Mu Zhicong laughed loudly: "It's not just a cow chewing the peony, but also playing the piano to the cow? Just kidding, don't mind the friend Niu. //www. //"
Li Qingshan smiled faintly: "Tea is good tea, but the water is average. Zijian, making friends is the same, you must choose good water, otherwise you will spoil the famous tea."
As Yu Zijian should be, Mu Zhicong's expression changed.
Dr. Cha was first annoyed and said: "The kid doesn't know how to pretend to understand, nonsense, my water is taken from the Biluoling Spring in Biluo Mountain."
Mu Zhicong said: "I am afraid that Fellow Niu has never heard of Biluo Lingquan! It is ranked 97th in the Qingzhou Lingquan spectrum."
This ranking is not very high, but in the 30,000-mile Qingzhou, it is already very impressive to be able to rank in the top 100. The ninety-six positions in the front are not occupied by the famous schools, which is a small one. You can taste it in the casual repair.
Dr. Cha said angrily: "You kid still has some knowledge, you deserve to be from Qingteng Mountain..."
Li Qingshan said, "So what?"
Dr. Tea said: "How? If you can bring out better water, this pot of tea will be the old man's invitation, if not..." The breath of the whole body exudes, it is actually the seventh layer of Qi Refining.
Yu Zijian hurriedly said, "Senior, don't be angry, my friend said casually..."
Li Qingshan stopped her and said with a smile: "The world's famous springs, I'm afraid it's not what a famous spring can do. Since the seniors want to invite, then I should respect my life." In front of Dr. Cha.
This is the spiritual spring that Li Qingshan found under the ground, along the Linghe River, tracing the roots, and the water is cold and sweet, refreshing. Although he didn't know the tea ceremony, he could feel that the spiritual energy contained in the water was much higher than that of the blue spring water.
Most of the sources of the world's spiritual springs are deep underground. As they rush to the ground, the spiritual energy will dissipate and the water quality will deteriorate instead. But how many people in the world can go deep underground, and how many people go deep underground, just to make a cup of tea for a spiritual spring
Those eyes of Lingquan were guarded by one of the strongest monsters, even if the Qi refiner got there, he would die or not. And Li Qingshan, the demon leader wants to drink, can his subordinates refuse
The altar was just an ordinary porcelain altar. Mu Zhicong stood by and waited to see Li Qingshan make a fool of himself. Yu Zijian looked worried and concerned.
Dr. Tea opened the porcelain altar and looked inside. The indignant sneer on his face suddenly focused on: "This... this water?" A layer of white mist floated on the surface of the water, and as soon as the jar was taken out, a layer of water was condensed on it. Beads.
Mu Zhicong came over impatiently: "What about this water!" His face was also dumbfounded, the aura that dissipated in this altar of clear water was not under the many pills.
Dr. Tea hurriedly drank a cup of exquisite copper to drink, and had a cold war. The clear water seemed to be colder than the ice, but he still refused to believe it, and then used the copper to scoop up his own water and put it in the altar for a while. Kung Fu, the water in the copper scoop actually froze into ice.
"Yes, yes, this is frozen water!"
Li Qingshan also didn't expect that the water he took out of the underground spring would have such a doorway, "How, is it better than yours?"
Dr. Cha said dejectedly: "The frozen ice water, ranked fifty-second, is of course much better than Biluoquan water. I took a look, but I didn't expect your Excellency to enter the Bingli Palace!"
"I have never heard of Bingli Palace. I said that the world's famous springs are not the best of a few famous springs. Thank you for the hospitality." Li Qingshan was about to put away the water altar.
"Hold on!" Dr. Cha hurriedly stopped Li Qingshan.
"Why, do you want to regret it?" Li Qingshan said.
"I still asked for a cup of tea, old man Lu Ziyu, how many spirit stones do you need to sell this altar of water?" Lu Ziyu's eyes were burning, looking eagerly at Li Qingshan, or at the altar of freezing water.
No one in Qingteng Mountain expected such a change in the situation. This giant cow actually took out spiritual water far better than Biluoquan. This time, drinking this extravagant pot of tea, not only did not spend a penny, On the contrary, there is still a profit.
Mu Zhicong was surprised: "Are you Senior Lu?"
Although Lu Ziyu has a low level of cultivation, he is good at tea ceremony and is quite famous among Qi refiners. It is said that he has cooked tea for many foundation building monks and was regarded as a guest of honor. Unexpectedly, he would appear in the square city to host this quiet tea house.
Lu Ziyu nodded reservedly.
Mu Zhicong refused to accept: "I heard that this ice water is suitable for making swords, but I have never heard of it being suitable for making tea."
Lu Ziyu said: "Isolate and ignorant! The ice water temperature is extremely low, and ordinary people think it is not suitable for making tea. What do you know, only the combination of ice and fire can maximize the taste of tea, but it requires the tea master to have extremely high skills. "Of course he is such a tea master with extremely high skill, how can he let it go when he sees such good water suddenly.
Mu Zhicong's face was blue and red, but he couldn't attack.
Li Qingshan said: "Just ask seniors to make a price!"
Lu Ziyu said: "Thirty spiritual stones."
Cheng Jiali exclaimed slightly, this jar of clear water is actually more expensive than just a pot of tea. Thirty spiritual stones are a huge sum of money for a small refiner like her.
Li Qingshan said: "If you want to be a senior, so as not to deceive me, then 30 spiritual stones!"
Lu Ziyu did not expect that Li Qingshan would not bargain, he was secretly pleased, touched his beard and nodded, "You can teach you!"
"However, I still have a small request!"
"what?"
"Senior, please use this water to make me a pot of worry-free tea!"
Lu Ziyu widened his eyes: "Don't be too greedy, kid!" He wanted to waste his water and his tea leaves. He cooked a pot of worry-free tea with ice-cold water and sold at least fifty spirit stones.
Li Qingshan said: "Don't hide from Senior, I have more than this jar of water." After a slight pause: "I also want to see the advanced tea ceremony of Senior. If Senior really refuses to agree, I have to keep this water for myself to drink. "Sighing, he wanted to put away the water.
"Wait! The old man's skills today will satisfy your small request." Lu Ziyu gritted his teeth and agreed. If only the cost is counted, this price seems to be acceptable.
Listening to what Li Qingshan meant, not only did he have more than one jar of water, he seemed to know the location of the spring. If he could provide him with this condensed water for a long time, it would be of great benefit to his tea ceremony.
Lu Ziyu couldn't wait to scoop the water and cook the tea, every movement was elegant and natural, but instead of using an open flame, he held the teapot in his hand, cooked it with his own true energy, precisely controlled the heat, and there was nothing else in his eyes.
After a while, Lu Ziyu sighed and opened the lid of the pot, a strange fragrance rose and lingered, far better than the only worry-free tea. The guests behind the curtain suddenly stopped their movements and turned their heads.
A few gas refiners on the street outside the door stopped and sniffed: "What kind of smell is this, it smells good!"
In the eyes of several Qingtengshan disciples, Li Qingshan put the purple sand pot into the treasure bag: "Give me this teapot too!" Of course, this pot of tea was reserved for Xiao An. #