The tea leaves with white fluff, shaped like pearls, roll up and down in the green tea water, exuding a refreshing fragrance. Take a gentle sip, and a wisp of heat rushes straight to the internal organs, instantly turning into immortal power and accumulating in the body.
This is the lobby of the city lord's palace in City No. 1. The immortals led by Yin Xuege and others were sitting in the lobby with three or five companions. The city lord Sima Zuo, two deputy city lords, and nine elders greeted the maids with fear and fear, and offered them
Got their best medicinal tea.
The medicinal power of the tea was very powerful. After taking a few sips, several immortals who came to the lobby turned red and put down their teacups.
The immortal power converted from a sip of tea is equivalent to all the cultivation they can get from holding the best spiritual stones and practicing hard for a month. These immortals are all second- and third-grade true immortals, and they can absorb more than ten pieces of the best in one day
Spiritual stones. In other words, one sip of this tea is equivalent to all the spiritual energy contained in hundreds of top-quality spiritual stones.
For these immortals, such tea is too heavy a burden on the body. If they drink too much, they may really be strangled to death.
Xie Xue, Han Zhu Taoist and other tyrannical leaders barely persisted in drinking a cup of tea, and steam came out from the top of their heads. They put down the tea cup one after another and declined the maids who offered to refill the tea for them.
Damn it, this herbal tea is so powerful that even high-level golden immortals can use it to assist in their cultivation. For a mere true immortal, these 8∴ long 8∴ wind 8∴ literary 8∴ learning,.c◇,
It is not a panacea for improving cultivation.
Sima Ao, Sima Wen and others were extremely uneasy. They looked at Xie Xue and his party in fear, fearing that they had done something wrong to dissatisfy them. These herbal teas were already the best they could produce. Why?
Did these evil spirits just drink one drink, or simply take a few sips without drinking?
Only Yin Xuege, Youquan and Bai Yuzi had strong foundations. They drank tea one after another without any pause.
All of a sudden, Bai Yuzi's voice was heard in the lobby: "Girl, please fill it up for me."
"Hey girl, look at Sister Youquan's glass. It's empty. Hurry up and fill it up!"
"Tsk tsk, girl, your reaction is too slow. Didn't you see that the cup is empty again? Come on, put the teapot here. By the way, how many more of this kind of tea are there? Let's pack 30,000 kilograms for the uncle!"
Yin Xuege smiled and took the teapot handed over by the maid, and drank the tea in the pot slowly, swallowing even the tea leaves. A billowing heat wave surged through the body. No need for physical transformation, all the medicinal effects were perfect.
It turns into immortal power that matches its own attributes and quickly accumulates in the body.
This feeling is much more powerful than swallowing those elixirs that have lasted for thousands or thousands of years. Among those elixirs, there will inevitably be some dregs, and the poison needs to be refined with real fire. This tea has no dregs at all, and there is no toxicity at all.
None, the immortal power transformed into it is pure and flawless. It is truly a first-class treasure.
Everyone stared at him blankly, after drinking eight pots of tea in a row. The immortal power in Yin Xuuge's body fluctuated violently, a wisp of hot air rushed out from the top of his head, a weak breath was released, and then
Quickly draw it inward.
The immortal power in his body has more than doubled, and the aura of the great path contaminated by the immortal power has also become much stronger. The quality of the immortal power is several times stronger than before. With the help of this amazing herbal tea, Yin Xuege can easily
Breakthrough to the eighth level of true immortal.
"Monster." Xie Xue said to himself through gritted teeth.
"You bastard, how can he withstand such a huge impact of immortal power?" Taoist Hanzhu was jealous to the extreme. Yin Xuuge could drink so much tea at the same time, which showed that the strength and foundation of his immortal body were hundreds of times stronger than his own.
, thousands of times, what an astonishing gap is this?
"I. I must kill him." Le Youyou looked at Yin Xuuge bitterly: "Youquan must be mine."
With a pale face and slightly bulging eyes, Sima Bo, who was shining brightly when he turned his eyes, forced a smile and bowed to Yin Xuege: "Congratulations, congratulations, hahaha, I dare to ask Mr. Mu if he is satisfied with our heavenly creation tea.
?Haha, the annual output of tea in our land of gods is..."
Yin Xuege waved her hand, interrupted Sima Zuo's words, and said very domineeringly: "No matter how much your land of gods produces each year, I will cover it all before leaving. Not just your city, but also those in other cities.
All inventory, wrap it up for me."
Sima Zuo twitched the corner of his mouth and continued to say yes. He turned around and looked at a bright mirror hanging on the wall of the lobby. The mirror was emitting a faint light. After coughing dryly, Sima Zuo solemnly bowed to Yin Xuege.
When he was about to speak, Yin Xuuge interrupted him again.
The mirror was simple and heavy in shape, measuring three feet square and one foot thick. The mirror was hazy and covered with a layer of rust, making it difficult to see people. But as soon as Yin Xuuge entered the lobby, he felt the light emanating from the mirror.
There are some fluctuations in mana.
"Over there, there are the city lords of your God's City and other cities. Elders, are you watching? Since everyone can see the situation here, I will not be verbose. We are not here to do anything to you.
What we are doing, we just want to ask for money!"
Yin Xuuge put on a strong and powerful face, crossed her legs carelessly, and played with the delicate blue flower porcelain tea cup with both hands: "I want money, can you understand me? The elixirs and herbs in the warehouse are
, rare treasures similar to Duotian Good Fortune Tea, and young men and women outside the city, how much can you give?"
Sima Zuo, Sima Wen and others blinked their eyes, frowned and fell into deep thought. It was obvious that they did not know how to approach this topic.
Although they are city lords and elders, apart from cultivating and having children, these city lords and elders have no administrative ability or emergency response experience. In the past, even if residents in the city had disputes and quarreled with each other, such things were done in the fortress.
The guards helped them solve it, but they really had no experience in dealing with the problem.
They also know that the city lords and elders of other cities are looking at this place through the communication treasures in the lobby of each city lord's mansion. What terms have been negotiated with outsiders like Yin Xuege, what is the final result, and all guilt can be
It's all on them.
The heavy pressure, the pressure that made them worry so much, that Sima Zuo and Sima Wen didn't dare to speak.
Xie Xue coughed lightly, and he pulled out a bloody scimitar that was no more than the size of a palm. He slowly trimmed his nails. Although he was a little hostile to Yin Xuege, Xie Xue knew that now everyone
It is a great opportunity to unite with the outside world and extort the natives of the land of gods.
At this time, everyone must work together to extort the greatest benefits from these ignorant city lords and elders.
But the blackmail must have a limit, and it cannot really offend these old monsters. Although these guys have no actual combat power, their cultivation level is there. It really offends them. If any of the old monsters get angry, just
Just like the big guy in the medicine field who suddenly made a temporary breakthrough, give them a hard slap. They are not big enough to be slapped by a saint.
Turning the scimitar lightly with his fingers, Xie Xue said calmly: "We are not greedy, but we worked hard to find this place blessed by the gods according to the legends passed down by our elders. You must shed some blood. At least ours.
You must pay enough for the carriage and horse fees."
Sima Ao said in shock: "You...the legend passed down by your elders?"
Taoist Hanzhu smiled and said: "Yes, our elders told us juniors a long time ago that there is a land blessed by the gods, where the four seasons are like spring, the weather is smooth, the land is fertile, and the products are rich. There is a hidden place."
The aristocratic family found the land of gods and hid in it, avoiding the endless swords, light, blood and shadows from the outside world."
Taoist Hanzhu sighed softly. He looked at Sima Bo with a gloomy face and said, "We searched, searched, searched, and searched for many, many years before we found this place. We spent so much time and effort.
, how much do you think you need to give us to let us leave?"
Although Le Youyou is a playboy, he is not stupid. He has done a lot of extortion and bullying of men and women, and he has gained rich experience.
He stood up, slowly walked around the huge lobby, and sneered softly: "This kind of paradise. Since we are here, why should we leave? In fact, kill everyone here and circle this land.
Taking over our territory, hehe, this is also a good thing."
The faces of Sima Zuo, Sima Wen and other deputy city lords and elders became extremely ugly. They raised their heads at the same time and looked at the bronze mirror hanging on the wall of the lobby at a loss. After tea time, the bronze mirror
The inner light flashed, revealing an old man with silver hair and a silver beard. His hair and beard were several feet long, intertwined like a tangle, and only a pair of green eyes could be seen on his face.
"I, Sima Zhou, am the lord of the City of Gods." The old man sighed, spread his hands and said, "Did you kill the guards of our City of Gods?"
Thinking of the guards who suddenly lost their minds because of some kind of restriction, Yin Xuege narrowed his eyes and said inscrutably: "We don't have this strength yet. Those guards are very strong, it's us
It’s the hands of the elders.”
Sima Zhou was silent for a while, and with his eyes shining brightly, he said solemnly: "You elders? Can you meet with us?"
Xie Xue, Taoist Hanzhu, Le Youyou and others all shut up at the same time. Are you kidding me, are the elders behind them? The strongest elders in their sect in the void spiritual world are also at the peak of the Golden Immortal. What do you call these elders?
Come here, if these old guys see through the truth, why don't you have fun by yourself?
Moreover, when their elders come here, a large part of the benefits of the land of gods will be taken away by them. Who would be stupid enough to do such a thing?
Yin Xuuge pondered for a moment, then he took out Shifang Chaodu and poured all his immortal power into it.
The Ten Directions Transcendence is like a lotus blooming slowly, and a ball of strong light opens in his hand. Within the scope of the light, time, space, and all the laws of heaven and earth are distorted and eliminated, and everything returns to chaos.
The aura of terror lingers.
"I'm sorry, this is the treasure given by my parents." Yin Xuege smiled lightly. He looked at Sima Bo, pointed his finger at Shifang Chaodu and lightly printed it on his body.
Sima Ao groaned, his body swayed, he stepped back dozens of steps, and he hit the wall before stopping.
Below his left shoulder, an arm disappeared without a trace. The severe pain he had never felt before made him howl in a hoarse voice. Two lines of hot tears rolled down his face, and he roared angrily: "Why me? Why don't you hit them?"
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Sima Wen, the other two deputy city lords, and the eight elders hurriedly retreated, and they all looked at Yin Xuege in great horror.
"Sima Zhou, how much benefit do you think I can get in return for the attack I just made? Either you will satisfy us, or we will kill everyone in the land of gods."
With the thief in his body gone, Yin Xuege looked at Sima Zhou in the mirror with a forced smile. (To be continued...)