Eyes opened slightly, a blazing light flashed away.

"call···"

Yan Wushuang exhaled slowly.

“Good tea”

A look of extreme shock flashed in his eyes, Yan Wushuang shouted in a deep voice.

Standing up suddenly, Yan Wushuang bowed to Ye Yu and saluted.

"Yan Wushuang thanks fellow daoist"

Hearing this, Ye Yu pointed at the tea cup in front of Yan Wushuang and said, "Don't thank me, thank it if you want to."

Yan Wushuang made it again, picked up the empty teacup and said excitedly, "The aroma of this tea is tangy and the aftertaste is timeless."

"It is more able to inspire aura and immerse you in perception"

"It's really the best spiritual tea in the world"

As soon as Yan Wushuang's voice fell, the elders who were present looked at Chazhan again, all of them became hot

Who doesn't want to drink spiritual tea that can stimulate aura and help people realize their epiphanies?

"It's just a pity...too little"

There was a look of regret in Yan Wushuang's eyes.

Yan Wushuang was worried that the spirit tea would not taste good, so he swallowed it all in one gulp.

The lingering fragrance of the spirit tea fills my stomach, I really can't finish it

Chapter 1282 Give me the tea in the pot!

Yan Wushuang smacked his lips, still savoring the aftertaste of the spirit tea.

It's a pity that the tea in my cup has bottomed out.

Looking up at several elders present, Yan Wushuang's eyes lit up.

"cough cough..."

Yan Wushuang coughed several times and said in a deep voice, "I remember..."

"A few elders don't drink this tea"

Yan Wushuang stared at the elders who said they would not drink tea.

"Why don't the elders leave this tea for me?"

As soon as Yan Wushuang finished speaking, the expressions of the elders changed.

slam

The sound of the bottom of the cup sliding on the table sounded.

Several elders moved in unison and held the teacup in front of them in their arms, as if they were in a hurry with whoever snatched it.

"Five Elders..."

Yan Wushuang raised his eyes to look at an elder and said aloud, "I remember that elders are not suitable for drinking tea when they get angry recently, why don't you give me this cup of tea?"

Hearing this, the Fifth Elder shouted with a stiff neck, "Get angry? Don't say I don't have one"

This is a typical master who doesn't admit his words.

Yan Wushuang helplessly shifted his gaze to the third elder.

"Third Elder, didn't you say you want to drink plain water? Then this tea..."

Hearing the words, the third elder tightened the teacup in his hand and shouted, "Don't even think that this tea belongs to the old man and no one can snatch it."

Tu

Yan Wushuang took a sip of Yaya Huazi and set his sights on the Seventh Elder.

"Seventh elder, didn't you say that you didn't drink this tea before? How can you go back on your word now and ignore the prestige of the elder of the Raging Flame Sect?"

The seventh elder interrupted Yan Wushuang with a wave of his hand and said, "Whoever wants to take this position as an elder can take it anyway, anyway, this tea belongs to this old man."

Yan Wushuang walked around and found out that no one would give up the tea.

I had no choice but to look down at the bottomless teacup and feel sad.

"Hey···"

"If I knew it, I wouldn't drink so fast"

"Even if it's a good thing to keep."

"Ok?"

Yan Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up as if he had discovered something.

Raising his hand, Yan Wushuang took the spiritual spring for making tea and poured it into his cup.

Gululu...

Yan Wushuang carefully picked up the teacup that was almost overflowing.

Minato pursed his lips and took a sip.

"Tut tsk..."

Yan Wushuang, who had been diluted several times by the Lingquan tea, had a look of aftertaste on his face.

“Good tea, good tea”

Everyone present was stunned when they saw Yan Wushuang's actions.

Even the bottom of the cup

And this kind of shit?

The elders looked at each other with complicated expressions on their faces.

Is it really that delicious?

next second.

All the elders raised their cups at the same time and took a sip of Xiantian spirit tea.

"Ok?"

"Ok?"

"Um"

"Um···"

The mouths of all the elders uttered a voice of great satisfaction.

Immediately afterwards, the bodies of the elders trembled, and a little bit of enlightenment entered their minds from the tip of their tongues.

All caught in an epiphany

Ye Yu looked up at everyone present with a smile on their faces.

Can the charm of Xiantian Lingcha be resisted by everyone?

It took a long time for the elders to wake up from their epiphany.

At the same time, his own strength has also improved more or less.

“Excellent tea, peerless tea”

"Being in front of you can help people realize their epiphanies"

"It's a fetish"

“This tea...absolutely”

"This tea should only be smelled a few times by people in the sky."

···

All the elders let out a long sigh.

Looking down at the remaining spiritual tea in the teacup, all the elders tasted it happily.

Although it doesn't have the magical effect of helping people realize their enlightenment for the first time, the fragrant tea still makes these elders very satisfied

No matter how much tea there is, there will always be a bottom.

Although all the elders took small sips of tea, the tea in the cup had already bottomed out.

They couldn't do the act of rinsing the bottom of the cup, so they had to turn their eyes to the teapot.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Yu."

An elder looked at the teapot expectantly and asked, "Is there still tea in this pot?"

Hearing this, Ye Yu raised the teapot, shook it and said, "It's gone."

"Hey···"

Hearing this, the elder sighed regretfully and said, "What a pity"

"Fellow Daoist Ye Yu, do you still have this tea?"

A look of anticipation flashed in the elder's eyes.

Ye Yu put down the teapot and said with a smile, "I won't have any more tea than this one."

The production of Xiantian Ling tea is very low, and Ye Yu can't give them all the tea.

The elder was silent for a moment, rolled his eyes and stroked his beard lightly and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye Yu is very curious about the appearance of this spiritual tea."

"Can you give me the teapot so that the old man can take a closer look at it?"

Ye Yu didn't take it seriously and handed the teapot to the elder.

The elder took the teapot with suppressed excitement, opened the lid and poured out all the steeped spirit tea inside.

Staring at the slightly dimmed elder Lingcha with fiery eyes, he carefully packed it in a bamboo tube.

Yan Wushuang and the rest of the elders showed doubts in their eyes.

"Second Elder, what are you talking about?"

The second elder turned his head to look at Yan Wushuang and said with a proud expression, "Sect Master, you are still too young."

"Who said this tea can only be brewed once?"

"Isn't it delicious to take the old man back and soak him ten or eight times?"

After the second elder finished speaking, everyone stood there dumbfounded.

Everyone was stunned by the operation of the second elder

Yan Wushuang couldn't help showing a thumbs up to the second elder.

"Second Elder Ginger is still old and spicy."

The rest of the elders looked at the empty teapot and quit.

"Second brother, you are too much, you even copied them all away"

"Just leave a piece of tea leaves for the old man."

"Second brother gave me five tea leaves and I didn't say anything"

"Fuck you, there are only a dozen pieces in total, and you're going to leave with one mouthful?"

"A piece of old man needs a piece of tea"

"Second brother, give me three pieces of tea leaves, and I will give you all the flame tea I have kept privately."

"Okay, your fourth child has hidden tea, but I don't want it"

···

The elders are all old guys with gray beards, but in the hall of the Raging Flame Sect, they started fighting for each other

"Hey···"

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