Yong Ji had the same idea as Qiandu Qian. He felt that Mi Xiaojing must have something good, and asked, "What kind of tea is it?"
Mi Xiaojing, however, deliberately said: "Find a table, preferably one with a white jade top!"
Everyone was confused after hearing this. Do you want a table with a white jade top to drink tea? What's the point
Qiandu held his hand outside the window and said: "Master, I have it!" He said and rushed in from the window: "I came across a white jade case before. It was very beautifully made, so I took it away. It looked pretty good. I just brought it. use!"
Everyone was speechless.
Mi Xiaojing said: "Don't call me young master from now on. I'm not a young master. It sounds uncomfortable!"
Qian Duqian smiled and said: "Okay, okay, don't bark if you don't want to. It's awkward for me to scream, um... I'll call you little brother."
Mi Xiaojing was too lazy to complain. He couldn't drive away Qiandu Qian because he still didn't understand why Qiandu Qian clung to him. There was no answer to this key question. Mi Xiaojing was very worried about Qiandu Qian, but he also Smart keeps testing the bottom line of Qian Du Qian, and the progress is pretty good so far.
No matter what Qian Duqian changed his name to Mi Xiaojing, but one sentence made him give up the title of young master, which proved that Mi Xiaojing had a certain right to speak.
Qian Duqian took out the white jade case, and Mi Xiaojing knew at a glance that it was also an ancient object, just like the white jade case he had seen before, and the style was very similar.
The long strip table about one meter high is completely carved from white jade. In fact, this kind of white jade table is made of a kind of ancient jade, which itself contains a certain amount of spiritual energy and can also be regarded as a material for refining weapons. The white jade table is Small restrictions can be arranged, but tables made of ordinary wood cannot be arranged with restrictions at all.
After the spells and spells were played, Mi Xiaojing quickly placed a restriction on the white jade case. Everyone could understand it. This was a very simple small restriction.
Everyone has a question in their mind: Do you need a white jade table to drink tea, and also set up a ban? What kind of tea is so weird? Everyone fell silent and stared at Mi Xiaojing.
Taking out the jade bottle that collected the spiritual fluid and placing it on the white jade table, Mi Xiaojing said, "This tea is a bit unique. I wonder if any of you know it?"
As he spoke, he took out another jade vase and placed it on the white jade table. This jade vase was very small, only as thick as a thumb and as high as a palm. The sky-blue jade vase looked quite simple at first glance. It was similar to the ancient jade vase. Than, it's really ordinary.
Mi Xiaojing was stunned at this moment. Then he remembered, how to make Daojun tea? This problem has not been solved, even if everything is ready, he can't do it.
"Old man, old man, how do you make Daojun tea?"
Wang Weijun said unhappily: "You are thinking of me now? I can't drink anyway..."
"Hey, old man, please help me..."
It was rare that Mi Xiaojing's tone had a hint of coquettishness. Wang Weijun was horrified when he heard it and said: "Stop! Stop! I can't hear this, um... don't call me old man in the future, you know?" Mi Xiaojing and Qiandu just said Lian's conversation made Wang Weijun very jealous, and he couldn't help but make a request.
"Okay, okay, what's it called?"
"Call Laojun!"
This name is quite weird, Mi Xiaojing said: "Okay, Laojun... How do you drink Daojun's tea?"
"Forget it, I'll give you a powerful drinking method, an ancient method!"
Wang Weijun taught a set of ancient methods, which can be regarded as a special way to drink Daojun's tea. Nowadays, few people in the world of cultivation know how to drink tea. By the time Mi Xiaojing learned it, a full half an hour had passed.
Qian Duqian, Yong Ji, Tian Cang, Robert, Zhang Ke and others have all sat down to adjust their breath. There is nothing they can do. Mi Xiaojing was in a daze for a long time this time. Fortunately, cultivators have one big characteristic, That is to have enough patience, especially for this kind of thing.
"Sorry, I was distracted just now..."
After being distracted for half an hour, it was considered outstanding. Everyone was speechless, but since Mi Xiaojing solemnly called everyone to drink tea, they didn't think it was a simple matter.
Mi Xiaojing opened the seals of the two jade bottles. Due to the prohibition on the white jade case, the jade bottle that stored the spiritual liquid only had a small cloud of spiritual mist at the mouth of the bottle, but it could not evaporate. It just rose suddenly at the mouth of the bottle. Suddenly falling, it looks very magical.
As for the jade bottle that stored Daojun's tea, after the seal was opened, a beautiful tea flower rose up and appeared and disappeared at the mouth of the bottle.
Except for Qian Duqian, everyone else looked confused. Where is tea? This is not tea. Although it is very beautiful, it is obviously a light green flower.
Qiandu Qian stared at Dao Juncha, his face was a little confused and a little surprised. It was obvious that he was not ignorant.
Fairy tea
When these two words flashed through his mind, Qian Duqian found it unbelievable. How could a small cultivator in the foundation-building stage have immortal tea? But he quickly realized that this little guy had a scary background, and he might actually be Immortal Tea.
Mu Xiaoyin said: "Wow, what a beautiful flower... so delicate. Such a small flower. Are you going to put it in when you are going to make tea?"
She was no stranger to tea. Chen Shouyi also loved to drink tea in the past and collected a lot of spiritual tea. The tea was brewed from spiritual springs. She once drank a little secretly and it was very fragrant. However, after drinking it, she felt I didn't sleep for three days and three nights. I felt so uncomfortable that I never dared to drink secretly again.
Rob said: "Sister Mu, do you also know how to make tea?"
Mu Xiaoyin said proudly: "Of course, I can make spiritual tea!"
Yongji said, "Is this flower tea?" His vision was better than that of Mu Xiaoyin and others, at least he would not get it wrong. He felt that the flower in front of him might be the tea that Mi Xiaojing brought out, but it had a special shape. That's all, it really made him guess.
Zhang Ke said: "Uncle, is this the tea you want to make? If not... what about the tea? Make it quickly, I have to cook."
Mao Tou smiled and said, "Uncle just wants to eat."
Mi Xiaojing said: "Sister, this is tea, there is no other tea."
Qian Duqian couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Is this... fairy tea?"
This sentence frightened everyone. Among cultivators, anything with the word "xian" on it is not ordinary. The word "xian" means extraordinary.
Mi Xiaojing said: "Yes, this is a kind of fairy tea, Daojun tea!"
Qiandu Qian was shocked: "Daojun tea!" He had indeed heard of Daojun tea, but it was just a legend. He never thought that he would be able to see the real immortal tea, the real Daojun tea.
Mi Xiaojing asked casually: "Can you make Daojun tea?"
Qian Duqian has always been a thick-skinned person, but this time he blushed slightly: "No!" He was already well-informed if he had heard of this tea. How could he know how to make this fairy tea
Mi Xiaojing didn't laugh at him, because he had just learned a way to make fairy tea, and said: "I have a method, let's try this tea first."
Everyone became excited and wanted to see how to make this fairy tea.