Legend of the Great Sage

Mu Zhicong laughed loudly and said, "It's not just a cow chewing peonies, but also playing the piano to a cow? Just kidding, fellow Daoist Niu, don't mind."

Li Qingshan smiled faintly: "The tea is good tea, but the water is mediocre. Zi Jian, it's the same when making friends. You have to choose the water well, otherwise the famous tea will be ruined."

Yu Zijian said yes, Mu Zhicong's expression changed.

But Dr. Cha was annoyed first: "Boy, you pretend to understand and talk nonsense. I get this water from Biluo Lingquan in Biluo Mountain."

Mu Zhicong said: "Fellow Daoist Niu, I'm afraid you haven't heard of Biluo Lingquan! It ranks ninety-seventh in the Qingzhou Lingquan spectrum."

This ranking is not very high, but in Qingzhou, which is 30,000 miles across, it is already very impressive to be ranked in the top 100. Could it be that the top 96 are occupied by various sects? The casual cultivators can taste it.

Dr. Cha said angrily: "You are quite knowledgeable, you are worthy of being from Ivy Mountain..."

Li Qingshan said: "So what?"

Dr. Tea said: "How? If you can bring out better water, this pot of tea will be regarded as the old man's invitation to you, if not..." The breath emitted from the whole body is actually the seventh level of Qi Refining.

Yu Zijian hurriedly said: "Senior, don't be angry, my friend just said it casually..."

Li Qingshan stopped her and said with a smile: "Famous springs in the world may not be able to be collected by a single famous spring spectrum. Since senior wants to invite, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient." Take out a jug of clear water from the treasure bag, put it on the In front of Dr. Tea.

This is a spiritual spring that Li Qingshan found underground along the Linghe River. Its water is cold and sweet, refreshing. Although he doesn't know the tea ceremony, he can feel that the aura contained in this water is much higher than that of any Biluo spring.

Most of the sources of spiritual springs in the world are extremely deep underground. In the process of rushing to the ground, the spiritual energy will dissipate and the water quality will deteriorate instead. But how many people in the world can go deep into the underground, and how many people go deep into the dangerous underground just to make a cup of tea for a spiritual spring?

That eye spirit spring is guarded by one of the strongest monsters, even if the qi refiner gets there, he will be dead or alive. And Li Qingshan, the leader of the demon soldiers, wants to drink his saliva, can his subordinates still refuse?

The altar was just an ordinary porcelain altar, Mu Zhicong stood by and watched, just waiting to see Li Qingshan make a fool of himself. Yu Zijian looked worried and concerned.

Dr. Cha casually opened the porcelain altar and looked in, the indignant sneer on his face suddenly concentrated: "This... this water?" A layer of white mist floated on the water surface,

As soon as the jar was taken out, a layer of water droplets condensed on it.

Mu Zhicong walked over impatiently: "How about this water!" His face was also stunned, the spiritual energy dissipating in this clear water was not inferior to many pills.

Dr. Tea hurriedly took a cup of water out of a fine copper scoop and drank it. He shivered. The clear water seemed to be colder than ice. He still refused to believe it, so he filled his own water with a copper scoop and put it in the altar for a while. After a while, the water in the copper ladle froze into ice.

"That's right, that's right, this is freezing water!"

Li Qingshan didn't expect that the water he took out from the underground spring would have such a method, "how is it, is it better than your water?"

Dr. Cha said dejectedly: "The condensed ice water ranked fifty-second is of course much better than the Biluo spring water. I was mistaken. I didn't expect you to be able to enter the Bingli Palace!"

"I've never heard of the Ice Li Palace. As I said, the famous springs in the world are not all that can be found in a mere famous spring spectrum, so thank you senior for your hospitality." Li Qingshan was about to put away the water altar while speaking.

"Wait!" Dr. Cha hurriedly stopped Li Qingshan.

"What, you want to go back on your word?" Li Qingshan said.

"It's just a cup of tea, I can afford it, old man Lu Ziyu, how many spirit stones do you need for this altar of water?" Lu Ziyu's eyes were burning, looking longingly at Li Qingshan, or at the altar of icy water.

The few people in Qingteng Mountain did not expect such a change in the situation. The Niu Juxia actually brought out spiritual water far better than Biluoquan. On the contrary, there are profits.

Mu Zhicong asked in surprise, "Could it be that you are old Lu?"

Although Lu Ziyu's cultivation level is not high, he is proficient in the tea ceremony and is quite well-known among Qi refiners. It is said that he cooked tea for many Foundation Establishment monks and was regarded as a guest of honor. I didn't expect to appear in Fangshi to host this Qingji Tea House.

Lu Ziyu nodded reservedly.

Mu Zhicong objected, "I've heard that condensed ice water is suitable for making swords and refining utensils, but I haven't heard that it's suitable for making tea."

Lu Ziyu said: "I am ignorant! The temperature of condensed ice water is extremely low, and ordinary people think it is not suitable for tea making. How do you know that only the combination of ice and fire can bring out the taste of tea to the extreme, but it requires tea masters to have extremely high skills. "Of course he is such a highly skilled tea master, how could he let go of such good water suddenly.

Mu Zhicong's face turned red, but he couldn't attack.

Li Qingshan said: "Let's ask senior to make a price!"

Lu Ziyu said: "Thirty spirit stones."

Cheng Jiali exclaimed slightly, this altar of clean water is actually more expensive than a pot of tea just now, thirty spirit stones, for a small qi refiner like her, it is a huge sum of money.

Li Qingshan said: "If you want to be a good man, you won't deceive me, then thirty spirit stones!"

Lu Ziyu didn't expect that Li Qingshan would not counter the price, he was secretly happy, he licked his beard and nodded: "You can teach me!"

"However, I still have a small request!"

"What?"

"Please, senior, use this water to cook me a pot of worry-free tea!"

Lu Ziyu's eyes widened: "Don't be too greedy, kid!" He wanted to waste his water and his tea leaves. He would sell at least fifty spirit stones for a pot of worry-free tea with condensed ice water.

Li Qingshan said: "To tell you the truth, senior, I have more than this pot of water on me." After a slight pause, "I also want to experience senior's profound tea ceremony, if senior really refuses to agree, I can only keep this water for myself to drink. "Sighed and wanted to put away the water.

"Wait! The old man is struggling today, so I will satisfy your small request." Lu Ziyu gritted his teeth and agreed. If only the cost is counted, this price seems to be barely acceptable.

Listening to Li Qingshan's implication, not only is there more than one jar of water, but he also seems to know where the spring is. If he can supply him with this icy water for a long time, it will definitely be of great benefit to his tea ceremony. Elegant and natural, but does not use an open flame, but holds the teapot in his hand, cooks it with his own true energy, precisely controls the heat, and has nothing else in his eyes.

After a while, Lu Ziyu let out a breath, opened the lid of the pot, and a strange fragrance rose and lingered, far better than the worry-free tea just now. The guests behind the curtain suddenly stopped their movements and turned their heads.

A few Qi refiners on the street outside the door stopped and sniffed lightly: "What kind of smell is this, it smells so good!"

Under the expectant eyes of several Ivy Mountain disciples, Li Qingshan put the purple clay teapot into his treasure bag: "Give me this teapot too!" Of course, this teapot is for Xiao An. ! .