Taiyi

Chapter 361 The wicked must grind the wicked!

With the sound of the sea tide and the roaring waves, Ye Jiangchuan slowly practiced on the top of the stone.

Practicing swords and techniques, body and mind, and with a single sword, Ye Jiangchuan finished his training in "The Dragon Navigating the Sea".

Before he knew it, there were another three days above the sea, he jumped up, fled into the air, and flew to the shore.

Go straight to the inn on the cliff on the side of Jieshi.

Practicing here, on Jieshi, Ye Jiangchuan practiced for almost three days and three nights, and would go to the inn to rest for one night.

Work and rest!

Almost all monks who practice here will do this.

It is impossible for anyone to practice on the Jieshi forever. The water here is turbulent and the humidity is extremely heavy. Everyone will practice on the Jieshi for a few days, then go to the inn, sleep for a night, tidy up, recover and continue to practice.

The inn Jieshiju was built by a family cultivating immortals. There are hot wine and warm soup immediately, and there are clean bedrooms without any moisture, so that people can recover well.

The Xiuxian family occupied this place with seventeen lives.

Ye Jiangchuan flew back and was about to go to Jieshi residence. Where did two monks come from, flying towards Jieshi.

The two sides passed each other and greeted each other.

"Seldom, are you back?"

"Brother Liao, are you going to practice?"

"Yeah, I've been practicing for two days, go and listen to the sea breeze!"

Ye Jiangchuan changed his name here, and took one word for each of his three cores.

Anyway, the pseudonym, throw it away after use, and don't care.

The two monks who greeted each other were both in the realm of Dongxuan, and they came here to watch the sea from Jieshi.

When they meet and nod, the other party is also a pseudonym, so they are familiar.

These two people are already in the third batch, those whom Ye Jiangchuan knew so far have already left.

This place comes and goes, countless monks come here to watch the sea, and then countless monks look and leave, it is lively and lively!

Ye Jiangchuan came to Jieshi Residence, opened the door and entered.

In Jieshi Residence, there is a very grand hall, in which there is a strange magic circle, which dispels all moisture.

It's hot and dry like in the desert.

But this is enough to attract all monks here.

Because watching the sea in Jieshi, the moisture is too heavy, everyone wants to enjoy it, the feeling of dryness.

Here you can drink, make tea, play chess, chat, close your eyes, rest, watch the sea, and have a lot of entertainment.

If you are tired, there is a guest room above the lobby, which is extremely dry, and you can take a nap and rest to recover your blood.

Jieshiju's monk's surname is Cha, and there are three major caves in the family.

After Ye Jiangchuan entered, he shook vigorously, as if to remove all the moisture from his body.

Shouted loudly: "Old tea man!"

"Quick, make me a cup of spirit tea."

The master of this cultivator's family is an old tea man with seven layers of caves and a kind face. This family is named after tea and is best at making tea.

Ye Jiangchuan came here at the very beginning, drank a cup of fragrant tea brewed by the other party, and almost smashed his big tea mug!

It was really a waste of the spiritual tea that I spent money to buy, and a waste of my moral spiritual spring water.

Following Ye Jiangchuan's shout, an old man with white hair appeared with a smile and said:

"Seldom come back, okay."

When they came to a tea case, the old tea man took out a set of exquisite tea sets, Ye Jiangchuan took out the Lingcha Lutianxing, took out a pot of moral spirit water, and handed them to the old tea man.

The old tea man moved his hands and began to make tea. The movement was pleasing to the eye, and it had its own magic fluctuations.

A natal spiritual fire appeared and began to boil water.

This natal spirit fire is the heaven and earth spirit fire, green wood and green fire, which is genuine.

This tea making is not simply making tea, it is similar to refining alchemy. Ye Jiangchuan really underestimated making tea in the past, so he said it himself.

In fact, cultivating immortals and all kinds of arts, that's easy!

Ye Jiangchuan smiled and waited silently.

Beside him, a person sat down and said, "Give me a drink."

Ye Jiangchuan took a look. Sitting beside him was a bearded bearded man in a black robe.

Ye Jiangchuan nodded slightly, not caring at all.

After the old man made tea, he carefully poured a cup for the two of them, and then brought a pot of fragrant tea to them.

Ye Jiangchuan moved his hand, and the five spirit stones fell into the hands of the old tea man.

The old tea man smiled all over his face and said, "Thank you for the reward, sir."

Ye Jiangchuan was generous. A normal tea old man brewed such a pot of tea, which was just a spirit stone. Even many monks who stayed here did not give a spirit stone, but forced him to make tea.

But every time Ye Jiangchuan drank tea, he gave five spirit stones as tea making fee.

Moreover, the tea and the water are all made by Ye Jiangchuan himself, and the old tea man just made a effort.

So every time Ye Jiangchuan came back and called out to the old tea man, he would appear immediately and make tea with all his strength.

It's not profitable to get up early, the old tea man is just fooling the others, so he won't be so careful.

Ye Jiangchuan took a sip of the tea, the open-air star of the spirit tea, green in color, fragrant and fragrant, containing purple brilliance, on the surface of the tea, like countless little stars twinkling.

Take a sip, all kinds of strange fragrances bloom on Ye Jiangchuan's tongue.

I just feel that the aroma is calm and subtle, with a breath of valleys and forests. The taste is mellow, the tea fragrance is flat, and the tea spirit is wonderful. It is really enjoyable.

Like joy, anger, sorrow, joy, straight into the depths of agility, lingering and circling endlessly.

In an instant, various feelings rose from the bottom of Ye Jiangchuan's heart, and then returned to calm. Every pore in his body became refreshed and cool.

Cleansing the mind, the fatigue of three days of penance, at this moment, all dissipated.

The bearded man next to him also drank tea and let out a sigh of relief.

The movements of the two are basically the same, because they both used the tea-testing method of Forty Xianya Natural Way!

This curly bearded man is an expert, and Ye Jiangchuan met many monks here, but he was the only one who couldn't see through.

A few days ago, Ye Jiangchuan was practicing swords on the Jieshi, practicing "Huangji Guiyuan Taiyi Sword", when the bearded guest passed by, he just glanced at it, and then pointed out two or three sentences.

These two or three sentences were just said by him casually, but they untied Ye Jiangchuan's shackles of swordsmanship and benefited a lot.

So Ye Jiangchuan made friends with him, and he could drink Ye Jiangchuan's spiritual tea.

The other one, under Ye Jiangchuan's "Qinyuanchun", the bearded man immediately noticed, and swung away Ye Jiangchuan's "Qinyuanchun" with his sword intent.

Such a monk, the six sons of Taiyi, and Yuan Licuo, so Ye Jiangchuan never used "Qinyuanchun" to cover him again, and made friends with him sincerely.

The bearded man is also very particular, he only drinks one cup at a time and never takes an extra sip.

This tea, open-air star, moral spirit water, is not about Lingshi!

After drinking a cup of tea, both of them let out a long breath.

Ye Jiangchuan poured another glass and drank another.

The teapot didn't have much spiritual tea at first and could drink another cup, but Ye Jiangchuan stopped.

At this time, the bearded man shouted: "Little Sanzi, bring me ten cages of fried buns, stuffed with green dragon, and a pot of Dukang wine."

"Come on, Grandpa!"

A teenage boy ran over and brought over a pot of Dukang wine.

Little Sanzi, the handyman here is not a child of the Cha family, but an abandoned baby picked up by the Cha family.

This child is particularly dull and a little silly.

Shuijianbao and Dukang wine are the characteristics of tea houses. Shuijianbao is made of Linggu and noodles, and the meat of Qingshui eel from the sea is used as filling. It is known as Qinglong stuffing.

Qingshui eel, a special aquatic product in the sea, a second-level sea beast, is equivalent to a monk of the human race.

The water quality here in Jieshi is special. Without this aquatic product, you need to sail thousands of miles to the sea to get it.

The second Dongxuan cultivator of the Cha family, Tea Tiegu, takes a few clansmen to sail out to sea every day to catch Qingshui eels.

As for Dukang wine, Ye Jiangchuan drank it once, and he didn't want to drink it for the second time at all.

The one serving the fried buns is a graceful young woman with affectionate eyes.

Ye Jiangchuan was not polite either, he picked it up and ate it, which was the bearded man's feedback.

Spirit tea is priceless, don't worry!

The graceful young woman looked at Ye Jiangchuan, her eyebrows were affectionate, she looked only 28 or [-] years old, she smiled slightly, charming, with an oval face, thin lips, lively eyebrows, quite delicate.

"Brother Jue, you found an old thing to make tea for you again, isn't the tea I made fragrant?"

"Brother Jue, Brother Jue..."

Almost coquettish!

In the words, there are all kinds of cuteness and coquettishness, which is also unbearable for the iron-blooded man.

This is the third Dongxuan of the Cha family, Cha Erniang, the old man's niece and widow!

She is also a good tea brewer, but she is still a master of tea art, and she is really famous.

But Ye Jiangchuan never used her to make tea.

Even though she was so cute, Ye Jiangchuan just smiled.

Under that smile, it was as cold as ice, Cha Erniang's cuteness was useless, so she could only leave.

Before leaving, he cursed:

"A man with a heart of stone must still be a young man who doesn't know how good women are!"

Immediately, everyone in the hall burst into laughter.

Ye Jiangchuan didn't care, in fact he hated her very much.

He felt that there was a bloody stench on this Erniang Cha!

This qi doesn't exist, it's just the sense of blood, as if she is rotten from the inside out.

But Ye Jiangchuan checked, and under "Qinyuanchun", she is just an ordinary Dongxuan cultivator, and there is nothing wrong with her.

So Ye Jiangchuan would rather the old man make tea than use her.

Seeing that their place is full of spiritual tea, fried buns with green dragon stuffing, and tea Erniang flattery, suddenly someone beside them couldn't sit still.

Someone said softly: "Young Master Hou? Let's go over and hang out?"

"Go, go and mess around."

One stood up, walked over slowly, released the power of Dongxuan, and said: "Fellow Daoists are invited, the monks in the world are one family."

"I am Marquis Yue of Fengling Mountain. Fellow Daoists invite you."

"Can I have a cup of spiritual tea?"

Immediately, everyone in the hall looked at them, and many people were smiling, waiting to see them having fun.

Ye Jiangchuan had just arrived here, and there were many people who wanted to drink tea, but there was only one bearded man who could drink a cup of spiritual tea.

Ye Jiangchuan looked over and knew that the newcomer wouldn't be able to stay for a few days!

Those who can be here, calm down, and practice painstakingly, can be seen at a glance.

This kind of monk is a generation of incomparable fortitude.

A person like this Hou Yue, with a hooked nose and triangular eyes, who looks cold and indifferent, can't practice meditation at all.

The other party was not polite, and even reached out to get Ye Jiangchuan's last cup of spiritual tea.

Ye Jiangchuan looked at Hou Yue with just a glance.