She took out another two kilograms of tea leaves from the space and handed them to True Lord Huo Ming, "You drink it first. I'll fry it for you if I don't have any more disciples."
Zhenjun Huo Ming was satisfied, took the tea leaves and put them into the space ring, then picked up the teapot and poured himself another cup. As for the few disciples, they could only watch.
"By the way, disciple, what kind of tea is this?"
Ning Yue thought that she had been in the sect for a year, and it seemed that today was the only half day where she could relax completely and not practice. She couldn't help but think of a poem, "If you steal half a day of leisure in life, let's call it half a day of leisure."
True Lord Huo Ming laughed, "Have a free day? How come such a good tea has such a vulgar name? Let's just call it Fusheng!"
Ning Yue: ...It seems, that's okay.
"Then thank you Master for naming this tea."
I brewed a new pot of tea and poured it for the senior brothers, so that they wouldn't have to wait eagerly.
"Little Junior Uncle, you are so mean. In order to prevent me from tasting the food cooked by my Junior Sister, you trapped me in your cave. Hahaha. Fortunately, I was smart and caught up!"
As soon as the sect master's voice fell, he was already sitting at the dining table. He picked up the half-pot of tea left and poured himself a cup. The cup was brought by him himself and was three times larger than what Ning Yue had prepared.
more than.
Half a pot of tea and one cup gone.
"Good tea! Junior sister, one more pot, one more pot!"
Ning Yue smiled and went to make another pot of tea. The sect leader was also kind to her. The jade pendant she wore to hide her cultivation was given to her by him.
As soon as Fu Baiyi saw the sect master coming, he took some more skewers and put them on the grill. The aura on the flamingo was too strong. He had to digest and absorb it after eating two plates at the lowest level. The sect master and master
It's different. People don't take this kind of spiritual power seriously.
"This is a gathering of our Jiufeng masters and disciples. Why are you, a sect leader, joining in the fun?"
The sect master said unceremoniously: "Uncle, although I am not under your sect, you have seen how I treat my junior sister. I am the only one who is my senior brother, right? So, why can't I come!"
Real Lord Huo Ming thought that this boy was indeed pretty good to his apprentice, so he didn't chase them away and allowed him to take advantage of his apprentice.
Ning Yue filled another bowl of the stewed beef soup for several people, and she also sat at the table and ate slowly.
The meal was almost done, and even the two bosses felt that their stomachs were a little full. A wave of spiritual power surged in the small courtyard, and everyone looked at Zhan Pengfei, who was already stunned.
True Lord Huo Ming said with a smile: "You're okay, you brat, but I didn't get this meal in vain!"
After saying that, he picked up Zhan Pengfei with one hand and disappeared into the small courtyard in an instant.
Sect Master: ...This little junior sister is not only talented, she is also blessed with leverage. Last time, junior brother Qingyuan had an epiphany because of her words, and Fu Baiyi was promoted to Jindan because of a trip with her. Now this is even more outrageous.
Get promoted after just one meal!
It seems that he has to tell his personal disciples to communicate more with their junior uncles if nothing happens, and maybe they can get some luck too!
Fang Jingzhi was jealous. Since the arrival of his junior sister, the cultivation levels of several senior brothers have improved, but he is still the same as before.
Of course, Ning Yue felt the glance that the third senior brother had just glanced at, but there was nothing she could do about it. The third senior brother had lost his soul and had much less time to practice every day than others. If it weren't for his high talent, he might not even be able to reach the golden elixir level.
Can't get there!
It seems that when she solves her spiritual root problem, she also wants to help the third senior brother get his soul back.
Wen Qingyuan rarely spoke, "Junior sister, I haven't been in seclusion lately. If you go out again, you can call me."
He said this purely to protect his junior sister.
Fu Baiyi quit, "I'm here, how can I use senior brother?"
Fang Jingzhi, the God of Sleep, was not to be outdone and said: "I can do it too."
The other two people immediately said, "You should just stay in the sect and sleep."
Ning Yue said seriously: "Elder brother, I happen to be going to Wuxiang Mountain in two days. You can accompany me then."
Wen Qingyuan nodded without thinking.
His current cultivation level in the early stage of Nascent Soul has stabilized, and he has no problem protecting his little junior sister.
Fu Baiyi suddenly became unhappy, "I want to follow too."
Sleep God: "Add me one.
Ning Yue said: "As long as you are free, I have no problem with it. Just treat us brothers and sisters as a group to go out to kill monsters. There will be more people to avoid boredom."
The sect master was speechless and prepared to leave. After all, the brothers and sisters loved each other and nothing would happen without him.
But she was stopped by Ning Yue, "Brother Sect Master, don't leave yet, I have something to give you."
The few people didn't move after dinner. Ning Yue took the people directly into the room and opened the room's isolation formation to prevent other people's spiritual consciousness from prying.
"This time when we went down the mountain, Fourth Senior Brother and I brought back some good things. Senior Brother took them to see how to use them."
Naturally, what she took out were those water spirits that were so numerous that they could fit in a house. Since she couldn't use them anyway, she simply left them to the sect. For a sect as big as Wanjian Sect, there were at least two or three disciples with water spirit roots.
Thousands of people, the spiritual root attributes of these people have been improved, which will also be a great improvement to the overall strength of the sect.
A person's strength is limited after all. As a young disciple, she is willing to contribute her own strength to the strength of the sect!
As her hand touched the space ring on her hand, a bunch of water spirits poured out like spring water, making a pleasant rushing sound. When the sect master saw what was in front of him clearly, he was really shocked!
"Little junior sister, where did you get so many water spirits?"
This water spirit can improve the purity of spiritual roots. How many sect disciples can these many water spirits benefit?
Ning Yue didn't hide it either: "It's good luck to be at the bottom of the lake in the Monster Forest. Brother Sect Master, please put these away quickly."
When the sect master finally left, everyone was in a daze. When he returned to his sect master's palace, the people finally came back to their senses and lost their composure. It was so rude!
How could he, the majestic leader of a sect, take something from his junior sister for nothing?
Forget it, just convert these water spirits into sect contribution points. She can redeem those formations, talismans and other things in the sect as she likes, which is no better than him giving a bunch of junior junior sisters things that they may not like or not.
powerful?
The sect leader was also impatient and would do whatever he thought of. Soon Ning Yue received an internal message from the sect, asking her to bring her identity token to the mission hall.
Ning Yue put away the jade slips, divided the leaves of the Immortal Tree in front of her into six parts, divided each part into the jade box, "Okay, each of our six masters and apprentices will share one share. Senior brother will help the master
Put away the share with Second Senior Brother.
It's a bit wasteful to eat this thing directly. It's better to refine it into a pill, which may be more effective than the top-grade Shouyuan Pill."
When she planted the branch, she pruned it straight away. It was useless for her to keep the leaves here, so she simply divided them.