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In the palace of the Western Liang Female King.△↗,

Yang Qifeng originally thought he could see the king of the Western Liang Women's Kingdom.

Unfortunately, the last one appeared was not.

A nun walked slowly into it.

The nun is elegant and elegant, with a slim face. Although her hair is not around, she can still see that she is a beautiful beauty with a graceful figure. Although she is wrapped in a wide black robe, she still cannot hide her graceful appearance.

Recalling the past, the black hair is still there.

He must be a stunning beauty who is fascinating.

"Amitabha," the nun clasped her hands together, came closer, and said the Buddha's name directly.

"The donor is a distinguished guest, so he invited him to sit down," while speaking, the appearance of the bedroom had changed drastically, and the surroundings became empty.

Void, illusion, false, true, hazy vision, when it is clear.

The surroundings have changed drastically, and the mahogany carved wooden tables are listed in front of them. The nun herself knelt directly at the table and reached out to signal Yang Qifeng to sit down.

Yang Qifeng was indifferent. The changes in front of him were no longer enough to move him. He could not do this by showing off such a method.

But here is a formation that conceals people's senses or a illusion array.

"Take tea!" After seeing Yang Qifeng sit down, the nun did not immediately say what the purpose was?

Instead, he began to entertain Yang Qifeng.

Following the nun's order, the slim waisted maids walked in step by step, holding teapots or teacups in their hands.

There is only one thing in the hands of every palace maid.

For example, this teacup, two teacups, actually bothered the two palace maids.

There was just a pot of tea, and I was troubled by several people.

Yingying knelt in front of Yang Qifeng. The palace maid began to pour tea into this exquisite tea cup.

Wow, the tea flows, exuding a fragrance.

When I breathed, I felt refreshed.

This is not ordinary tea, but spiritual tea, which is spiritual tea planted in places where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is rich.

Yang Qifeng picked up the teacup and took a sip, but shook his head gently and said, "This tea tastes too light. The spiritual energy is too dispersed and too bad."

The nun did not tell her purpose, and Jubao Pavilion summoned him to come. Why?

Naturally, Yang Qifeng would not ask in a hurry, and he was also happy and relaxed. Although the tasks of Jubao Pavilion could be completed, the benefits would definitely be quite good, but this benefits were always proportional to the danger. The greater the benefits, the greater the danger.

If the other party doesn't say it, the task will be over this time.

Yang Qifeng likes such things very much, but he also knows that this is an unrealistic thing.

He couldn't have come in vain.

There were various things flashing in Yang Qifeng's mind, but he couldn't see a trace of it on his appearance.

It is a very easy thing for him to become a celestial immortal.

Yang Qifeng waved his hand. A faint light wrapped the palm of his hand. A flash of light appeared in the palm of his hand.

As he opened the porcelain bottle, a faint spiritual energy slowly drifted out.

He preached, "This tea is Qingling tea,"

"It is said that in ancient times, a great master obtained a trunk of the Enlightenment Tea, which was so happy that he had found a treasure. After returning, he looked for a place with rich spiritual energy, constantly watering the Three Lights Divine Water, and wanted to cultivate a trunk of the Enlightenment Tea, but unfortunately he failed in the end."

"But it is also very effective. Because it cannot realize the truth, it tastes empty and clear, so it is named Qingling Tea."

If it were Yang Qifeng in the past, he would naturally not have it. His current strength is considered good. The immortal is already the dominant world in this world.

But he practiced too fast and his background was insufficient.

Not to mention these rare spiritual teas, even if it is a spiritual thing you usually eat, it is not an easy task to get them all together.

It also took him some effort to get it all together.

However, since he took over Jilei Mountain, all this has been different.

Although the wealth of Jilei Mountain has been squandered by Niu Mowang, it has a deep foundation. Especially this Niu Mowang, he is not someone who can treat him badly. Such enjoyment things are completely lacking in Jilei Mountain.

If you want to fight for wealth, Yang Qifeng is not afraid of this nun.

Even golden immortals like Niu Mowang have tempered the Moyun Cave in Jilei Mountain three feet away. How can this nun compare?

Yang Qifeng also knows the skills of making tea, but he is absolutely unable to do it well.

So he did not show off his power, but directly handed over the Qingling tea to the palace maid standing beside him.

Looking at the palace maids making tea, the flowing techniques were extremely pleasing to the eye.

Make tea, but have great knowledge.

This is not just soaking the tea leaves in water.

Water quality and techniques will affect it.

Yang Qifeng looked at the nun in front of him quietly. He knew that the other party was already impatient at this moment. He obviously planned to use tea to trigger the topic, but he was interrupted.

"This water is too bad, it is not worthy of Qingling Tea to get some water from the Mother and Child River," the nun looked at the brewed Qingling Tea, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and then said leisurely.

In a word, Yang Qifeng, who was originally smiling, immediately retreated with a smile, with a expressionless face and bright eyes staring at the nun in front of him, and said, "What does this mean?"

The harmonious atmosphere began to become solemn.

How could Yang Qifeng not know what the consequences of the Zimu River have?

Even the old pig was caught at the beginning. Although the old pig was only acquired and was far inferior to his innate body, the old pig was a little stronger than Yang Qifeng, that is, the old pig's original realm was a true immortal. Although his strength had fallen a little, if he strictly calculated it, it would still be better than the celestial immortal.

Yang Qifeng did not think that he was extremely special, and the water of the mother and mother river would not cause any harm to him.

Drinking the water of Zimuhe River, my whole body was sore and my limbs were weak.

This is at slaughter.

"Don't be anxious. As long as the water in Zimu River is ten miles away from Zimu River, it will no longer have any effect. It is no different from clear water, but the water quality is better," the nun explained.

"This is the only thing that is the Qingling Tea,"
Chapter completed!