The Supreme Emperor of the City

Chapter 298 You two, my master welcomes you

"I have already dealt with the person who passed on the news of your estate to me."

Yanjun slightly paused the hand holding the tea, and looked straight at Lin Xing.

There was no surprise on Lin Xing's face, he hummed and said, "Enough is enough, no trouble."

Six words, different meanings.

Lin Xing believes that Lord Yan understands what he wants to express.

He also believed that with Lord Yan's intelligence, he should know what he should do and what he should not do next.

"Don't worry, for the sake of those two bowls of ice soup, I won't be your enemy from now on."

Lord Yan laughed softly, he looked at Lin Xing with a trace of tangled eyes.

His path of cultivation is one of fire.

As his strength became stronger and stronger, there was almost no one who could match him in Dao of Fire.

But as the path of fire deepened, Lord Yan discovered a problem.

That is his own personality, which has been changed a lot by Huo Zhiyi without knowing it.

Although my original self was not as gentle as water, he wasn't too irritable either.

But now, his personality has changed too much compared to before, and he has become much more irritable.

And the one that can solve my own problem is Bing Ling Geng.

Bing Ling Geng is made from various natural treasures.

This kind of thing can completely eliminate the hidden danger of one's own fire.

Although it takes a long time, the advantage is that the water can flow for a long time, and the effect will not become weaker and weaker.

He now has countless treasures of heaven and earth that match with ice soup, but he doesn't know the formula of ice soup that can work for him.

This put him in an embarrassing situation.

Lin Xing looked at Lord Yan's expression, laughed silently twice, and said to him with a half-smile, "Why, are you thinking about my ice spirit soup formula?"

Lord Yan did not deny it, and nodded his head in a big way, admitting that he had taken a fancy to Lin Xing's ice soup formula.

Lin Xing looked at Lord Yan, and said slowly: "There are three types of ice soup recipes, one of which is easy for you to get, but the ice soup prepared by that formula is still useful for ordinary practitioners. But for you, you can only relieve the summer heat with some relief, and you will waste the medicinal properties of those natural and earthly treasures.

The second ice spirit soup formula is shared by powerful cultivators in other domains, including the ten supernatural forces, the six dark forces and the six major families.

If you are willing to pay the price, you can also exchange it from them. However, this ice soup formula has the same disadvantage as other natural treasures, that is, the effect will be halved after drinking it once, and after drinking it ten times After that, it will have no effect, and it will not have much effect on you.

The third formula needs to be explored by oneself, combined with the known ice soup formula in the cultivation world, and then improved, so as to form its own ice soup formula. "

The corner of Yanjun's mouth twitched twice, he took a deep look at Lin Xing and said, "Eighth Young Master, you should know what I want to express."

Of course, he could easily get the formulas of the first two ice soups.

However, the Bing Lingtang prepared by that formula is not very useful to him anymore.

As for improving the ice spirit soup formula by himself, he believed that he could do it.

But to improve the formula of Binglingtang requires countless talents and treasures to experiment.

If I do this, I'm afraid I will run out of ingredients to prepare the ice soup.

"The formula of the ice soup in my hand is unique, this thing cannot be exchanged."

Lin Xing shook his head slightly at Yanjun.

He was definitely not the only one who improved the formula of Binglingtang.

The person who has successfully improved is definitely not alone.

But Lin Xing believes that only his own is the most unique among the improved Binglingtang recipes.

This recipe is defined as non-exchangeable in your own gourmet factory! ! !

As he said that, Lin Xing saw a hint of disappointment in Lord Yan's eyes, and after taking a deep look at Lord Yan, he said, "Relying on things like ice soup to reconcile one's own way is considered a way.

I think Mr. Yan can try to get in touch with the owner of this tea house. He or she should be a master of the piano, listen to the music of the piano, maybe you will gain more. "

"How do you know that the owner of the teahouse is Master Qin Dao?"

Song Jiu looked at Lin Xing in surprise, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Lin Xing smiled, pointed to the tea on the table and explained to Song Jiu and Yan Jun: "Although this is a tea house, the level of tea making is obviously not as good as imagined.

And in this tea house, if you listen carefully to the sound of the piano, you will find that there is a sound of the great way in the sound of the piano, which can unknowingly appease the restlessness and killing in people's hearts, and make people calm down.

So I think about it carefully, maybe the owner of this tea house is best at playing the piano, but he or his favorite hobby is the tea ceremony, but this talent is a bit bad..."

Hearing Lin Xing's evaluation, Song Jiu laughed silently.

Lord Yan, who seemed to be in a bit of a tangled mood, also smiled lightly.

He stood up slowly, and whispered to Lin Xing: "Prince Hachi, let me go back and think about it again. If I still plan to exchange the formula of ice soup in your hand, then please give me a chance."

After the words fell, Yan Jun nodded slightly to Lin Xing and Song Jiu, turned around and walked gently towards the outside of the teahouse.

Not long after Lord Yan left, there was a sound of footsteps upstairs.

Not long after, a woman in palace attire walked down slowly.

She came to Lin Xing's table and respectfully said to Lin Xing and Song Jiu: "You two, my master is here to invite you."

"Look, your mouth has caused trouble."

Song Jiu rolled Lin Xing's eyes, then stood up slowly, and followed the woman in palace attire to go upstairs.

Lin Xing didn't hesitate either, and followed after smiling.

The guests in the teahouse all looked at Lin Xing and Song Jiu with envious eyes.

The owner of the tea house, until now, no one in Shixiu City has seen the true face of Mount Lu.

Even if Lord Yan had seen it before, Lord Yan didn't remember it now.

Lin Xing and Song Jiu... are really lucky.

Led by the lady in palace attire, Lin Xing and Song Jiu came to a room on the third floor of the tea house.

The woman in palace costume knocked lightly on the door, and when there was an unrecognizable voice from inside, the woman in palace costume gently opened the door, nodded to Lin Xing and the two, then turned and left.

Lin Xing and Song Jiu walked into the room one after the other.

The room was very clean.

In front of a wall, there is a bookshelf on which there are many ancient books.

In front of the window, there is a desk.

In the center of the room, there is a long table.

A Guqin is placed at one end of the long table, and a tea set is placed at the other end.

In front of the long table, there are seven futons...

At this moment, a person is sitting on a futon.

He was surrounded by clouds and mist, even if Lin Xing and Song Jiu used their power in their eyes, they couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman! !
(End of this chapter)