In the end, Wang Chong made a few jars of Lingxu Cave Heaven and gave ordinary disciples to drink the Hundred Flowers and Cold Dew, which was considered to be in place.

This Hundred Flowers Cool Dew, the name is good, but it is not to collect the essence of flowers to brew, but after the collection of all kinds of elixirs, there are no leftovers left, and the wine brewed is not the slightest difference except for the aroma of the wine.

Just like there is a tea shop in the capital, at the end of each year, the bottom of the scattered tea leaves is put together, mixed together, the not too broken is called high crushing, and the broken into crisp ash is called high foam, and the taste is enough, that is, the origin is shabby.

On the seventh or eighth day, first the Yanbei people went out of the customs, and then in the evening, Shang Wenli also went out of the customs, both of them broke through the realm of the fetal yuan, and even felt that they still had spare strength, and hurriedly came over to give Wang Chong a salute.

They met Monk Sunflower and Zhao Jianlong, and knew that they were friends of the immortal master, and they were also respectful. However, the two of them saw that these two old chivalrous guests were already very old, and they were not very kind to act as seniors.

The sunflower monk looked sloppy and concealed his age, in fact, he had only been reincarnated for less than thirty years, and Zhao Jianlong was older, but he was also a few years younger than Shang Wenli.

Wang Chong nodded a few words, and these two old apprentices still told them to cultivate again, so as not to miss this rare opportunity. After all, they didn't have the five senses of the Heavenly Demons, and the true qi that had been dispersed in their bodies was exhausted, and their cultivation would not be able to break through quickly.

The two also knew that the opportunity was rare, so they kowtowed to Wang Chong and went back to retreat and practice.

Not long after Yanbei and Shang Wenli went to retreat again, Situ Wei brought Li Xiang and others to pay a visit, Situ Wei was going back to Emei Southern Sect, and Li Xiang and others were going to follow Qin Xu to practice.

Qin Xu, the son of the red line, heard that Ji Guanying of the Xuanzong of the Swallowing Sea was here, and he also followed cheekily.

When Wang Chong saw Situ Wei, he didn't have anything to say, but when he saw Li Xiang and the others, as well as Qin Xu, his feelings were a little delicate.

Qin Xu and him had never met back then, but they had a grudge, and at this time, seeing that this red-line boy was like a good grandson, he was not embarrassed to take his life.

Especially Qin Xu also accepted Li Xiang and others as apprentices, killing such a cheap master, these stupid apprentices have nowhere to arrange.

Sunflower Monk and Zhao Jianlong had extremely dark faces, but as guests, they were embarrassed to make faces.

In this delicate atmosphere, Wang Chong saw that the room was really narrow, so he smiled and slapped Ling Xu's gourd, and invited: "Now that there are many people, this Taoist temple is also unbearable, so I will invite everyone to come and sit in my gourd." ”

Sunflower Monk and Zhao Jianlong knew the details and did not resist, Situ Wei listened to the words of his elders and let Wang Chong deal with them, and the rest of them were not able to resist at all, and they were all included in Ling Xuan Cave Heaven by Wang Chong.

In addition to Sunflower Monk, Zhao Jianlong and Situ Wei, Situ Wei was also taken to Yuntai Mountain back then, and lived in Xiaoqing Xudongtian for all these years, which opened his eyes.

The rest of the people, including Qin Xu, the red line boy, were all fascinated, giving birth to a feeling that they were dirt buns.

Qin Xu was in Yuntai Mountain, just an unfortunate junior, and he was not qualified to go to Benshan a few times, and even only at the celebration of the sect, he had seen the Master Jiuyan from afar a few times, and he didn't have a chance to talk to the patriarch.

At this time, I saw that Ling Xudong was full of immortal energy, countless spirit birds and spirit beasts, and there were even mountain and sea wilforces working hard.

Wang Chong was worried that some bad flaws would be exposed, so he sent all the idle people away, and only entertained everyone in a manor that he had exclusive to himself.

Wang Chong just raised his hand, and dozens of spirit magpies flew over with teacups and teapots. He didn't use the rain flower spirit bud that Invite Yue loved, this tea invited Yue preference, and Wang Chong naturally had to leave it to his sister Invite Yue. I took another kind of spiritual tea, called - Dragon Moss Golden Scales!

This tea must be irrigated with the saliva of the dragon spirit animal, Wang Chong was in Taiyi Sect, stole the holy seat of Haihui Dao, there are eight small dragons, responsible for irrigating the tea garden every day.

Invite the moon to love clean, quite disgusted with this kind of spiritual tea, so there are a lot of them, and they have never been used.

Dragon moss gold scales on quality, in fact, is not inferior to the rain flower spirit buds, brewed with the water of the spiritual spring, there is a small dragon in the tea faintly emerged, can also meander, but also with the heat of the tea, shake the head and tail, flutter out of the tea cup, naïve and lovely.

But after Lingque offered the spiritual tea, even the Sunflower Monk and Zhao Jianlong were a little dumbfounded, they had never seen such a good object.

Situ Wei was even more terrified, holding the teacup, and didn't dare to quote it at all.

Below Qin Xu, Li Xiang and the other seven sworn brothers were even more fascinated, and they didn't know where they were.

Li Xiang lost his color slightly, so he hurriedly calmed down, and secretly thought: "Cultivation should be a hard thing, this immortal chief is so happy, I am afraid that he will no longer want to make progress, and waste all his idle efforts on these playthings and discouragement." I must not be obsessed with these external things, because when I become a teacher in the future, I will have to practice hard and temper my mind. ”

Li Xiang also secretly gave a few sworn brothers a color, and these outstanding young talents and young chivalrous warriors in Yangzhou all respected him, and they all became solemn.

Wang Chong looked funny, raised his glass and drank it all, and said: "This tea has a bit of a bright effect, and eating one is also good for penetrating the acupoints, and it is useless for us people. ”

Qin Xu hurriedly took a sip, only to feel that his body and mind were very refreshed, and said in his heart: "If I can get some spiritual tea and dedicate it to Master, maybe I can turn over the mistakes of the year and regain favor." But how do you talk about it?"

Li Xiang and the others saw that the master also ate tea, so they drank it one by one, a young man named Wang Yunchi, was the grandson of Wang Mengbai, one of the eight shows that year, and he was naughty, and he swallowed the little dragon of the tea cup in one bite.

Then I felt a gurgling in my stomach, and I blushed a little.

Wang Chong laughed and said, "Let you go out, and come back later." ”

Wang Chong waved his sleeves and sent Wang Yunchi out, this young man didn't find the thatched house of the small Taoist temple, so he could only go out of the Taoist temple, and it was convenient in the bushes next to him.

There was a crackling sound in his stomach, and after a while, Wang Yunchi suddenly felt refreshed, he pulled the leaves and wiped them clean, tied his belt, and just got together, he felt that his body was a little different.

He jumped up suddenly, made a swallow three copies of the water, and used the prodigal son's light skill of turning the clouds, usually just a leap of more than a zhang, at this time he can actually jump three zhang, the body is as light as a swallow, and the kung fu of the light body is actually several times better.

Wang Yunchi exclaimed: "A cup of tea has such benefits! No wonder they all say that cultivating immortals is good, I have worked hard to practice martial arts for more than ten years, and light skills are nothing more than that, and I am in the last seat among several brothers, and now I have eaten a cup of tea, which is worth more than ten years of hard work, and I want to go back and eat another one." ”

It's just that he went back to the Taoist temple and walked around, but he couldn't find the way.