I have the strongest merit system

The woman was very patient, she just smiled and looked at Wei Yang, as if she wanted to drink or not.

Wei Yang looked at the woman suspiciously.

This evil spirit feels a little weird.

Could it be that the way it harms people is this, invite people to drink tea, enjoy a cup, and a cup will kill you?

That said, good, bad, good, bad.

The third cup should be spirit tea!

Thoughtful, Wei Yang decisively took off his backpack and took out a bottle of mineral water from it.

Just drink it up.

Then Wei Yang took the bottle and put it on the table, beckoning the woman to pour him a glass.

The woman didn't move, she just looked at the teacup.

Oh, do I have to drink it?

Wei Yang was stunned, then picked up the teacup, spilled the blood on the ground, and motioned for the woman to pour it for him again.

The woman paused, picked up the teapot, and poured tea for Wei Yang.

Wei Yang picked it up with a mineral water bottle, opened his spiritual eyes to see it, and was immediately happy.

Sure enough, the third time, it became spiritual tea again!

Immediately, Wei Yang held down the woman's hand to make it pour more.

Soon, a mineral water bottle was filled.

Wei Yang capped the bottle with satisfaction, stuffed it into his backpack, then took a new bottle of mineral water, and poured the water directly on the ground.

Then Wei Yang used a teacup to signal the woman to continue pouring tea for him.

The woman didn't move, she just looked at Wei Yang speechlessly.

"Go on, you don't want me to go, don't you just want me to drink tea, it's okay, I don't care, drinking tea nourishes the stomach, nourishes the body, I like it, as long as you give spiritual tea, I can drink with you until the end of time." Wei Wei Yang grinned.

Look at the woman still not moving.

Wei Yang shot directly, snatched the teapot from the woman's hand, and poured it himself.

Sure enough, it was bloody red liquid again.

Wei Yang sprinkled directly on the ground, sizzling.

He picked up the teapot again, poured it into the mineral water bottle for the second time, and this time, it became spirit tea again.

Wei Yang was elated.

Just ask who else!

Generally, when encountering evil spirits, one is either frightened or frightened, or fights and kills.

are outdated.

A real boss is one who doesn't even let off evil spirits, and grabs their wool.

Look at this spiritual tea, it is definitely not ordinary, it is good to make more and invite relatives and friends to drink it.

Wait for the second mineral water bottle to be filled.

Wei Yang started to pour the teacup again, this time, it turned into blood red poisonous water again.

Wei Yang has long been proficient, poured it out calmly, and then took out a super-large mineral water bucket from his backpack!

Seeing this scene, the woman's eyes widened.

Wei Yang poured tea expectantly.

But not a drop.

Wei Yang shook it, as if it was really empty, and looked at the woman expectantly: "Is there any more?"

The woman's smile disappeared, and she looked at Wei Yang strangely.

"It's gone! You can't do it. Generally, you have to prepare three to five tons, otherwise it will not be enough if there is an accident." Wei Yang sighed.

Then thinking of something, Wei Yang looked at the woman again: "Do you know where this tea tree is?"

The woman narrowed her eyes, stood up suddenly, turned around and left.

"Yo, are you taking me there?"

Wei Yang was excited, and followed with a bucket.

The woman walked neither fast nor slow, she just walked around, around the woods.

About ten minutes passed.

Wei Yang found that a courtyard suddenly opened up in front of him, surrounded by bamboo forests, which looked very quiet and elegant.

There is a plaque in the courtyard, which reads: 'Laurel Tea Garden'.

laurel?

Isn't that a tree on the moon?

According to the legend, there is a god named Lao Wu who cuts down every day.

What kind of tea is this laurel tea?

The one you drank just now?

The woman didn't speak or respond, and walked straight to the courtyard.

The courtyard gate opened automatically, and the woman stepped into it.

Wei Yang's spiritual eyes opened, and he found that the courtyard was also very strange, with evil spirits and spirit energy clearly distinct, like black and white Tai Chi.

Obviously, this place is one of the areas not completely covered by evil spirits.

Maybe it's the laurel tea tree.

With his mind turning, Wei Yang walked in without stopping.

The courtyard is very large, with white jade bridge walkways, golden nanmu corridors, stone arches, gardens, seven turns and eight turns.

Just when Wei Yang wondered if he guessed wrong.

The woman came to a courtyard.

There is a tree here, it looks only four or five meters high, but its branches are knotted, its leaves are green, and it exudes a mysterious fragrance. When you smell it lightly, you can feel your mind clear for a while.

"This is the tree, this is the tea tree I was looking for!"

Wei Yang was pleasantly surprised, and looked at the laurel tea tree with burning eyes.

"Young man, do you like tea?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Surprised, Wei Yang looked along and found a small pond in a corner of the small courtyard. A woman in her 30s was sitting by the pond, holding a fishing rod, motionless.

And the woman in white who brought him here stood behind the woman, as well-behaved as a maid.

Take a closer look and notice some oddities.

This pond and woman belong to the trend of the link.

Women are in the range of evil spirits.

And the pond is within the scope of the aura.

A fishing rod communicated the woman and the pond, making the woman entangled with evil and aura, which looked very complicated.

Wei Yang sighed.

Sure enough, there was a big boss lurking here.

It's just that this boss, I don't know if he is still a human being now.

"Ahem, I didn't see that there are seniors here, I'm really rude." Wei Yang quickly squeezed out a smile and ran over.

The woman remained motionless, like a statue.

"You have pure yang magic power on your body, which line of disciples are you?"

"Senior's eyes are like a torch, junior Wei Dabiao, fortunately, got Lu Zu's inheritance from generation to generation." Wei Yang smiled, and sacrificed his status as a senior vest.

"Lu Zu? You mean that kid Lu Dongbin?"

huh?

Wei Yang's eyes were straightened.

What is that boy Lu Dongbin?

Damn, how old is this woman?

Wei Yang was a little startled, and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes."

"No wonder, I said why I am so familiar with it. It turns out that what you practiced is the secret of the Pure Yang Golden Elixir."

Wei Yang smiled dryly: "It's a fluke, a fluke, it's just a beginner, so-so."

"Beginners are almost sixty years old. This is also called beginners? Compared with Lu Dongbin, you are much more modest."

"Hahaha, senior praised you."

"You don't need to call me senior. I am Deng Xueyi, the high priest of the Moon God. I attained Taoism 800 years ago. Lu Dongbin has a thick skin. Call me senior sister. If you don't mind, just call me senior uncle."

"Disciple Wei Dabiao, greet Master." Wei Yang resolutely changed his words, and kowtowed three times respectfully.

Regardless of whether he really had a relationship with Lu Dongbin.

But Wei Yang could feel the terror of the High Priest of the Moon God. It was unfathomable. He felt that he could crush himself to death just by moving his fingers.

With such terrifying strength, it is estimated that it is not much different from the legendary gods.

But on the other hand, this is a big thick leg!

Even if you don't need it, if you encounter a terrifying existence like it in the future, it will be absolutely fine to move out to support the front.

It's reasonable to change the right to use the name after three rings.

"Sure enough, it is a lineage inheritance. You and Lu Dongbin are very similar."

"Hey, uncle praised you, uncle, are you fishing?" Wei Yang stepped forward and asked obsequiously.

"No, I'm already in the stage of extinction. I just borrow the spirituality of this moon spring to ease the alienation and prevent myself from falling."

"Ah? Uncle, you are always so awesome, and you have also been alienated into an evil spirit?" Wei Yang was shocked.

"This is backlash. I borrowed the bright moon cave to gain the Tao. Unfortunately, I succeeded in the cave, and I failed in the cave. I couldn't get out of my own way. Now that the cave has been cursed and alienated, it has naturally continued to me. I thought it would not be able to last. Stay, I didn't expect to meet you."

"Hey, this is fate, uncle, just tell me, if there is anything I can do, I will definitely do it." Wei Yang said solemnly.

Deng Xueyi said: "I can't move anymore, it's useless to do anything."

"This bright moon cave is about to be completely alienated. I have pity on my moon god Deng, who has been guarding me for thousands of years. In the end, I am still abandoned by the moon god. The gods are ruthless, and the sky is ruthless. It really is so."

Wei Yang couldn't understand, but he could also hear the meaning that the gods don't have a good thing.

"Since you have broken the test I left behind, you can take this laurel tea tree away. This is a sacred object of my Deng family. It is cultivated with laurel branches bestowed by the moon god long ago combined with green leaf tea. Although it is an acquired spiritual plant, it has been cultivated for thousands of years, and it is a pity to stay here and alienate."

Naturally, Wei Yang would not be polite.

I have kowtowed, we are all a family, it is reasonable to get some food and drink from the elders.

"Yes, the disciple has an order." Wei Yang nodded, and then said with some expectation: "Master, is the water in the pond moon dew?"

"No, this is Yuehua, the ultimate Yuehua, condensed, it can be regarded as a weakened version of Sanguang Shenshui, the entire Bright Moon Cave, accumulated over thousands of years, is only this little."

Wei Yang's eyes were red.

Sanguang Shenshui, this is a god in mythology.

"Uncle, can I get a little bit of moonlight water, can I? I'm afraid that the transplanted laurel tea tree will not adapt to the water and soil, so I can water it."

"It's okay, just take it."

"Master is very generous, then I will not be polite." Wei Yang went over happily, and took out a big bucket from his backpack.

I didn't pour tea just now, but I didn't expect to be able to pour something better now. It's really flattering.

No, the mineral water in the backpack must be replaced with this Yuehua water.

Such an opportunity is hard to come by, and when you meet it, you can't be polite.

Draining it is the greatest respect for it.