Qin Zhi looked at the immortal who suddenly turned around, and for the first time he felt like he didn't know what night it was.
After hearing the immortal's question, he suddenly came back to his senses, and then stammered, "No, I don't know."
Chang Li didn't pay attention to his answer.
He looked at Qin Zhi's modern clothes and scanned the space with his spiritual mind to roughly understand the situation in front of him.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked again, "Why are you Break into my cave" Qin Zhi, "" Senior, that's not what you asked me just now.
But he didn't dare to go against Chang Li's wishes, so he could only say bitterly, "The boy broke into the senior's cave by accident, and I still hope that the senior will pay attention."
I thought it was a chance that fell from the sky, but I didn't expect that there was glass shard hidden in this opportunity.
Is it still popular these days to sell space and give away immortals?
But his consciousness is connected to this space, and he can clearly perceive the power of the immortal in front of him.
In his consciousness, even if he can mobilize part of the power of this space, he does not dare to compete with this immortal at all, so he Will give up this cave so honestly.
Chang Li was quite satisfied to see that this boy knew the current affairs.
He looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, stretched out his hand slightly, and the bloody moon slowly fell into his hand like a bright pearl.
The moon rose and fell on the palm of his hand, and its bloody brilliance spread in the air, like a piece of bloody amber, eye-catching.
The cold jade-like hand was dyed with a layer of brilliance under the rendering of the moon.
A layer of spiritual power was slightly condensed in his hand.
Suddenly, the blood-colored moon was stripped of layers of color, and the strands of blood were like tiny The smoke floated in the air and disappeared.
The blood color became darker and darker, and just like that, the charming blood moon turned into a cold bright moon.
And Qin Zhi's control over this space also disappeared as the traces of blood disappeared.
He looked at the man's casual movements, and a layer of cold sweat quietly broke out on his back.
Fortunately, he knew the current situation and did not act arrogantly just because he had mastered this space.
Otherwise, he might have disappeared quietly between the world like the blood on the moon.
He didn't think that the immortal in front of him was really as glorious as his appearance showed.
Chang Li purified the moon in front of him and threw it away.
The moon immediately floated towards the sky, becoming bigger and bigger until it turned into a bright moon, hanging in the sky.
He turned to look at Qin Zhi, who was stunned in front of him.
He waved his wide sleeves and suddenly, a stone table and two stone chairs appeared under the towering pine trees.
He sat down casually, then pointed to the stone chair opposite and said calmly, "Sit."
Qin Zhi sat down without saying a word.
Chang Li brushed his hand over the stone table, and immediately, a tea set appeared on the stone table.
The tea set made of jasper was warm and shiny, with no embellishment at all, let alone flaws.
Qin Zhi looked at this set of tea sets and thought to himself, if such a complete set was taken out, it would probably not be worth eight figures.
Chang Li didn't pay attention to what this junior was thinking.
He casually opened the tea lid, and immediately, a clear spring emerged from the empty teapot, as clear and transparent as the spiritual jelly condensed by the moonlight.
Under the teapot, a bunch of blue flames appeared out of thin air.
The moment it appeared, traces of ice crystals condensed in the air, but the water in the pot was evaporated by the scorching temperature.
Got blisters one after another.
The slightest trace of water vapor drifted from the spout of the pot, making Qin Zhi feel refreshed when he smelled it.
One of Chang Li's hands was resting on the table casually, and the other hand was moving little by little, looking extremely lazy.
It was obviously the posture of making tea, but there was not even half a tea leaf in the teapot.
Qin Zhi didn't know what Chang Li was thinking, and he didn't have the inclination to guess.
He felt like he was going to be frozen into ice.
After emerging from the flame, he felt a chill that penetrated straight into his bones, leaving him without the strength to even shiver.
But just when he felt that his heart was about to stop beating due to the cold, a heat from nowhere entered his body again, making him uncontrollably restless.
Ice was in his heart and fire was in his body.
The feeling of ice and fire made Qin Zhi anxious and wanted to jump up, but he was afraid of the power of the tea maker and did not dare to move at all.
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It felt like there was a needle pricking under his butt, making him want to jump up and scream.
He frowned quietly and kept moving his eyes.
Just when he couldn't bear it anymore, Chang Li picked up the teapot, shook it slightly twice, and poured two cups of tea, one of which was placed in front of Qin Zhi.
Qin Zhi took a deep breath, endured the restlessness, then picked up the tea, simmered the clear water for a moment, and smelled the clear water fragrance intoxicatedly, and then took a sip.
One mouthful.
The sizzling tea emitted scalding heat when it entered his mouth, making him want to spit it out, but after tasting the sweet tea, he swallowed it silently.
After swallowing a sip of water, the faint aroma lingered between his lips and teeth, making him unable to help but reminisce.
He couldn't help but say, "Good tea."
Then he found that the restlessness in his body seemed to be soothed by this bowl of tea.
The coldness and heat combined and turned into gentle turbulence, surrounding his body.
The ironing feeling made him unable to help himself.
I wanted to sigh out loud, but I remembered where I was now and endured it.
He sighed silently in his heart, he is indeed an immortal, even a glass of water can cook such a wonderful taste.
Chang Li glanced at the boy casually, then poured a glass of water and drank it, just like an ordinary person drinking mineral water without paying attention.
Qin Zhi drank the tea one by one, feeling the taste of the tea.
He asked himself that he was a tea lover, but he couldn't tell what kind of tea the fragrance was.
It had the fragrance of green tea and the freshness of black tea. sweet.
But Changli didn't capture the subtleties of tea as he thought.
He didn't like drinking tea.
To him, the natural fragrance of the water was better than those carefully cultivated teas.
Such actions were just out of boredom on his part.
That's all, it's not as complicated as Qin Zhi thought.
Qin Zhi drank the tea attentively, feeling waves of relaxation and joy coming to his heart.
The gentle air flow continued to grow, surrounding his limbs and bones, making his body glow with a layer of vitality.
Chang Li looked at this man who was enjoying his tea.
When he was not prepared at all, he lifted his sleeves and pushed him into the spring next to the house.
Qin Zhi was caught off guard and fell into the spring water.
Only then did he realize that a layer of black dirt had unconsciously overflowed from his body, and a sour smell kept hitting his nose
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