Three minutes later.
Mu Tianqing woke up from the lingering fragrance of tea at the front door and the impact of high-purity spiritual power. He had a look of satisfaction on his face, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he let out a long sigh:
"It is indeed a ninth-grade Lingcha. Not only is the tea fragrant, but it also has a long lasting flavor. Compared with it, the previous cup of Sixth-grade Lingcha is just a piece of stinky shit! No wonder the tea in front of Young Master Fan just now Indifferent."
At this moment, after enjoying the rich aroma of tea at the front door of Jiupin Lingcha, Mu Tianqing could finally understand why Yang Fan didn't feel cold at all about Fan Xiren's Sixth Grade Lingcha just now.
Although Liupin Lingcha is considered a very rare and exquisite product in the eyes of many people, it still depends on who is competing.
Yang Fan's mouth twitched.
Hearing the word "stinky dog shit" made him feel a little nauseous. After all, he had just drank two mouthfuls of the "stinky dog shit" Mu Tianqing said.
"Hmph!" Fan Xiren also woke up at this time, and when he heard Mu Tianqing's evaluation of his sixth-grade spiritual tea, he couldn't help but snorted: "Who is it? Just now, you shamelessly sent a message to me, wanting to beg some stinky dogs. Go back and taste the shit slowly..."
vomit!
Yang Fan couldn't help but want to vomit. Could you please stop being so heavy-flavored? No one here drank the few cups of tea just now. Isn't it interesting to offend yourself in this way
"President Fan, the tea won't taste good when it gets cold!"
Yang Fan quickly blocked Fan Xiren's mouth. These two old men were not shy. If they continued arguing like this, they didn't know how long they would continue to argue.
Sure enough, Yang Fan's words hit Fan Xiren's weak point. The old man's expression changed and he stopped arguing with Mu Tianqing. He picked up the tea cup and began to sip the remaining tea in the cup.
Mu Tianqing looked a little greedy, and said with sourness in his mouth: "If it weren't for the fact that you are an old, weak, and disabled person who needs spiritual tea to recover from your injuries, I would not be polite at all and would definitely take away all the spiritual tea!"
Fan Xiren rolled her eyes at him and was too busy drinking tea to pay attention to her.
Almost ten minutes later.
Half of the remaining tea went into Fan Xiren's stomach.
Yang Fan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he had finished everything. He only had half a cup of tea. According to Fan Xiren's strong soul and the large endurance range of the sea of consciousness space, as long as he wanted to, he could completely suffocate it all in one gulp. There was no need at all. Worry about being unable to bear the problem if your abilities are too great.
As a result, he had no intention of refining and healing his wounds quickly, and actually regarded the flavor of the flavored tea as more important than the huge crack in the origin of his soul.
The psychology of these tea-loving people is really confusing.
"How's it going, Old Fantou, how are you recovering from the injuries on your soul?"
As soon as Fan Xiren took his cup of tea, Mu Tianqing, who had glared at him before and showed no kindness, began to ask him earnestly.
Fan Xiren chuckled and shook his head slightly, and said: "The effect is good. My cultivation has recovered somewhat, but the cracks in the origin have only been repaired less than one-tenth. It is still early to fully recover."
"However, even so, it has far exceeded my psychological expectations!"
Fan Xiren stood up lightly, and with a thought, an unparalleled spiritual power emanated from his sea of spiritual consciousness, so oppressive that Yang Fan leaned back involuntarily.
A fifth-level spiritual master!
Half a cup of spiritual tea allowed Fan Xiren's cultivation level to be restored and improved by two levels in a short period of time. Fan Xiren looked much more energetic and no longer looked as sluggish as before.
Mu Tianqing's expression darkened.
"Can't even the ninth-grade spiritual tea fully restore your soul's injuries? How serious were your injuries back then..."
Mu Tianqing couldn't go on. Jiupin Lingcha is the supreme holy tea that nourishes the origin of the soul. It is most suitable for Fan Xiren's current injury to the soul. In principle, whether it is a cup or a sip, it has the effect of repairing the origin of the soul. In fact, they are not much different, so she just shamelessly grabbed a bite from Fan Xiren.
However, Mu Tianqing did not expect that even a sacred soul such as Da Qianmen could not completely repair the original injury of Fan Xiren's soul. From this, it is not difficult to guess how much pain Fan Xiren suffered back then. The ground is serious.
"It's all over, why are you mentioning it now?" Fan Xiren shook his head and chuckled disapprovingly, glanced at Yang Fan gratefully, and said: "I would like to thank Brother Yang Fan today for not only recovering the wounds on my soul, but also for Once my long-cherished wish was fulfilled, I tasted the true taste of Daqianmen, the holy product of tea, and I have no regrets in this life!"
Fan Xiren sighed loudly. Today's cup from Yang Fan was an unexpected surprise for him, and it also solved a major shortcoming in his tea ceremony.
After saying that, Fan Xiren waved his hand and placed a sandalwood box in front of Yang Fan and said: "Here are the 2, 2 and 6 grade spiritual teas that I have collected for many years. It is no longer useful to keep them with me. Why don't I give them all to my little friend?" Right. I may not be able to use it myself, but your disciples can use it, so I hope you won’t refuse."
Although Fan Xiren was not angry with Mu Tianqing's unfavorable evaluation of his Six-Pin Spirit Tea just now, he also knew very well in his heart that after savoring the exquisite taste of Daqianmen, he was afraid that he would never drink this kind of tea that was not in his hands again. Six-grade spiritual tea.
Since there is no love anymore, it is better to be a favor and give them all to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to collect the tea leaves unceremoniously, and said with a smile: "This junior will not be polite."
Fan Xiren is right. After all, Six-grade Spirit Tea is a rare spiritual treasure. Although Yang Fan himself doesn't have much use for it, so many of his disciples are in great need of it.
For ten people, two taels of tea may not be enough.
"Master Fan." Mu Tianqing moved his eyes to Yang Fan and asked in a probing voice: "The method you told me about to cure Old Man Fan before was probably this big Qianmen cup, right?"
Mu Tianqing was a little nervous and looked at Yang Fan anxiously, fearing that Yang Fan would nod to confirm. After all, to a certain extent, the effect of Jiupin Lingcha was indeed very powerful, and Yang Fan would regard it as the main treatment method, and also It makes sense.
"How is that possible?" Yang Fan shook his head slightly and said, "That cup of spiritual tea is just my return gift to President Fan, and I don't expect to be able to completely cure President Fan just by relying on the efficacy of these spiritual teas."
Jiupin Lingcha is just an appetizer, it can be served with or without it.
If it weren't for Fan Xiren's sincerity and his extreme fondness for tea, Yang Fan would definitely be willing to take it out.
Fan Xiren also raised his brows and looked up at Yang Fan in confusion. Why, does Yang Fan have other methods
Shouldn't it be
The fact that Yang Fan was able to produce Jiupin Lingcha was already a big surprise for Fan Xiren. He really couldn't imagine that besides Jiupin Lingcha, Yang Fan would have any other means to cure him. The origin of the soul.
Psychiatric healing powers
Fan Xiren shook his head slightly. Yang Fan's advanced healing skills were indeed very good, and they did have some effect on the injuries on his soul, but only to some extent. It is difficult to completely repair the cracks in his soul simply by relying on this advanced healing technique.
Seeing Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing both looking at him, Yang Fan smiled.
"Originally, I was confident that I could completely cure President Fan in a short time just by relying on my advanced healing skills. But just last night, I thought of a better and more effective treatment method."
Yang Fan was not bragging. It was indeed difficult for Fan Xiren to be cured in a short period of time by simple advanced treatment techniques. However, if the purification technique, a companion skill of advanced treatment techniques, could be triggered, it might not be ineffective.
The reason why the crack in the origin of Fan Xiren's soul has been unable to repair itself is not only because the injury itself is really serious, but also the special spiritual toxin remaining in it is also one of the very important reasons.
The purification skill, as a companion skill to advanced healing techniques, targets similar mental toxins and mental interference. Once triggered, it will inevitably have remarkable effects.
"I wonder what better method Fan Shao said?"
Mu Tianqing asked earnestly. Obviously, like Fan Xiren, she was not very optimistic about Yang Fan's advanced healing skills.
After all, even the medical prince Shang Tonghua's healing power couldn't cure an emperor-level injury. Even if Yang Fan was capable of healing, the effect would probably be extremely limited.
Fan Xiren had already mentioned this to her privately yesterday, so Mu Tianqing instinctively put his hope in another more effective treatment method mentioned by Yang Fan.
With the pearls of Jiupin Lingcha in front of her, Mu Tianqing suddenly had great hopes for Yang Fan.
Yang Fan didn't care about the two men's distrustful attitude towards his advanced healing skills. Without hesitation, he turned over his hand and took out a golden elixir the size of a table tennis ball and shining with dazzling golden light from his storage space.
"Let's see, you two, this soul refining elixir alone should be enough to restore the origin of President Fan's soul to its original state, right?"
Yang Fan didn't explain too much to the two of them. He felt that they were both well-informed people, just like the big front door just now. They had obviously never drank before, but they only took a look and a sniff. You can immediately identify the quality of Daqianmen Jiupin Lingcha by its aroma.
Now, the emperor-level soul refining elixir he took out should not be able to hide it from the eyes of these two masters.
"Master Fan, is this...?"
"Brother Yang Fan, is this really a soul-refining elixir? Please forgive my ignorance, but I have never seen a soul-refining elixir in this form. What level is it? Is it a new species?"
Both Mu Tianqing and Fan Xiren were all confused, staring suspiciously at the exaggerated golden elixir in Yang Fan's hand that almost blinded their eyes.
To be honest, this was the first time they had seen such a flashy soul refining elixir.
The runes were flying around, and the golden light was dazzling, but there was no spiritual power at all. When their spiritual senses were scanned, they didn't find anything special about it. They felt that it was just the same thing, that is, the appearance was a bit bluffing. .
If the person holding the elixir was not Yang Fan, the two of them must have thought they had encountered a liar.
Yang Fan was speechless for a while.
It's okay if you don't know each other, but what the hell is that look like you're looking at a liar
This is an emperor-level soul-refining golden elixir, a super treasure that can only be refined from the soul of an emperor-level expert! Now it is so easily placed in front of your eyes, so bright and so shining, but you don’t even recognize it? !
Really, it’s a bit of a joke!
(End of chapter)