Three pairs of eyes stared at the purple clay pot on the table like wolves. This is a tea made of the holy wood man mixed with the leaves. Whether it was Zhao Rongrong or Chen Ziping, they never imagined that one day they would have the opportunity to taste this kind of thing.

Jiutian was a little funny, he didn't have any emotions himself, but Mr. Mandui agreed with what he shared at the exchange meeting, which did give him a sense of accomplishment and a good mood. Regarding Mandui tea, he was much calmer, because he felt that the epiphany tea would not be much worse.

Four teacups were turned out of the room and placed on the table, and Jiutian lifted the teapot, shook it slightly, and then poured it into the cup.

The clear tea soup meandered down the spout, and even if it was delayed for a while, it was still hot.

A faint fragrance followed the diffuse water vapor into the noses of the four people. It's not like the tea fragrance in everyone's impression, and even the aroma can't tell what it tastes like, it's just a good smell, list, but refreshing. If you look at the tea soup carefully, it feels like it glows with golden light, but when you look closely, there is nothing, and it feels mysterious.

As the owner of Jingguan, Jiutian's first thought was that if this kind of tea was put in the store to sell, it would inevitably be another signboard. But this idea was just a change of mind, and he didn't think that he could let Mr. Mandui serve him Mandui tea, which was impossible. This tea is on Mr. Mandui's reward list, and that is comparable to the existence of advanced architecture recipes and the like. Even if it is supplied, who can afford to drink it?

The four of them picked up the teacups in unison. The purple clay pot looks not small, but the amount is not much, and four cups are just poured out.

"What to do, I'm reluctant to drink it. Zhao Rongrong said nervously. This is Mandui tea, my father may not have tasted it, right?

"I ...... Me too......" Ai Jia whispered in the fragrance.

"If you don't drink, give it to me. Zhao Ziping hurriedly said, "I'm willing." ”

"Die (to die)!" the two girls glared at Zhao Ziping in unison. It's not that I don't want to drink. , why doesn't this dead fat man understand?

In the end, Jiutian broke the silence and said, "Touch it?"

It's rare to drink tea and clink glasses, but young people don't care so much, such a precious thing, touching a cup has a reason to drink it quickly.

The tea flows through the tip of the tongue, through the throat, and finally into the abdomen.

A puff of white steam came out of his nasal cavity.

The faint fragrance is amplified a thousand times in the moment it passes through the tip of the tongue, and every taste bud seems to be cheering. The lingering fragrance in my throat makes you want to sing out loud.

The taste is impeccable, close your eyes for nine days, and feel what the effect of Mandui tea is. The hot air of the tea soup that fell into the abdomen was divided into two, and Jiutian clearly felt that part of the heat was surging towards his head, and part of the heat was diffuse, gradually spreading to the whole body.

It feels like winter, and the whole person is immersed in the hot springs.

"Hmm~"

"Ah~"

"Cool!"

Before I had time to feel it, there was a gasping sound in my ears that made people blush and heartbeat, and their faces were hot and their ears were hot. Needless to say, the two girls couldn't help but let out a comfortable cry in this heat, and they felt a little charming.

But then this angry "cool" directly pulled people back to the cruel reality.

Jiutian suddenly had a trace of regret and called Zhao Ziping in. It's not that he really has any thoughts about Zhao Rongrong and Ai Jia, but he can obviously hear the girl asking the gentle bass, how could he want to be disturbed by this rough man's yelling.

"It's amazing, I feel like I'm getting smarter!" Zhao Rongrong opened her eyes, quickly ignored the voice she had just made, and said in surprise.

"And I feel like I'm getting more powerful or something, and I feel like I have an endless amount of power. Ai Jia also opened her eyes and waved her fist, looking very powerful.

It didn't take nine days to feel it, and I immediately came to a conclusion. Mandui tea is still much more powerful than epiphany tea. Epiphany tea will make people briefly enter a state similar to epiphany, with quick thinking, a spring of inspiration, and a simple effect on the head. But Mandi tea even has a physical effect.

And it's not a temporary state, even if the feeling of tea soup has almost dissipated at this moment, the feeling of a clear head and a gradual increase in strength is still retained.

Therefore, the effect of mandi tea should be to improve brain power and strengthen the role of the body. Jiutian knew in his heart that if this was the case, then this Mandui tea would be very precious. Think about the female peach fairy at the beginning, which also has the effect of promoting the health of the fetus and stimulating intelligence, and sold for a full 100 million, you will know how precious this Mandui tea is.

If this cup of tea is really sold, it is estimated that one or two hundred million will not be able to run. He remembered that Qu Zhihao wanted to pay for the whole pot of Mandu tea just now, saying that 10 million was not enough, 20 million. It's a daydream, 20 million is just a cup.

Shit, a cup is impossible!

Jiutian is quite generous to his friends, but outsiders, especially people like Qu Zhihao, are as cold as the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

The afterglow of Mandui tea slowly faded, and everyone came back to their senses.

At this time, the three of them realized how much they had been blessed by the nine heavens this time. Ordinary small favors, it doesn't matter with the family conditions of three people, but this favor, I'm afraid their families may not be able to repay this favor.

"What should I do, Aijia, we seem to owe a lot of favor. Zhao Rongrong sighed and looked at her good sister pitifully. She can't change this favor, why don't you let a good sister make a promise?

"Don't say something, what do you want to say?" Ai Jia glanced at Zhao Rongrong very vigilantly, and then guessed Zhao Rongrong's thoughts that had not yet been spoken, and went over to cover her mouth.

"It's amazing!" Zhao Ziping obviously didn't have so much thought, just like Jiutian was willing to give him Mandui tea today, if the position was reversed, he got Mandui tea, and he was willing to share it with them, "I feel that my cultivation power that has not moved for a long time has also loosened slightly." I don't think it will take long to break through. ”

When it came to the power of cultivation, Jiutian subconsciously opened the system and took a look, and found that he had become the third stage of the martial realm, which should be the effect of Manduicha. He didn't pay much attention to the matter of cultivation, because his strength was given by the system. There are also exercises on the market, but most of them are based on safety, and the progress of cultivation is slow.

Of course, it's also because the Spirit Planter is not like a member of the Divine Supervision Department or something, and has very strict requirements for cultivation, so it naturally has no motivation to take the initiative to cultivate. He would rather spend his time on boring spiritual plant studies.

However, after Mu Xinghai talked about the senior spirit planter today, he suddenly felt that it was necessary to pay a little attention to his cultivation. In Mu Xinghai's example, the kind of trees that burned with huge flames and the lotus flowers that froze the waterfall were existences that could be approached by spirit planters with low cultivation strength?

However, the cultivation exercises are not cabbage, and good cultivation exercises generally have a certain degree of aggression, which is strictly controlled, unless it is some specific occupation, and ordinary people in ordinary industries are unlikely to come into contact with it. Of course, the privileged class will always exist, and the power of money is also very strong, and those who generally have a relatively solid family background will always choose some better cultivation methods for their younger generations.

Speaking of which, my father is also a person who is about to become a holy vine-level spirit planter, so he hasn't left a good exercise. Jiutian muttered a little, but then felt that he had never shown talent and interest in this area before.

Speaking of which, I have to explain that at the beginning, Jiutian thought that the status of cultivators was very special, and being able to become a cultivator was the same existence as the Glory Ancestor, but later found out that it was not, and cultivation was more like a professional skill. For example, a spiritual planter, you must have some cultivation power before you can use your perception to better contact the spiritual plant. For example, the members of the Divine Prison Army, who have the strength to better discover criminals and stop criminals.

This world is more like a world of the end of the Dharma described in a kind of practice, and the power that can be mastered by cultivation is far less powerful than he thinks. However, it is true that cultivators are more powerful in terms of strength and physical fitness, and some people have some magical means. Even the names of the cultivation levels follow some of the names of the ancient cultivation period.

For example, behind the martial realm is the real human realm, and then below is the scattered immortal realm, and then below is the true immortal realm and so on. But if you want to say how immortal, it doesn't seem to be. It's still within the controllable range of one. After all, Jiutian has never seen anyone move mountains and reclaim the sea in a single move.

As for whether there was such a real immortal during the ancient cultivation period, there is actually a controversy, some people say there is, some people say there is, some people say no. It's a pity that Jiutian is not a historian and is not interested in studying history.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiutian decided to set a goal for himself, to break through to the real human realm next year, and pass the assessment of the senior spirit planter. The specific direction of the assessment, this will be talked about. Either way, he felt he was sure. Even in the direction of a high-level hunter, he felt that it was not difficult, and he had not survived in the wild.

The assessment of the Spirit Plant Association could not be more difficult than when he ran into the Nightmare Root or went to Xingzhou to find the Fairy Spirit Bird.

The matter of the assessment of the senior spirit planter was not something that Jiutian was worried about, what he was worried about was cultivation, and during this period of time, the system interfered less and less with his behavior. Sometimes he even forgets that the system exists.

However, he didn't think it was necessarily a bad thing, and the master led him into the door, and the cultivation was personal. He is not the rookie who first got involved in Lingzhi at the beginning, and now his achievements have surpassed more than ninety percent of his peers. He should have his own plan, rather than become a puppet of the system. Of course, he didn't think about abandoning the system, after all, the system is still very useful in many cases.

The light of plants and trees, time rewind, and other abilities still have to rely on the power of the system to be exerted, and they are also his biggest hole cards.

Maybe he shouldn't expect the system to boost his strength like cramming, it is necessary or maybe he should find a way to obtain the cultivation exercises, improve his strength, and help him continue to develop in the spirit plant.

Moreover, with his current status and financial resources, it is not a problem at all to obtain a good exercise. Even if he is an advisor to the Ministry of Divine Prisons, he can browse and choose from the database. However, this matter will wait for the current matter to be over, and then go back and think about it carefully.

In the Wubei Temple.

The news of getting Mr. Mandui's reward for nine days spread quickly, after all, in such a big place, this kind of thing can't be hidden, and he has no intention of hiding it. The reward he won with his ability is nothing to hide.

But more or less, Jiutian still felt the unhappiness hidden behind some gazes. Especially for that group of senior spirit planters, except for a few people such as Mu Xinghai, it was not unexpected that they had opinions in their hearts. For them, Jiutian is just a junior, and being able to enter the Wubei Temple in advance is already burning high incense, and now they have even robbed the reward that should belong to them, and there are many people who have this kind of idea.

There are even some people who think that from the previous conversation between Mr. Mandui and Jiutian, he can get a reward because Mr. Mandui admires Jiutian's excellent father.

"This group of people is boring, isn't it boring! What a big person, still chewing the root of their tongue behind their backs, just like my mother and a group of her old sisters!" Zhao Rongrong was indignant, she learned all this news from chatting with the cousin named Wei Yongan.

"A group of high-level spirit planters, being compared to young people, shouldn't they feel ashamed and work hard? ”

"Aren't you chewing your tongue behind your back now? Zhao Ziping said indifferently.

Zhao Rongrong's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Zhao Ziping in annoyance, "Which side are you standing on?"

Zhao Ziping suddenly shrank his head and stopped talking, he now understands a truth, never debate with angry girls, no matter whether you win or lose, there is no good fruit to eat.

And Zhao Rongrong also learned not to worry about Zhao Ziping, otherwise it is easy to get angry and hurt the body.

"I heard from my cousin that tomorrow may be the time for Mr. Mandui's new assessment, so we need to be prepared. However, the specific content of the assessment is not yet clear. However, my cousin guessed that he would choose one of the two aspects: weaving or cultivation. Zhao Rongrong said.

Regarding Mr. Mandui's assessment, in fact, it is not necessary to participate, and the career direction of these senior spiritual planters who are studying in Wubei Temple is not uniform. You can choose whether to participate or not, anyway, for each career direction, Mr. Mandui will give the corresponding assessment, this time is not good at the direction, then you can participate next time.

"It's better to weave the law, I'm not good at cultivating. Ai Jia thought for a while, hurriedly prayed, and said: "But even if it's weaving, I can't compare to those people, and when the time comes, I will still fight soy sauce." ”

Zhao Ziping nodded in agreement, he didn't think he could compare to those high-level spirit planters, after all, he was a whole level behind, and he was destined to miss Mr. Mandui's reward.

"Just play normally. Jiutian thought for a moment and said, "It's not that Mr. Mandui is not unaware of our performance, it is impossible to measure us by the requirements of the senior spirit planter, as long as the performance is good enough, Mr. Mandui should still give a reward." ”

"I don't expect any rewards, just don't be ashamed. Ai Jia didn't have any ambitions, but asked Jiutian curiously, "What do you want to be assessed in?"

"I don't care, I can do it. Jiutian shrugged his shoulders, anyway, whether it was the weaving assessment or the cultivation assessment, he was not worthy.