Chapter 6689
: Discussion of Immortal Tea in the Building
Chapter 6689: Discussion of Immortal Tea in the Building
Outside the restaurant, the fight was in full swing.
Many people watched the battle secretly, pointing fingers at the monks on both sides, but had no intention of helping.
People in different camps have different views on the same thing, but it all comes down to considering their own interests.
These five masked monks were so ferocious that they actually broke through the obstruction of the monks from the Elders' Council.
He rushed into the restaurant and tried to find Tang Zhen and have a deeper contact with him.
However, unexpectedly, after entering the restaurant, strange things happened.
My body became limp, as if all my strength had been drained from me, and I almost fell to the ground.
The masked monks were shocked and were about to cast spells, but then they found their bodies were empty.
There is absorbed spiritual energy in the body of the practitioner, which is used as a catalyst to mobilize the energy of heaven and earth.
Using the energy in the body as a guide and coordinating with various spells, one can perform extraordinary acts.
There is no spiritual energy in his body, and he is no different from an ordinary person, so he is unable to display his abilities.
You can use martial arts, but in terms of lethality, they can't compare to spells.
The masked monks were panicked and didn't understand what was going on, but they had no choice but to go upstairs.
Outside, a group of elder monks surrounded the restaurant with gnashing teeth. They tried several times to rush into the restaurant and capture and kill those masked monks.
In this battle, the monks of the Elder Council lost face again and will surely be severely ridiculed by the outside world.
However, this door seemed to separate two worlds, so the monks of the Senate did not dare to enter easily.
Previously, the top leaders issued an order not to provoke Tang Zhen to prevent the situation from getting out of control again.
In the eyes of the elders, the restaurant in front of them was truly like a restricted area.
They can go in, but they dare not go in.
Failure to stop the masked monk showed a problem with their abilities, but if they allowed the other party to come into contact with Tang Zhen, it would also be a dereliction of duty.
We must go in and catch the other party!
Or maybe go in and see what that group of masked monks are doing?
This thing can be done, but it cannot be completed by the monks of the Senate, and we must not give Tang Zhen the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.
Not long after, several casual cultivators dressed in different styles appeared and walked into the restaurant with serious expressions.
On the surface, they are a group of independent practitioners, but secretly they work for the Elders Council and usually hide in the town of Waiters.
Now that he was able to enter the restaurant as a casual cultivator, any problems that arose would not involve the sect’s elders council.
Knowing Tang Zhen's battle record, several wandering cultivators were terrified. They were only fourth-rank cultivators and could never be Tang Zhen's opponent.
This action was more like a test, with the idea of dying together.
The target of the attack was the masked monk, not Tang Zhen himself. They knew their own weight and would not do anything in vain.
Just kill the masked monk and disrupt the opponent's action.
The masked monk has been in contact with Tang Zhen and has all the information. As long as he is killed, the information cannot be delivered to the outside world and the operation will be declared a failure.
This move may lead to some consequences, which is a price that must be borne, but it is always better than doing nothing.
Several casual cultivators entered the restaurant and encountered the same unusual situation. They were so weak that they almost fainted.
He was shocked and quickly checked his own condition, only to find that all his magic power had disappeared without a trace.
When I realized that something was wrong, I subconsciously wanted to escape.
Without cultivation and magic power, there is no way he can be a match for the enemy, and continuing to act would be tantamount to seeking his own death.
Turning to look at the entrance of the restaurant, I saw a dark and chaotic scene. The street scene that should have been there disappeared without a trace.
It turned out that they had entered another world at some point and were not in the original city.
No wonder his spiritual energy was cut off and all his cultivation was lost, because he was no longer in the original world.
At this time, you must not run around, otherwise you will be trapped in an unknown place.
If you are lucky enough, you can escape, otherwise you will never be able to leave until you die.
Several cultivators had heard about this kind of space, but had never entered it in person.
Before this operation, they had never thought that they would encounter such a bizarre thing.
Otherwise, I would rather be punished than accept this task.
Their retreat route had been cut off, and they had no way of leaving, so they had no choice but to keep moving forward.
The restaurant was not too big and the interior was clearly visible. Tang Zhen was sitting by the window on the third floor.
I went up the stairs to the second floor and could hear voices of conversation.
Looking out the window at this moment, it was still dark and chaotic, as if it was the middle of the night.
But if you jump out of the window and lose your shelter, your life will be in danger.
I gritted my teeth and continued to climb up, finally reaching the third floor of the restaurant.
Four masked monks were sitting around a table, sipping fragrant tea. Another masked monk was sitting opposite a young man, smiling and talking to each other.
There was also a father and daughter sitting in the corner, playing instruments and singing local popular songs.
Judging from the fluctuations in their aura, the father and daughter are clearly mortals, but somehow they were dragged into this matter.
At first glance, I thought the restaurant was open for business as usual and everyone in front of me was a customer.
When several independent cultivators appeared, everyone looked over at the same time, and the atmosphere in the restaurant became tense.
There seems to be murderous intent in the air, which makes people feel creepy.
At this moment, it seemed as if an infinite pressure was coming, causing several casual cultivators to tremble.
Fortunately, this kind of pressure disappeared in an instant, and everyone continued to drink tea, sing songs and chat.
Several casual cultivators hesitated slightly, but finally came to a table and sat down carefully.
As soon as everyone sat down, a teacup appeared in front of each person, followed by a teapot in the middle of the table.
"You are my guest today, please drink this tea as a token of my appreciation."
Tang Zhen's voice reached the ears of several casual cultivators, causing their bodies to stiffen slightly.
Looking at the teapot in front of them, several casual practitioners looked hesitant, fearing that there was something wrong with the tea.
As soon as I took a sip of the tea, my eyes immediately lit up.
"Good tea, really the best tea in the world!"
The one who praised loudly was a casual cultivator who loved tasting tea to the point of obsession.
He once spent decades searching for various famous teas from all over the world and placed them in the bamboo house he built.
Seeing everyone looking at him, the casual cultivator stood up and said to Tang Zhen, "I have heard that there are several kinds of fairy tea in the world. I have searched all over the world for decades, but unfortunately I have never seen it.
Excuse me, Mr. Tang Zhen, is this pot of tea on the table brewed from the legendary fairy tea?"
Hearing this, Tang Zhen smiled and nodded.
"You are quite knowledgeable. You can recognize the extraordinaryness of this pot of tea. Unlike some guys, you think Tang is trying to poison people."
Upon hearing this, a group of monks immediately smiled awkwardly.
I don't know why, but the tense atmosphere that was originally on the verge of a showdown was resolved quietly.
At this moment, the monks in the restaurant were more like a group of customers eating and drinking tea rather than opponents fighting for life and death.
The masked monk sitting in front of Tang Zhen seemed to want to increase his presence, and asked in a leisurely voice: "I am ignorant and didn't know there is such a thing as immortal tea. I just felt that the taste of the tea was extremely mysterious, but I didn't expect it to have such a origin!"
Tea is named after the fairy, which means it is destined to be extraordinary.
Upon hearing this, the wandering cultivator immediately felt an urge to prove the existence of this magical tea.
Firstly, he didn't want the pearl to be covered in dust, and secondly, he wanted to thank the host for his hospitality and take the opportunity to get closer to Tang Zhen.
"Can I tell you some rumors about the fairy tea?"
Tang Zhen nodded slightly and made a gesture to start.
The cultivator bowed and began to speak loudly to everyone.
According to legend, mutant tea trees often quietly grow in misty and cloudy places with abundant spiritual energy.
This type of tea tree is not in normal form, but is attached to giant vines and absorbs nutrients in a parasitic way.
The branches are twisted and coiled like a dormant dragon, with a glowing light on the surface.
When the flowering season comes, seven-colored exotic flowers bloom on the vines.
Red like burning flames, pink like a girl's cheeks, yellow like star fragments, green like newborn spring leaves, blue like the deep ocean, purple like a dreamy nebula, and whiter than the winter snow.
The fragrance of the flowers is so rich that it drifts in the wind and can reach ten miles away.
There are many details and techniques involved in picking and frying the fairy tea.
The pickers need to wear ice silk gloves and hold ebony gold scissors to carefully cut the fresh tea buds when the dawn breaks and the spiritual mist is thickest.
If you use other things to pick the tea leaves, the essence of the tea will inevitably be lost.
When frying, you need to use the fire from the earth veins as a guide and stir-fry in a special jade pot.
Those who stir-fry tea need to concentrate and resonate with the spirit in the tea buds, feel its subtle changes, and adjust the heat and the intensity of stir-frying in time. Even the slightest mistake will prevent the true taste from being obtained.
When drinking this tea, the pure and clear energy goes straight into the heart meridian, clearing away hidden dangers in the heart and all distracting thoughts, just like residual snow meeting the scorching sun, quickly melting away.
After drinking it, practitioners practice as if they have entered a mysterious realm, blending closely with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The speed increases by leaps and bounds, as if assisted by God. It is truly a priceless treasure!
The other cultivators were secretly shocked by the introduction made by the casual cultivator, and they all looked at the tea in the cup.
Obviously, no one expected that Tang Zhen would be so generous as to use such precious items to entertain everyone.
For a moment, he became panic-stricken and couldn't figure out Tang Zhen's real thoughts.