"Wonderland on earth", these four words flashed in Qin Xiaotian's mind.
Walking through the ancient forest, several rockeries with jagged rocks appeared in front of you. A clear stream fell from the rockery, splashing fine water splashes. The tinkling sound of the water sounded like playing a guqin, giving people a quiet and profound feeling.
The old pines beside the rockery are strong and tall, and a few colorful fish swim leisurely in the pool.
Qin Xiaotian couldn't help but admired: "Amazing illusion, Lao Yuan, you are so amazing!"
Yuan Weixian was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: "Old Yuan? What kind of name is this?" He hurriedly explained: "With my means, I can't set up such a clever illusion array. This is the help of a senior master who is proficient in arrays."
I set it up. Haha, I just added a few small formations to it."
Qin Xiaotian said with envy: "It's amazing! Lao Yuan, please teach me how to set up the formation when you have time in the future."
Yuan Weixian was stunned again, puzzled in his heart, Chi Ming's disciples don't understand the formation? He said: "Xiaotian, you are too modest, haha, my uncle's disciples don't understand the formation? I still plan to
May I ask you for advice?"
Qin Xiaotian said truthfully: "I have only been a disciple for a short time, and my master has taught me almost nothing."
Yuan Weixian staggered a step and said in surprise: "What?" He stared at Qin Xiaotian for a while, which made Qin Xiaotian's hair stand on end.
Yuan Weixian shook his head and said: "No, you... you seem to have a strange power, which is different from the true energy power of a cultivator, and is no worse than me. Well, what is it... what kind of skill are you practicing?
"
Yuan Weixian is a master in the distraction stage, and there are not many such masters in the world of cultivation.
Qin Xiaotian shook his head and said: "I really don't understand anything. Alas, you don't believe it even if I tell you." He still didn't know how shocking the skills that Master Tianzhen gave him were.
Yuan Weixian has come to his senses. It seems that Qin Xiaotian has just cultivated. However, he would never have thought that Qin Xiaotian is practicing the ancient immortal method. He said boldly: "Brother, don't worry about it. You are the great uncle of Master Chiming."
My disciple, my uncle has been very kind to me. From now on, we will learn from each other, and as long as I know, I will never keep it secret."
Qin Xiaotian was very grateful and thanked him repeatedly.
Walking around the rockery, there is a row of exquisite thatched houses in front. This is the first time Qin Xiaotian has seen such a beautiful thatched house. The roof is covered with silver slender thatch, and the walls are made of white jade with faint patterns carved on it.
; I don’t know what kind of material the brown doors and windows are made of. They are neither gold nor wood. They are warm and smooth, and the soft colors look very comfortable.
There are three thatched houses in total, built in the shape of a Zigzag. The thatched house in the middle is slightly larger and is where Yuan Weixian and his wife Ling Ruowuan live; the smaller thatched house on the left is lived by his four disciples;
The thatched cottage is specially prepared for guests. Yuan Weixian gave a brief introduction.
"Ruowan, a guest is coming."
"Who is this distinguished guest?" The voice was soft and delicate.
A woman wearing a moon-white dress came out of the thatched house. Qin Xiaotian's eyes lit up. Apart from his mother, this was the first time he saw a real cultivator woman. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This woman is so beautiful. Is it true that all cultivators
Are all women so beautiful?" He didn't dare to think too much, and took a step forward and said, "I am Qin Xiaotian."
Ling Ruowan performed an ancient ceremony, squatting down slightly and placing her hands on her waist. This was the so-called Wanfu ceremony. She had received a message from Yuan Weixian and knew who Qin Xiaotian was, so she whispered: "I've met uncle.
.” This is a term used by the ancients for their husband’s brothers.
Qin Xiaotian had never heard such a title before, and quickly waved his hands and said: "Ah? Uncle? I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it... Just call me Xiaotian." He cupped his hands and bowed, not knowing how to return the favor.
Yuan Weixian couldn't help laughing and said: "This is the first time for Xiaotian to come to Qianjie Star. Ruowan, please take out the snow tea I collected the year before last. Haha, by the way, I went to the medicine garden to pick some spiritual fruits."
Ling Ruoyuan smiled and nodded, and after giving another salute, she pinched the magic formula with her hand and disappeared in a flash.
Qin Xiaotian looked curiously at this simply furnished room. The floor was a strange sea blue, and there seemed to be waves surging. His body would sway after looking at it for a long time.
Seeing him staring at the ground, Yuan Weixian explained: "This is a spiritual gathering stone. It has been cultivated with magic. It can gather the surrounding spiritual energy, especially the underground spiritual energy... I got three pieces in total. I used one here, haha
, sit down. It’s a pity that the spirit-gathering stone is hard to get. If I can get another one, I can build another thatched house.”
Qin Xiaotian was filled with emotion. He decided that cultivators are really powerful, and even a thatched hut is so exquisite.
There are no tables and chairs in the room, only a white jade coffee table, and the surrounding walls are empty without any decorations. There is an antique incense burner on the coffee table, a faint wisp of green smoke curls up, and a faint scent of smoke floats in the room.
Fresh fragrance.
Yuan Weixian sat cross-legged in front of the coffee table and said: "Ruowan went to prepare the spiritual fruit. Haha, I still have some snow tea here. It was sent by an old friend the year before last. I have been reluctant to drink it. This is a good thing.
." He rubbed his hands, looking expectant.
Qin Xiaotian didn't understand what was so special about snow tea. He had no idea about tea and rarely drank tea when he was on Earth. He changed the topic and asked: "Lao Yuan, don't you have four disciples? Why are they not here?"
Yuan Weixian said: "Oh, those little monkeys and naughty guys... are all out. None of them are at home. They may come back in the next few days. Don't worry about them. They are a bunch of debt collectors." He scolded his mouth and his face.
But he smiled.
Ling Ruowan came in from the door, walked to the coffee table, and took out a jade-colored tray from her belt. On the tray were various spiritual fruits.
After she sat down, she took out a set of black jade teacups, which had a rare shape, like a reduced soup plate, and a black jade tea kettle.
Yuan Weixian said: "These are the ink saucer cup and the ink saucer jade pot. Only when the snow tea is brewed in such cups can its magical original appearance be perfectly displayed."
Qin Xiaotian looked dizzy and thought to himself, why are cultivators so particular? How did he know that cultivators have a lot of leisure time besides practicing. Everyone will look for something to relieve their boredom, and drinking tea is one of them.
Yuan Weixian straightened his body, took out five or six pieces of Xuan Bing, and a cold air spread out.
Qin Xiaotian felt that his mind was clear, and he wondered: "Why is this piece of ice so cold?"
Yuan Weixian put the Xuan Bing into the ink saucer jade pot and said: "This is Xuan Bing, not an ordinary ice cube. Xuan Bing cannot melt even if it is placed on an ordinary flame. It is most suitable for making snow tea."
He put away the incense burner on the coffee table and said: "Wait a moment and let the incense in the room disperse first."
Qin Xiaotian saw the Three Flavors True Fire for the first time, and saw red light flashing on Yuan Weixian's palm. He held up the ink saucer and jade pot, and a dazzling red light flashed, and the black ice began to melt slowly.
Yuan Weixian said: "Xuan Bing needs to be boiled with three flavors of real fire, ordinary fire is useless." After a while, Xuan Bing completely melted, and about a minute later, the melted water of Xuan Bing began to boil. He put down the ink plate and jade pot,
Ling Ruoyuan handed over a palm-sized crystal bottle.
Inside the crystal bottle was half a bottle of white particles the size of sesame seeds. Yuan Weixian said: "This is snow tea."
Qin Xiaotian doesn't usually drink tea, but he can see that the snow tea in front of him is very special, and is every bit the same as the tea he has seen before. Seeing that cultivators are so particular about drinking tea, they even need Xuanbing and water.
With the three-flavored real fire, ordinary people would never be able to drink such tea. Qin Xiaotian's interest couldn't help but rise.
Yuan Weixian arranged three ink saucer cups side by side, poured a little snow tea from the crystal bottle into each cup, handed the crystal bottle back to Ling Ruoyuan, and said: "Drinking snow tea requires three procedures.
First, make tea..." He held the ink saucer cup in one hand, picked up the ink saucer jade pot in the other hand, and shot a line of hot black ice water into the ink saucer cup.
He continued: "Use true energy to float the snow tea, use black ice to stir it up, that's it..."
I saw the snow tea particles flying up, and the boiling Xuanbing water was like a flying water gun, plunging the rising snow tea into the bottom of the cup. With the agitation of the true energy, the snow tea particles spread out.
Roots are like new green blooming in early spring, emerging from the white tea grains, and a faint scent of tea exudes from the rising white mist.
"Second, taste the fragrance, taste the shape, taste the artistic conception...all of them are pleasing to the eye and the eye."
The faint fragrance of tea became thicker and thicker with the rising white mist. After the snow tea spread out, Qin Xiaotian saw clearly that these were not the tea leaves he knew at all, but more like pieces of snowflakes. In the center of the snowflakes, there was a
Thin green threads floated piece by piece in the black saucer, like falling snowflakes on a cold winter night, bringing a touch of sadness to people.
After a while, Qin Xiaotian took a long breath and sighed: "It's incredible, it's incredible, it can actually arouse people's emotions."
"Third, taste tea. Haha, actually the last step doesn't mean much. If you can feel the sadness in it, this cup of tea will be just what it deserves."
Qin Xiaotian picked up the ink saucer cup, and the aroma of tea came to his nose. He took a sip, closed his eyes and savored it carefully. After a while, he said: "I have nothing to say."
Yuan Weixian asked nervously: "Isn't it good?"
Qin Xiaotian said: "It's not that it's not bad, but I can't describe how wonderful it is."
Yuan Weixian was very good at tea ceremony. He laughed out loud and said happily: "Haha, all my friends like to come here to taste tea. I will have good tea for you to taste when you have time in the future."
Ling Ruoyuan covered her mouth with her sleeves and laughed softly: "He is a tea addict. Last time, he had a bet with a cultivator for a bottle of blazing tea, and almost killed him by mistake. Later, he lost a stone.
The high-grade immortal stone is the end of the matter, and I finally got the bottle of blazing fire tea..."
Yuan Weixian's face turned red and he said with a smile: "That guy doesn't know how to taste tea. If such a good tea falls into his hands, it will be ruined."
The three of them were chatting and laughing while drinking tea. Qin Xiaotian felt very comfortable and relaxed physically and mentally, and said: "Old Yuan, Sister Ling, I will live here from now on, and I will trouble you for everything. I don't know anything about the world of cultivation.
I apologize for any rudeness." He already liked the peaceful and leisurely life here.
Yuan Weixian nodded and said: "Xiaotian, everything is taken care of by me... What is recorded here is some common sense and rules in the world of cultivation, as well as the locations of some nearby cultivation planets and the location of the teleportation array. Take a look at it yourself when you have time.
." He handed Qin Xiaotian a Jade Eye Slip.
The air suddenly fluctuated, and a needle-shaped magic weapon burst through the air.
Yuan Weixian stretched out his hand to catch it, his face suddenly became serious.
Ling Ruowan's expression also changed, and she quickly asked: "What's wrong? Which disciple is asking for help?" (To be continued)