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Chapter three hundred and fifty first old friend

This is an elder card. Ling Yimin scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that it turned out to be a top elder identity card.

This is the latest style of elder card. The Federation of Cultivation has upgraded Qin Xiaotian’s star level to twelve stars, which is the highest identity certificate. He is no longer a guest elder, but an official Great Elder of the Original Realm Federation.

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Chi Ming also has such an identity card, but he has one star less than his apprentice.

Ling Yimin looked at the sign blankly and murmured: "How is that possible? Twelve Stars... Great Elder!"

He shuddered, suddenly woke up, rushed out, went straight to the registration desk in the reception hall, and shouted in a panic: "Uncle! Uncle! This is terrible..."

Chi Ming said: "What's wrong with this guy? Is he crazy?"

Except for a nine-star immortal elder, Qianjiexing's alliance has never had a ten-star elder. This time, a twelfth-star elder came. No wonder Ling Yimin lost his composure. A few distractions

Qi and a master from the combined stage appeared instantly, and one of the young people said: "Why are you panicking! What happened?"

Ling Yimin was startled again when he saw the man. He was actually the branch president of the Qianjiexing Federation. He handed over the sign in his hand respectfully and said, "Sir, please take a look..."

The cultivator in the integration stage took a look at the sign and his expression changed drastically. He respectfully returned the identity sign in his hand to Qin Xiaotian and said: "Hello, Great Elder, I am from the branch of the Qianjiexing Cultivation Federation.

Vice President, my surname is Wu, and my name is Wu De. May I ask what the elder has ordered, and we will do our best."

"Immoral?"

This name is a bit unpleasant. Qin Xiaotian smiled slightly, nodded and said, "This is the town of Sixiang. You should know it, right?"

Wu De said: "Yes, this place was originally called Sixiang Town, a small town at the seaport where casual cultivators gathered. That has been a legend for a long time."

There have been several wars here, and the town of Sixiang was destroyed during the first war. Now this city is called Sixiang City, and it is the largest city in Qianjie Star.

"Before the town of Sixiang was established, Qianjie Planet was once a planet where evil cultivators were exiled. At that time, there were no mortals here..." Wu De continued to explain as more and more cultivators gathered around.

Qin Xiaotian listened with great interest. It was boring to be idle anyway, so it was good to listen to him talk about historical changes.

Chi Ming kept looking at the cultivators around him and murmured to himself: "Weak! So damn weak! Huh? Who?"

A figure gradually emerged, and the cultivators around him immediately bowed and retreated, "Hello, elder!"

The man waved his hand to show everyone not to be polite and asked: "Who is the Great Elder of the Twelve Stars?"

"Eh? It's you!" Qin Xiaotian saw it at first sight and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Old Yuan! Yuan Weixian..."

Yuan Weixian was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a while. After all, it took too long. Then he saw the bored Chi Ming, and couldn't help but tremble all over. He smiled happily and said: "Uncle Master! Wow, how could it be you? Ah!

I remembered, you are Xiaotian! You are still alive..."

Seeing his apprentice struggling, Chi Ming couldn't help laughing, and said: "Little guy, my apprentice is amazing, don't underestimate him... Well, even though you have become an immortal, he is still much better than you."

The cultivators present were all stunned. This guy with a shabby appearance was actually the master of the Twelve Star Great Elders, or the great uncle of the Immortal Elder of the Qianjie Star Federation. It was simply unbelievable.

The news that immortals can cultivate gods has long been spread, but everyone has never seen it before and thought it was just a legend. But after meeting the immortal's uncle, they guessed that Chi Ming might be a god. Yuan Weixian smiled bitterly and said

: "Haha, what a surprise!"

Qin Xiaotian asked: "Old Yuan, why do you stay here? Isn't it better to go to the original world or stay in the fairy world? The spiritual energy here is scarce, and it doesn't seem to be good for your cultivation, right?"

Yuan Weixian sighed: "Of course this place is not as good as the fairy world and the original world. I stay here... just for Ruowan."

Chi Ming asked: "What's wrong with her?"

Yuan Weixian said sadly: "She couldn't survive the disaster, alas, she died... I am just a little bit infatuated, so I stayed in Qianjie Star to guard her tomb..."

Qin Xiaotian didn't expect that Wei Xian's wife had not become an immortal, so he said, "I'm sorry."

Yuan Weixian shook his head and said: "I blame my carelessness. Alas, if I can come back in time, even if Ruowan fails to survive the disaster, I can still let her cultivate into a loose immortal. Forget it, Xiaotian... uh,

Uncle Master, why are you here?"

Qin Xiaotian smiled and said: "You should call me Xiaotian, it's more friendly. It was you who helped me when I entered the world of cultivation. Haha, we are old friends."

Yuan Weixian suddenly became happy. Although he didn't know how strong Qin Xiaotian was, the other party was willing to communicate as a friend, which made him feel very comfortable. He said, "Please, please come and sit up there."

The thirty-second floor of the Federation Building is Yuan Weixian’s exclusive area. Only a few senior members of the Federation can enter. It can be said to be a restricted area of ​​the Federation, in order to avoid interference from low-level cultivators. As the vice president, Wu De,

I'm coming with you this time too.

The entire thirty-second floor is arranged into a huge illusion, with mountains, flowing water, white clouds and blue sky. It is a very exquisite illusion.

Yuan Weixian was already proficient in formation layout. Since ascending to the immortal world, he has become even more powerful in this aspect. Even a master of cultivation can't even think of finding any flaws.

On the high mountain is a flat top with a white jade pavilion on top. Four people were sitting around the white jade square table. Yuan Weixian flicked his fingers, and several puppets came in carrying tea sets.

He smiled and said: "Ruowan used to serve tea. Since she is gone, I have made several puppets specifically for serving tea." There was no sadness in his words, but it gave people a chilling feeling.

Feel.

Chi Ming patted his shoulder and said, "That little girl is pretty good."

Yuan Weixian said: "I have always loved drinking tea all my life, haha, I can't change it in this life."

Qin Xiaotian smiled and said: "What good tea I got this time, take it out and share it."

Yuan Weixian suddenly became excited. "Wangyou tea, haha, I personally picked and refined the tea in the fairy world."

This man's love for tea was so deeply rooted in his bones that he forgot everything when it came to tasting tea. He didn't say it was fried, but refining. Chi Ming and Qin Xiaotian understood as soon as they heard that this tea had elixir properties.

Wu De showed a strange expression, a little surprised, but more uncomfortable.

Chi Ming's eyes were extremely sharp, and he immediately noticed something was wrong with Wu De's expression, and asked curiously: "Hey, boy, why do you look so uncomfortable? Doesn't Xiao Yuan's tea taste good?"

Wu De was startled and said hurriedly: "No, no...hey, I am not lucky enough to drink it."

Qin Xiaotian joked: "Oh, are you elders reluctant to give it to you? It doesn't matter, as long as I am here, you will definitely have a cup of Wangyou tea to drink."

Wu De smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that the elders don't give me a drink, it's that I can't drink it. My cultivation is not enough. Only when I reach the Mahayana stage can I taste a cup of Forgetting Tea."

Yuan Weixian nodded and said: "With Wu De's cultivation level, Wangyou Tea is poison, but he can take a sip, haha, no more."

The shape of Wangyou tea is like green grass, only one inch long, thin and very inconspicuous. Yuan Weixian is very particular about making tea. One kind of tea comes with a set of tea sets. According to him, this is exclusive

Tea sets. The best thing is that new varieties of tea are often made first, and then the matching tea sets are refined.

This time he did not use a teapot, but a special white jade cup. The palm-sized white jade cup did not have any decorations on it. The extremely simple shape of the vessel made it look exquisite and elegant.

Yuan Weixian put ten sticks of Wangyou tea in three white jade cups, and two sticks of Wangyou tea in Wu De's white jade cup, and said with a smile: "Wu De, you should be able to absorb this little Wangyou tea."

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Wu De said in surprise: "Thank you, elder."

Yuan Weixian took out four high-grade water crystals, put the crystals into the white jade cup, lightly touched the crystals with his fingers, and the immortal power surged out. In an instant, the water crystals turned into liquid, and the Wangyou Tea in the white jade cup

It immediately stretched out, and a hint of green seeped out. In just a moment, the Wangyou Tea melted into the liquid made of crystal stones.

"I also have a bottle of spiritual water made from spiritual fluid here, which is perfect for making tea."

He took out a bottle of spiritual water. This bottle was refined. Although it was said to be a bottle of water, in fact, it weighed at least a thousand kilograms. It was excellent for making tea.

"Okay, please taste it!"

Qin Xiaotian smiled and said: "This is the so-called fairy tea. Haha, Lao Yuan surprises people every time. It's a beautiful tea. Let me try it."

The turquoise tea in the white jade cup turned into a grass-green mist under the impact of the spiritual water. It kept rolling in the white jade cup and showed various forms. Most of them were animals and plants, including cranes and fairy grass. It looked like

Very psychedelic.

Qin Xiaotian opened his mouth and inhaled the grass-green tea mist into his mouth. Immediately, the tea liquid in the white jade cup quickly atomized, creating another ball of grass-green tea mist.

He squinted his eyes and tasted it carefully. It was a joyful feeling. Because his cultivation level was too high, the pleasant feeling quickly disappeared. Then he took another sip, six times in a row, and finally swallowed the white jade.

Suck up the tea mist generated in the cup.

"Yes, a very appropriate name for the tea, Wangyou... Wangyou..."

Wu De's eyes widened and he looked at Qin Xiaotian in surprise. Even a master in the Mahayana stage would have to spend at least several hours drinking this kind of tea. He could only take a sip every half hour, otherwise he would not be able to stand it.

Chi Ming was even more exaggerated. He was too lazy to take a sip and poured the tea directly into his mouth. He smacked his lips and said, "What does it taste like..."

Yuan Weixian had the honor to invite Chi Ming to drink tea once. Who knew it would be like this? He was stunned for a moment and then asked cautiously: "Master, uncle, doesn't it taste good?"

Chi Ming said: "It has no taste."

Yuan Weixian was severely hit and said with a bitter smile: "My uncle's cultivation level is too high. This level of tea elixir cannot shake my uncle's mind."

The characteristic of Wangyou Tea is that it can shake people's hearts, make people forget their sorrows, and increase their skills at the same time. This is of no use to Chi Ming. From this point of view, Chi Ming's cultivation is deeper than Qin Xiaotian.

Wu De also understood this truth. The tea mist in the white jade cup in front of him was just a small ball of light green. He absorbed it carefully, and did not dare to inhale it. After inhaling a few wisps, he had to work hard to digest, and his mind felt dizzy.

Huhu, he was extremely happy. He had to control his state of mind in order not to be fooled by the Forget-You-Tea, which was really not easy.

Qin Xiaotian suddenly understood Yuan Weixian's purpose of refining Wangyou Tea - to try to forget his sadness. Unfortunately, even Wangyou Tea could not make him completely forget his sadness. This man has deep roots in human love, and I really don't know how he became an immortal.

The two stayed at Yuan Weixian's residence for a few days, then said goodbye and left, flying towards the earth. (To be continued)


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