The strongest tea ceremony

Chapter 73 The Strange Old Man
The old man took a sip of tea, and did not answer Chen Long's question, but was full of praise, "Good tea, mellow and fragrant, moist and sweet, the rare Dongting Biluochun."

"Uh, it seems that the old man knows tea very well." Chen Long followed the old man's tea tasting manner, elegant and quiet, calm and calm.

"Hehehe, young man, if you know tea, I'm afraid you are an expert." The old man looked at Chen Long with a smile, as if he wanted to see through Chen Long, "I am not suffering from cold, but I am old. It’s just old problems. When I was young like you, I was addicted to tea, but it’s a pity that later...cough cough cough..."

"What happened afterwards?" Facing this old man who was full of vicissitudes and vicissitudes, Chen Long was inexplicably curious.

"Young man, you and I met by fate, so I'll tell you the truth!" The old man's face suddenly became a little dignified, as if he was recalling some unbearable past events.

Chen Long was taken aback, is he trying to sell me some Tathagata Palm?Of course, this is just his paranoia, a random guess.

"Old man, do you have something on your mind? Want to share it with me?"

"No, it's definitely a sharing, but a warning!" The old man picked up a cup of tea that Chen Long added, and drank it down in one gulp.

Chen Long vaguely felt that there must be some secret hidden in this old man, and he was definitely not a lonely and empty old man who came here to chat with him to relieve boredom, but seemed to come to this teahouse intentionally to meet Chen Long.

This vague feeling even spread instantly in Chen Long's heart, turning into an extremely strong feeling.

"Warning? Hehehe, old man, I don't quite understand..." Chen Long also took a sip of tea and looked up at the old man.

Kindness and kindness, although they have gone through vicissitudes, make people feel very sophisticated and wise. This kind of sophistication is by no means easy to obtain, but it must be honed continuously in the long river of years to gradually shape the height of life.

"Young man, excuse me for the old man's blunt words, your fate is either success or failure." The old man said this, a bit like those charlatan fortune tellers, with endless mysteries in his tone.

Chen Long's embarrassing expression froze for a moment, and then he smiled again, thinking to himself: "Master, did you go to the wrong door? Xiangming Xiang Teahouse is here!"

But he said with a smile on his mouth, "Hey, old man, do you know how to tell fortunes?"

"No!" The old man said with a serious expression, "Young man, I know you must be guessing in your heart, is my old man a fool, or a fortune-telling magician in the world, right?"

"No...no, old man, you are a wise eye, how dare the younger generation make wild guesses!"

"Young man, your tea is not the tea supplied by the tea merchants in the market. It is a long-lost fairy tea. In other words, there is no such high-purity tea in the world today. Because of this, That's why it is called 'immortal tea'." The old man said quietly.

These words surprised Chen Long, it seemed that this old man knew much more than Chen Long thought.

So, he didn't dare to be sloppy, pondered for a moment, and continued to ask: "Old man, so you have heard of fairy tea? Can you tell me about it?"

The old man shook his head and smiled mysteriously, "It's not yet time, young man, what I can tell you is that this tea will bring you death, you must be careful."

Mystery?Is this old man an expert?Are you here to point out the maze?
Chen Long narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the old man seriously, "Old man, are you talking about the tea sect?"

The old man's face sank, and there was a trace of panic on his face, "Could it be that they have already made a move?"

So, this old man knows about the tea sect!

"A mysterious master of the heavenly rank in the mysterious field came to the teahouse and asked me about the whereabouts of the fairy tea!" Although Chen Long was not sure whether the old man's identity was Zhengxie, he still wanted to know more about the tea sect.

"Are you referring to a man in a black cloak?"

Surprised, Chen Long immediately asked: "Old man, do you know the origin of this man?"

"Oh, it seems that I am still late!" The old man showed a little melancholy, and then said slowly, "He is the Qinglong of the Tea Sect, in charge of the Boss of the South China area of ​​the Tea Sect, and his cultivation is not weak. However, In the Tea Sect, he is just a small character."

Just a small role?Cough cough, old man, are you kidding me?My heart can't bear such a big joke!
You told me that the masters of the heaven ranks in the mysterious field are still small characters... that's all!So, I want to know, how many small characters like this still exist in the Chazong?
Chen Long was so surprised that he couldn't speak, the old man ignored him and continued, "In the Tea Sect, there are so many small characters like Qinglong. After all, he is only in the realm of tea spirit..."

He seemed to realize something again, and smiled lightly, "Speaking of which, with your current cultivation base, his tea spirit realm is also an existence against the sky. That's why the old man said, at present, you have a teahouse that has a supply of immortal tea. It will only bring you death!"

Chen Long was silent for a while, but asked curiously: "Master, can you tell me a little more about the Tea Sect?"

The old man shook his head again, "It's useless to talk more. For now, the less you know, the better. At least the fear from the outside world will be reduced a lot."

Come to think of it, what this old man said is also true. The tea sect he said is in charge of the boss Qinglong in the South China area. He has the cultivation base of the middle heaven in the mysterious field. In the realm of ten heavy teas, he is already in the realm of tea spirit.He said lightly that it was just a small role.

Moreover, in the Tea Sect, there are so many such small characters, it sounds too appalling indeed.

"Old man, my name is Chen Long. How dare I ask your name? How should I address you?" After talking for a long time, I should ask the old man's name.

The old man smiled slightly, "Young man, since you and I are destined, why should you care about your last name?"

Chen Long was stunned. Could this be the legendary mysterious expert?He is really a strange old man who refuses to tell the truth with his real identity, but warns with kind words.

"However, don't worry, when the time comes, you will naturally know who I am!" The old man added, taking a sip of tea.

"Old man, do you believe that there is a cultivating sect in this world?" Chen Long finally asked the old man about his confusion.

After hearing this, the old man burst out laughing, laughing, coughing again.

"Grandpa, what are you laughing at? Is my question funny?" Chen Long was at a loss, and thought about his question carefully. There was nothing wrong with him, but why did he laugh? That kind of smile seemed more like his own The question is childish.

(End of this chapter)