I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 657: The shock brought by 9 Pin Ling Cha!
In fact, the spiritual power contained in Liupin Lingcha is not worth mentioning to Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing, and their cultivation and improvement do not help much. .
When they reach their current state, they drink spirit tea, and that is what they really taste. If they drink too much, it is actually a waste.
The reason why Fan Xiren took Liupin Lingcha for entertaining Mu Tianqing and Yang Fan is that the main thing is to please or repay Yang Fan.
With Yang Fan's ninth-level spiritual master's cultivation as the realm, drinking Liupinling tea is perfect.
"Yangfan Xiaoyou, why doesn't the taste of this tea matter?"
Seeing that Yang Fan took a sip and put the tea cup down, the expression on his face was calm, and there was no such shock and surprise that the ordinary spiritual teacher had when he first consumed the spirit tea. Fan Xiren couldn't help but ask Yang Fan softly.
He brewed the tea by himself. No matter the method, steps or even the water, there is no problem. Just now he tasted it himself, it is still so warm and mellow, no problem.
But why did Yang Fan seem to become a common drink with little taste?
This shouldn't be!
Such things as Lingcha are more advanced and rarer. The two or six grades of Lingcha he cherished were still accidentally obtained when he was Ling Emperor a few decades ago. Top grade.
At least before that, Fan Xiren has never tasted higher quality tea than Liupinling tea.
Yang Fan is very young, and he is no more than a king. Even if there are some opportunities and adventures, there should be no chance to be exposed to higher-grade spirit tea above six grades.
"No, the taste is actually good, thank you Fan old hospitality." Yang Fan took the tea cup and took another sip, praising with a soft whisper: "Ling tea refreshes the lungs and strengthens the soul of the soul, which is really rare. Excellent drink."
Fan Xiren's mouth twitched.
This compliment is really sincere. If you feel good, don’t you even have a sincere smile for Mao?
"Did this fruit tea have been drunk before?"
Yang Fan ignored the mood of Fan Xiren and asked directly.
Fan Xiren said with a smile: "That's to say, Yang Guo is my only disciple. At the beginning of my apprenticeship, I already gave her some, but her training is still low, and she can only take half a cup at a time. , No matter how many, it can't bear it."
Yang Fan nodded.
The improvement of spiritual power of Lingcha is actually very limited, and it is not even as good as a five-sixth-sixth-level soul-finishing pill, but it has a very significant improvement on the origin of the soul of the god.
It is precisely because in the martial arts realm that Yang Fan was fortunate enough to drink some Jiuping Lingcha, his source of soul and strength of soul can only far exceed those of the same rank.
Yanguo's cultivation is inadequate, and taking too much is risky and harmful.
"More than that," Fan Xiren looked at Yang Fan with a small smile, and continued: "A few days ago, I also asked Yang Guo to bring back some diluted spirit tea and give it to Ling Zun Ling Tang, although they did not wake them up directly. Spiritual power, but also has the effect of stabilizing the soul, clear eyesight."
Yang Fan raised her eyebrows before thinking of it. It seemed that it really happened.
When he came back this time, he clearly felt that the mental state of Yang Chaoqun and Zhao Linglan was much better than in the past.
Originally thought that because he and his sister had a good life, Er Lao was a happy person with a happy event, but he didn't expect that Fan Xiren should have contributed to it.
This old man is interesting.
Before that, Fan Xiren didn't know about Yang Fan's adventures outside, nor did he know that Yang Fan had the ability to heal old injuries on his body.
No interest component, dominated by his apprenticeship with Yang Guo.
So, Fang Xiancheng is sincere.
Yang Fan took a deep look at Fan Xiren. The old man said these words at this time. Obviously, some of them said that they were doing good, but Yang Fan was not disgusted.
Doing a good deed, selling favors, but still hiding it, it is a saint.
Fan Xiren's personality is very similar to Yang Fan. Looking at him, Yang Fan felt a bit of the same smell in his heart.
"It's not rude to come and go!"
Yang Fan dragged a classical Chinese text and turned his hand. He even brought out a half cup of steaming spirit tea, and looked deeply at Fan Xiren said: "I drank Fan Lao's spirit tea, and I have gained a lot. Now Please Fan Laopin to **** cup of spirit tea!"
Yang Fan pushed the half cup of Jiu Ping Ling tea from Wang Zhe’s cousin to Fan Xiren in front of him.
It’s not that he is stingy and stingy, but there are too many apprentices at home. The half-pot of Lingcha he came from Mr. Wuliu is not enough for the disciples to share the food. If he can give half a cup to Fan Xiren, it is already considered to be Generous.
Jiupin Lingcha comes out.
Following the rising steam from the cup, the aroma of Liupinling tea on the tabletop was very aggressively dispelled to Shengsheng, and it was suppressed in the tea in the cup.
"This is...the big front door?!!!"
Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing were refreshed, and at the same time stood up and exclaimed, staring straight at the half full cup of tea in the cup.
Yang Fan was stunned, and she could easily determine the name of the tea just by smelling the silk. The two were obviously experts in the tea ceremony.
Looking at the expression of the two, Yang Fan knew that he no longer needed him to talk about it. The efficacy of Jiubing Lingcha should be much clearer than him.
"It's a coincidence that only half a cup remains, I hope Fan Lao will not be disappointed, and also ask the pastor to forgive me!"
Yang Fan confessed softly. Two people, but he only took out half a cup of tea, which is really not quite reasonable.
"Don't dislike it! Don't dislike it!" Fan Xiren waved his hands again and again with a look of excitement and excitement. Some stared at the half-spirit tea on the table, and said: "Don't say it is half a cup, even if there is only one drop, The old man is also satisfied with being able to enter my mouth. There is no regret in this life!"
"This is the big front door! The only ninth grade spirit tea in the world! The old man hoped for a long time. I thought it would never be possible to have a chance to taste the charm in this life. I didn't expect that today, there is such a thing. Of the world!"
"It is indeed a great creation!" Mu Tianqing interjected: "The old tea tree that produced Daqianmen has been hidden by itself as early as fifty years ago, and it is no longer exposed to people. I heard that it is even today. There is no way for the Three Emperors to detect its tracks."
"The old man didn't expect that after fifty years, he would still be lucky enough to smell the tea aroma at Daqianmen, which is really fascinating!"
Mu Tianqing suddenly turned his head to look at Fan Xiren and said, "Old man Fan, you can’t swallow such a precious gift, and you must give me a sip anyway! Otherwise, hundreds of years of friendship will pull you down!"
"Pull down and pull down!" Fan Xiren looked at the bachelor with his bachelor's face and held his hands to protect Lingcha in his hands. He looked at Mu Tianqing proudly: "This is the gratitude given by Yang Fan brothers in return. The old man should keep it slowly. Fine product, has a half-cent relationship with you? Have the ability, you let Brother Yang Fan also give you half a cup!"
Fan Xiren is in a hurry. At this moment, the half-spirit tea held in his hand seems to be the most precious treasure in the world. With it, even old friends who have been with him for more than 100 years Too.
"You dare!" Mu Tianqing raised her eyebrows and threatened: "Don't forget, the old man's current behavior can be above you. If you don't want to be beaten, it's best to get acquainted!"
"Now the old lady gives you two choices." Mu Tianqing said to Fan Xiren very democratically: "Or, you can give the old lady a good bite yourself, hello, hello everyone, good friends later. "
"Either, the old lady beat you up, and then you obediently give the old lady a sip, you are not good, I am good, everyone, I will meet later or not a friend."
"You dare to use strong?!" Fan Xiren glared: "Laozi will not succumb to death!"
Finally, Fan Xiren opens his mouth and spits foam into the cup. He wants to start with a strong one.
However, it seems that Mu Tianqing has long been guarding against his hand, and when his mental thoughts move, he directly blows the spit from Fan Xiren to the side.
Seeing the two old kids tease their mouths here for half a cup of residual tea, even the rogue moves like spitting foam were used, and Yang Fan couldn't help being speechless for a while.
There are some nodes of thought that are not able to keep up with these tea lovers.
Jiupin Lingcha, the most important role is to strengthen the source of the soul and strengthen the power of the soul. As for its taste, is it so important?
Yang Fan believes that if it is replaced by something else, if it has the same effect, even if it smells bad, if you look at the disgusting Bara, there will definitely be a lot of people willing to pounce on it.
But in front of him, whether it is Fan Xiren or Mu Tianqing, it seems that he is more concerned about the charm of the tea in Daqianmen itself, but it is somewhat blind to its powerful effect.
Soon.
The fight between the two will have an outcome.
Fan Xiren was finally snatched a bite of Jiu Ping Ling Tea by Mu Tianqing because of his incompetence, and he felt distressed on the face. He felt like he had lost hundreds of billions of dollars. Incomparably.
At this moment, he wants to restore the strength of his third-level spirit emperor more than ever, and see if this old girl dares to get in front of her.
Mu Tianqing is not greedy. Half a cup of spirit tea really takes only one bite, and the crystal clear tea is slowly drifted to his eyes with his mental power~IndoMTL.com~ just put them in one mouth All **** into the mouth.
"Hoo~~!"
Mu Tianqing closed her eyes very comfortably with a long trembling sound, and savored the ultimate tea fragrance diffused in her mouth.
Seeing this, Fan Xiren couldn't help swallowing his saliva lightly, and couldn't help but slowly bring the tea cup in his hand to his mouth.
Fuck!
With a soft bang, the tea was warm and burrowed directly into his mouth, wandering back and forth at the tip of his tongue.
Beautiful!
The two bigwigs were completely immersed in the aftertaste of tea, closing their eyes and aftertaste, speechless for a long time.
Yang Fan always observes the changes in the breath of Fan Xiren, seeing a mouthful of spirit tea in his abdomen, Fan Xiren’s spiritual fluctuations have become a little more active, and there is a trace of vitality in the soul of the soul, finally no longer like It was as dead as before.
"The effect of Jiuping Lingcha seems to be pretty good!"