Learning to control a flying sword is no more difficult than learning to skateboard, it's just a matter of mastering the balance of the body, and when the sky is slightly bright, Zhang Xiaohan can already stand on the flying sword and fly steadily on the kilometer of territory around her.
Looking at his empty courtyard, Zhang Xiaohan didn't bother to lay down the prohibition, and the flying sword turned around and flew towards the cave where the head of the Feilai Peak Feng Yandao was headed.
Flying is really much faster and cooler than walking, and after a while, Zhang Xiaohan will be close to the main peak.
Learning from the last time Song Chensand brought him here, Zhang Xiaohan landed at the foot of the mountain, collected the flying sword, and hiked up the mountain.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhang Xiaohan stood in front of a house, which was not quite the same as the last time when he glanced at it in a hurry at night, but now that the sky was bright, he could see the momentum of the main peak.
There was a Qi refining period monk in outer door costume who stepped forward to salute: "See Uncle Shi." ” Zhang Xiaohan nodded, looked at the monk in front of him, the cultivation of the fifth layer of qi, but the age was not young, thinking of Wang Yanqiu's words, it must be those outer disciples who had no hope of entering the foundation building period, so he asked: "Are you the person who flew to the peak I am here to meet the master of the sect." ” The outer disciple said: "The disciple is a handyman on the Feilai Peak, and the head of the sect is not on the mountain, so he went out yesterday and did not come back. ” Zhang Xiaohan looked at the large tall houses in front of him in disappointment, and then he was relieved, Yan Dao is the head of a faction, there are so many big and small things, where will he always stay in the cave.
Where should I go next Zhang Xiaohan hesitated for a while, and when he saw that the outer disciple of the Qi refining period was still standing respectfully in front of him, he waved his hand and sent people away.
It's better to say hello to Song Chensha, I haven't seen him since I built the foundation, and by the way, I asked if there are any rules in Feilai Peak.
Zhang Xiaohan still walked down the mountain, and only when he reached the foot of the mountain did he summon a flying sword, Song Chensha's cave was not far away, and the time for half a cup of tea arrived.
Far away, there are still a few hundred meters Zhang Xiaohan fell, and it was rude to fly above people's heads when he visited for the first time, and she didn't know if Song Chensha was a senior brother.
As soon as he stood down, Song Chensha's voice came from his ears: "Little junior sister, you are here."
Then I saw Song Chensha coming out.
The distance of a few hundred meters is a step away in the eyes of the immortal cultivators, and in the blink of an eye, Song Chensha arrived in front of Zhang Xiaohan, and when he looked up and down, his joy was revealed: "The foundation has been built, great, earlier than my age when I first built the foundation." ” Zhang Xiaohan also smiled briskly: "Senior brother, I went to see Shizun earlier, but Shizun was not on the mountain, and then I came to see you." ” Song Chensha smiled refreshingly: "Shizun doesn't return to Feilai Peak every day, go, go to my cave and sit down." ” The environment outside Song Chensha Cave Mansion is like a high-end villa community in the previous life, there is almost no fountain, and there are a few golden koi fish in a shallow pond that look like koi, probably not the name.
The medicine field and the spirit field are also well kept, and there are fruit groves next to them, bearing yellow-orange and orange fruits.
Song Chensha smiled and beckoned Zhang Xiaohan into the guest room, the guest room was twice as large as the cave where Zhang Xiaohan lived, with tables and chairs, and as soon as Zhang Xiaohan sat down, an outer disciple sent a plate of fruit.
Zhang Xiaohan looked at the outer disciple in surprise, and heard Song Chensha instruct: "Build a pot of high-grade spiritual tea." ” Seeing that the outer disciples respectfully agreed to leave, Song Chensha stretched out his hand and signaled: "Little junior sister, these spirit fruits are all produced by me in this fruit forest, although the spiritual energy is insufficient, it is better to taste sweet, and the fruit wine made from fully ripe fruits is even better." ” Zhang Xiaohan nodded, reached out and picked up a fruit and took a bite, the sweet juice flowed down his throat, much better than those 10,000-year-old spirit fruits that could only be seen but not eaten.
He praised it greatly: "It's so delicious, I haven't eaten fruit for a long time." ” Song Chensha smiled dotingly: "You girls love to eat fruits." ” Zhang Xiaohan ate a large fruit in three bites and two bites, and he wanted to eat another one when he looked at these fruits, but he was fed on honey for a period of time, and the amount of food had already become small.
It's delicious, but it's a pity that my stomach is full: "Senior brother, give me these fruits, I'll take them back and eat them slowly."
Zhang Xiaohan smiled and looked at the fruit of the yellow orange orange, and then looked at Song Chensha.
Song Chensha couldn't help laughing: "Little junior sister, these fruits are nothing, I'll ask someone to pick a big basket for you when I go back, put it in your storage bag, and eat it slowly." ” "Okay, thank you, Senior Brother Song."
As he was talking, the outer disciple came in with a tray in his hand, on which was a teapot and two teacups, he put the teapot down, and then retreated and left.
Zhang Xiaohan's gaze followed the outer disciple to leave, this person seems to be Senior Brother Song's servant, but he has only practiced the sixth layer of qi, how can the sixth layer of qi practice be sold as a servant because of the debt owed by the sixth layer of qi She only knew that before entering the Xiannong Cave Mansion, most of the outer disciples had purchased the magic weapons in the master's sect, and if they couldn't take out the corresponding elixir when they came out, they would be able to resist being a slave, but this person's cultivation was only six levels of qi cultivation.
Naturally, such a thing is not easy to ask, Zhang Xiaohan's eyes quickly turned and noticed the teapot in front of him.
In the previous life of the company, Zhang Xiaohan preferred to drink tea, that is, she just liked it, not to mention any research on tea, that is, she was not used to drinking boiled water after drinking tea, and she also did not like the bitter and sweet aroma of coffee.
Song Chensha's tea here is definitely not ordinary tea, didn't he say that it is a high-grade spiritual tea Zhang Xiaohan looked at the teapot expectantly, and Song Chensha's hand had already picked up the teapot.
With a slender white and powerful hand, he picked up the teapot with purple sand color, and a slightly green tea poured into the cup, and the air was immediately filled with a faint fragrance of tea.
"Senior sister, try my Bichun Ling tea."
I didn't see any special movements from Song Chensha, and the teacup flew over with the small saucer under the cup.
Zhang Xiaohan looked playful, and also stretched out his hand flatly, and the set of teacups fell gently into her hand, as if it had grown in her hand.
This set of Zhang Xiaohan can also be made by asking himself, but if it is like this, I am afraid it will take a lot of practice.
She held the teacup, slowly sent it to the front, sniffed it gently, the fragrance of the long-lost tea was refreshing, and before she drank it, Zhang Xiaohan felt that she was drunk.
It's really fragrant, in the curling mist, Zhang Xiaohan forgot where he was for a while, such a tea fragrance, the last time he sniffed the tea fragrance like this, it was in his previous life, and he was separated from yin and yang in his previous life.
My eyes couldn't help but moisten.
She closed her eyes slightly, hiding the amazement and memories in her eyes, and it took a long time to open her eyes, and her eyes were full of joy: "What a fragrant taste, I'm going to get drunk." ” Song Chensha smiled and said, "How is it possible, it's just spiritual tea, not spiritual wine." ” Zhang Xiaohan blinked his eyes slyly: "The aroma is intoxicating, I smelled this aroma, I was intoxicated, I didn't even know that there was something that smelled so good, oh, it's not a thing, it's spiritual tea." ” Then I blew it gently, took a small sip shallowly, and tasted it slowly in my mouth, only to feel that the fragrance of this tea immediately replaced the aroma of the fruit left between the teeth, and then this aroma flowed into the abdomen with a small stream of aura, and the internal organs seemed to have been moisturized, comfortable.
It's really good tea.
I couldn't help but take another sip, close my eyes slightly, and savor it carefully.
After a long time, he sighed with satisfaction: "Senior brother, this spiritual tea is really true" Zhang Xiaohan was poor in vocabulary for a while, she didn't have a big study of tea itself, except for the word delicious, she really couldn't say anything else.
"What is it?"
asked Song Chensha.
"If I say it's delicious, I'm desecrating such a beautiful tea."
Zhang Xiaohan shook his head and sniffed the fragrance of tea again: "Senior brother, I am really blessed." ” Song Chensha nodded and said: "I don't have much spiritual tea, and the small bowl that my junior sister drinks is worth a hundred lower-grade spirit stones, and my junior sister is a blessed person." ” Zhang Xiaohan was taken aback: "One hundred lower-grade spirit stones."
She exclaimed, "It's so expensive." ” Song Chensha looked at Zhang Xiaohan funny: "Do you think a hundred lower-grade spirit stones are very expensive?"
Zhang Xiaohan nodded stupidly, of course it was expensive, such a small cup of tea caught up with the most expensive set meal in the division.
"It's not expensive," Song Chensha shook his head with a smile: "Especially for you, junior sister." ” Zhang Xiaohan still shook his head stupidly, how is it not expensive, he only has more than two hundred and thirty low-grade spirit stones in his hand now, and he can only afford to drink two cups of this "Bichun Spirit Tea".
"Senior sister, do you know how many spirit stones the elixir you gave me is worth" Song Chensha asked with a soft sigh.
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Zhang Xiaohan continued to shake his head.
"A 10,000-year elixir, that is not measured by a lower-grade spirit stone, it can only be counted with a high-grade spirit stone."
Song Chensha said slowly.
Top-grade spirit stones, Zhang Xiaohan never thought about what the concept of top-grade spirit stones was, in her consciousness, she was very poor, she only had more than two hundred lower-grade spirit stones.
"A thousand lower-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for a medium-grade spirit stone, a thousand medium-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for a high-grade spirit stone, and a 10,000-year-old elixir from Xiannong Cave Mansion is worth at least ten high-grade spirit stones."
Song Chensha stared at Zhang Xiaohan's eyes and said slowly.
Zhang Xiaohan listened to Song Chensha stupidly, holding a teacup in one hand and breaking his fingers in the other, and there were words in his mouth: one, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand, ten thousand, one million, ten million, ten million, wow, it is ten million low-grade spirit stones.
Zhang Xiaohan couldn't help but be stunned, if it was said that a low-grade spirit stone was worth a dollar in his previous life, wouldn't the elixir in her hand make him a billionaire No, not billions, billions of billionaires.
She looked at Song Chensha blankly, and it took a long time to realize that she was counting with her fingers, and asked something that Song Chensha didn't expect: "Ten million low-grade spirit stones, how big a pile are placed together" cssrendbtngt recommended tickets, monthly passes, your support is my biggest motivation.
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