Chapter 107

Xu Wenlei's letter was very long, with a total of seven or eight pages. He read it for more than ten minutes on Sunday before he finished reading the whole letter.

He couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling, "Uncle Xu is really his own grandfather. He can think of such a torture method."

In the letter, Zhou Tian whispered, took out the small seal, put it on the edge of the dragon and tiger seal, and leave a fine gap between the two seals.

"Draw Qi! Urge spirit!"

Zhou Tian gave a slight reprimand, pinched his sword finger, drew a symbol in the space, and then gently touched the dragon and tiger seal. A flash of light poured out of the dragon and tiger seal, and then fell on the small seal.

In this process, Zhou Tian has been urging the blending between the two with true Qi.

Ten minutes later, the light yellow light emitted from the original ordinary small seal. Although it was weak, it also proved that the seal had become a magic weapon, but it was the lowest magic weapon. The magic light contained in it was very weak and needed to be cultivated the day after tomorrow.

The original method Zhou Tian could use was to put the small seal on himself, and then use his true Qi to imperceptibly transform it.

This process takes at least three or two months, but he has seen the power of the dragon and tiger seal, so he directly intercepts the light of the dragon and tiger seal to open the front for the small seal. In this way, although the dragon and tiger seal is lost, as long as he keeps the Dragon and tiger seal on his body on Sunday, he can recover every three or five days, which saves a lot of time.

He put away the small seal and began to draw symbols on Sunday. In order to completely solve all the problems of Qingshan funeral home, he needs to make more preparations.

It was not until the sun first rose that Zhou stopped refining runzhuan and closed his eyes to practice.

This practice lasted until 8 a.m. because he lost too much last night.

Zhou Tian looked at more than 20 ordinary talismans and two silver talismans on the table. He couldn't help nodding secretly. With these talismans and seals, plus dragon and tiger seals, it was enough to deal with the millennium old corpse.

"Bang! Bang!" someone knocked at the door.

"Shouldn't it be Xu Wenlei?"

Zhou Tianwei was stunned. He came forward to open the door. It was really this guy, but this time he came empty handed, unlike one package after another.

"Master, help!" when he finally saw Zhou Tian, Xu Wenlei was almost in tears!

On Sunday, I noticed that Xu Wenlei had bruises on his forehead, his clothes were a little messy, and there were seven or eight weeds on his body, as if he had just fought with someone.

"What's the matter!" Zhou Tian frowned and felt that the matter was not simple.

Xu Wenlei didn't speak. Instead, he entered the room and directly lay down on his back. Seeing this on Sunday, he shook his head, took out a spring wind sign and pasted it directly on Xu Wenlei.

The spring breeze sign emits light green light and covers Xu Wenlei's whole body in the blink of an eye. It treats all kinds of hidden injuries on his body, and the bruises on his forehead disappear.

Xu Wenlei groaned and jumped up directly from the bed.

"Can you say it now?"

Zhou Tian feels that he knows more about Xu Wenlei's nature now.

Xu Wenlei smiled. He was rarely hurt once. How can he not make good use of it? Moreover, he also wanted to see what powerful medical skills his master had.

After chuckling, Xu Wenlei's face changed slightly and said softly, "master, I was stopped on the road by two people in black. They claim to be people of the ghost gate and want to meet you."

"As your apprentice, I certainly can't humiliate you! I'm powerful and can't bend, and I can't be rich and lustful! I won't give in to how they rub me thousands of times! Finally, they really have no way to me, so they can only walk away in frustration."

I believe the previous sentence Sunday. As for the latter paragraph, it is just another addition to this guy.

Zhou Tian looked at him up and down and wondered, "are you really hurt by the people of the ghost gate?"

Xu Wenlei blushed when he heard the speech and muttered, "this is what I rolled down the small slope in a moment of tension."

Get down by yourself? Zhou Tian's mouth is slightly pulled. This guy is a little too powerful.

"Master, it's not what you think. I'm blocked on the road, and the other party claims to be a ghost gate. This is not a good thing. Naturally, I'm very flustered. If I'm flustered, my steps slip..."

Xu Wenlei blushed and explained to himself that there were more humiliating things. He didn't say it. At that time, he fell off the slope, and the two ghost men were stunned. He even wondered whether he was Zhou Tian's Apprentice.

"Master, you must believe the disciple's loyalty to you! I'm inexperienced. If I encounter this kind of thing again next time, I'll never be soft!" Xu Wenlei continued to grumble.

"Well, do you really think people are leaving in despair? They have come." Zhou Tian looked out of the room and sneered, "since they have come, don't you dare to come in?"

Two men in black directly pushed the door in, followed by a young man.

The young man was wearing a purple Tang suit, with a long body and delicate face. He looked a little evil.

"Master, these are the two big black ones!" Xu Wenlei said angrily when he came to Zhou Tian.

As soon as the young man came in, he looked around, then looked at Zhou Tian and said with a smile: "it's said that the medicine king doesn't value wealth, fame and wealth. Now it seems that it's true."

The young man sat down at random and said, "by the way, I'll introduce myself first. My name is Yin Shuangbi, from the ghost gate. As for other identities, you'll know later."

In the face of such similar provocations as Yin Shuangbi, Xu Wenlei was angry and disdained to say, "your name is really ugly! It's far from my name! Not to mention my master!"

Yin Shuangbi didn't get angry, and the light in his eyes flowed. He smiled and said, "I don't think it's a good name, too. Unfortunately, my master took it from the old man, and I can't object. If you can persuade my master to change his mind, I'd be very happy."

Yin Shuangbi seemed to regard it as his own territory. Naturally, he picked up a bag of tea, sniffed and said, "this tea is really... It's hard to say."

"Ah Da."

Yin Shuangbi shouted softly. A man in black behind him took out a bag of tea and respectfully put it in Yin Shuangbi's hand.

Although the tea was not opened, it clearly smelled a cold smell from the snow mountain.

Yin Shuangbi opened the tea and began to make tea with a model and sample, and said, "this is snow mountain Yulong tea. The taste is OK, and it doesn't waste the lives of those tea pickers."

Xu Wenlei was slightly surprised. He knew the origin of the snow mountain Yulong tea.

As the name suggests, snow mountain Yulong tea is a tea tree growing on the snow mountain. Unlike ordinary tea trees, snow mountain Yulong tea grows horizontally rather than vertically.

Because the tea is green, it looks like a jade dragon rooted in the depths of the snow mountain.

To pick this kind of snow mountain Yulong tea, tea pickers need to go deep into the snow mountain. Although the color of snow mountain Yulong tea is conspicuous, it is difficult to find it clearly in the boundless snow mountains.

"Hum! Isn't it snow mountain Yulong tea? Is it great?" Xu Wenlei snorted.

Yin Shuangbi's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "a cup of snow mountain Yulong tea is about one million. According to your Xu family, you can't afford to drink it."

"That's snow mountain Yulong tea..."

"Snow Mountain Yulong tea? It's good to moisten your mouth. Beihai Ming tea tastes OK. You can try it later."

Xu Wenlei was about to make a sarcastic remark when he was interrupted by Zhou Tian.

Yin Shuangbi's hands trembled slightly, and his face was a little unnatural.

If Snow Mountain Yulong tea can be measured by money, Beihai Ming tea is priceless.

It is said that there is a millennium tea tree in the depths of the North Sea, which has the magical effect of bringing the dead back to life. Because the North Sea was previously considered to be the place of the underworld, that is, the underworld, that tea tree is called Beihai Ming Tea.

No one knows how to enter the depths of the North Sea to pick tea. Even the most advanced modern submarines can't reach that position.

Not to mention that he hasn't drunk it, even his master hasn't seen it. This is only the holy product of tea in the legend.

Xu Wenlei saw the Yin double wall and sighed: "master, I don't think the taste of Beihai Ming tea is too strange. I'm not used to it."

"Well, Beihai Ming tea is different from ordinary tea. If you want to drink real Beihai Ming Tea, you need to use local fire, add frozen snow water for ten thousand years, and cook it slowly for seven or forty-nine days." Zhou Tian said lightly.

The corners of his mouth were slightly pulled. He felt that he wanted to show off his wealth in front of Zhou Tian. It was really stupid.

The inheritance of the medicine king has never been cut off, and there are many miracle doctors. Where can he compare with the rich inside information.

"You two are really elegant. I don't know when I can have the honor to bother a cup?"

Yin Shuangbi picked up the snow mountain Yulong tea and took a sip. The taste he liked very much was as light as water at the moment.

"Do we have that friendship? It's too much to ask for tea." Xu Wenlei mocked.

The black man standing behind the Yin double wall looked at Xu Wenlei angrily, and the atmosphere was a little nervous for a moment.