Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 333 Returning a Spiritual Tea to Junior Brother

"Why, you regret it now?"

Ding Shu smiled and said jokingly with interest.

Chen Mu was extremely surprised. No wonder he had used fifty Mountain and River Talismans. He turned out to be such a wealthy cultivator...

However, an island that can grow spiritual creatures of such a high grade is extremely precious in the entire Fushan River.

"The mountain gate actually gave her such a precious island to live and practice, which shows that her status must be quite high."

Thinking of this, Chen Mu shook his head and smiled: "Senior Sister Ding, you are joking. It was me who really didn't expect this."

Ding Shu pursed her lips, smiled lightly, and led Chen Mu to sit under the guest pavilion on the island.

"I was indeed joking. Junior Brother Chen didn't accept the fifty Mountain and River Talismans back then, so I knew that Junior Brother Chen wasn't the kind of person who loved money."

Her voice softened a lot, and she spoke from the heart like a friend she hadn't seen for a long time.

Chen Mu frowned, paused for a moment, then deliberately smiled and said, "Then Senior Sister is mistaken. Junior Brother is very greedy for money. However, Senior Sister and I didn't have any grudges against each other back then. How could I accept your money?"

After hearing this, Ding Shu shook her head and smiled, "Even so, Junior Brother is very clear about right and wrong, which suits my personality!"

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and a set of purple-red tea sets suddenly appeared on the stone table.

"Since you've entered my island, you naturally have to taste my special spiritual tea. I guarantee that you'll be reluctant to leave..."

Chen Mu's heart moved, and he took the tea and looked at it.

Steam is rising, and the aqua-blue tea crystal is translucent. Apart from that, there is nothing special about it.

But since Ding Shu is so confident, this tea must not be as simple as it seems.

"please!"

Ding Shu smiled brightly, raised her teacup and drank it in one gulp. Her slightly flushed cheeks were made even more stunning by the blue flowers behind her.

Chen Mu also raised his cup and drank from it. His first feeling was the aroma of tea, which made his mouth water.

After a few breaths, an extremely rich spiritual energy emerged from his abdomen, and in an instant it flowed into his dantian and deposited on the spiritual pool, waiting for him to make hand gestures to refine it.

Judging from its size, it is comparable to his half-year hard training!

“This tea…”

Chen Mu was shocked to find that this kind of spiritual tea was even more effective than the spiritual tea he had served to guests two and a half years ago!

As if she saw through his thoughts, Ding Shu smiled and poured another glass for Chen Mu.

"Junior brother gave me a cup of spiritual tea before, and today I will return the favor."

Seeing this, Chen Mu shook his head and chuckled, without pretending to be polite. He immediately raised his cup and drank it, no longer having the mind to savor the flavor of the spiritual tea.

There was another rich fragrance, and in an instant a stream of spiritual energy surged into the dantian and merged into the previous spiritual mist.

Another half year of hard training!

“It actually works…”

Only at this moment did Chen Mu truly sigh with admiration. Having this kind of spiritual tea on hand was much easier than taking elixirs.

Pills still need time to be refined bit by bit, but this kind of spiritual tea can directly deliver pure spiritual mist, which only requires a slight conversion, saving a lot of effort.

"Senior Sister Ding, yours is a hundred times more precious than my spiritual tea."

He sighed softly and bowed in thanks.

Ding Shu waved her hand and said, "It's just some spiritual objects. I treat my guests with the same hospitality."

Chen Mu nodded and smiled: "If my guess is correct, this spiritual tea should be made with Dulan Ganoderma lucidum as the raw material, right?"

Although he had only seen the appearance and grade of Dulan Ganoderma in the classics and didn't know its specific effects, seeing the unconcerned look on his face and the fresh and natural tea fragrance, he guessed what the spiritual tea was made of... Ding Shu's lips curled up slightly and nodded, "This pot of spiritual tea for you, Junior Brother, uses ten Dulan Ganoderma."

"Ten plants..." Chen Mu's pupils shrank. Although he had expected this, his heart still trembled when he heard the number of ten plants.

Ten Dulan Ganoderma Lucidum plants, if exchanged within the sect, would also require fifty Mountain and River Talismans...

"No wonder it's so effective. It turns out it's built up with resources."

Ding Shu picked up the teapot again and poured more for Chen Mu: "Junior brother, you are the guest, these are all yours... If I could only handle one pot in a short time, I would make sure that Junior brother drinks to his heart's content!"

Hearing his nonchalant tone, Chen Mu sighed inwardly.

"Such a fortune is truly enviable..."

His mind was racing, but his hands kept moving as he drank one cup after another.

Since the owner of this place said so, he would not be arrogant. He would like to get as many opportunities as possible...

After a stick of incense and several cups of tea, the accumulated spiritual energy has reached its peak.

Chen Muchu made an estimate and concluded that the gains from this trip would at least save him five years of hard training!
"After I go back and transform everything, I might be able to directly reach the peak of the middle stage."

Thinking of this, he stood up, bowed his hands and thanked him, "I will remember Senior Sister Ding's hospitality. If you need anything in the future, please let me know..."

Ding Shu also stood up, her eyebrows slightly lowered: "Junior brother, there is no need to be so polite. These things are nothing to me. All I did was appreciate your temperament."

This is indeed true. In the long river of Fushan, who doesn't know that Ding Shu of Lanzhi Island acts according to her own will?

As long as someone catches her eye, she will spare no expense to make friends with him.

Among the five most outstanding mountain and river Taoists in the Fushan River today, three have been entertained by her.

Among them, Brother Fang He Fang, who had received a lot of financial support from him, was able to break through the bottleneck of the late stage of foundation building in one fell swoop, defeat many of his fellow disciples, and finally rank among the Shanhe Daozi...

Chen Mu naturally didn't know Ding Shu's deeds and personality. He just felt that he was indebted to her and naturally remembered this favor in his heart.

The two chatted for a while. Ding Shu saw that Chen Mu wanted to leave, so she said, "Refining spiritual energy is important. Junior brother, you can leave now. Come find me again when you are free."

Chen Mu had no objection. He had long wanted to return to his cave to practice cultivation. He immediately stood up and said goodbye: "Then Junior Brother will leave first. If Senior Sister needs anything, please trust the talisman and pass it on."

"it is good……"

……

On Yunze Island.

A beam of light came rapidly, rushed into the fog, and landed near the pavilion in the lake.

The light of escape disappeared, and the figure was surprisingly Chen Mu. He had originally thought that after the incident on Lanzhi Island, he would go to Baoguang Island to exchange for the three spiritual objects of gold, wood, and fire. However, plans cannot keep up with changes, so it was more important to hurry and refine the spiritual energy...

Gui San and Xiao Qi were basking in the sun nearby. Seeing this, they were about to come over and ask for some elixirs and spiritual objects.

But Chen Mu had already entered the quiet room before them, leaving the turtle and the toad looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Did you offend an enemy? You're running so fast..."

Gui San judged others by his own standards, and after some thought, he showed fear and jumped into the lake with a "splash" and never showed up again.

Xiao Qi, however, had already gotten used to his frequent nonsense, so he shook his big head and continued to lie down...

In a quiet room.

Chen Mu sat cross-legged, made hand gestures, and probed his spiritual consciousness into the Dantian Spirit Pool.

Using the refining method from the "Records of the Water Palace of Dutian", the dense spiritual mist gradually condensed into liquid at a speed visible to the naked eye, dripping into the spiritual pool like rain, splashing ripples...

(End of this chapter)