The last disciple who traveled through Medicine King Valley sells goods live

As soon as the fairy charm came out, Shanshan felt that he could control his hands.

Obviously, the stone plate is afraid of Xianyun.

Seeing that Shanshan was safe, Suantian could not help but scold him angrily: "Nonsense! You rashly attacked without knowing the danger. You are seeking death. I am..."

Are you going to say that this is what I taught you?

But he realized something and kept his last words.

Xuantian also said: "You really don't know the immensity of the world."

Yi Tian, ​​who was standing by, also said, "The beating wasn't enough."

Shanshan listened to the elders' rebukes. Although she felt aggrieved, she knew they were concerned for her. She stuck out her tongue and quickly said, "Master Uncle, Master Xuantian, Master Suantian, I know I was wrong. The situation was urgent, and I couldn't hold back and acted. I won't be so reckless next time."

Xianyun seemed to sense Shanshan's distress and gently nudged her arm, emitting a soft glow as if to comfort her. Shanshan touched Xianyun gratefully, her gaze once again resting on the stone plate. Although the stone plate was no longer madly absorbing her tea aroma, it still emitted an eerie glow.

Unexpectedly, the next second the stone plate suddenly popped open, and a smaller stone plate appeared from inside the stone plate. However, compared to the large stone plate, Shan Shan could tell at a glance that this was one of the tea sets - the tea tray.

Then the tea tray just floated there, as if waiting for Shanshan to reach out.

After learning from the last lesson, Shanshan didn't dare to reach out.

Shanshan stared at the floating tea tray warily, her eyes filled with caution. Although the tea tray looked delicate and small, exuding an ancient atmosphere, the thrilling experience she had just had with the large stone tray made her dare not be careless.

At this moment, the Space-Time Mirror said to Shanshan, "Master, this tea tray and your pen have a very similar aura."

"Pen?"

"It's the one you won in the tea market competition!"

Shanshan suddenly realized: "So it's just said that it's the tea set left by the Tea God?"

Shanshan's heart trembled, and he immediately recalled the pen he had won in the tea market competition. He had heard that the pen was one of the tea utensils left by the Tea God. He never expected that the tea tray that suddenly appeared before him would have a similar aura to that pen.

"Master uncle, the Space-Time Mirror said that the scent of this tea tray is very similar to the pen I got in the tea market competition. That pen is said to be from the tea god's tea set." Shanshan hurriedly reported to Master uncle Suantian.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the great-grandfather of the Heavenly Master. "The tea set of the Tea God? If it's true, then the origin of this tea tray must be extraordinary. The Tea God is an extraordinary master in both the tea ceremony and the mystical arts. The tea set he left behind may contain powerful powers and secrets."

Uncle Xuantian also looked thoughtful. "It seems that the mechanism in this cave may be inextricably linked to the Tea God. Perhaps by unlocking the secret of this tea tray, we can learn some of the secrets of the Tea God from the past."

Uncle Yitian nodded slightly. "Shanshan, since the Space-Time Mirror says so, perhaps you can try to communicate with this tea tray using that pen, but be sure to be cautious."

Shanshan took a deep breath and slowly retrieved the pen from the space. As the pen appeared, a faint tea fragrance lingered in the cave. Simultaneously, the floating tea tray seemed to sense the pen's presence, trembling slightly, and the patterns on it flickered even more frequently.

Shanshan gripped the pen tightly and cautiously approached the tea tray. As the pen and the tray drew closer, several rays of light suddenly shone from the tray, intertwining with the light from the pen. As the light flickered, Shanshan seemed to see blurry images emerge before his eyes.

In the painting, a quaint teahouse stands amidst misty mountains. An elderly man in a plain robe sits before the teahouse, brewing tea with an exquisite set of utensils. This set, remarkably, consists of the brush in his hand and the tea tray before him. The elderly man's expression is focused, his technique expert, and each movement seems to embody the rhythm of nature.

As the scene progressed, the old man suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Shanshan, as if he could see through time and space. Then, the old man stretched out his finger and lightly tapped the tea tray. The tea tray instantly glowed brightly, and the scene dissipated.

Shanshan came back to her senses from her trance, her heart filled with confusion and surprise. She looked at her uncle, the fortune teller, and described the scene she had seen in detail.

After hearing this, the great-grandmaster Tianshu said solemnly, "It seems the secret here is far more complex than we imagined. The Tea God's actions may be conveying some kind of message to you. Perhaps you need to follow his movements in the picture and complete a tea ceremony with this tea tray and brush. However, the risks involved are still unknown, so you must be prepared to respond at any time."

Shanshan took a deep breath and nodded. She knew her next move was fraught with danger, but curiosity and a desire to explore compelled her to continue. With Xianyun by her side, she once again looked at the tea tray, a firm look in her eyes.

Shanshan reached out, and the stone tray fell into her hands. As soon as Shanshan grasped the tea tray, a warm feeling instantly spread through her arms and throughout her body, as if a force was slowly seeping into her body. This force was not strong, but it made her feel inexplicably at ease.

Without the stone plate, Shanshan looked around, feeling as if something was staring at her, but she searched for a long time and found nothing.

This time, Shanshan did not take it lightly. She looked carefully and found that there really seemed to be nothing here. To confirm, she asked her uncles to help look around, and they were still sure that there was nothing.

So, there are so many traps inside, just for this stone plate?

Shanshan also knew that this stone plate seemed unusual, but with so many tea sets, why was this unique stone plate hidden so carefully?

Also, that high-ranking official came here to look for this stone plate?

No one could tell Shanshan the answer, but at least now Shanshan was sure that it was safe here.

Thinking of this, Shanshan took Yi Xin out of the space, and then put the tea tray and the teapot pen back into the space.

"Senior Sister, come and take a look, is there anything here that I missed?"

Yi Xin had just used the space-time mirror to help broadcast the situation outside, but she still looked around carefully and confirmed, "No more."

The two emerged from the secret room together, all sorts of thoughts swirling in Shanshan's mind. Who was that old man? Was he really a god?

Thinking of this, Shanshan shook his head. How could it be possible? Where does God exist?

"If you can't think of it, forget it. It's not a big deal anyway. It's already late today, so go get some rest."

Reminded by Yi Xin, Shan Shan nodded: "Okay, then Senior Sister is late."

Shanshan felt that what her senior sister said was right, it was indeed not an important matter.

However, ever since she got the stone plate, she always felt like something was watching her, even now.

Shanshan felt that she might be really sleepy, and maybe she would feel better after a good sleep.

The next day, Shanshan felt that she was having trouble breathing and felt like she was being sleep paralyzed. She opened her eyes with all her strength and met a pair of emerald eyes.