The tea is very fragrant.
The tea leaves with white fluff, shaped like pearls, roll up and down in the green tea water, exuding a refreshing fragrance. After taking a gentle sip, a ray of heat rushed straight to the internal organs, instantly turning into immortal power and accumulating in the body.
This is the lobby of the city lord's mansion in City No. 1. The immortals led by Yin Xuege and others were sitting in the lobby with three or five companions. The city lord Sima Zuo, two deputy city lords, and nine elders greeted the maids with fear and fear, and offered Got their best medicinal tea.
The medicinal power of the tea was very powerful. After taking a few sips, several immortals who came to the lobby turned red and put down their teacups.
The immortal power converted from a sip of tea is equivalent to the entire cultivation level they obtained by holding the best spiritual stones and practicing hard for a month. These immortals are all second- and third-grade true immortals, and can absorb more than a dozen top-grade spiritual stones in a day. In other words, one sip of this tea is equivalent to all the spiritual energy contained in hundreds of top-quality spiritual stones.
For these immortals, such tea is too heavy a burden on the body. If they drink too much, they may really be strangled to death.
Leaders such as Xie Xue and Taoist Hanzhu, who were tyrannical in cultivation, barely persisted in drinking a cup of tea, and steam came out from the top of their heads. They put down their teacups one after another and declined the maids who offered to refill their tea cups.
Damn it, this kind of medicinal tea is so powerful that even high-level golden immortals can use it to assist in their cultivation. For a mere true immortal, these teas are more like poison that kills people, rather than elixirs that improve their cultivation. .
Sima Ao, Sima Wen and others were extremely uneasy. They looked at Xie Xue and his group in fear, fearing that they had done something wrong and dissatisfied them. These medicinal teas were already the best tea they could produce. Why did these evil spirits only drink one cup, or simply take a few sips without drinking it
Only Yin Xuuge, Youquan and Bai Yuzi had strong foundations and backgrounds. They drank tea one after another without any pause.
All of a sudden, Bai Yuzi's voice was heard in the lobby: "Girl, please fill it up for me."
"Hey, girl, look at Sister Youquan's cup being empty, fill it up quickly!"
"Tsk tsk, girl, you reacted too slowly. Didn't you see that the cup is empty again? Come on, put the teapot here. By the way, how many more of this kind of tea are there? Let's pack 30,000 kilograms for the uncle!"
Yin Xuuge took the teapot handed over by the maid with a smile, and drank the tea in the pot slowly, swallowing even the tea leaves. The billowing heat wave surges through the body without the need for physical transformation. All the medicinal power is perfectly transformed into immortal power that matches its own attributes, and is quickly accumulated in the body.
This feeling is much more powerful than swallowing those thousand-year-old elixirs. Among those elixirs, there are bound to be some dregs and poisons that need to be refined with real fire. This tea has no dregs at all and no toxicity at all. The immortal power transformed into it is pure and flawless. It is truly first-class. Good baby.
Everyone stared at him blankly. After drinking eight pots of tea in a row, Yin Xuuge's immortal power fluctuated violently. A ray of hot air rushed out from the top of his head, and a weak breath was released, and then Quickly draw it inward.
The immortal power in his body has more than doubled, and the aura of the avenue contaminated by the immortal power has also become much stronger. The quality of the immortal power is several times stronger than before. With the help of this amazing herbal tea, Yin Xuuge easily broke through to the eighth level of true immortal.
"Monster." Xie Xue said to himself through gritted teeth.
"You bastard, how can he withstand such a huge impact of immortal power?" Taoist Hanzhu was extremely jealous. Yin Xuege could drink so much tea at the same time, which showed that the strength and foundation of his immortal body were hundreds of times stronger than his own. , thousands of times, what an astonishing gap is this
"I, I must kill him." Le Youyou looked at Yin Xuuge bitterly: "Youquan must be mine."
With a pale face and slightly bulging eyes, Sima Zuo, who was shining brightly when he turned his eyes, forced a smile and bowed to Yin Xuege: "Congratulations, congratulations, hahaha, I dare to ask Mr. Mu if he is satisfied with our heavenly creation tea. ? Haha, the annual output of tea in our land of gods is... "
Yin Xuege waved her hand, interrupted Sima Zuo's words, and said very domineeringly: "No matter how much your land of gods produces each year, I will cover it all before leaving. Not just your city, but also those in other cities." All inventory, wrap it up for me.”
Sima Ao twitched the corner of his mouth and continued to claim yes. He turned back and looked at a bright mirror hanging on the wall of the lobby, which was emitting a faint light. With a dry cough, Sima Zuo solemnly bowed to Yin Xuege. When he was about to speak, Yin Xuege interrupted him again.
The mirror was simple and heavy in shape, measuring three feet square and one foot thick. The surface of the mirror was hazy and covered with a layer of rust, making it difficult to see the figures. But as soon as Yin Xuuge entered the lobby, she felt the faint fluctuation of mana emanating from the mirror.
"Over there, are the city lords and elders of your God's City and other cities watching, right? Since everyone can see the situation here, I won't go into details. We are not here to do anything to you. What we are doing is just asking for money!"
Yin Xuege put on a strong and powerful face, crossed her legs carelessly, and played with the exquisite blue flower porcelain tea cup with both hands: "I want money, can you understand me? The elixirs and herbs in the warehouse are , rare treasures similar to Duotian Good Fortune Tea, and young men and women outside the city, how much can you give?"
Sima Yi, Sima Wen and others blinked their eyes, frowned and fell into deep thought. It was obvious that they didn't know how to approach the subject.
Although they are city lords and elders, apart from practicing and having children, these city lords and elders have no administrative ability or experience in adapting to emergencies. In the past, even if residents in the city had disputes and quarreled with each other, the guards in the fortress would help them resolve such matters. They really had no experience in dealing with problems at all.
They also know that the city lords and elders of other cities are looking at this place through the communication treasures in the lobby of each city lord's mansion. What terms have been negotiated with outsiders like Yin Xuuge and what is the final result? All guilt can be It's all on them.
Sima Zuo and Sima Wen did not dare to speak due to the heavy pressure, the pressure that made them anxious.
Xie Xue coughed lightly, pulled out a shiny bloody scimitar no bigger than a palm, and slowly trimmed his nails. Although he was a little hostile to Yin Xuege, Xie Xue knew that now was a good time for everyone to unanimously blackmail the natives of the Land of the Gods.
At this time, everyone must work together to extort the greatest benefits from these ignorant city lords and elders.
But there must be a limit to blackmail, and these old monsters cannot really be offended. Although these guys don't have any actual combat effectiveness, their cultivation level is there. It really pissed them off. If any of the old monsters got angry, he would give them a hard slap like the big guy in the medicine field who suddenly made a temporary breakthrough. They were not strong enough to be slapped by a saint.
Turning the scimitar lightly with his fingers, Xie Xue said calmly: "We are not greedy, but we have worked hard to find this place blessed by the gods according to the legends passed down by our elders. You must shed some blood, at least ours You must pay enough for the carriage and horse fees."
Sima Ao said in shock: "You... this is a legend passed down by your elders?"
Taoist Hanzhu smiled and said: "Yes, our elders told us juniors a long time ago that there is a land blessed by the gods, where the four seasons are like spring, the weather is smooth, the land is fertile, and the products are rich. There is a hidden place." The family found the land of gods and hid in it, avoiding the infinite swords, light, blood and shadows from the outside world."
With a sigh, Taoist Hanzhu looked at Sima Bo with a gloomy face and said: "We searched, searched, searched for many, many years before we found this place. We spent so much time and so much effort. , how much do you think you need to give us to let us leave?"
Although Le Youyou is a dandy, he is not stupid. He has done a lot of extortion and bullying of men and women, and he has gained rich experience.
He stood up, slowly walked around the huge lobby, and sneered softly: "Now that we are here, why should we leave this paradise? In fact, kill everyone here and circle this land. Taking over our territory, hehe, this is also a good thing."
The faces of Sima Zuo, Sima Wen and several other deputy city lords and elders became extremely ugly. They raised their heads at the same time and looked at the bronze mirror hanging on the wall of the lobby at a loss. After a cup of tea, a light flashed in the bronze mirror, revealing a man with silver hair and a silver beard. The hair and beard were several feet long and intertwined like a tangle. Only a pair of green hair could be seen on the whole face. The old man with bright eyes.
"I, Sima Zhou, am the city lord of the City of Gods." The old man sighed, spread his hands and said, "Did you kill the guards of our City of Gods?"
Thinking of the guards who suddenly lost their minds because of some kind of restriction, Yin Xuege narrowed his eyes and said inscrutably: "We don't have this strength yet. Those guards are very strong, it's us It’s the hands of the elders.”
Sima Zhou was silent for a while, and with his eyes shining brightly, he said solemnly: "You elders? Can you meet with us?"
Xie Xue, Taoist Hanzhu, Le Youyou and others closed their mouths at the same time. Are you kidding me? The elders behind them are the strongest elders in their sect in the void spiritual world, who are also at the peak of the Golden Immortal. If you really call these elders over, what if these old guys see through the truth? You are not just looking for fun. What
Moreover, when their elders come here, a large part of the benefits of the God's Land will be taken away by them. Who would be stupid enough to do such a thing
Yin Xuuge pondered for a moment, then he took out Shifang Chaodu and poured all his immortal power into it.
The Ten Directions Transcendence is like a lotus blooming slowly. A ball of strong light opens in his hand. Within the scope of the light, time, space, and all the laws of heaven and earth are distorted and eliminated, and everything returns to chaos. The aura of terror lingers.
"I'm sorry, this is the treasure given by my parents." Yin Xuege smiled lightly. He looked at Sima Yi, pointed at Shifang Chaodu and lightly printed it on his body.
Sima Ao groaned, his body swayed, he stepped back dozens of steps, and he hit a wall before stopping.
Below his left shoulder, an arm disappeared without a trace. The severe pain he had never felt before made him howl in a hoarse voice. Two lines of hot tears rolled down his face, and he roared angrily: "Why me? Why don't you hit them?" ?”
Sima Wen, the other two deputy city lords, and eight elders hurriedly retreated and looked at Yin Xuege in great horror.
"Sima Zhou, how much benefit do you think I can get from this attack just now? Either you will satisfy us, or we will kill everyone in the land of gods."
The thief in his body was gone, and Yin Xuege looked at Sima Zhou in the mirror with a strong smile.
(End of chapter)