Chapter 266: Retreat and Practice (Part 1)

On the way to Baguio Fairy Island, Yang Chen carefully selected a batch of old tea trees from the medicinal garden, then picked the freshest leaves and carefully fried them in the Yunling stove to make them. He made a jade jar and stored it in it.

This was something Shi Shanshan liked, so Yang Chen made it without thinking.

Exactly the same as the reaction of Qingyun Sect, after hearing Yang Chen's name, the disciples of the mountain sect looked as if they had seen a ghost, which made Yang Chen feel funny.

Yang Chen and Shi Shanshan were in an open relationship as Taoist couples, so Yang Chen could go straight to Shi Shanshan's residence without Shi Shanshan coming out to greet them.

Relatively speaking, Shi Shanshan, who is in the golden elixir realm, is better able to control her emotions than Gongsun Ling and Sun Qingxue, who are in the foundation building stage.

The moment she saw Yang Chen, Shi Shanshan's eyes suddenly lit up, and then she casually took off the veil on her face as if nothing was wrong, and then welcomed Yang Chen into her living room with a calm expression. .

Although Shi Shanshan concealed it very well, Yang Chen still found clues from that fleeting glance. However, Yang Chen didn't say anything, and just followed Shi Shanshan into the room calmly and sat down.

Shi Shanshan was equally curious about Yang Chen's survival, but she was not as eager as Sun Qingxue. But when Yang Chen talked about the thrilling places, Shi Shanshan couldn't help but hold her breath. When he talked about the final escape, Shi Shanshan let out a sigh of relief unconsciously.

"I found something in that sea area, let you taste it." Yang Chen would not favor one thing over another. He also took out a large cup of Sihai Xuanshan's liquid and sent it to Shi Shanshan.

"This is? Si Hai Xuan Shan 'liquid'?" Shi Shanshan, the master of Jindan, obviously has more knowledge than Sun Qingxue, and she recognized the jade and the contents of the cup at a glance.

Even though Shi Shanshan was well versed in cultivating qi, she couldn't help but be shocked when she saw this large cup of Si Hai Xuan Shan liquid. The cup in front of me is enough to be worth the entire net worth of some small sects, so it is very precious.

"Don't worry about external things." Yang Chen smiled and said, "This is for you to drink, not for you to show respect to the master. I believe you also know that some things are more troublesome."

The trouble Yang Chen mentioned was what Shi Shanshan had said last time. It was nothing more than a conflict between the sect and the individual. Once something he owned was too precious and aroused the sect's covetousness, it would lead to more troubles. To this day, Shi Shanshan's eternal elixirs are still being planted in Yang Chen's medicine garden.

Shi Shanshan herself was also very clear about this. Looking at Yang Chen's eager eyes, Shi Shanshan's heart moved. She just nodded without saying anything and said with the utmost care: "I will find time to drink it."

Yang Chen still knew a little about Shi Shanshan's character, and it was absolutely true. Otherwise, he would not have thought that he was Yang Chen's population just because of his words at that time. Since Shi Shanshan said she would drink it, Yang Chen would certainly believe it. Now that the two of them are talking, it seems inappropriate to drink the Sihaixuanshan liquid.

"This is a complete Nascent Soul monster corpse found in a secret place." Yang Chen said, taking out the last corpse of the big mantis: "Refining a puppet is usually easy to defend yourself. "

Looking at the corpse of the powerful Nascent Soul monster, Shi Shanshan did not show any surprise. Instead, she turned around and asked, "Did you discover it with Xiaoxue?"

"Yeah!" Yang Chen didn't hide it and nodded directly to admit it. It was impossible for Yang Chen to conceal the matter when it was so big. Besides, Yang Chen never thought of deceiving Shi Shanshan.

"You gave it to me? You didn't leave it to the sect?" Shi Shanshan looked at Yang Chen unexpectedly, as if she was surprised by his attitude towards the sect.

"The sect has left enough. This is specially given to you." Yang Chen smiled and did not explain too much, just said it simply.

"Thank you!" Shi Shanshan always gave people a light feeling at this moment, and even thanked her very politely.

Fortunately, his words were not so enthusiastic, but he still accepted Yang Chen's kindness. Yang Chen didn't pay much attention to this.

In the end, Yang Chen took out the tea that he had carefully roasted on the road and brought it to Shi Shanshan: "This should be your favorite taste, but it is more refined than last time."

This time, Shi Shanshan's performance was no longer so dull, and a happy look appeared on her face. It seemed that this jar of tea moved her even more than the corpses of the Four Seas Xuan Shan liquid and the Nascent Soul monster.

At first, Yang Chen thought it was Shi Shanshan's preference and that's why he was like this. But it soon became clear that it was not because Shi Shanshan liked the tea that she was happy, but because Yang Chen remembered her preferences and specially prepared something suitable for her taste. This kind of heart was what made her happy.

Remembering Shi Shanshan's thoughts made Shi Shanshan even happier than those precious things. After thinking about this, Yang Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly. He still regarded Shi Shanshan as simple. Fairy Hanmei, who was famous in the three worlds in her previous life, could not be such a vulgar person.

Simply sending the Buddha to the west, Yang Chen took advantage of Shi Shanshan's happiness and asked directly: "Do you have any suitable equipment? I accidentally got a good spiritual spring. Can I try making tea with it?"

Sure enough, Shi Shanshan's eyes lit up and she quickly took out her complete tea set and a wooden bucket. Yang Chen slowly filled a bucket of spiritual spring water, and then, just like he was on the shuttle, he sat quietly and watched Shi Shanshan start boiling water.

After a while, Yang Chen had a cup of fragrant tea in his hand. After sniffing the aroma cup carefully, Yang Chen held the tea cup and took a small sip.

The tea this time was indeed more delicious than on the shuttle. The temperature of the tea leaves is good, and Yang Chen roasts it carefully. In addition, Lingquan is indeed more suitable than steamed seabed spring water, so the taste of the brewed tea is more wonderful.

While enjoying the tea, the two seemed to have a more tacit understanding than before, and the atmosphere was much more harmonious, instead of being just polite.

Although the two of them just tasted the fragrant tea in silence, the effect was better than talking for a long time. One word was not said much, but it was worth a thousand words.

No one wanted to speak, for fear of ruining this rare atmosphere. After Yang Chen drank a small cup, Shi Shanshan diligently gave Yang Chen a refill.

However, there is always a time to finish drinking tea, and two people cannot sit across from each other and drink tea non-stop.

"I plan to go back to seclusion." Putting down the tea cup, Yang Chen finally said: "My cultivation is too poor. This time, I will never leave seclusion until I have condensed the pill."

"I'll wait for you!" Shi Shanshan seemed indifferent to Yang Chen's words. But the few words she spoke fully demonstrated her attitude.