Chapter 478 Ten Thousand Years of Life 2

A moment later, Qing Pingzi, the head of Nanhua Immortal Sect, welcomed him out of the bamboo building.

Qing Pingzi was wearing a yellow robe, with a childish face, and was energetic. When she saw Xiao Lingyu, her eyes shone brightly and said, "Junior Brother Xiao's cultivation seems to have improved again. It's really gratifying. Come on, the tea fragrance is already strong, just waiting for Junior Brother Xiao to taste it."

"You are polite, senior brother,"

Xiao Lingyu bowed his hand as if politely, then walked into the bamboo building with a calm look on his face. He was not surprised that Qing Pingzi saw that his cultivation had improved.

After all, Qingpingzi is the head of a sect and a strong man at the peak of the late stage of the Immortal Emperor. He cannot see through Xiao Lingyu's background, but he can definitely judge some things from the faint breath that overflows from Xiao Lingyu's body.

This bamboo building has two floors, and the first floor has a living room and a wing room. Qing Pingzi invited Xiao Lingyu to that wing room.

The wing room is not large in size and is very simple in layout. There is only one small table and the futons used by monks from both sides to meditate and practice.

And on that small table, there was naturally a tea set. At this time, the spout of the teapot was emitting the mist of peeing, and the strong tea fragrance filled the room.

The two sat cross-legged on the cushion. Qing Pingzi held the handle of the pot in his hand and poured two high-quality jade tea cups into two thirds. Then he said: "This tea is called ten thousand years of life. Every time one drinks, it can increase ten thousand years of life, which has a miraculous effect on nourishing and protecting the life essence of the immortals."

As we all know, the life span of monks is limited, but the higher the cultivation level, the longer the life span, the more heavy it is. However, there are still times when there are exhausted. One of the important reasons why monks keep working hard to practice is that they want to increase their life span, seek to live in the realm between heaven and earth, and break the limitations of life span.

As Xiao Lingyu knows, even if he reaches the realm of the Immortal Lord, if he does not continue to practice hard, his cultivation will not be improved for a long time, and sooner or later he will have a day of exhaustion and turn into ashes.

As for whether he can reach the realm of immortality at the god level, Xiao Lingyu doesn't know.

Under normal circumstances, the time that monks can stay in each realm is limited. Take Xiao Lingyu's current late stage of the Immortal Lord as an example. Generally speaking, he can only stay in this realm for up to 20 million years.

This tea called "Ten Thousand Years of Life" can increase the life span of a monk in one cup. It really has the effect of killing the heavens and death. For those monks whose life span is missing time to improve or break through, it is definitely a priceless treasure.

Although this tea is precious, Xiao Lingyu doesn't care because he practices very quickly and the life span is not threatening him at all. He knows that Qingpingzi is definitely not just asking him to have tea.

"Come on, Junior Brother Xiao, you can try this ten thousand years of life."

Qing Pingzi delivered a teacup to Xiao Lingyu.

Xiao Lingyu did not hesitate. When he picked up the tea cup and sent it between his lips and teeth, the fragrance of the tea had already plunged into his breath, and the strong fragrance was intoxicating.

However, Xiao Lingyu found that he had no reason to repel and disgust for this ten thousand-year-old life tea, so he frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Qingpingzi asked in confusion when he saw Xiao Lingyu's appearance.

"Haha, nothing happened, I just feel... the warm hospitality of the senior brother of the sect is really incomparable!"

Xiao Lingyu smiled and said perfunctorily, but thought to himself: "It is probably because the immortal power contained in it is too strong, and the demonic nature in my body does not like this kind of aura."

Thinking of this, Xiao Lingyu had already taken a sip of tea.

This tea is also magical. It had just entered the mouth and had already been qi-shaped before it flowed into the belly. Xiao Lingyu felt that a stream of strong fairy power and some energy that could not be distinguished in a short period of time had spread out into his whole body before he could wrap and restrict it with the chaotic magic.

Whether it was the rich power of the fairy spirit or the difficult energy to distinguish, Xiao Lingyu felt particularly uncomfortable. The demonic nature in his body and the life mark of the Demon Lord were all manic at this time.

However, Xiao Lingyu reacted quickly. With a thought, the true dragon bloodline and the Yellow Emperor bloodline contained in his body played a role together, suppressing his demon nature and the life mark of the Demon Lord.

At this time, Xiao Lingyu's whole body shone with golden light, making him look solemn, like a god coming to the world.

Fortunately, he just had the bloodline of Huangdi. Otherwise, after being stimulated by the Ten Thousand Years of Life Tea, the demonic nature of Xiao Lingyu and the life mark of the Demon Lord broke out at the same time. It would be difficult to suppress the bloodline of the true dragon alone. Even if he revealed a touch, he could easily see through Qing Pingzi's stingy eyes.

The special situation after drinking for ten thousand years made Qingpingzi a little surprised. Because he knew there would be a reaction, he kept judging it with his thoughts, but he did not expect that the breath and characteristics exposed by Xiao Lingyu were still unable to distinguish it.

Half an hour passed, and the light on Xiao Lingyu gradually subsided, and his body and expression also returned to his original state.

"It's indeed a superb tea!"

Xiao Lingyu exclaimed happily, but in fact he cursed Qing Pingzi in his heart, which was why the monks from the two factions, Qing Xuan and Qing Wei, said that Qing Pingzi was an old fox.

"Haha, it's not good tea, how can you greet Junior Brother Xiao... Since it's good tea, Junior Brother will drink two more cups."

"Senior Brother Xie, but I can't drink alone, so I want to invite you."

As the two said, they each drank a glass.

With the suppression of the Yellow Emperor's bloodline and the True Dragon bloodline, even if this ten thousand-year-old life stimulates the demonic nature of Xiao Lingyu and the life mark of the Demon Lord, Xiao Lingyu will not have any other abnormal manifestations except that he has exposed the special and powerfulness of his bloodline.

At this time, he could even think that if Qingpingzi didn't give him any other tea, he would give him this ten thousand years of life, he must have been deliberately testing himself. I don't know if he wanted to find out or had doubts.

Qing Pingzi is different from Xiao Lingyu. After drinking a cup of ten thousand years of life, he did not show any special performance. There was no glory overflowing on his body, and there was no abnormal expression on his face. It was probably not because of his high level and cultivation level, or because he had drunk too much.

The two of them drank three drinks in a row and stopped, but nearly two hours had passed.

"Actually, in addition to tasting tea, I have another thing to bother with my junior brother." Qingpingzi said later.

"The senior brother of the sect directly takes charge of the orders, and I will do my best." Xiao Lingyu looked generous and generous.

"Our Nanhua Immortal Sect family has great business. Although there are countless disciples in the sect, it is sometimes difficult to take care of all aspects. Recently, on the Divine Tomb Continent we controlled, my disciples have been frequently attacked, so I want to ask my junior brother to check it out, try to capture and kill the thieves who dare to attack my disciples, and find out the truth of the matter, and see if there are other major forces in the fairy world behind the scenes. I wonder if my junior brother is willing to work hard for the sect?" Qingpingzi asked after explaining.

"I am also a member of the Nanhua Immortal Sect. I received the salary of the Nanhua Immortal Sect and was loved by the senior brother of the head. How could I say that I would not do anything?" Xiao Lingyu said with a stern voice.

"Haha, if you have this sentence from junior brother, I will feel at ease for you."

Qingpingzi first smiled with great comfort, then called out the door: "Jingxian, come in."

The middle-aged monk walked in just now, bowed and said, "Disciple Jingxian, pay homage to Master, uncle."

Qing Pingzi said to Xiao Lingyu again: "My junior brother doesn't know much about the sect, and probably hasn't been to the Divine Tomb Continent. This Jingxian is my second disciple. He is diligent and polite, and is very familiar with and enthusiastic about the affairs of the sect. This time, he asked him to follow his junior brother and fight for his junior brother."
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