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After that, Wu Xiong did not talk about the topic, but took out a pot of tea, two cups of tea, poured himself and Yang Chen a cup, and then solemnly put away the teapot.

The tea soup in the cup presents a color that is almost turquoise, just like the emerald jade that Yang Chen refined and purified. The teacup is also a green, covetable color, accompanied by green tea soup, like a perfect piece of baoyu.

“My husband has nothing to do with it, a little hobby, little friend, taste my own jade tea!” Wu Xiong reached out and made a gesture, please. If the outsiders see it, it will definitely fall off the ground, Elder Wu Xiong, even in the face of the doorman, does not seem to have had such courtesy.

Yeung Chen seemed to have no idea what this meant. After a polite thank you, he held the jade cup in his hands and put the jade tea up.

Wu Xiong spent almost most of his time in the Immortal Abyss. He basically didn't have much time to go to the ground to pick out any spirits, so this emerald tea was made from the young leaves of a bunch of emerald bamboo he found underground, and it tasted very different from ordinary tea. This is also the most proud method of Wu Xiong, but he has never tasted it himself, rarely shared it with others. Now he poured Yang Chen a glass, or for the first time.

The more obsessed people are, the more they want to be able to appreciate their work of pride, but Wu Xiongyuan is in Xianliyuan, and several others can sit and talk in front of Wu Xiong like Yang Chen. Others saw Wu Xiong, either as good as his grandson, or afraid to tremble. Where is Yang Chen as comfortable as he is, as if he was just an ordinary friend of his own.

However, Bianchuang liked this tone. Yang Chen did not even see his Tianxiao in his eyes, and made him look at Yang Chen with dismay. The improvements proposed later are even more eye-catching. Although that approach is really simple, very few people would want to do it, and that's the hard part.

Now Yang Chen serves up the emerald tea, but Wu Xiong does not touch this cup in front of himself, but looks at Yang Chen nervously, waiting for his evaluation. This feeling of anticipation has not appeared in a long time. Looks like Yang Chen was really right this time.

Originally, Wu Xiong just wanted to settle the matter of Xianliyuan on the verge of leaving, but he didn't expect the sudden appearance of a killer in Xianliyuan, and couldn't find the source. Later, when he had searched almost half of the Immortal Abyss, he had just returned and discovered that someone was trying to kill him. Anger broke out on the unlucky Peng Hui, and Ling Kung slaughtered him.

Later, I heard that Yang Chen was an alchemist. Just as he was refining to capture Tian Dan, the refining and refining of the finest Biyuzhi needed the help of a master. None of the people he knew had a suitable spark. He held the attitude to try it out and found Yang Chen, but did not expect Yang Chen to give him a big surprise.

Immediately after that, Xu Xiong was impressed, and now Wu Xiong is anxiously awaiting Yang Chen's evaluation of his emerald tea.

Yang Chen, holding the jade cup, did not sip it, but first placed it in front of him, gently sniffing it. This emerald tea is delicious and intensely flavoured, but it smells of intense bamboo leaves and is refreshing. Just this sniff, Yang Chen can feel a pure spiritual force inhaled from his nostrils, his whole body as comfortable as soaking in cool water.

Looking at Yang Chen's expression, he sniffed the tea with close eyes, and Wu Xiong looked forward to it more and more. Yang Chen's performance has completely exceeded that of a Qi Refining disciple, and he is anxious to know now that Yang Chen's assessment of his emerald tea.

This emerald tea has a unique aroma compared to the jade liquid slurry Yang Chen enjoyed in the heavenly garden, making people want to drink it. After Yang Chen sniffed for a moment, it was only with a small jade cup and a gentle sip. At one time, a mixture of bamboo aromas was mixed, while a light and breathable sensation filled the mouth directly, and then poured directly along the mouth into the lungs.

Huge spiritual power, released from the tea soup, shaking the heart of the lungs, lingering. However, Yang Chen was unable to fully taste this tea fragrance at this moment, releasing tremendous spiritual power, which forced Yang Chen to carry the anti-Yin and Yang five lines to the limit to absorb and refine this spiritual power. The spiritual power of terror is even more abundant than the spiritual power of Xuanyang fruit the previous year.

Yang Chen's face gave a reddish expression. He looked in Wu Xiong's eyes and reacted violently. His emerald tea is made from the young leaves of emerald bamboo. Where can Yang Chen's disciple bear the spiritual power? I was about to help, but I saw Yang Chen's face slowly recover to normal, and then there was an intoxicating exclamation: “Good tea!” Immediately afterwards, another sip of tea soup fell down, blushing again and recovering.

At this point, Wu Xiong doesn't even know what to think of Yang Chen as a Qi Refining Kid anymore. Although his praise made Wu Xiong very happy, Yang Chen clearly exceeded the performance of the Qi refining disciples, making it impossible for Wu Xiong to give a clear judgement. Is this kid in front of you really a gas refiner?

Extraordinary noise, not in the pool, Wu Xiong only two words in his mind, suddenly there is a feeling in his heart, it seems this time can invite Yang Chen to participate in the refining of Tian Dan, maybe there will be a great surprise.

Next, the conversation between the two began to focus on tea, but Yang Chen was also inspired by Wu Xiong's unique refined teapot. It seems that he should get a winemaking appliance. I don't know what it would be like to make precious medicines from the millennial fires in the pharmacy, plus the special recipe that he knew to make wine, and follow his practice to make it for thousands of years. The jade slurry in the heavenly garden may not be overheard.

Wu Xiong had no idea that one of his teapots could make Yang Chen think more like this. On the contrary, the more he talked to Yang Chen about the subject of tea, the more informative Yang Chen knowledge and that unique taste perspective made Wu Xiong feel bright in front of each other. Even if Yang Chen doesn't know anything about Alchemy, Wu Xiong is now willing to sit with Yang Chen. Even Wu Xiong finds it difficult to meet such a small friend who doesn't care about his rank and cultivation.

The conversation lasted until two people arrived at their destination, which stopped. Both, however, have a feeling that they have no end in mind. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)