Chapter 1977

(there was a clerical error in the previous chapter. It was Ziyan. The previous text has been corrected.)

After Ziyan landed, he unfastened his parachute, then walked in the direction of Song Fei and looked strangely at the tea plates and tea sets in front of Song Fei and the three.

Song Fei winked at the goat. The goat put his hand into his backpack and took out a bench. Then Song Fei motioned to Ziyan and said, "sit down."

Ziyan was speechless again. Seeing Song Fei's appearance, it was like meeting him at the beginning. It had always been so light and could not afford the slightest waves.

Song Fei took out a jade cup, poured a cup of tea for Ziyan and said, "Why are you here? Isn't the Chinese military non-interference?"

Ziyan sat carelessly on the bench, picked up Song Fei's poured tea and drank it like a cow. Then he said, "this time, I came here in my private capacity, and Yu Yang wanted to come, but now **********************************************************************************************

Song Fei nodded and said, "it doesn't matter. They have their business."

Suddenly, Ziyan's eyes suddenly widened, layers of fine sweat came out of his forehead, and the whole person trembled violently. Ziyan stared at the tea ceremony in front of him: "there's a problem with this tea......"

A fiery energy is brewing and burning in Ziyan's body. Ziyan feels that if this energy is not excreted in time, his body may explode.

The index finger of Song Fei's right hand was on Ziyan's forehead. Ziyan instantly felt that the hot energy in his body was guided by a mysterious but majestic force, flowing into his Dantian, and then immersed in the Dantian motionless.

The fiery power of the explosion finally subsided slowly. Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the jade tea cup with a shocked face and said, "what kind of tea is this?"

Song Fei said with a smile: "fairy tea, tea grows in the fairy world and is soaked in fairy spring. But don't worry. I've suppressed you to the Dantian with the power of fairy tea. When you practice on weekdays, just transfer the power of Dantian."

"Immortal spring?" Ziyan was completely shocked and looked at Song Fei with an unbelievable expression on his face. "Did you make tea with immortal spring?"

Ziyan remembered that Song Fei had given himself ten drops of Xianquan. He was moved to die and live. Ganqing Xianquan was so worthless in each other's eyes that it was used as tea for making tea.

But just now, I drank a cup all over the floor. If this is used to cultivate Chinese experts, how many talents can be cultivated.

Ziyan involuntarily turned her eyes to Song Fei's teapot and the mineral water bottle on the table. Needless to say, it must be full of fairy spring. Song Fei's behavior was a complete failure in her eyes.

Ziyan sighed, "if I had known so, I should have brought Yu Yang and them all."

Song Fei said with a smile, "Xianyuan can't force it. When you come, it's fate. They missed it if they didn't come."

For fate or something, Ziyan didn't believe it at all. She just felt a pain in her heart when she saw Song Fei "wasting" Xianquan so much.

Ziyan's eyes swept from Song Fei's three faces, and then said with a thick shock: "you drink it, it's all right."

Song Fei said with a smile, "we are immortals. Of course, it's all right, but ordinary immortals can't drink like this."

The purple flame shriveled and shriveled his mouth and said, "I'm still an immortal. I'll praise you for a few words, but I really didn't expect that Xiaoru is also an expert."

Qin Xiaoru, who cooks for them on weekdays, looks soft and weak. Ziyan originally thought that even if she had a little strength, she was limited, but she didn't expect that the other party was also an expert she didn't expect. She can drink these tea at will.

When talking, Ziyan was suddenly shocked, spread out his palm, suddenly burst into a flame, and said in a deep voice: "I feel that my strength has doubled. I'm afraid my strength is no worse than Yu Yang. Your tea has promoted me from s level to SS level."

Song Fei said with a smile, "keep a low profile. I'm facing countless satellites now. Do you believe it? If others know the magic of my tea, World War III will not be far away."

Ziyan is silent. Such a precious immortal spring does have the charm of madness for all powers. Remembering what song Fei said just now, Ziyan excitedly said, "the cup of tea I just drank won't be wasted."

Song Fei said, "don't worry, it can't be wasted."

Purple flame said with a smile: "well, I still want to drink."

"Ha ha!" Song Fei said, "too much energy is not good for you. Xiao Ru, let's have another tea. Immortal tea Ziyan can't drink it. It's not a way to treat guests. Take some spirit tea."

Qin Xiaoru nodded and then motioned the goat to take out the tea and mineral water again. At the moment, the mineral water is no longer immortal spring, but the snow water on the top of the snow mountain. The tea is not immortal tea, but the spiritual tea with aura, which belongs to the product of the cultivation world. Of course, it is difficult for ordinary monks to obtain such spiritual tea, even in the Apocalypse plane, Only the leader of the big sect is qualified to taste it.

This kind of spirit tea, Ziyan can drink, and the power is just right for her, which can provide her with strong power.

Qin Xiaoru picked up the teapot. There was little tea left in the teapot, but the full tea was full of strong fragrance.

Qin Xiaoru planned to throw the tea on the ground. Ziyan quickly stopped and said, "don't lose it. What a pity to lose it. Give it to me."

Although there is not much tea, you can still squeeze out a lot of liquid. If you try hard, dozens of drops can still be squeezed out. And Ziyan feels that the tea used to make tea is certainly not an ordinary thing. Put it away first.

Just as Ziyan was worried about what to use to pack tea, Song Fei handed her a small porcelain vase and said, "use this."

The bottle is a blue and white porcelain bottle with a small wooden stopper on it to hold tea.

"Ming blue and white, imitation is quite like that." Ziyan said that a complete Ming blue and white, at least in billions, so Ziyan naturally thought it was high imitation.

Song Fei didn't speak, but looked down the mountain. There was a group of people carrying long swords going up the mountain quickly, including Li Tianyun, an old acquaintance of Song Fei, from Tianjian gate.

Ziyan looked down and said, "it's them, people of the hidden family."

Song Fei said, "look, this is Xianyuan. If they miss Xianquan, they miss Xianyuan."

Purple flame way: "stingy, but how did they come."

Song Fei said, "ask later. Now I'll give you the last thing."

"The last one." purple flame whispered, wondering why the other party would say the last two words.

However, at the next moment, Song Fei pointed at Ziyan's forehead and said faintly, "don't you always wonder why huang'er suddenly realized? Now I'll tell you what it's called enlightenment."