Chapter 391 Tea

Although the girl's face is weak, there are no other injuries on her body. It should be caused by Jindan who was directly injured by the master.

After reaching this conclusion, Nalankang didn't think much about it. He took out a blood elixir with his backhand, opened the girl's mouth and put it in. Then his hand moved slightly, and after a few small movements, after making sure that the blood elixir had melted into medicine, he turned around and walked outside the house. After walking out of the house and leaving a round mark on the outer wall of the room, he walked to the lobby of the inn.

It is bustling, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going. Although it is still morning, the business in the inn is good. Chu Xing found a place near the window to sit down, then asked for two small dishes, a bowl of rice, and ate it.

While eating, I felt that there was something wrong with the aura around me. When I looked at it, I saw a middle-aged man with a pale face and dressed in white came in. The middle-aged man did nothing else. He walked to the shopkeeper and showed a jade card. The shopkeeper led the middle-aged man to the back.

Nalankang felt very strange, so he called the child to ask.

"Sung, what do you think of the dishes in the shop? Do you still need to hot the wine?" The child with his sleeve rolled up and wearing a small hat saw someone calling him and hurried over.

"Haha! The food is well done!" Nalankang then threw out an ingot of silver and said, "If you come to the pot of wine, you don't have to burn it, and the rest will be rewarded to you!"

"Thank you very much."

That ingot of silver is less than 20 taels, and a good pot of wine is only seven or eight taels. After getting such a big reward, the two of them have also become diligent. After a while, he held a wine pot and a glass on the table in front of Chu Xing.

At this time, Nalankang stretched out his hand and waved slightly. The child saw it and hurried forward.

"Second brother, it was very strange for your boss to take that man just now. He came into the store in the morning!"

As soon as Xiao Er heard it, he smiled. It turned out that he wanted to ask this, and immediately whispered, "Sir, you are joking. Just now, that man was an attendant of an official who lived in Cuizhuyuan here a few days ago. Two days ago, he had something to do and left here, but he did not pay the bill. He left a lot of money and said that he would come back in a few days. Isn't that what's coming!"

"Oh, so that's it. I thought I would come in the hotel in the morning! Ha ha!" After listening to this, Nalankang smiled.

"Guntleman, you have nothing to do. Are you busy with the little one?"

"Go!" After Nalankang waved his hand to get the second child away, he continued to eat his own food there slowly.

After eating and drinking enough, he stretched out and walked slowly to the hall. After passing through the small garden in the inn and a corridor, enter your own yard. Seeing the faint golden light shining outside the house, he immediately smiled.

With a big wave, mark the small circle in front of the room, open the door and enter it. The girl pouted angrily and sat **.

After seeing the person, Shiyue's eyes were full of vigilance. After confirming that the person was just a young monk, she shouted, "You saved me last night, thank you very much. I'll give you a thousand crystals as a reward, so that you won't owe each other!"

After saying that, a small space bag appeared on the table in front of Chu Xing.

Hearing a thousand crystals and looking at the small space bag in front of him, Nalankang's heart was entangled. The little girl thought was simple, but she could not be blamed. With the little girl's knowledge, she should not have even seen the blood elixir, at most she had seen high refining. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel a burst of heartache. It's a blood elixir, which has an amazing curative effect on the injury. But after a while, this little thing in my heart dissipated.

The divine consciousness swept through the space bag in front of him.

"Hey, it's still a thousand and four grades of crystal. This is really profitable."

Hearing such words that she had never seen the world, Shiyue couldn't help showing a strangeness on her face. Her injury was serious last night, but she had completely recovered at this time. During this period, the teenager in front of her should have come into contact with her, that is to say, her injury is likely because he is good. . But when he saw the open eyes of money, it was impossible to classify him among the ranks of the master. Maybe it's his senior!

Shiyue thought about it, but her eyes were full of this room.

In fact, for Nalankang, such a result is also very good. A blood elixir in exchange for a thousand four-grade crystals can also solve the urgent need in front of him. It should be noted that Nalankang does not lack treasures and all kinds of elixir. He has accumulated a lot in his ten-year alchemy career, but he can't exchange it for crystals, and the general currency in the fairyland is crystal. Without crystals, it can be said that you want to buy any material, and you can't use a transmission array. Nalankang originally planned to see if he could find the transmission array up to the Qinglong Empire in the Rosefinch Empire, but all this required crystals. When he slept yesterday, he was still worried about how to get crystals. Now someone has sent crystals to his door. How can this be bad?

After taking the crystal happily, he didn't say anything. He poured a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

Shiyue also disappeared. After seeing that everything here was just a mortal pattern, she immediately confirmed that the recovery of her injury must be related to the person in front of her. She came over and sat down with Nalankang. Seeing Nalankang, a immortal man drinking tea from mortals, he sighed in his heart that it was not easy for little people! Then he took out a spiritual tea from the space bag, soaked it in a special vessel and a spiritual spring, put a cup in front of Nalankang, and said, "What's the point of just drinking that kind of tea? How about tasting my tea?"

After saying that, Shiyue picked up a small cup and took a sip.

Looking at the green tea floating in the small cup, the strong aura comes to your face. You don't have to think about it. Just looking at it, you can know that this is a good cup of spiritual tea. The tea is spiritual in the spiritual spring, fluttering around, with a faint green light, reflecting the whole cup of tea, all of which is green.

Nalankang picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp. I only felt a mouthful of pure wood aura, and my eyes and throat spread to my limbs. Immediately said, "Good tea!"

"Of course it's good tea! There is a bad reason for the tea made by this girl!" After a smile, Shiyue said.

"I mean good tea. I said that the tea is good, but I didn't say that the tea you made is good. Tea is a good tea, but your rough tea-making technique and extremely poor spring water destroy the original fragrance of tea and look a little strange. Nalankang said lightly, but he didn't expect to cause the girl's fury.

"You dare to say that the tea I made is not good! If you don't say something today, Miss Shiyue, will give you your last name!" Shiyue was extremely angry and said loudly.

After the words, a low and vigorous voice sounded in Chu Xing and Shiyue's ears.

"What I said, the little girl's blue moon tea is right. It's the best. Don't talk nonsense!"

As the sound sounded, an extremely sloppy old man appeared in the house without any warning, and appeared there out of thin air, as if it had been there before.

The appearance of the old man caused the girl to be extremely uneasy, but it did not cause Nalankang to be nervous at all. After looking at the old man, Nalankang talked and said, "The old gentleman seems to be an a tea drinker, so what is the nature of Biyue tea?"

When the old man heard such a question, he smiled and said, "Blue Moon Tea, produced from the high snow line of the Hanyue Mountain of the Moon Palace, is made by collecting the essence of the moon and the aura of the earth. Of course, it is cold. Using this fire spiritual spring can not only neutralize the cold poison, but also stimulate the pure wooden coldness of the tea itself. , which is regarded as the best method.

After saying that, the old man looked at Nalankang, but Nalankang shook his head.

"If you know it's cold, how can you not know the incompatible between water and fire? If you want to achieve the expected effect by brewing with such a superficial method, I don't know how many years it will take. At that time, the spiritual tea will not be drunk, and the spirit will be astigated!"

Shiyue was first shocked by the appearance of the old man, but after feeling that the old man had no malice at all, she was relieved. At this time, when he heard Chu Xing's answer, he was so angry that he couldn't take care of it much. He shouted, "You are sophistry. Who doesn't know the truth? If you have the ability, you can come out and have a look!"

As soon as the old man heard this, he immediately said, "The little girl said it well. Everyone knows the truth, but now we are talking about this blue moon tea. You have to drink it now. You can make a better cup!"

After the old man finished speaking, he smiled and looked at Shi Yue, then stretched out his hand, and a cup of tea on the table appeared in his hand and drank it.

Nalankang's eyes immediately lit up and said, "I don't do meaningless things. It's okay for me to make better tea, but old man, do you take out something good? How can you just drink other people's good tea?"

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Before the old man finished drinking a cup of tea, he coughed up by Nalankang's words. The old man's eyes lit up and said, "If you can make good tea, how about I accept you as an apprentice?"

"You want to get beauty! Tell me about this with my master, and I can't tell you!"

The old man scratched his head awkwardly and said, "You know, I'm a poor man. There is nothing good. Just say whatever you want!" Don't be too cruel!"

Nalankang smiled and said, "No. Who doesn't know that you are always poor? You can't fry three taels of oil. Well, if I make better tea, you will owe me another favor. At that time, you will owe me a total of three favors, do you understand?

After saying that, Nalankang did not wait for the old man to repent. He took out a transparent fist-sized Xuanbing with his backhand, and then took a cup from Shiyue and poured out the tea inside, leaving only tea leaves. Then his palm moved slightly, and an invisible fire burned rapidly.

Drop by drop of water dripping into the cup from Xuanbing, and the blue moon tea melted quickly. After the water was full, Nalankang collected everything in his hand and looked at the old man.