"Master, there's still half a pot left, do you think?" Mo Shenggu said cautiously. "Do you know this is a good thing?" Zhang Sanfeng said proudly, and did not take up Mo Shenggu's words, saying: "It was difficult to get this tea. I lost half of my life. Hey" Everyone saw confusion in their eyes. Looking at him, Zhang Sanfeng said: "Dai Yan used the power of metamorphosis to catalyze ginseng. I was inspired by him at that time, and thought that the power of metamorphosis not only has the effect of catalysis, but also has the effect of nourishment, but I don't know about the power of metamorphosis. Can it save the dying vegetation" "For Zhang Sanfeng, ordinary gold, silver and jewelry have long been ignored, and the only thing he likes is tea. Zhang Sanfeng had known about the two Qianlin tea trees in the Wudang Mountains for a long time, but when he was over eighty years old and addicted to tea, the two tea trees were already dying, and the tea had no effect at all. It tasted bitter and had no fragrance. He deeply regretted not being able to drink this Qian Lin Immortal Tea, but now that he has mastered the power of transformation, there is hope for the Qian Lin Tea Tree to be resurrected. His heart felt like there were thousands of cat claws scratching it, and he was so itchy that he could only think about it. Save the tea trees in Qianlin. So for the past ten days, I have been running between Dading and Wulong'an, transferring the power of transformation to the two tea trees for free. I really tried my best. However, two tea trees, with thousands of years of wind and frost, need to be reborn again. The power of transformation required is so huge that it is far beyond the comparison of the small ginseng in the mountains. With Zhang Zhenren's cultivation of Xu, he tried his best not to let the Qianlin tea tree. Absorb the power of transformation until you are full. So Zhang Sanfeng would meditate next to the tree every day when he had free time, and transfer the power of transformation to the tea tree after he recovered a little. Therefore, in the past few days, everyone only saw him coming and going in a hurry, mysteriously. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ A tree of young leaves sprouted, green and green, which made Master Zhang so happy that he didn't know what to do. Since he broke into the realm of refining, he usually has the mentality of a child. He thinks that only he knows such good things, so what's the point? The so-called wealth does not return to his hometown, just like embroidered clothes walking at night. So he impatiently called a few disciples to have a tea tasting and discuss the Tao. If it weren't for the scarcity of tea, he was a little reluctant to part with it, and he might have had a big banquet for all Wudang. After a cup of tea, Master Zhang had endless aftertaste. He saw everyone eagerly looking at the pottery pot in his hand, salivating. Master Zhang felt satisfied and felt refreshed in his heart. He said: "Don't grab the second cup, slow down." Let's take it slow" He poured a glass into two small wine glasses and said, "It's up to you, the two little ones from the Emei sect, you take them first. Oh, before you go back, bring a couple of taels to Master Miejie. "You are not allowed to drink secretly on the road." Ding Minjun cursed, knowing that we are guests and drinking tea in small glasses, but how come this tea tastes so good? Bei Jinyi thanked her repeatedly and hurriedly took a glass and took a small sip, seemingly reluctant to finish it in one gulp. After that, Li Xu and Zhou Tiansheng also took two small wine glasses respectively. This time Zhang Sanfeng did not let the two of them grab them. Zhou Tiansheng was a little helpless, but thinking that in the end it was his master who had grabbed them, he felt a little sorry. "Then each of the six heroes took a cup and tasted it slowly. Zhang Sanfeng, with his mouth facing the teapot, did not look like an expert at all. He took a sip and said with satisfaction: "This Qianlin tea has the magical effect of curing diseases and strengthening the body, concentrating the mind and replenishing the brain, and it has absorbed the effects of being a teacher." The power of metamorphosis has a better effect. It is really the immortal product of tea. Therefore, according to old legend, drinking this tea tree for a long time can lead to immortality. Do you know why? Because this tea not only strengthens the body and delays aging, but also It has the power to nourish the soul and is very effective for you to break through and refine yourself. You need to drink some of it every day. Oh! I¡¯ll let you drink all of my master¡¯s precious tea.¡± Zhang Sanfeng said while taking a sip. At some point, all the tea in the pot was poured out. Zhou Tiansheng¡¯s second cup no longer swallowed the jujube in one gulp like the first cup, but tasted it carefully, holding the tea in his mouth for a long time before swallowing it. It was extremely astringent in the mouth at first, but then the tea fragrance gradually melted away, making him feel calm and refreshed. His tongue seemed to be melting into the wisp of tea fragrance. The tea entered his stomach and was absorbed by the body. The calamity suddenly boiled, as if he had encountered What a delicious meal. Then a stream of cool air rushed straight from his belly into his brain. Zhou Tiansheng felt that his mind was clear and clear, and he felt that his consciousness had also strengthened in an insignificant way. Only then did he confirm that the power of nourishing the soul mentioned by Zhang Sanfeng was indeed extraordinary. . Since his great mental change, he has not found any elixir that can increase his spiritual power. Ginkgo juice can only replenish his calamity power, but it cannot strengthen his soul. Even the purple zhizhi, which used to be very effective, is of no use to him. Qian Lin Tea can make him feel like his soul is strong, and for others, the effect will definitely be even more remarkable.  Ding and Bei felt that this Wudang was completely different from two years ago. Not to mention Zhang Sanfeng's white hair turned black, Yu Daiyan was in good health, and they were talking about the "power of transformation" and "dead wood blooming in spring". It's like a fantasy. There is also this Qianlin tea. After drinking two small cups, I feel refreshed, my cultivation seems to have increased a little, and my brain is much clearer. Is this still the same Wudang as before? "Okay, I've finished the tea, and I'm going to leave first. Yuanqiao, please treat the two girls of the Emei Sect well. It's not easy for them to travel thousands of miles to Wudang. The Wudang Sect should fulfill their loyalty as landlords." Zhang Sanfeng said, Emei sent Ding and Bei to naturally do not need him to receive them. Even if they asked Song Yuanqiao to entertain them, they would have given Emei a lot of face. "Yes, Master." Song Yuanqiao responded, Zhang Sanfeng had already walked out of Zixiao Palace. "You two nephews, why don't you stay in Wudang Mountain for two days, have a little rest, and then go on the road?" Although Song Yuanqiao is Zhang Sanfeng's disciple and is one generation above Master Miejie, he still follows her When talking about friendship among peers, they are called nephews of Ding and Bei. "Thank you, Uncle Song." Ding Minjun and Bei Jinyi both replied. In the next two days, Yin Liting, Zhou Tiansheng and Li Xu took Ding, Bei and Zhou Zhiruo to visit the Wudang Peaks. However, Ding Minjun still looked bad every time he saw Hegel. During this period, Yin Liting made many insinuations, asking Ji Xiaofu how she was doing and why she didn't come with the two of them. Ding Minjun's face became even more ugly. When he was about to say something, Bei Jinyi calmly turned away the topic, which made Yin Liting feel depressed for a while. Zhou Tiansheng was also extremely confused. Should I tell Uncle Sixth Master that he was cuckolded and had a child? Thinking that the time has not come yet, with Uncle Sixth Master's character, don't tell Ding and Bei in front of him. If you cry in front of your face, it will be ugly. With no choice, I could only pick a green leaf from time to time while playing and put it on Yin Liting's forehead as a reminder. However, Yin Liting brushed it away every time. Zhou Tiansheng could only sigh secretly, Sixth Master Uncle, why don't you understand what I mean?