that the sea falls into the sky with forests should not be real, but the tide flow is transfigured. And the sunset that sinks should be real, it dyes the whole ocean fiery red.

"The painting is very vivid, I'm afraid this person is at least a cultivator of the Divine Realm. ”

"Hmm. Yang Langui nodded, "It's just that more than 100,000 years have passed, and the spiritual power left on the painting has weakened, so normal people can also watch it, otherwise even if it is a painting drawn by a powerhouse in the Divine Realm, it is not something that can be viewed by a Transformation Realm." ”

"But ......" Lin Luotian immediately turned again, "The predecessors probably saw this painting, so they refined the Fengxia Jade Huanyi to transform into a god...... However, the predecessors were misled by this painting. ”

"What do you mean?" Yang Langui didn't mean to be angry at all, but looked like he was being taught with an open mind.

"The predecessors saw that the Fengxia jade raccoon clothes on this painting were fiery red, so the Fengxia jade raccoon clothes that were refined were fiery red...... But the clothes were originally white, and the reason why the painting was red was because it was dyed by the setting sun. ”

"Sunset?" Yang Langui was a little dazed, he had never thought about this problem, but he saw that it was fiery red, and it was gorgeous and beautiful, plus the name was Fengxia Yuhuanyi, so it was natural to think that it was fiery red...... Who would have thought it would be white?

Wu Yue raised doubts at this time: "Uncle Lin, before the immortals said that the woman in this painting was a person from more than 100,000 years ago, and she had already ascended to the immortal realm, how did Uncle Lin know that it would be white, had you seen it?"

Seeing that Feng Hai, Yang Langui and Wu Yue were all very curious, Lin Luotian smiled awkwardly: "I can't hide it, the tide fairy is my ancestor, and I have been taught by her." ”

"Aren't you a martial artist?" Feng Hai said strangely.

"This ...... I guess it's because the Tide Fairy was also a martial artist before, so he passed on my Dafa. ”

"No wonder......," Yang Langui sighed in disappointment, "I just said that I felt something wrong when I turned into a god, it turned out that I had been going wrong." This is already a distortion of the facts, I was wrong......"

Lin Luotian comforted: "Master Yang doesn't have to worry, in fact, the sea on this painting is transformed by spells, and you can still walk back if you take the wrong path...... However, there is a reluctant request below, can you implore Master Yang to give this painting. This painting is a tidal fairy, and if possible, I hope to take it back to Mochizuki Palace, after all, let the portrait of the patriarch be left outside, and some have no respect for the patriarch. ”

"Take it, I don't deserve to have this painting......" Yang Chaogui was still in a very low mood.

Feng Hai pushed Yang Chaogui: "What's upset? I turned into a god with Wu Yuan Na Qi Pill, and now my little brother has been abolished, and my Wu Yuan Na Qi Pill is useless, which also affects my state of mind, and we are still standing on the same level." ”

"Hey, yes, you're useless, and mine is wrong, but the effect is good, I shouldn't be sad. Yang rangui touched his beard, laughed, and drank tea comfortably.

"Little brother, thank you, if it weren't for you, I might have been wrong, and maybe the realm would have stayed in the early stage of transformation for the rest of my life. Come, come, let's replace wine with tea, and I'll toast you!"

"This, Master Yang, I can't drink this spiritual tea. ”

"It doesn't matter. Feng Hai pushed the spiritual tea in front of Lin Luotian, "Your cultivation has been abolished, so you can't feel it, but in my opinion, your cultivation has not been abolished, but you are imprisoned by several powers of your own." To open this kind of confinement, it takes a lot of pressure, but if we press from the outside, it may be worse, so I ordered this spiritual tea, hoping to break through the confinement of your body with the help of this powerful aura. ”

With the guidance of two powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm and the identity of the master, Lin Luotian didn't have to worry, he took a sip of the teacup, and the entrance felt like drinking ordinary tea, without feeling the turbulent aura, Lin Luotian drank it all in a more daring sip.

This is the spiritual tea that only monks in the middle and late stages of Jindan dare to drink, even if Lin Luotian cultivated in his heyday, he didn't dare to drink it all directly, but now this spiritual tea has entered Lin Luotian's body, but it is like a stone sinking into the sea, and there is no reaction.

"Something is wrong, even if my body can withstand this aura, but my physical body should instinctively reject it, but why doesn't it react at all?"

"I don't think it'...... right" Feng Hai clasped Lin Luotian's right hand with one hand, and at the same time, a sea of fire turned out of thin air, and a pill loomed in the sea of fire. In fact, this is the artistic conception of Fenghai, but now it can only be transformed, and if it reaches the Divine Mystery Realm, it can be transformed into substance.

After casting the artistic conception of transforming into a god, Feng Hai could already see the situation in Lin Luotian's body, and suddenly said in surprise: "That aura has been absorbed, but it is in a ...... A, well, a state of confinement, so to speak. Imprisoned yourself, and if you want to break it, you have to open the prison...... This, this seems to have fallen into a kind of dead loop, and I don't have a clue about it. ”

After all, Lin Luotian is a martial artist, and a martial artist is different from a cultivator, so Feng Hai and Yang Langui have no way at all.

Lin Luotian naturally expected this situation a long time ago, so he was not too disappointed, and after drinking the spiritual tea, he said goodbye to the two masters, Feng Hai and Yang Langui, and went back to the mountain with Wu Yue.

Although it is said that going down the mountain is not easier than going up the mountain, it is not easy to go up the mountain, but Wu Yue, who has drunk the spiritual tea, seems to have endless strength all over her body, and she does not pant from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain. Wu Yue seemed to have tasted the sweetness of a cultivator, and she admired the cultivator more and more, and she wished that she would be a cultivator soon.

Before coming to the yard, Wu Yue saw her mother-in-law working in the yard from afar, as if she was weaving something with bamboo strips. Wu Yue remembered that a few days ago she went up the mountain and encountered a wild beast, although the people escaped, but the back basket on her back was bitten through, it seems that her mother-in-law is weaving the back basket.

Wu Yue hurriedly strode over, and at the same time took out a box: "Mother-in-law, I'm back, here are the pastries you like to eat, I'll make this basket, mother-in-law will eat the pastries, just rest next to it." ”

Granny Wu didn't put down the bamboo strip in her hand, but asked lovingly: "Look at you, I'm afraid I'm going to break it today, and I don't forget to bring food for my mother-in-law...... You put this snack first, I'll finish weaving this basket first, you also said you will weave, but when did you weave it decently? A good basket is woven out of bamboo strips one by one, but it is not a direct step to weave it, you lack this patience. The sea is not filled with infinite sea water in a day, but also day after day, and there are constantly streams converging, so that it can become a wide ocean, so you should go and rest first. ”

Wu Yue's face was rare and she was silent, so she had to pull Lin Luotian and said, "Uncle Lin, let's go back and rest first." ”

However, Lin Luotian did not move, and at this moment, Lin Luotian's mind kept recalling what Granny Wu had said before...... A good basket is woven from bamboo strips one by one, but it is not a direct one-step weaving...... The sea does not fill with an infinite amount of water in a day, but also day after day, and there are constantly streams converging to make it a wide ocean......

When Wu Yue heard this, she was admonishing her to persevere, to be down-to-earth and step by step, and not to dream of ascending to the sky one step at a time.

But to Lin Luotian's ears, these words had a different meaning to him. A basket is one, but it is woven of dozens or hundreds of bamboo strips, and an ocean is one, but it is made up of thousands of streams.

Taoism is the existence of all things in nature, it can be streams, mountains and rocks, flowers and plants, and the same streams, mountains and rocks, flowers and plants are also combined into the elements of this world!

(To be continued...... ）