At the same time.

Cangmang Saint Sect, Wanjian Peak.

Wanren was drinking tea leisurely in his palace.

He looked very happy.

A slight smile was always on his lips.

"Brother Wan, what kind of good tea did you get? I can smell the fragrance of tea from a distance!"

A figure landed at the door of the palace.

Wanren stood up quickly when he saw the visitor, bowed and greeted him, with a little surprise in his tone,

"Brother Jiang? You haven't been here for a long time!"

The visitor was a middle-aged man in a green robe with extraordinary demeanor.

"Hahaha, I went back to Xuanyu recently, and I came to Brother Wan as soon as I came back!"

The man laughed heartily and walked into the hall.

Looking at his casual attitude, he was obviously an old friend who was very familiar with Wanren.

"Brother Jiang, you've made it. Come and taste the tea that my disciple gave me as a gift. I wonder if it will please Brother Jiang!"

Wanren smiled and led Jiang Pingda to sit down, and then poured him the tea he had brewed.

"Oh? Since it's Brother Wan's beloved disciple who gave it to me, I have to taste it well!

I also brought some good tea when I went back to Xuanyu this time. Brother Wan will taste it later!"

Jiang Pingda sat opposite Wanren.

Although the tea smelled very strong, he didn't have much expectation.

After all, Wanren also said that this was a gift from his disciple.

What good things can a disciple bring out?

Just take a sip and say a few polite words.

Wan Ren smiled but said nothing when he heard Jiang Pingda say that he had brought good tea.

Seeing Jiang Pingda pick up the tea, a subtle expectation flashed in his eyes.

Looking forward to Jiang Pingda's reaction after drinking the tea.

This is not an ordinary tea, this is the Jianzang Tea given to him by Lin Cheng.

A spiritual tea ranked in the top ten on the Tea King List of Hongyu Continent.

Being called the Tea King is already a very remarkable tea.

Being ranked in the top ten is rare in the world, and ordinary people can't even see it, let alone drink it.

This Jianzang Tea is a little different from other Tea Kings.

It looks no different from ordinary tea, and only by drinking the tea can you feel its extraordinaryness.

Jiang Pingda is a good friend of his for decades.

He is the branch president of Mingfeng Chamber of Commerce, one of the top forces in Xuanyu, sent to Cangmang Domain.

The two became friends because they were both sword cultivators, and often played chess and tasted tea together to exchange swordsmanship experiences.

In the past, Jiang Pingda always brought out the best tea leaves, and I envied him.

I often felt a little inferior because I couldn't bring out good things.

This time, I got the benefit of Cheng'er, so I had to act well... ahem... I had to repay this old friend.

After all, I drank a lot of his good tea leaves.

Although every time I brought out good things, Jiang Pingda looked at me with the eyes of a nouveau riche.

Under Wanren's expectant gaze, Jiang Pingda casually took a sip of the tea.

"Hmm?"

As soon as he took a sip, Jiang Pingda felt something was wrong and his expression became serious.

The tea didn't enter his stomach after he drank it.

Instead, it turned into some inexplicable rules to wash the heart?

After the sword cultivator who comprehended the sword intent reached a high level, he would begin to condense the sword heart.

Although it does not mean that the heart becomes a sword, the hidden sword intent will surround the heart.

That is a more powerful force than the sword intention stage. The surrounding of the hidden heart sword intention will make the heart of the sword cultivator different from that of ordinary people.

The heart of a sword cultivator completely attached to the hidden heart sword intention will never decay after death.

Jiang Pingda is still a long way from condensing the hidden heart sword intention.

But under the flushing of the rules that emerged after drinking the tea, he actually caught a glimpse of opportunity.

Feeling this situation, Jiang Pingda widened his eyes and hurriedly took another sip.

Then he took another sip.

He drank the tea in the cup in two sips.

Before he finished, he stretched out his fingers to take out the two pieces of tea residue stuck to the bottom of the cup and put them into his mouth.

Wanren was stunned.

But Jiang Pingda was not embarrassed at all.

Feeling that his feeling about that glimmer of opportunity became more and more obvious, he already knew what kind of tea this was!

Looking at Wan Ren, his voice trembled a little, "Brother Wan, this is, Jianzang Tea King?"

"Hahaha, Brother Jiang really tasted it. Yes, this is Jianzang Tea, a little thing presented by my disciple. Brother Jiang, please forgive me for making fun of you!"

Wan Ren saw that Jiang Pingda looked like he had never seen the world, so he touched his stubble and smiled and waved his hand.

Jiang Pingda felt like he wanted to hear Wan Ren's words.

The urge to flip the table.

This is Jianzang Tea, which is in the top ten of the Tea King List! You call it a trifle?

So what is the origin of your disciple?

He has only heard of it in his life, but has never seen it.

The importance of Jianzang Tea to sword cultivators is no less than that of an eighth-grade flying sword!

Jianzang Tea is also recognized as the rarest tea king, no one else!

"Brother Wan, don't say that, this is Jianzang Tea, how can it be called a trifle?

I didn't expect Brother Wan to get this legendary treasure, I really envy it!"

Jiang Pingda smiled bitterly, and his eyes glanced at the teapot in front of Wanren from time to time, showing his undisguised envy.

However, he did not ask where it came from, nor did he rashly ask for it.

After all, who would announce the origin of such a treasure?

Wanren did not hide it from him, and gave him a cup, which was already a great trust and kindness.

"Hey~ I have a good disciple! I am all thanks to my disciple!"

"Oh? Was this really given by Brother Wan's disciple?"

Jiang Pingda originally thought that disciple was just an excuse for Wanren to conceal the origin of the tea.

It can be seen that Wanren's eyes are proud and serious. Could it be that this Jianzang tea was really obtained by a junior?

"Of course it is true, although my disciple was also given by his brother, but he gave it to me!

By the way, Brother Jiang, I just heard you say that you brought good tea from Xuanyu this time. Why don't you take it out and have a look?"

Wanren smiled and nodded, then changed the subject.

Jiang Pingda's mind was still on Jianzang tea. Suddenly, when he heard Wanren's next words, his old face flushed.

"Brother Wan, you are joking! With the Emperor of Tea in front of us, how can my crude tea be presented to you!"

Although Wanren's words seemed a bit pretentious, Jiang Pingda didn't say anything. Didn't he pretend less before?

This time Wanren pretended to be big, it was normal for him to show off.

"Hahaha! What does it matter if the tea is good or bad? What's important is the fun of tasting tea together!

Brother Jiang, what you said is too serious, but since Brother Jiang doesn't want to, let's have a few more cups of this Jianzang tea!"

Wanren was relieved to see Jiang Pingda showing his usual demeanor.

He poured another cup for Jiang Pingda.

Jiang Pingda's eyes sparkled, and he thanked him quickly,

"Thank you, Brother Wan. It's my honor to meet a hero like you!"

As soon as he picked up the teacup, Wanren made a noise again.

"Clang!"

"Ouch! How did this ninth-grade flying sword fall out?"

"Brother Jiang, this ninth-grade flying sword is more difficult to handle than other spiritual weapons, and it needs to be nurtured frequently."

"Look, I forgot to put it back into the sword box after nurturing it!"

Wan Ren picked up a spiritual sword that fell on the ground, picked it up while mumbling, and put it into the sword box in the spiritual ring.

Looking at Jiang Pingda again, he froze in his position while holding the tea.

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