Chapter 135

Holy Dan city, inner domain

Taking Xiao xun'er into the inner area, they seemed to be walking in another space. The danta guard in charge of guarding didn't notice the arrival of Chen Xiaoming and Xiao xun'er at all.

In the center of the inner region, a black tower nearly 100 feet tall stands like a small mountain peak, giving people a sense of towering grandeur. The tip of the giant tower goes deep into the clouds. When you look at it, you can hardly see the top. It is very mysterious with clouds and fog.

"Go."

He whispered to Xiao xun'er. The space under their feet moved slightly, and their figure disappeared in an instant.

Above the top of danta

In a spacious hall, an old man in white is quietly looking at the books in his hand. The old man has no overflow of breath. The whole person is like being integrated with the surrounding environment.

"Step."

A soft noise broke the tranquility in the hall. The old man's expression changed dramatically. At the bottom of his body, he had turned around, his hair and beard were white, his face was covered with deep wrinkles, and there was a touch of horror in his unfathomable eyes like a deep pool.

Because in front of the old man, the two figures seemed to appear out of thin air and stood quietly in the hall, but the old man didn't feel how they came.

The figure is a man and a woman, and the girl's accomplishments. The old man can feel that he has the accomplishments of fighting the emperor, but the man is terrible. The silver haired man smiled and looked at himself quietly, but the old man can't feel the breath of the latter. As if the latter did not exist.

Without asking who the other party is, this is danta. When the other party comes here, he sees himself and doesn't panic at all. Obviously, the other party has full confidence.

The old man noticed that there was an invisible pressure on him, and sweat could not help seeping out on his forehead.

"What's the matter with you?"

He didn't notice it, but the other party's cultivation was very obvious. He was a saint fighting strong man, or a saint fighting strong man he didn't know.

However, the old man tends to be a senior semi saint. After all, the other party is obviously looking for himself when he comes here. What he can make a strong man value is nothing but his alchemy.

Alchemy? Or do you want to break through Dousheng with the help of pill?

The old man began to think. This is danta. With each other's cultivation, he could appear silently. He really wanted to attack himself. He had already died.

"Please sit down."

With a gentle wave of his right hand, behind the bookshelf, a table made of red sandalwood Tianling wood flew out, and then a set of tea set made of fragrant black jade wood flew out.

The old man bowed his hand and asked slightly. Chen Xiaoming smiled faintly, but motioned to Xiao xun'er and sat down.

Seeing this, the old man knew he had guessed right. He calmly boiled tea with Lingquan water. The leaf of qianyexicao, the panacea for tea, was refined by special techniques.

The old man operated calmly and skillfully, as if he were refining a furnace of pills. However, after a moment's effort, the fragrance of tea overflowed in the whole hall. After only one breath, Xiao xun'er felt calm in his heart.

"Please."

With a slight smile, the old man pushed the tea cup in front of Chen Xiaoming and Xiao xun'er. Chen Xiaoming smelled it, but he was not in a hurry. He picked up the tea cup, gently flicked it, closed it, tasted it, and then put it down.

Tea fragrance overflows everywhere, refreshing and refreshing. It has the effect of clearing the soul and washing the soul.

"Good tea."

He said softly and integrated the alchemy into the tea ceremony. It had a different flavor.

The old man smiled carelessly, but there was a trace of complacency in his eyes. He did so to show his alchemy strength.

"Well, although tea is good, it's a pity that it has fallen behind after all."

Chen Xiaoming's words turned and looked at the pleased look in the old man's eyes, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the look on his face seemed to be really regretting.

Xiao xun'er, who was sitting on one side, looked at this scene. His face turned red and he quickly lowered his head.

For half a year, she had seen this look several times, so she guessed what happened next.

Sure enough, when Chen Xiaoming's words fell, the complacent old man's expression changed. The deep meaning of Chen Xiaoming's words was that his alchemy had fallen.

As the three giants of danta and a master of alchemy, the old man was not happy for a moment.

"Please give me your advice!"

There was a trace of anger in his words. Even if the latter has amazing strength, how dare he compete with him in alchemy?

Chen Xiaoming didn't seem to recognize the old man's anger. Instead, he smiled and fell into deep thought in his eyes.

"Well, in that case, let me talk about it."

The old man looked dignified. Seeing that Chen Xiaoming really dared to say it, he couldn't help but resist his roar and stop meditating.

"When it comes to tea, I personally think it can only be divided into several categories."

Chen Xiaoming glanced at the old man. His eyes flashed, but he began to pretend to be forced. Cough, cough, no, he began to talk about tea.

"The first category, that is, fan tea."

"All tea, as the name suggests, is the tea that ordinary people drink and ordinary people drink."

"After tea, it is called spirit tea. It takes the things of heaven and earth aura. Because there is heaven and earth aura, it is also useful for ordinary practitioners."

The old man listened and nodded slightly, but he understood the meaning of fan tea and Ling tea in Chen Xiaoming's mouth.

"Like this cup of tea, it's just the category of spirit tea."

Chen Xiaoming shook his head when he picked up the tea cup in front of him. The old man's eyes coagulated when he heard the speech. What about his own spirit tea?

To know the way of alchemy, although he is not the highest, he can also turn corruption into magic. How can it be summarized by a spiritual word?

"Dare you ask, after Lingcha?"

The old man wants to know that all the tea like him is spirit tea. What else can Chen Xiaoming blow out after that?

Chen Xiaoming shook his head, but he didn't sell off. Xiao xun'er on the side also heard the metaphor in Chen Xiaoming's mouth. He was also quite curious about what else would follow?

"Heaven and earth have spirit, and the law is behind it. After the spirit tea, it is the law tea."

"French tea?"

Both the old man and Xiao xun'er were stunned. They didn't understand what this method of tea meant. Looking at their confused eyes, Chen Xiaoming touched Xiao xun'er's head. Then he tapped gently.

"Teacher, it hurts."

Xiao xun'er's face was bitter, but he shouted softly. His eyes looked at Chen Xiaoming with deep resentment.

"Let you usually learn more from your teacher and don't be obedient."

Chen Xiaoming looks like he hates iron but doesn't become steel. It's just the so-called law can't be passed on lightly. Chen Xiaoming intends to teach each other his own way of pretending to force. Unfortunately

"Alas, it's hard for me to tell you the truth with your understanding."