I became an ancient tree of the elves

Watching Li Qingyuan leave with the two new female disciples, Aguman looked at the four teacups placed on the table.

Shaking the teapot, he smiled happily.

The rest of the tea belongs to me.

Immediately moving away his right hand that was holding the teapot, Aguman used his left hand to carefully fill his tea cup with tea, and then carefully passed it to his mouth, his lips slightly pursed and sucked: su.

Ah~~~~

The ultimate in the world, no, the tea that has already reached the level of immortality enters the mouth again, the taste, the feeling.

"Wonderful~~~~ah"

The longer people live, the more they can appreciate the beauty of this tea. The older people are, the more they enjoy the taste of this tea, savoring all the pain and joy of life.

It's like listening to a very good song, and then becoming addicted to the single cycle, like reading a very good book, and can't help but follow it all night long.

And when drinking this tea, the joy and the emotion of not being able to resist tasting it are ten times better.

two hours later

Li Qingyuan skillfully taught the two disciples how to practice, and also had some common sense in the practice world.

Then he walked back to the small pavilion and wanted to chat with the ancestor, but found that the ancestor was still drinking tea there.

Hey, why are you still drinking?

"Grandfather."

"Ah, wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful."

"Grandfather."

"Well, it's Qingyuan, what's the matter?"

Aguman's eyes were blurry, almost as if he was drunk, and his mind was indeed dizzy.

"Grandmaster, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm fine. It's wonderful."

Aguman smashed his lips and sighed at this life: "Wonderful~~~~ah."

Li Qingyuan saw that something was wrong with his ancestor, so he went up and looked at the teapot on the table. It was empty.

In fact, Aguman had already boiled three more pots just now until all the tea leaves were tasteless.

Sure enough, it's gone.

Li Qingyuan shook his head regretfully and sat on the stone chair in the pavilion: "Master, have a drink. Why are you still drunk?"

Aguman still has some consciousness. He is shaking his head and can still answer some questions: "This is jade dew produced in the fairy world. How do you know that if a mortal drinks a little, it will be wonderful and blissful~~~"

But Li Qingyuan understood: "It turns out to be jade dew from the fairy world. Isn't it unbearable for mortals?"

Mortals shouldn't drink too much, so it wasn't that the founder was stingy and didn't allow himself to drink more, but that he couldn't drink more.

I get it, I see, even the founder with a peak human cultivation level can drink like this, let alone him with a low cultivation level.

"Grandmaster, let me help you back to your room."

Fortunately, his strength has recovered by two points now, otherwise he would not be able to bring the ancestor back to the tall tree-dwelling building.

Aguman purred: "Teapot, teapot."

"Okay, okay, bring them all for you, bring them for you."

Li Qingyuan waved, letting his spirit influence the star power, and floated the set of teapots and teacups to the two of them, and followed closely.

Then he took the Patriarch to the sky slowly and returned to the tree dwelling house.

Lu Qian didn't pay attention to Aguman's side, otherwise he would have been amused by their exaggerated reaction. How could it be so exaggerated?

Moon Well water can make anything rich in magic and make food extremely delicious. Even if you simply soak in petals, flowers and some fresh herbs, the water will become extremely delicious.

For example, a rabbit with moon well water becomes a moon rabbit, and becomes the roasted moon rabbit that is popular among the entire elves.

Whether it was flower petals soaked in Moon Well water or roasted moon rabbit, these things were made by Lu Qian himself.

Now Lu Qian is possessing the elf, following Lingge and the others around the mundane city.

Ever since Li Qingyuan was resurrected, the mood and atmosphere of everyone in the Ling Pavilion had become much better.

Especially after learning that the elves have the ability to resurrect people, everyone in the Ling Pavilion also had a very different attitude towards the elves. In the past, they were respectful, but this time they were respectful, reverent and flattering.

After visiting the city, I just came back to live there.

Many Lingge members who got the news have rushed over to Ancheng from other places and directly delivered delicacies from various places to the elf.

"Come on, Lord Spirit, eat more."

"Spirit Master, this is the top flavor from my hometown, crispy chicken dumplings, lotus mushroom layers, and flavored roasted bacon. Please taste them one by one."

"Master Ling, these are the most delicious baked buns and seafood porridge in Ancheng that I just bought."

A table full of delicious food was placed in front of Lu Qian. Looking at the pile of delicious food in front of him, his little face burst into laughter: "Not bad."

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

To be courteous for nothing is to be considered a traitor or a thief. In the past, only Doia was so kind to him, and the others only respected him, but would not behave like this at all.

A female cabinet member with short shoulder-length hair smiled and handed the food to its mouth: "Spirit Master, eat first, it's delicious."

Anyway, Lu Qian felt that she would not change her mind just because of this bit of flattery, so she opened her mouth and started eating happily: "Okay."

Throughout the whole process, the short-haired female cabinet member began to feed it gently and carefully.

Doia didn't get involved. When Lu Qian completely possessed the elf, she silently put it down and let it move freely.

Now she was just watching the interaction between the cabinet members and the elves quietly from a distance, her eyes deep as she didn't know what she was thinking about.

""

She was thinking about a huge conspiracy theory, one that would scare everyone present to death.

That is, Tianji Pavilion, the Elf Tribe, the Mother Goddess, the Pavilion Master Li Qingyuan who was unwilling to come back after being transformed into an Elf Tribe, and the so-called Patriarch with that appearance.

Guiguzi, Guiguzi, and the elves.

Purple skin, strange appearance, strange but beautiful, very beautiful but also strange.

Could it be those from the demon clan?

The so-called resurrection is a miracle that can be obtained and realized so easily, and it seems to cost nothing.

Therefore, when transformed into elves, the consciousness of those people is completely

Spirit Lord Spirit Lord, Demon Lord Demon Lord, Demon Race

Doia thought about conspiracy theories that were terrifying to contemplate.

Well, it’s the kind of conspiracy theory that makes normal people laugh when you mention it.

But if there is a free and beautiful country in this world, I believe that many people will enthusiastically support this conspiracy theory once it comes out.

Lu Qian asked casually: "Where is your True Dragon Emperor?"

I haven't seen anyone else for so long, and I didn't see him coming when I was in the valley.

The short-haired female cabinet member smiled and said, "Master Yuwen, you are studying hard."

After following their Lingge flight to various parts of China to meet with members of major families, Yuwen Changzhen had nothing to do and no longer had to interact with the Lingge people.

After all, he is not a member of the Ling Pavilion. Although he has the title of True Dragon Emperor, in fact he is not even an awakener. In the face of these supernatural powers, he can only covet them, which is of no use.

So these days, Yuwen Changzhen has been studying hard, learning how to manage, studying some of the many books Lingge gave him, learning various doctrines and people's thoughts, learning what advanced knowledge is, learning what science is, etc. There are many things waiting for him to learn.

Yuwen Changzhen is worthy of being the True Dragon Emperor. He knows that only hard work can achieve success. If he doesn't work hard and is serious, he will not be able to be a waiter in a restaurant, let alone the founding emperor.

Therefore, Yuwen Changzhen studied hard day and night. Even with the money given by Ling Pavilion and those big families, he did not use it to enjoy himself. Knowing that he was the true dragon emperor and the future founding emperor only made him more diligent.

There is nothing arrogant or domineering about me. I am diligent when I have a goal. I am diligent when I have hope and hope.

"That's it."

Lu Qian just asked, not paying much attention to Mr. Yuwen, and continued to enjoy the delicious food.

""

After enjoying it, the elf's belly was like a bottomless pit, and he filled all the delicious food on the table.

Of course, the elf can store a lot of energy, otherwise it would not be able to transport so many resources from the Ancient Tree of Life and then build and transform them into various things.

These foods are converted into magical energy, which is directly transformed into green light and stored in the elf's body.

Elves, like other elves, also have the ability to grow.

"Go ahead."

Lu Qian directly took the handkerchief from the female cabinet member's hand and wiped her mouth. Her blazing white eyes revealed a ruthless taste as she looked at them quietly.

"It's the Spirit Master. What's going on with the resurrection of your Elf clan?"

"Yes, what is the price to pay? Important people around us have died, and we want to know about resurrection."

Everyone has relatives and friends, especially parents, relatives, former lovers, or even pets. If there is a chance of resurrection, who would be willing to let it go.

Of course, not everyone in Lingge wants to resurrect someone they cherish after they die.

There are also many people who are very open-minded and think that death is a natural thing, and they don't care about it, let alone want to be resurrected against the heavens.

But even if a small number of people think about it, it adds up to a lot, including the dozen cabinet members standing in this living room now.

There are dozens of curious cabinet members in the city, waiting for their good news.