Mixed Miners

"Haha!"

Yang Ling sipped the tea in the cup and wiped his mouth. "The tea is good, but it is just a matter of nothing. What is hard to say, but the water is not good enough. If you use the real water to brew, it is estimated to taste better. Where is the tea tree growing, the next time I have time to dig a few and come back to plant."

Hey!

Xue Dao Shi almost threw the teapot on the ground, and his face was pumped a few times and quickly poured a cup on Yang Ling. Then he pointed to a beautifully packed box on the stone table and said with a smile: "This authentic Dahongpao is produced in Fujian." Wuyishan, and can be called a treasure, is just three ancient tea trees on the rock wall of Jiulong, the annual output is only six or seven, the price is very high, precious, so I lived so old, too Drink for the first time..."

"There are only three trees!" Yang Ling touched his chin. He couldn't help but scream at the tea. "Isn't it that you can't blatantly dig?"

Xue Daoshi said with trepidation: "Xiao Yang, those ancient tea trees are already national treasures. I don't mind if you look at it. Now the artificial cultivation is not bad. Next time I will help you get a few good ones!"

"Okay!" Yang Ling nodded thoughtfully.

"Right, this time I can drink this authentic Dahongpao or hold Xiao Yang your blessing!" Xue Daoshi looked at Yang Ling's appearance, obviously moving on the three ancient tea trees, so he wiped the cold sweat and quickly shifted topic.

Yang Ling is very curious, "How is it for my blessing?"

Xue Daoshi smiled a little embarrassed. "Three months ago, the Huitong old monk of Yongle Temple invited me to visit Wuyishan. I just met the monks who were picking tea, so I stayed for a few days and left. The old monk sent me a box, although I looked at the box is very large, in fact, there are only about 10 grams inside, so there are no bubbles twice."

Yang Ling said with a smile: "The old monk must have something to ask you!"

"Xiao Yang sees through, in fact, he is not asking for something, but asking for something!" Xue Daoshi said a little embarrassed.

Yang Ling couldn't help but look at Xue Daoshi.

Xue Daoshi’s old face was red. “The Huitong old monk didn’t know where to get the news. I hope I can introduce you to know about it. He didn’t say anything specific...”

Yang Ling couldn't help but pull his eyebrows a few times. Although he has been hiding better, after all, the influence of Qingshui Dan is too great. Taoist and monk can almost be regarded as a type of person, and many Taoist monks have a good relationship. His identity seems to be leaking out. What is the old monk looking for himself?

Besides, the monk doesn't like it. He reads Amitabha in his mouth, but his belly is twisted and twisted. His speech is full of Zen-chan, and there is no such thing as a straight-hearted, quick-tempered beef nose. He knows himself and comes directly to me. When it’s over, why bother to go around such a big circle?

Thinking of this, Yang Ling said with a grin: "Xue Daochang is best to ask this old vulture... Hey, what does the old monk want to find me? Recently I am very busy, I am afraid I have no time to go to Wuyishan."

"Okay, good!" Xue Daoshi nodded again and again, and his heart was relieved. He was afraid that Yang Ling would turn his face and vomit his face. Although the temper of this little fairy looks good, but the thoughts of the superior can be guessed casually. of?

Next, continue to drink tea, Yang Ling also carefully asked about the cultivation of the remaining three Taoist priests, and then carefully talked about some of their original experience, several people feel that they have benefited a lot.

When Xiao Quan fluttered, his body shape suddenly flicked from the outside, a pot of tea was almost finished, and Yang Ling stood up and threw three small porcelain bottles and threw them to three Taoist priests.

"Everyone has already practiced the infuriating. In addition to the secrets that I said to keep the exercises secret, it is to take time to mine as much as possible. The three distances are not far from the upgrade. This is a rare opportunity, outside those. Although the old Taoist priests make money by selling medicinal herbs, it seems to be easy. In fact, it is only a momentary benefit. There are no good remedies and opportunities. Even if they practice again, they will not be able to get through the stipulations of the two cadres. Therefore, you still work hard. Let's go!"

Yang Ling did not salty and flickered a few words and turned away with Oda Snow.

A few of the Taoist priests did not drink tea at all, and they rubbed their fists and grabbed their heads to mine.

Looking at a group of crazy miners on the light curtain, Yang Ling smiled proudly.

"The owner should be careful, the Xue Daoshi seems to be lying to you!" Oda Snow whispered to remind Yang Ling.

Yang Ling nodded and shook his head again. "He didn't lie to me, but the old monk's mind was not very correct. Let's talk about it later. How is your brother working in Chang'an? Are you used to it?"

"Thank you for your concern, Hao Nan is very good now. Now I am going to the Chinese training class every night. It is very fast!" Oda Snow is excited and blushing.

"Well, that's good. You have time to spend more time with him. You don't have to worry too much about mining. Let him get used to the Chinese lifestyle as soon as possible."

Yang Ling said that he took out a piece of jade from the ring. "This is a control spell. You take the time to practice more."

"Thank you for your master!" Oda Snow quickly slammed the ground and respectfully placed Jade in his hand. Yang Ling waved his hand and did not know what to say about the girl's action.

The two walked out of the Yuanshi mine, and Yang Ling once again saw a few strange plants growing beside the hole. After thinking about it, he took some leaves or fruits back to the system~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The test was detected on the test bench, but the result of the test made him laugh and cry.

Nima, I am a pig!

Yang Ling smashed himself in the heart and then returned to the second-level pit to dig up the strange plants and plant them in the yard, pouring water, which was relieved.

There are six kinds of these strange plants, but each one is just the medicinal material necessary for refining qi and dan, which are Chiyang fruit, Tongshen grass, Tianzi Lingling, cracked star bamboo, and fire fern root. Volcanic scrophularia.

These things are estimated to have been planted by the owner of the mine a long time ago, but they have not been taken care of for a long time. It is no longer known that they have experienced many teenagers. Yang Ling does not know whether these can be used for alchemy, so it can only be used in the yard. Kindly, according to Yang Ling's understanding of the system, these herbs will soon change.

After finishing these things, Yang Ling looked at the detector on his wrist, and found out that today is the last day of July. Tomorrow is August, and three days later is Grandpa’s birthday.

At this time last year, I and Dou Yuntao still have pillars that seem to be eating grapes and fighting forks at home. (To be continued.)