Chapter 226

In addition to Chin Borer and Jin Ling, several great kings also bred many Chin Borer Bees. These are the third generation of Chin Borer Bees. Although their bloodline talent is not as good as Wang Wei’s, they have good growth potential. The garden is rich in elixir, and the Spirit Power is rich, and they grow extremely fast.

Looking at the vigorous Spirit Medicine Garden, Wan Che was full of pride in his heart. These were the capital for returning to the realm of God in the future.

With the destruction of the empire and the departure of Uncle Chen, Wan Che has been eager for revenge as soon as possible, and he is slashing his enemies, but now he, single-handedly, facing a behemoth like the Xuanlin Empire, is tantamount to dying.

Wan Che came to the Fanyin Immortal Tea Tree, and he has not been lucky enough to taste this world-famous Fanyin Immortal Tea for so long.

He and Litian were sitting in front of the wooden house. They didn’t know where Litian had obtained the simple tea set and placed them on the desk. In front of him was a Wangbi Lake with misty clouds. Behind him was a lush ancient forest. It is all spiritual flowers, Spiritual herbs, and the rich Spirit Power almost turns into liquid.

They are just like the masters in the hidden world, with a sort of fairy-style charm.

“Che’er, this tea is wonderful, let my teacher make a pot for you.”

The quiet Litian is elegant and dusty, without the terrifying coercion, and a bit more leisurely and elegant as a wild expert.

With a big wave of his hand, the Sanskrit fairy tea tree in the distance trembled slightly, and two-finger-sized green leaves of the third rank fell on the branches, seeming to be mixed by the breeze, slowly falling into the hands of Li Tian.

With a wave of the long sleeves, a column of water in the Linghu rose up into the sky, wisps of water poured from the thumb-sized mouth of the pot, and then the lid was covered very casually.

“Che’er, tasting tea is a matter of self-cultivation, especially this Sanskrit fairy tea tree, tasting this tea, quick thinking, like the bright lights of wisdom, the ability to comprehend spiritual arts and Taoism will be improved. building.”

“Don’t make tea too hastily, control the heat, torture and boil are excellent ways to make tea.” Litian’s tone was calm, but his hands did not stop at all, and wisps of fiery red flames leaped in his palms, slowly roasting. A palm-sized teapot.

Wan Che nodded, staring at the teapot with a faint fragrance of water vapor, with great expectations in his heart.

The fragrance became richer as it was roasted from the sky, and the color of the boiling tea soup turned out to be a rare light green, like flowing leaf juice, crystal clear like flawless jade, Wan Che couldn’t help but envy it.

Li Tian’s fire control technique is far superior to him. The temperature of the fire here is extremely high, but it can make the tea soup thoroughly.

Half an hour later, Li Tian stopped the flame in his hand and picked up the teapot. A jet of green water crashed on the teacup in front of Wan Che.

Sticky, fragrant and magnificent.

The color of the tea soup in front of him was pure and flawless, which made the index finger move. It was not that Wan Che had never drunk spirit tea. He was the prince of the empire before, and he had never seen such tea soup.

“Che’er, you taste it.”

Li Tian poured himself a glass again, the sound of water crashing like jade beads falling on the plate, dripping crisply.

Wan Che held up a cup, sniffed lightly between his nose, and the fragrance bloomed in his heart and spleen.

“Good tea!”

Even though he hadn’t drank it yet, Wan Che could feel the value of this little cup of spiritual tea in his hand.

He took a sip, and the rich tea fragrance opened up all the pores in his body, hitting the buds directly.

Fragrant, slightly astringent, endless sweetness…

Wan Che raised his head and drank the spirit tea in his cup.

A warm breath swept across his body. At this moment, Wan Che was very clear-headed. He slowly closed his eyes and calmed his heart, as if he heard the supreme power preaching to him.

The faint and melodious Sanskrit sound made Wan Che enter an ethereal state for an instant, and he had an epiphany.

The various Cultivation Techniques of cultivation ran in his brain autonomously, and he was surrounded by a light halo, which made his temperament more pure and handsome.

When Li Tian felt that Wan Che fell into a state of epiphany and every slightest surprise, he thought about it for himself, drinking one cup after another, and soon, the whole pot of tea entered his stomach.

His own soul body, don’t know how he did it?

After drinking the whole pot of tea soup, Li Tian closed his eyes as well, and felt calmly.

The whole spirit fell into silence.

The next day, Wan Che was awakened by a burst of noise.

The wisp of thought he left in the room felt the noisy footsteps approaching, and he woke up suddenly and suddenly appeared on the bed in the room.

bump!

“Brother Che, go quickly.”

The door was blasted open with a rude palm, followed by Bai Xun’s anxious voice. Behind him were Ji Xing Luo Dao and several people.

The faces of several people also showed unseen panic.

“what happened?”

Wan Che knew that something must have happened, otherwise, a few people would not come together early in the morning, let alone panic.


Bai Xun’s face flushed and he gasped heavily, “Brother Che, go quickly and leave Fengyun Lingyuan as far as possible.” After speaking, he directly pulled Wan Che and walked outside the door.

Wan Che felt helpless. Before telling him what had happened, he just dragged him away. Maybe something serious happened.

“Bai Xun, don’t worry, let’s talk about what happened first?”

“Brother Che, the Vulcan Sect is here, and now in the Palace of Wind and Clouds, the several Elders have all left. I heard that they are here to ask for someone, Brother Che, if you don’t leave, it will be too late.”

Bai Xun’s small face was completely wrinkled. Early this morning, he went to Bamen and looked for Shiratori. He didn’t expect to see someone from the Vulcan Sect. Under curiosity, he followed. The two people turned out to be for Wanche and Fengwu. From here.

He couldn’t sit still anymore and ran back quickly.

Hearing this, Wan Che’s face was extremely solemn, and he didn’t expect the Vulcan Sect to come so quickly.

“I can’t go.”

Wan Che stopped and shook his head.

He knows the strength of the Vulcan Sect. If he leaves, the Vulcan Sect may get angry and directly vent the people around him.

Bai Xun Jixing and the others are his strongest friends. He can’t just leave like this. Although he would have expected that offending the Vulcan child will cause a terrible disaster, he does not regret it.

He only regretted not being able to completely leave the Vulcan son.

“Brother Wan, don’t worry about us. After all, the Vulcan Sect is the number one power in Yuezhou, so the face is still necessary, so we won’t be scornful for you.”

Ji Xing saw Wan Che’s inner concerns and said with relief.

“No, don’t worry, I have a countermeasure.”



Wan Che still refused. He stayed there for two main purposes. One was to prevent people around him from being killed by the fish. If the Vulcan Sect couldn’t find him, he would definitely vent the people around him. Except for any accident, he would be guilty to death.

Another reason is that he wants to see Fengyun Lingyuan’s attitude towards the disciple of the sect. It is for the disciple of the sect, to hold on to his dignity, refuse to hand him over, to fight with the Vulcan Sect, or to save himself, to run the disciple out of the sect and personally. Delivered.

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