Ancient One

Chapter 0802 Blood Tea

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Beiming Laifeng sneered, with disdain on his face, and a playful look in his eyes, he felt uncomfortable staring at the man in sackcloth, and said with a smile: "Brother Hao Miao likes to provoke Hongyue City and my Beimingxuan Palace so much. relationship, and enjoy it?"

Cheng Haomiao was slightly embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Brother Laifeng made fun of you."

Beiming Laifeng looked at the Qingfeng Mingyue Building that was slowly rising into the sky in front of him, with a look of admiration on his face, he said: "This Qingfeng Mingyue Building is indeed a landmark building in Hongyue City. When the wind blows, it is a wonderful sight."

There is also a man in the restaurant who is making tea carefully. It is Ruan Zimao. As the boiling water is poured into the tea set, a puff of white smoke comes out, and the fragrance is diffused, making people salivate.

"It's so fragrant, just take a sip and you will feel light and full of vitality. It is worthy of being one of the three famous teas in the world."

Beiming Laifeng turned back and walked to the table, Ruan Zimao lifted the teapot with a light smile, and poured tea into three exquisite purple jade cups, the bright red tea flowed out from the animal's mouth, and immediately turned into a light green color when it flowed into the purple cups .

Cheng Haomiao was surprised and said: "The color of this blood tea is terrible when it comes out of the pot, why is it the same as ordinary green tea when it goes into the cup?"

Ruan Zimao said with a smile: "The color of blood tea resembles fresh blood, which is visually unacceptable. It cannot achieve complete color, aroma, and taste. Therefore, Red Moon City specially invited the art masters of Huashenhai to conduct research, and finally found After drinking this kind of purple jade cup, as long as the blood-colored tea is put into the cup, it will turn into light green in an instant, not only the taste and aroma will disappear, but also a kind of purple jade's warmth and maintenance will be added, making it more comfortable to drink. Please have a taste, both of you.

Beiming Laifeng and Cheng Haomiao raised the purple jade teacups in front of them respectively, and after sipping carefully, they swallowed them in one gulp. Immediately, strange colors appeared on their faces, and there was a hint of joy.

"Haha, wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful"

Cheng Haomiao luckily exhaled, and praised: "It seems that the martial arts level that I have been unable to break for a long time seems to be loose. Brother Zimao, how much is this tea? I want to buy a few hundred catties to eat."

Beiming Laifeng's face was also moved. At their level, it would be extremely difficult to improve their cultivation base again. Even all kinds of natural materials and earthly treasures did not play a very big role. But drinking a cup of blood tea is worth several months of hard work, if you can really get a few hundred catties...

There was a trace of cold sweat on Ruan Zimao's forehead, and he said embarrassingly: "A few hundred catties..., this blood tea is divided into four grades: extreme, upper, middle and lower, which are the differences in quality caused by the blood irrigation of warriors of different grades. Just now The tea that Brother Hao Miao cites is the top-grade blood tea. It must be nourished with the blood of Emperor Wu of the Nine Heavens from the beginning to the end. It must not be mixed with any other blood in the middle, and it cannot be broken for a day. This kind of high-grade blood tea is the entire Red Moon City. It won't exceed two catties."

Beiming Laifeng nodded and said: "I see, the cultivation conditions are so harsh. I am also surprised. If this kind of blood tea can be mass-produced, then Red Moon City will already dominate the world. Blood tea of ​​this level is only Top grade, how does the so-called top grade exist?"

Ruan Zimao said: "The best blood tea is irrigated with the blood of Emperor Jiuxing Wu, and this kind of thing only existed in history. Back then, an old city lord captured two enemies of Emperor Jiuxing Wu alive, and raised them with medicine. Immortal, this is the best blood tea planted, but sacrificed the lives of two nine-star Martial Emperors, and only got three taels of tea, it is said that drinking it is like sweet spring, can directly break through the nine-day shackles, but the cost..., hehe."

Both of them were startled when they heard it. It is really sensational to use the blood of Emperor Jiuxing Wudi to nourish tea.

Cheng Haomiao was disappointed and said: "The blood tea of ​​the next grade must be hundreds of catties, I don't know how effective it is?"

Ruan Zimao smiled and said: "There are many kinds of low-grade blood tea. The blood of Wu Zun in the Eight Desolation Realm nourishes the middle grade, and those below the Eight Desolation Realm are all low-grade. If it is those blood teas that are one yuan, two cents, and three talent realms, they can be used for several hundred It’s quite easy to come by.”

"That's all, that's all."

Cheng Haomiao shook his head and said: "Those can only be regarded as tea."

After drinking all the tea, the three of them exercised their kung fu and adjusted their breath, absorbing all the effects, and then slowly opened their eyes.

Beiming Laifeng sighed: "I really don't know what the other two famous teas taste like. It's really hard to imagine that there can be a rare tea comparable to this blood tea in the world."

Cheng Haomiao also said strangely: "Brother Zimao entertained the two of us with such treasures, it must be for some purpose.

Ruan Zimao sneered, playful: "I do have plans, I just hope that the two friends will give me a hand in the group arena."

"oh?"

With a smile in Beiming Laifeng's eyes, he said: "Could it be that brother Zimao also loves his cousin? Or is he also jealous of the dowry?"

Ruan Zimao showed a wry smile, and said: "Brother Laifeng made fun of you, those dowries are not precious to you and me. My cousin and I have been childhood sweethearts since we were young, and I hope the two of you will do my best. Afterwards, there will be kindness." report."

Cheng Haomiao rolled his eyes and said, "Even if the two of us don't try our best, is Brother Zimao sure to conquer the world and influence the heroes?"

Ruan Zimao laughed confidently, and said loudly: "The heroes of the younger generation in the world are none other than the three of us. As for the rest, I really don't pay attention to them."

Beiming Laifeng smiled and said: "I am the leader of the four talents in the Northern Territory, but I have a false name and deserve it. I have always wanted to find the two to guide me in the maze of martial arts. How can I give up such a good opportunity at will? But since Brother Zimao opened his mouth, I have to sell this affection, as for the reward, I am too ashamed to tell, so I just take one of the dowry and choose one of the Jiang family's martial arts."

Ruan Zimao nodded and said: "This is part of the dowry. As long as I can win the championship, it will not be a problem. I wonder what brother Haomiao wants?"

Cheng Haomiao smiled and said: "Hey, originally, the focus of this group arena is to participate. Although the younger brother is known as the head of the five heroes of the Western Regions, he never thought that he could dominate the world. After all, brothers Zimao and Brother Laifeng are strong. They are all above my younger brother. I am not very interested in that dowry and beauties, but this blood tea..."

Ruan Zimao smiled wryly and said, "I didn't expect Brother Haomiao to be so obsessed with blood tea, but it's a pity that top-grade blood tea is really rare."

Cheng Haomiao said: "I understand. I am not asking for blood tea, but since Hongyue City uses the blood of Emperor Wu to pour high-grade blood tea, then Emperor Wu must die. What I am asking for is the blood of Emperor Wu. soul

Cheng Haomiao's eyes flickered brightly, and he said: "Waste is waste anyway, why don't you let me take it away, as long as you have ten emperor souls, as long as Brother Zimao agrees, I will just go through the motions in this group arena."

"Ten Emperor Souls"

Both Ruan Zimao and Beiming Laifeng were taken aback. They both knew that Soul Devouring Sect's skills required a lot of souls. The souls of the Ten Martial Emperors would be of great help to Cheng Haomiao. It's all a competitive relationship, and I don't want to sit back and watch one side dominate.

Ruan Zimao weighed it up and said, "Red Moon City can't get the souls of the Ten Martial Emperors now, but I can promise that they will be fully provided within five years."

Cheng Haomiao frowned, and said unhappily: "Five years? Five years, the day lily will be cold, at most three years, otherwise I can only rely on my strength to win to be the son-in-law of Red Moon City."

Ruan Zimao felt angry for a while, he wasn't afraid of taking advantage of the vastness, but he took this marriage too seriously, and he had to make sure everything was safe, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, three years will be three years."

"make a deal"

Cheng Haomiao was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing out loud, which made the other two feel depressed.

Ruan Zimao said: "It's getting late, let's also enter the Qingfeng Mingyue Tower, let's be a hero in the world for a while."

Soon, a dragon chariot drove out of the restaurant, pulled by four Linma monsters of the Martial Emperor level, and drove slowly in the air, heading for the Qingfeng Mingyue Tower.

At this moment, the Qingfeng Mingyue Building was slowly lifted into the air under the control of several people, suspended above a thousand meters in the sky, and went straight into the clouds, like a fairyland.

All the warriors below were stunned. Even the locals of Red Moon City rarely saw such a beautiful sight.

Ning Hangfeng's voice came slowly, and said: "This gathering of heroes was set up by Ruan Zimao, the son of this city. It is intended to meet the heroes of the world, discuss martial arts and Taoism, appreciate strange things together, and analyze doubts. Therefore... only Only heroes can participate, and all minions will go away."

Various voices of discussion came from below, and someone asked loudly: "Dare to ask my lord, why are you?"

Ning Hangfeng said: "Those whose cultivation level is not up to Martial Venerable are all idiots. Also, those who displease me are also idiots. All Wu Zun can try to enter the arena, as long as they don't get called out by me, You can go in."

"What? You can't enter even if you don't like it? What kind of rule is this?"

A Martial Master's threshold basically cuts off most people's thoughts, and there is a rule that those who don't like it get out, and some people complain immediately.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ning Hangfeng's mouth, his eyes were like knives, he stared at the complaining person, and said coldly: "This is Hongyue City, my attitude is the rules, and those who don't agree can leave. Also, you have already Disqualified, get out"

"you……"

The complainer was full of anger, and his fists were full of veins. He is a five-star Martial Venerable. He is like a proud son of heaven in any place in the mainland. It is too nonsensical for him to be disqualified just because the other party doesn't like him.

But he dared not speak out, and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay, let's wait for the real martial arts competition to start and see who is the real one."

For a while, no one dared to ask any more questions, but those Martial Emperor powerhouses who had no qualifications began to curse one after another. Anyway, he has already been disqualified, even if the jar is broken, it is impossible for Red Moon City to kill people on the spot.

After Ning Hangfeng judged that the person was disqualified, he turned a deaf ear to everyone's scolding and complaints, quietly put his hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky.

Those Martial Venerables all flew towards the Qingfeng Mingyue Tower with apprehension in their hearts, more than 30 people went in at once, and none of Ning Hangfeng disliked anyone, so they all calmed down.

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