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Chapter 810 Cloud Mist Immortal Tea
"Longhushan, Zhang Chunyi!"

The elders of Mount Taihua only felt that their tongues were a little dry when they saw the figure who came stepping on the sky.

With the Dashun Dynasty occupying Qianjian Lake, they have expected that there might be a conflict with Longhu Mountain these years, but they did not expect that this conflict would come so quickly, which completely caught them off guard, and they never imagined that the middle The First Immortal of Earth will come to the door in person.

"It's no wonder the Supreme Elder will greet him in person. If it's Zhang Chunyi, everything makes sense. Taiyin Xingming, a living true immortal, he has the qualifications!"

The thin figure was reflected in the eyes, and an elder from Mount Taihua sighed.

Hearing this, the other elders were silent. Although they faintly stood in the hostile camp, they couldn't help admiring Zhang Chunyi, a real fairy. To this day, they still can't forget that round The bright moon that illuminates the sky and the earth.

But at this time, it seemed that Zhang Chunyi had crossed Taihua Mountain's protective formation and walked into Taihua Mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, Mr. Zhang hastily came to the door. It's bothering you so much. Please forgive me, fellow Daoist. It's not respectful."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhang Chunyi gave the gift he had prepared long ago to the figure with the white hair and childlike face in front of him, and the faint Taoist charm lingering around him.

This is Gongsun Lin's two taels of silver hair spirit tea picked from outside the bamboo garden. Its grade is as high as the ninth grade. It is a mutant variety that benefits from the red cloud and thunder disaster. Meaningful, although it is not a fairy tea, the taste is also peculiar, and it has the effect of purifying the body.

Hearing this, seeing Zhang Chunyi approaching clearly, Yan Yuan made waves in his heart that had not calmed down again, not because of Zhang Chunyi's unexpectedly gentle attitude, but because he actually saw a kind of perfection in Zhang Chunyi. .

"There are no leaks in the whole body, supernatural and introverted, how far has this person gone on the road of false immortals, plus the power of law that he just showed..."

There were all kinds of thoughts surging in my heart, and when I saw Zhang Chunyi, Yan Yuanrang realized that he seemed to have underestimated the number one immortal in Middle-earth. Close to the real fairy, the difference is just a little timing.

You must know that because the pseudo-immortal borrows the power of blessed land to condense dao marks on his body, his control over his own power is actually relatively rough, and there will be more or less some abnormal phenomena manifesting around his body, for example, he has dao rhyme flowing all year round , but Zhang Chunyi has already returned to the basics, which means that he has really touched the realm of immortals in his understanding of Tao.

"Zhang Daoyou was joking, Daoist friends can come, Taihua Mountain will be full of splendor, why bother?"

There were turbulent waves in his heart, but his face was full of smiles. Yan Yuanrang took the gift from Zhang Chunyi. After realizing that it was a kind of Ninth Grade Spiritual Tea that he had never seen before, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. The attitude of this living true immortal is far milder than expected, and he also knew his preferences in advance, but he didn't know whether the tea was bitter or not.

"Fellow Daoist, please!"

Suppressing all the thoughts in his heart, Yan Yuanrang made a gesture of invitation. At this time, his face was full of smiles.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi calmly walked into the depths of Taihua Mountain after taking a look at the majestic Taihua Mountain with the same smile on his face.

Taihua Mountain is a great sect in the world, it has a long history, and there are naturally many magnificent scenery in the mountain, and the iconic monsters of Taihua Mountain are mountain monsters and cloud monsters, and the creation of the mountain is very extraordinary. It is not as good as the current Longhu Mountain as a whole, but it has its own unique features, especially the sea of ​​clouds and clouds on the top of the mountain, which is really beautiful.

Hey, following Zhang Chunyi, Hongyun was very excited when he saw the cloud and mist demons appearing in the mountains from time to time, but also a little shy, his whole body turned red, because these cloud and mist demons are very beautiful, colorful, as bright as the rays of the sun .

Although there are many cloud monsters in Longhu Mountain, most of them are white, far less gorgeous.

"These are all Xiayun demons born in Yunxiahai. They are the iconic monsters of my Taihua Mountain. If fellow daoists are interested, I can give them a few."

Seeing Hongyun's appearance with a smile on his face, Yan Yuanrang said.

The birth of the Xiayun Yao in Mount Taihua relies on the special environment of the Sea of ​​Clouds and Clouds. It is a strange land in itself, created by the ancestors of Taihua Mountain with mysterious means, and it is nothing to send a few Xiayun Yao.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi shook his head helplessly when he glanced at the red cloud with shining eyes and shyness.

"That's why I would like to thank my friend Daoist."

Arching his hands, Zhang Chunyi accepted Yan Yuanrang's kindness. At this moment, the atmosphere between the two became more and more harmonious.

Sitting near the abyss in the back mountain, there are lingering clouds and mist, and there is a misty tea fragrance permeating the air, which is very faint but cannot be ignored.

"Zhang Daoyou, Taihua Mountain is located in a remote place, and there is nothing good to buy. This is the Yunwu Immortal Tea picked just this year. Please taste it!"

While speaking, picking morning dew to brew tea, Yan Yuanrang brought a teacup to Zhang Chunyi, and made a gesture of invitation.

Hearing this, looking at the teacup in front of him, a strange look flashed across Zhang Chun's eyes.

Yunwu Immortal Tea is a famous fairy tea in Taihua Mountain. There is an old tea tree on the top of Taihua Mountain. Misty, not like a thing in the world, drinking it can get the true meaning of clouds and mists, which is very beneficial to the existence of the practice of Shuiyuan Dao. Its nature is actually somewhat similar to the fire sycamore tree in Longhu Mountain, but the effect is weaker.

But the advantage is that it can be drunk frequently, unlike Wutongzi, which has a quantity limit, but it is a pity that the production of this kind of fairy tea is very small, and no one can drink it frequently, including Yan Yuanrang.

With a sudden inspiration, not long ago, the old tea tree in Taihua Mountain gave birth to new tea again, but the total amount was only three or two. If Zhang Chunyi hadn't come, Yan Yuanrang would have never been able to bring it out.

With some curiosity, Zhang Chunyi lifted the teacup, and what caught his eyes was not tea, but a cloud of mist, churning endlessly in the teacup.

With a light inhalation, the misty tea melted between the lips and tongue, and the originally invisible tea fragrance burst suddenly, impacting Zhang Chunyi's mind, making him feel as if he had turned into a cloud and wandered comfortably between the heaven and the earth.

“Good tea!”

With a heart like still water, Zhang Chunyi expressed his sincere admiration for breaking away from that ethereal state.

Seeing such a scene, Yan Yuanrang's eyes flashed with surprise. Even if he drank Yunwu fairy tea many times, he would not be able to wake up as quickly as Zhang Chunyi. It will be gradually reflected in the subsequent practice, and at this moment, Zhang Chunyi noticed the strangeness of Hongyun.

Although it deliberately turned its head away, its eyes couldn't help but glance at the teacup in Zhang Chunyi's hand, and the corners of its mouth were already wet.

Although the tea fragrance of Yunwu Fairy Tea is not obvious, but as a cloud demon, Hongyun can smell the fiery aroma that lures the cloud, making him unable to stop.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi handed over half a cup of tea in his hand.

With a blushing face, he drank the cloud in the cup in one gulp, and Hongyun slipped directly into Zhang Chunyi's sleeve.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, Hongyun's childishness has not dissipated, let fellow Daoist laugh."

Putting down the teacup, turning his gaze to Yan Yuanrang in front of him, Zhang Chunyi said.

Hearing this, Yan Yuanrang smiled and shook his head.

"Fellow Daoist, this cloud and mist monster has a heart like a child, it is really rare, and the future is bound to be extraordinary!"

Regarding Hong Yun's actions, Yan Yuanrang didn't think there was anything wrong with it. The Yunwu Immortal Tea did have a special attraction to the Yunwu Demon, and he knew that this seemingly gluttonous Cloud and Mist Demon had already comprehended the law of thunder.

Although the Xiayun Yao in Taihua Mountain has mastered the power of Xiaguang and is a heterogeneous species among the cloud and mist monsters, it is quite good, but it is far behind Hongyun.

The atmosphere was harmonious, tasting tea and discussing Taoism. Zhang Chunyi and Yan Yuanrang had a very happy chat, one was not in a hurry to speak, and the other could not bear to ask questions, as if this visit to the mountain was really just a visit to friends.

(End of this chapter)