Legend of the Great Saint

Mu Zhicong laughed loudly: "What is the cow chewing the peony, and the cow playing the piano? Just kidding, don't mind the cattle friend."

Li Qingshan smiled lightly: "Tea is a good tea, but water is normal. Purple sword, it is the same to make friends, you must choose the water, otherwise it will ruin the famous tea."

Yu Zijian should be, Mu Zhicong changed his face.

Dr. Tea first annoyed: "The kid doesn't know how to pretend and talk nonsense. My water is taken from the blue falls of the Blue Mountains."

Mu Zhicong said: "Niu Daoyou is afraid that I have never heard of Bilu Lingquan! There are 97 in the Qingzhou Lingquan spectrum."

This ranking is not very high, but in the 30,000-year-old Qingzhou, can be ranked in the top 100, it is very bad, the front of the 96, is not occupied by the big names, which is a small The dispersion can be tasted.

Dr. Tea screamed: "You have a little knowledge of this kid, it is worthy of the birth of Qingteng Mountain..."

Li Qingshan said: "What about that?"

Dr. Tea said: "How? If you can come up with better water, this pot of tea is even if the old man asks you, if not..." The breath came out, it was actually seven layers of refining.

Yu Zijian is busy: "You don't want to be angry with your predecessors. My friend is casually saying..."

Li Qingshan stopped her and smiled and said: "The world famous spring, I am afraid that it is not a famous spring spectrum. If the seniors want to ask, then I will respect it." Take a jar of clear water from the treasure capsule and put it on. In front of Dr. Tea.

This is Li Qingshan under the ground, along the Linghe River, traced back to the source, looking for a glance, the water is cold and sweet, and it is awkward. Although he does not understand the tea ceremony, he can feel that the aura contained in this water is much higher than the blue water.

The world's Lingquan, most of the source is under the deep underground, in the process of rushing to the ground, the aura is dissipated, the water quality will be worse. But how many people in the world can go deep into the bottom, and how many people go deep into the dangerous underground, just for a jar of spirits, to make a cup of tea?

That eyeful spring is guarded by one of the strongest monsters. Even if the refiner arrives there, there is death. And Li Qingshan, the demon leader, wants to drink saliva, can he refuse?

The altar is just an ordinary porcelain altar. Mu Zhicong stands by and waits to see Li Qingshan’s ugliness. Yu Zijian is worried about his face.

Dr. Tea opened the porcelain jar and looked inward. The anger and sneer on his face suddenly condensed: "This... this water?" A layer of white mist floated on the water, and the jar was just taken out, and the top layer was condensed. Water drops.

Mu Zhicong came over impatiently: "How is this water!" The face is also a stay. The aura of the altar in the clear water is not under many medicinal herbs.

Dr. Tea was busy with a cup of fine copper to drink, and had a cold war. This water seemed to be colder than the ice. He still refused to believe it. He used the copper to hold his own water and put it in the altar. Kung Fu, the water in the copper gongs actually freezes into ice.

"Yes, yes, this is ice water!"

Li Qingshan did not think that the water he had taken out of the underground spring had such a doorway "How can it be better than your water?"

Dr. Tea said with a sigh: "The condensed ice water of the fifty-second is of course much better than the blue water. I looked down and didn't expect you to enter the hail palace!"

"I haven't heard of the Hail Palace. I said that the world's famous springs are not the best ones in the district. Thank you for your hospitality." Li Qingshan said, he would take up the water.

"Slow!" Dr. Tea was busy blocking Li Qingshan.

"What, you have to repent?" Li Qingshan said.

"A cup of tea, the old man still invited, old man Lu Ziyu, how many Lingshi you want to sell this altar water?" Lu Ziyu eyes burning, looking forward to Li Qingshan, or looking at the altar ice water.

A few people in Qingtengshan did not expect that there would be such a change. This cow giant really took out the spiritual water that was far better than Bilu Spring. This time, the pot of tea, which is extremely extravagant, not only has no money. Instead, there are still earning heads.

Mu Zhicong said: "Are you a senior?"

Although Lu Ziyu is not high, but is good at tea ceremony, he is quite famous among the refiners. It is said that he cooked tea for many Zhuji monks and was regarded as a guest. I did not expect to appear in the city, presided over this quiet tea house.

Lu Ziyu nodded a little.

Mu Zhicong dissatisfied: "I heard that this ice water is suitable for casting swords, but I have never heard of cooking tea."

Lu Ziyu said: "Lonely and sorrowful! The temperature of the ice water is extremely low. Everyone thinks that it is not suitable for cooking tea. Where is it known that only the combination of ice and fire can bring the taste of tea to the extreme, but it requires the tea master to have a very high skill. "Of course, he is such a tea master with a very high skill. How can he let go when he sees such a good water?"

Mu Zhicong's face is blue, but he can't attack.

Li Qingshan said: "Please ask the seniors to open a price!"

Lu Ziyu said: "Thirty pieces of Lingshi."

Cheng Jiali exclaimed slightly, this altar is more expensive than a pot of tea, thirty pieces of Lingshi, for her small refiner, but a huge sum of money.

Li Qingshan said: "If you want to be a predecessor, don't bully me, then thirty pieces of spiritual stone!"

Lu Ziyu did not expect that Li Qingshan would not pay the price, and his heart was dark, and m nodded with a beard: "The scorpion can teach too!"

"However, I have a small request!"

"what?"

"Please use this water to cook a pot of worry-free tea for me!"

Lu Ziyu narrowed his eyes: "The kid should not be too greedy!" To abandon his water, but also to abandon his tea, he used a condensed ice water to cook a pot of worry-free tea, at least to sell fifty Lingshi.

Li Qingshan said: "I don't want to predecessors~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't just have this altar water." A slight meal: "I also want to see the senior tea ceremony of the predecessors. If the seniors refused to agree, I will only have this water. Keep yourself drinking." Sighing, you have to put up the water.

"Wait! The old man tickles today and meets your small request." Lu Ziyu gnawed his teeth and promised that if it was only cost, the price seemed to be reluctant to accept.

Listening to Li Qingshan’s words, not only does it have more than one altar, it seems to know where the spring is. If you can supply this condensed water for a long time, it must be of great benefit to his tea ceremony. Lu Ziyu can’t wait to make tea, every action Elegant and natural, but not using an open flame, but a hand-held teapot, cooked with its own infuriating, precise control of the temperature, no other things in the eyes.

After a while, Lu Ziyu took a breath and opened the lid of the pot. A strange incense rose and swayed. It was far better than the worry-free tea of ​​Fangcai. Several guests behind the curtain suddenly stopped their movements and turned their heads.

Several refiners on the street outside the street stopped to sniff: "What is this taste, good fragrance!"

In the eyes of several Qingtianshan disciples, Li Qingshan put the teapot into the treasure bag: "This teapot also sent me!" This pot of tea, of course, was reserved for Xiaoan. ! .