Chapter 657: The Shock Brought by Nine Grades of Spiritual Tea!

In fact, to Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing, the little bit of spiritual power contained in the sixth-grade spiritual tea was not worth mentioning, and it didn't help them improve their cultivation.

At their current state, drinking spiritual tea is the taste that really tastes in it, and if you drink too much, it is actually a waste.

The reason why Fan Xiren entertained Mu Tianqing and Yang Fan with the sixth-grade spiritual tea was actually to curry favor or repay Yang Fan.

With Yang Fan's cultivation as a ninth-level spiritualist, drinking sixth-grade spiritual tea is simply perfect.

"Little friend Yang Fan, why is the taste of this tea not a problem?"

Seeing Yang Fan put down the teacup after taking a sip, with a calm expression on his face, without the shock and surprise that an ordinary spiritualist had when he drank spiritual tea for the first time, Fan Xiren couldn't help asking Yang Fan softly.

He brewed the tea by himself, no matter the technique, steps or even the water, there was nothing wrong with it. He also took a sip just now, and it was still so warm and mellow, and there was nothing wrong with it.

But why did it seem like a bland, ordinary drink when it came to Yang Fan?

It shouldn't be!

The higher the level of spirit tea, the rarer it is. The few or six grades of spirit tea he treasured were obtained by accident when he was the spirit emperor decades ago, and they can definitely be regarded as top-grade spirit tea.

At least before this, Fan Xiren had never tasted a tea higher than the sixth grade spiritual tea.

Yang Fan is young, and his cultivation is only at the king level. Even if there are some chances and adventures, he shouldn't have the opportunity to come into contact with high-level spiritual tea above the sixth grade.

"No, the taste is not bad, thank you Fan Lao for your hospitality." Yang Fan picked up the teacup and took another sip, and praised softly: "Spiritual tea refreshes the lungs and strengthens the soul, it is really a rare and excellent drink .”

The corner of Fan Xiren's mouth twitched.

This kind of praise is really insincere. If you really think it's good, why doesn't Mao even have a sincere smile?

"Has Guoguo drunk this kind of spiritual tea before?"

Yang Fan ignored Fan Xiren's mood and asked directly.

Fan Xiren smiled and said: "Needless to say, Yang Guo is my only closed disciple, at the beginning of apprenticeship,

I have already given her some, but her cultivation base is still low, she can only take half a cup at a time, any more will be unbearable. "

Yang Fan nodded.

Spiritual tea's improvement of spiritual power is actually very limited, not even as good as a fifth-grade or sixth-grade soul refining pill, but its improvement in the origin of the soul is extremely significant.

It is precisely because Yang Fan was lucky enough to drink some ninth-grade spiritual tea in the secret realm of martial arts that his soul origin and strength are far superior to those of the same rank.

Yang Guo's cultivation base is insufficient, so taking too much of it rashly is harmful and not beneficial.

"More than that," Fan Xiren looked at Yang Fan with a chuckle, and continued: "A few days ago, I asked Yang Guo to bring back some diluted spiritual tea and gave it to your father and Lingtang. Although it didn't directly awaken their spiritual power, But it also has the effect of stabilizing the soul and clearing the eyes."

Yang Fan raised his brows, and then he remembered, it seems that such a thing really happened.

After returning this time, he clearly felt that the mental state of Yang Chaoqun and Zhao Linglan was much better than before.

I thought it was because he and his younger sister were both promising, and the two elders were in high spirits on happy occasions, but they didn't expect Fan Xiren to be responsible for it.

This old man is interesting enough.

Before that, Fan Xiren didn't know about Yang Fan's adventures outside, let alone Yang Fan's ability to heal his old injuries.

There is no interest involved, it all depends on the master-student relationship between him and Yang Guo.

In this way, Fang Xiancheng is sincere.

Yang Fan took a deep look at Fan Xiren. The old man's words at this time obviously meant part of his meritorious service, but Yang Fan didn't feel disgusted.

He who has done good deeds and betrayed favors, but still hides them, is a saint.

Fan Xiren's personality is very similar to Yang Fan's. Looking at him, Yang Fan felt somewhat congenial in his heart.

"Come and not reciprocate!"

Yang Fan pulled out a sentence in classical Chinese, flipped his hand, and brought out half a cup of steaming spiritual tea. He looked deeply at Fan Xiren and said, "I drank Fan Lao's spiritual tea, and it was very rewarding. Now invite Fan Lao Take a sip of my cup of spirit tea!"

Yang Fan pushed his hands and pushed the half cup of Nine-Rank Spiritual Tea that Cousin Wang Zhe drank before to Fan Xiren's body.

It's not that he's stingy, it's because there are too many apprentices in the family. The half pot of spirit tea he brought along from Mr. Wuliu is not enough for the disciples to share. It is considered generous to give half a cup to Fan Xiren .

As soon as the Ninth Grade Spirit Tea came out.

The bursts of tea fragrance emitted by the rising water vapor in the cup directly dispelled the aroma of the sixth-grade spiritual tea on the table in a very domineering manner, and suppressed it firmly in the tea in the cup.

"This is... the big front door?!!"

Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing cheered up, stood up and exclaimed at the same time, staring straight at the half-full cup of tea with straight eyes.

Yang Fan was taken aback, and easily recognized the name of the tea just by smelling it. These two are obviously experts in the tea ceremony.

Looking at the expressions of the two of them, Yang Fan knew that there was no need for him to introduce more. The efficacy of Nine Grade Spirit Tea, these two should be much clearer than him.

"It's a coincidence that only half of the cup is left. I hope Mr. Fan won't dislike it, and I ask the pastor to forgive me!"

Yang Fan pleaded softly, but he only took out half a cup of tea for the two of them, which was really unreasonable.

"Don't dislike it! Don't dislike it!" Fan Xiren waved his hands again and again, with an excited expression on his face, he stared at the half cup of spiritual tea on the table with some helplessness, and said in a moving voice: "Don't say it's half a cup, even if it's just a drop, it can enter my body." Mouth, the old man is also satisfied, this life has no regrets!"

"This is Daqianmen! The only Ninth Grade Spiritual Tea in the whole world! I have been looking forward to it for a long time. I thought that I would never have the chance to taste its charm again in this life. I didn't expect that there is such a fortune today! "

"It's really a great fortune!" Mu Tianqing interjected: "The old tea tree that produced Daqianmen had hidden itself fifty years ago and no longer showed it to others. There's no way to detect it."

"I never thought that after fifty years, I would be lucky enough to smell the tea from Daqianmen again. It's really fascinating!"

As she said that, Mu Tianqing suddenly turned her head to look at Fan Xiren, and said, "Old man Fan, you can't eat such a delicacy all by yourself, you have to give me a bite no matter what! Otherwise, the friendship of hundreds of years will be ruined!"

"Pull it down, pull it down!" Fan Xiren stretched out his hand to protect the spirit tea in his hand with a bachelor face, and looked at Mu Tianqing proudly: "This is a thank you gift from Brother Yang Fan in return. Is it related to you with half a dime? If you have the ability, you can ask Brother Yang Fan to give you half a cup too!"

Fan Xiren was overwhelmed. At this moment, the half cup of spiritual tea held in his hand seemed to be the most precious treasure in the world. With it, he would not even want his old friend who had been with him for more than a hundred years.

"Don't you dare!" Mu Tianqing frowned and threatened, "Don't forget, my current cultivation level is higher than yours. If you don't want to be beaten, you'd better be sensible!"

"Now I'm giving you two choices." Mu Tianqing said to Fan Xiren democratically: "Either, you can obediently give the old lady a bite, hello, me, hello everyone, and we will still be good friends when we meet in the future."

"Either, my old lady will beat you up, and you will obediently give my old lady a bite. You are not good, I am good, everyone, and we will talk about whether we are friends or not when we meet in the future."

"Do you dare to use force?!" Fan Xiren glared, "I won't give in even if I die!"

After saying a word, Fan Xiren opened his mouth and was about to spit into the cup, wanting to strike first.

However, Mu Tianqing seemed to be on guard against his move for a long time, and immediately blew Fan Xiren's spittle aside when he moved his mind.

Seeing the two old children teasing their mouths here for half a cup of remnant tea, and even using rogue moves like spitting, Yang Fan couldn't help being speechless for a while.

It is really difficult to keep up with the thoughts of these tea lovers.

Nine grades of spiritual tea, the most important function is to strengthen the source of the soul and strengthen the power of the soul. As for its taste, is it that important?

Yang Fan believes that if it is replaced by something else, if it has the same effect, even if it smells bad and looks disgusting, there will definitely be a lot of people willing to jump on it and lick it.

But right now, no matter it is Fan Xiren or Mu Tianqing, it seems that they are more concerned about the spirit tea charm of Daqianmen itself, and turn a blind eye to its powerful effect.

soon.

The fight between the two had a result.

Fan Xiren was finally snatched by Mu Tianqing for a sip of Ninth Grade Spirit Tea due to his loss of strength. His face was distressed, as if he had lost tens of billions at once, and he looked at Mu Tianqing with extremely resentful eyes.

At this moment, he wanted to recover his strength as a third-level spirit emperor more than ever, to see if this old girl dared to get scared in front of her.

Mu Tianqing is not greedy, she really only takes a sip of half a cup of spiritual tea, and uses her mental power to control the crystal clear tea to slowly float to her eyes, and with one mouth, she sucks it all into her mouth.

"Huh~~!"

With a long vibrato, Mu Tianqing closed her eyes very comfortably, and carefully savored the ultimate tea fragrance that diffused from her mouth.

Seeing this, Fan Xiren couldn't help swallowing lightly, and couldn't help but slowly bring the teacup in his hand to his mouth.

Chi slip!

There was a soft sound, and the tea was warm, and it went straight into his mouth, running back and forth on the tip of his tongue.

beautiful!

The two big brothers were completely immersed in the aftertaste of the tea fragrance, closing their eyes and savoring it, speechless for a long time.

Yang Fan kept observing the changes in Fan Xiren's aura. Seeing a sip of spirit tea in his stomach, Fan Xiren's mental fluctuations began to become a little more active, and there was also a trace of vitality in the origin of the soul, and finally it was no longer what it was before. lifeless.

"The effect of Ninth Grade Spirit Tea seems to be pretty good!"