A passerby in Xiuxian novel becomes a popular figure through farming

The old man was very happy.

"Master, this is the best spiritual tea that I got by chance. Please try it and see if it suits your taste." Yu Wanqing put a can of spiritual tea on the table.

The spiritual tea she planted in the farming space has matured, and the space has rewarded her with the effect of a pure body. In the future, when she takes pills, she will not be afraid of the poisonous impurities in the body that will hinder her cultivation.

In the future, Yu Wanqing can completely take drugs to cultivate.

Before, Yu Wanqing thought that tea was the king of drinks. This spiritual tea was cultivated by a great Buddhist cultivator himself, and the reward given to her would not be worse than Linglong Bone.

But the effect of the Pure Body really surprised Yu Wanqing. It's not that the effect is bad, but it's much worse than she expected.

Later, Yu Wanqing realized that tea is not a natural spiritual plant, but an artificially cultivated spiritual plant like spiritual rice.

It's just that tea is very popular in the world of immortal cultivation. The cultivated tea is thousands of times better than spiritual rice. It can be seen everywhere in the world of immortal cultivation, which makes Yu Wanqing forget that tea is originally a mortal plant.

Remembering that tea is an acquired spiritual plant and looking at the rewards it gives, it instantly deserves its title as the king of beverages.

Because Yu Wanqing planted a lot of spiritual tea, she harvested two large cans of tea. Yu Wanqing herself has no preference for tea. No matter how good or bad the tea is, it tastes the same to Yu Wanqing.

In order not to waste the natural resources, Yu Wanqing thought of giving one of the cans to Mu Yunxi, and the other can of course was given to Lingyuan Immortal Lord, the master whose status in Yu Wanqing's heart had risen sharply recently.

Lingyuan Immortal Lord stretched out his slender fingers, gently lifted the lid of the tea, and his eyes fell on the still green tea leaves in the can.

His eyebrows slightly raised, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You are thoughtful to send me a bunch of tree leaves."

"Tree leaves?" Yu Wanqing was stunned when he heard it, and subconsciously looked down at the tea leaves in the can.

Then he remembered that these leaves need to be processed to become real tea leaves, but he picked them directly without processing and gave them to him.

"Uh... I don't know how to do this." Yu Wanqing was a little embarrassed and reached out to take the jar, "How about I find someone to help me brew it and send it over later."

However, Lingyuan Immortal Lord gently pressed her hand and stopped her action: "No need."

After saying that, he waved his big hand over the tea leaves, and the tea leaves in the jar changed instantly. The originally fresh green leaves instantly turned into a brewed appearance, exuding a faint tea fragrance.

Lingyuan Immortal Lord nodded with satisfaction: "It is indeed good tea."

Yu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, with a happy smile on his face, he took back his hand and said: "As long as Master likes it."

Lingyuan Immortal Lord suddenly felt that his palm became empty, and a strange feeling surged in his heart. He subconsciously rubbed it with his thumb and index finger for a few times, as if he wanted to keep the touch just now.

Yu Wanqing was already used to Lingyuan Immortal Lord's sudden distraction, and when he was lecturing her, he often stopped and looked at her.

"Since Master likes it, I will take my leave first." She still had to send the remaining can to Mu Yunxi. As for the preparation, she would have to trouble him to do it himself.

It would be better to find him something to do, so that he would not focus on her and bother her for a long time every time.

Just as Yu Wanqing was about to leave, Lingyuan Immortal Lord pulled her sleeve and asked softly, "What happened here?"

"Where?" Yu Wanqing looked in the direction of Lingyuan Immortal Lord with some doubts, and then she was surprised to find that her sleeve was burned by fire at some point, and a part of it was already charred.

Yu Wanqing hurriedly explained, "It seems that I accidentally burned it when I was refining fire spells."

Lingyuan Immortal Lord frowned and said in a serious tone, "The fire is ruthless. Be extra careful when using it to avoid hurting yourself."

Yu Wanqing nodded obediently and replied, "I understand."

However, she looked at the burned clothes with some annoyance in her heart.

This dress was her favorite, but now that a corner was broken, it meant that the overall restriction of the dress had been destroyed and it could no longer be worn.

Lingyuan Immortal Lord looked at the torn corner of Yu Wanqing's dress, and after a moment of silence, he said, "There is a newly refined robe at the bottom of the inner closet. You can put it on before you leave."

"Inner room..." Yu Wanqing's heart moved slightly when she heard this word, and her eyes involuntarily looked in the direction behind the screen in the main hall.

That was where Lingyuan Immortal Lord lived his daily life. On weekdays, they were together in the main hall, and the inner room had always been a mysterious place for her, and she had never set foot in it.

"Go." Lingyuan Immortal Lord's voice came again, with a hint of subtle nervousness.

"Yes, Master." Yu Wanqing replied softly, and then walked towards the inner room.

At the same time, Lingyuan Immortal Lord in the main hall seemed very nervous.

His straight body was slightly bent, and his frequently fluttering eyelashes showed his inner uneasiness.

He actually let a woman into the inner room where he usually lived.

This was a groundbreaking thing for him who had always been strict and self-disciplined.

That place was his private territory, and no one else had ever entered.

Even Lingyuan Immortal Lord did not notice that when facing two disciples, Lingyuan Immortal Lord's cognition was different.

When he saw Lin Sirou, he knew that this person was his disciple.

And when facing Yu Wanqing, he could always clearly recognize that Yu Wanqing was a woman.

The window with auspicious cloud patterns in the inner room was half open. There was a constant snowstorm outside the window, but no snowflakes drifted in. There was a chessboard under the window, with black and white pieces interlaced on the chessboard, an unfinished game.

The walls and floor tiles were snow-white, clear and clean. There were several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls. Yu Wanqing thought they should be the work of the master himself.

There were heavy curtains hanging on the beams, and behind the curtains was a bed made of ice jade. Yu Wanqing only glanced at it and didn't look at it, feeling a little out of place.

There was a clear atmosphere of life in the inner room. The Lingyuan Immortal Lord, who was high and mighty like a god in Yu Wanqing's impression, seemed to suddenly come alive.

She could even imagine the scene of Lingyuan Immortal Lord living here, which must be different from the rigid appearance in the main hall.

"It's better to find clothes and leave quickly."

The longer she stayed here, the more taboo Yu Wanqing felt about visiting the boudoir.

After finding the location of the wardrobe, Yu Wanqing opened the bottom drawer.

A set of women's vestments were neatly placed inside, and the snow-forged brocade material was as light as a cloud in her hands.

Yu Wanqing took out the clothes and thought about going out first.

"Master, can you let me change my clothes first?"

Yu Wanqing looked around: "Change here?"

Unfortunately, no one answered Yu Wanqing's questions.

Yu Wanqing hesitated for a moment and decided to listen to Master's advice and change first.

The outer skirt was taken off piece by piece, and Yu Wanqing changed into clothes wearing only a white inner garment.