Master Dan Dao

The moment the door was opened, Li-Claude looked at the table in the courtyard and saw that the three cups of tea on the table were motionless.

The cup of hot tea that was poured for him earlier was still smoking.

Qin Yichen leaned back on the chair and didn't look surprised when he saw Licklaude pushing the door.

The kind of indifference, even as if he had expected that he would come back here.

Licklaude walked into the courtyard, no one pushed him, and the door closed immediately.

"Who are you waiting for?"

The corner of Qin Yichen's mouth raised slightly, and he reached out to pick up the teacup on the table.

"I'm waiting for someone to drink tea."

When Li-Claude heard this, he suddenly felt that things were no longer ordinary.

All his previous evaluations of the Lord of Light had to be overturned.

Licklaude took a deep breath and looked at Qin Yichen.

"I wonder if I can drink this tea now?"

Qin Yichen nodded slightly.

"What I want is someone who accompanies me to drink tea, no matter when, or the first time."

Li-Claude felt a lot of relief in his heart.

He came to the table and sat down all the way, picked up the cup of hot tea that belonged to him, and sipped it.

The hot tea poured into his abdomen, and the warmth made him feel a little more comfortable all over.

When he reacted, he realized that there was a layer of sticky dirt on his body.

"This?"

Licklaude looked at Qin Yichen with awe for the first time in his eyes.

As one of the knights of Apollo, the **** of light, Leiclaud's body is close to that of a god.

And this cup of hot tea made his body expel impurities that could not be removed before.

It could even be said that this thing brought his body closer to the divine body.

From a mortal body to a **** body, this is an extremely long process, tens of thousands of years.

But now it's just a sip of hot tea, which saves him hundreds of years.

With such benefits, even if Li-Claude was in such a state of mind, he was slightly shocked.

Qin Yichen just shook his head slowly.

"Some teas know the name but don't know the taste. Or, know the taste but don't know the name. That's where the fun lies."

Licklaude suddenly felt something.

Yes, some things can only be hidden and cannot be shown to others, only the taste is known, and the world does not know the name.

From this sentence, Li-Claude recalled what Qin Yichen said before, the method of cracking the secret realm.

Breakthrough power.

Taking out these four words alone, Leiclaud immediately understood the profoundness of Qin Yichen's cultivation attainments.

"I don't know if it's too late to drink this tea now."

Li-Claude sighed with emotion as he removed the dirt on his body.

He is not worried now that Qin Yichen's strength and vision are not enough, he is only worried about his previous actions, which will make this great man dissatisfied and make him reject himself and the forces behind him.

Qin Yichen blew open the tea leaves on the surface of the tea, and took a slow sip.

"When the tea is cold, just add hot water. If the tea leaves taste bad, you can only change the tea leaves. Now is not a good time to drink tea."

Licklaude only felt that his brain was not enough.

Although this topic has always revolved around tea and tea, and every word said, it has nothing to do with tea.

Knocking on his head, Li-Claude finally understood what Qin Yichen meant.

"okay, I get it."

"This tea is very good. I remember that there are tea trees in my hometown. I will bring you some tea when the time comes."

"Then see you later."

After saying that, Licklaude got up and said goodbye.

Qin Yichen nodded slightly.

The seemingly godless eyes fell on the Heaven Stealing Holy Hand.

Hasn't this guy been found?

Looking at Li-Claude's reaction, he didn't seem to care about the Heaven Stealing Hand.

Could it be that his hiding methods are already exquisite in this world?

After some speculation in his mind, Qin Yichen reluctantly accepted such a result.

After all, the power of faith and the spiritual energy are similar in many places. The only difference is that the spiritual energy is only a tool for practitioners to embark on the immortal journey, while the power of faith is packaged as a sacred object that cannot be touched by mortals.

People who grow up in such an environment will unconsciously regard the power of faith as the most noble symbol.

Naturally, they will not distort the power of faith into various shapes to achieve their own purposes.

This is disrespectful to the power of faith and blasphemy to the main **** they believe in.

The Heaven Stealing Hand has already taken the first step on this most critical matter.

The means he uses are often unimaginable by people in this world, and there is no way to guard against them.

After all, no one wants to think about this kind of blasphemy, and even just thinking about it is disrespectful to God.

And the Holy Hand of Heaven Stealing, who has been watched by Qin Yichen, has been unknowingly, his forehead is covered with sweat.

"Am I found out?"

But when he confirmed again and again that Qin Yichen was just staring at him in this direction, and even when he took the initiative to wave goodbye but didn't respond, he let out a sigh of relief. Slumped on the ground.

The Lord of Light put too much pressure on him.

He couldn't guess at all what was going on in the mind of the master of light, and the pressure in his heart could be imagined in the face of this kind of incomprehensible person.

Especially the Heaven Stealing Master wanted to do some insidious tactics against Qin Yichen.

Now it looks like it's all just a coincidence.

And, it can only be a coincidence!

After a short breath, the Holy Hand of Stealing Heaven came to Qin Yichen's side, took out a packet of powder from his arms, and poured it into Qin Yichen's teacup.

This thing is one of the masterpieces of witch medicine, even Apollo, one of the twelve main gods, has been hit by this trick.

As long as you drink this thing, the power of belief will be on the verge of collapse.

Under such circumstances, the Holy Hand of Heaven Stealing believed that Qin Yichen would never venture into the secret realm again.

The power of belief is on the verge of collapse, even if it is Apollo's choice, it is immediately cultivated. Could this little Lord of Light be more powerful than Apollo?

After mixing the powder into the tea, the Heaven Stealing Hand took a step back, looking forward to the moment Qin Yichen picked up the teacup.

As everyone knows, when he stepped back until the bottom of the teacup could not be seen.

A fire of Dan rose slowly in the teacup.

Surrounded by warm tea, this flame slowly beats in the tea, and there is not even the slightest bubbling above the water surface.

Below the tea, the witch medicines that had been mixed with the tea were gradually refined and condensed into a ball at the bottom of the teacup.

The Dan fire dissipated, and the surface of the tea had moved down a little, but Qin Yichen believed that no one would be so bored, staring at the teacup.

Head up and drank.

"Good tea."

The Heaven Stealing Sage on the side was secretly proud of himself. "Now I'll see how you want to challenge me, how to grab the opportunity of Star Territory with me!"