It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor Chapter 3: Master?

　　Thank my master?

　　 Is there a mistake?

　　 When will there be a master, I don’t even know?

　　 This guy must have made a mistake.

　　 In that case, try it out first.

　　"Master?"

　　 Sun Hao raised the corner of his mouth and asked: "Then do you know my master's name?"

　　"This..."

　　 Chen Daoming's expression stagnated, and some beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

　　 Where does he know!

　　 "My son, I don't know where I am." Chen Daoming answered truthfully.

　　 "Then have you met my master?" Sun Hao asked.

　　 "My son, I have never seen it before," Chen Daoming said.

　　 "I haven't seen it before, and I don't have a well-known name. How did you know that my master saved you?" Sun Hao asked.

　　"My son, your master was at the foot of the mountain just now, helping me to break through and behead the puppets. Although I didn't show up, the method was shocking!"

　　 "This, I can confirm it naturally!" Chen Daoming said.

　　 Hearing this, Sun Hao nodded secretly.

　　 It seems that someone must have passed by and saved this kid.

　　 This matter has nothing to do with me.

　　 Naturally, this cannot be admitted, in case he finds out that he is lying to him in the future.

　　 a knife.

　　 Click!

　　I'm not in vain!

　　 "Brother Chen, there is no master here! I must save you, but someone else!" Sun Hao said.

　　 "What?"

　　 Chen Daoming looked surprised and stood there embarrassed.

　　I was saved by others?

　　 It's embarrassing that I have found a mortal home.

　　 However, the young man in front of him is handsome and handsome, and he must not be an ordinary person.

　　 "Brother Chen, since you can find this place, it is destined, or else, please let us drink and talk!" Sun Hao said.

　　 As the saying goes, cannibalism is soft and short.

　　 As long as this kid drank his own tea, he wouldn't have a murderous intention.

　　 Thinking of this, the corner of Sun Hao's mouth raised.

　　Drink tea?

　　 Chen Daoming secretly shook his head.

　　 I naturally don’t like to drink secular tea.

　　 The cultivator of immortals arrives in the Qi-training realm, and he does not eat the fireworks in the world, and the worldly tea is naturally no exception.

　　 Not to mention, I have already built a foundation.

　　 However, I'm really sorry to disturb this young man now.

　　 Then have a drink and leave.

　　 "Thank you, son!" Chen Daoming clasped his fists.

　　"Please!"

　　 At Sun Hao's warm invitation, the two walked into the courtyard.

　　 There is a pond in the front yard.

　　 The green lotus leaves are drenched in verdure.

　　The lotus blossoms are slim, like a shy girl, with a blushing face.

　　 "It's only March, and there are lotus flowers!"

　　"How is this possible?"

　　 Seeing this pond of lotus, Chen Daoming was a little surprised.

　　 Chen Daoming looked surprised and was clearly captured by Sun Hao.

　　Sun Hao's mouth raised slightly, and a touch of pride appeared on his face.

　　 Self-planting technique has reached the supreme state.

　　This pond of lotus, I can keep them blooming, never withering.

　　 Soon, the two walked to an attic.

　　The attic is thirty meters high, like a heavenly hall across there, and one glance at it makes people awe.

　　 At the left front of the attic, two cherry blossom trees are exuding pink fragrance, set off with lotus flowers, creating a unique view.

　　 There is a pavilion under the cherry tree.

In the 　　 Pavilion, there is a coffee table and a few chairs.

　　Sun Hao took Chen Daoming to the pavilion, "Brother Chen, please!"

　　 "My son, thank you!"

　　 Chen Daoming looked nervous and sat down cautiously.

　　 He looked at the hall, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

　　The hall is superbly crafted, like a fairy hall, making people stand in front of them and feel very small.

　　 "A mortal actually lives in such a place!"

　　 "Awesome!"

　　 "It looks like this son must be a member of the great family!"

　　 Chen Daoming thought secretly.

　　"Brother Chen, wait a minute!"

　　 Next.

　　Sun Hao shows his tea art.

　　 clean hands, warm pot, wash tea, brew...

　　 Throughout the process, there is a bit of elegance in the skill.

　　 This should be placed in the previous life, and the master of tea art must be properly prepared.

　　 after a moment.

　　The tea is ready.

　　 A scent of tea came to my face.

　　 Smell it, it feels soothing and refreshing. It makes people want to drink.

　　 What kind of tea is this, so fragrant?

　　 I really want to drink.

　　 Chen Daoming watched Sun Hao's movements, staring through his eyes.

　　"Come...Come on, have tea!"

　　Sun Hao brought a cup of tea and placed it in front of Chen Daoming.

　　 "Thank you!"

　　 Chen Daoming picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 is like a thunder, slashing on Chen Daoming's head.

　　 was so startled that he could not calm down for a long time.

　　"This...this..."

　　 He was incoherent with excitement and shocked his face.

　　 This sip of tea, with an extremely strong spiritual energy, scurried around in the body.

　　 seems to be about to split his body~IndoMTL.com~Chen Daoming quickly settled down and started to guide.

It took half a quarter of an hour for 　　 to bring all the spiritual energy to the dantian.

　　 "Hoo..."

　　 Dantian becomes several times larger.

　　His strength went from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building.

　　 Chen Daoming's heart was agitated, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

　　 almost exploded and died.

　　 is terrible!

　　"Ma, this...such a strong aura, what kind of tea is this?"

　　"This bite is equivalent to one hundred low-grade spirit stones! The problem is that this is a thousand times better absorption than spirit stones!"

　　"This kind of spiritual tea, if it is put outside, it will definitely set off a **** storm!"

　　The more I look, Chen Daoming's heart beats harder.

　　 "No, how could a mortal man drink this kind of tea?"

　　 looked up, but saw that Sun Hao was already preparing to drink a second cup.

　　 fell down in one bite, gulped down, all down.

　　 "Tsk tsk..., good tea!"

　　 Seeing this scene, Chen Daoming's heart tightened.

　　 He secretly wiped out his cold sweat.

　　 Where is the son of a mortal, he is clearly a peerless expert.

　　 is so strong, so easy to swallow!

　　 This strength is at least the Nascent Soul Realm, no, the God Transformation Realm.

　　 I even thought of the son as a mortal because I lost my teeth.

　　 Fortunately, my attitude is fine.

　　 did not annoy the son, if not, the son would be able to slap himself to the dust.

　　 It's scary to think about it.

　　 "Brother Chen, don't froze, drink!" Sun Hao said.

　　 "Yes, son!"

　　 After recovering, Chen Daoming took a sip of the cup.

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