Three Thousand Planes Divine Thief System

After that, Wei Wuyun took a meaningful look at Su Yuan and then said,

"Lord Su, after the relic is opened tomorrow, tinger and Langer will also enter the Feixian relic. If you offend me at that time, please don't worry about it in my face."

Su Yuan naturally understood that Wei Wuyun knew that the two disciples were arrogant and seemed to have offended Su Yuan. He was afraid that he would suffer a great loss if he entered the ruins. With the strength of Huo ting and Yelang, how can they be the opponent of Su Yuan?

Su Yuan just nodded and didn't respond. He also liked Wei Wuyun. Wei Wuyun's strength was also very strong, but he was modest and gentle. He was hardly on the same table with the two disciples. Maybe he would really spare them in the face of Wei Wuyun.

After all, the old guy is too good at being a man.

Entering the hall, there are more than 100 secret cultivation rooms, engraved with powerful arrays and gathering the spiritual power of heaven and earth. In addition to the cultivation room, there is also a public area where you can observe the scene of Feixian relics.

The disciples here are all the disciples of some top forces, so they hold their heads high and enter the Feixian Pavilion one by one. These people are introverted one by one, and some people's eyes have fallen on Su Yuan and others.

"Murderous..."

Su Yuan and other people's perception is so sharp that they feel the murderous spirit in an instant, and there is more than one murderous spirit. He knows that some people want to take his head in exchange for a hunting order. But it's too urgent, isn't it? Anxious to die?

But soon, the murderous spirit disappeared. Obviously, after weighing, they thought it was not suitable to start here. It was not too late to start again when they planned to enter the Feixian ruins. Su Yuan sneered in his heart. They should be glad to let themselves live more time.

Otherwise, these more than 100 people are not enough to kill others at all. They are really looking for their own death!

Located in the center of the pavilion, there is a tree and a green tea tree rooted here.

"Please take your seats"

At this time, a beautiful woman came in blue clothes. She should be the messenger of reception. The crowd nodded and took their seats.

"Dare you ask the fairy, this is the enlightenment tea tree cultivated by Tianmen in the legend?"

At this time, a disciple asked.

"The childe has a good eye. This tea tree is the enlightenment tea tree that has been cultivated in Tianmen for countless years. Today, I'm afraid you can taste the enlightenment tea."

The woman in green shirt pursed her mouth and smiled.

"It is said that drinking enlightenment tea can enhance the understanding of the avenue and play a very important role in promoting the imperial realm."

"It's also a strange treasure."

The crowd nodded slightly and exclaimed. At this time, the green shirt woman took a golden machine and picked a piece of tea. Because tea is very precious, it can't be picked by hand. It must be picked with metal treasures.

There are more than 100 tea leaves in total. Each person can only use one tea leaf. The tea leaves show a green color. In the green, there is a golden light, which is very mysterious.

Gulu Gulu ~

Put the tea into the tea cup, and the woman in green shirt got a jade pot again. The water in the jade pot is not ordinary water, but the divine water of yaochi obtained before Su Yuan. The liquid is golden and a spirit power diffuses out.

When the boiling water is mixed with tea, a fragrance diffuses out and turns into wisps of golden smoke, which is wrapped in the tower. This fresh aroma is magical and refreshing just after smelling, with a flickering feeling of becoming an immortal.

They picked up the cup, blew a mouthful of hot air, and then tasted it slowly.

"What a sweet taste..."

"Sweet with acid..."

"Why doesn't mine taste?"

"A bitter taste..."

After tasting the taste, everyone's voice is different. The taste of the same piece of tea is different. To be exact, it should be that different people taste different tastes, some feel sour and some feel bitter

In a word, it is also mysterious.

Su Yuan took a sip. A bitter taste ran through his throat. Then, the bitter taste melted, a sweet taste surged up, and the last fragrance came out.

"You guys, it takes some cultivation to taste Wudao tea. Different people taste different tastes. However, the real taste of Wudao tea is bitter first, then sweet, and finally sweet. There is a faint fragrance in your throat. It is said that only people with high cultivation can taste this taste. I don't know if you have tasted this strange sweet?"

The woman in green shirt smiled.

"This..."

People look at me and I look at you. The taste they taste is very single, either bitter, sweet or sour. There is no sense of change at that level.

Drinking Wudao tea requires a certain cultivation. Only those with high cultivation can taste the real taste of Wudao tea, that is Huigan.

This Wudao tea has been cultivated here for many years. The older the age of Wudao tea, the higher the skill requirements of tea drinkers. If this is not the once-in-a-century Feixian conference, otherwise there is no holy Empire, they are not qualified to drink tea.

Therefore, it is very difficult for everyone here to separate a piece of tea.

"Does it taste sweet?"

Yan shuihan smiled at Su Yuan. Anyway, she didn't drink it. The taste she tasted was very bitter. Ling Chutian shook his head and hurriedly said,

"What I drink tastes sour."

Su Yuan and Luo Shen didn't respond, but the expression on their face can explain everything. Perhaps only they have such a state to taste the true meaning of enlightenment tea.

They tasted it repeatedly to prove that they could taste the sweet taste. As a result, they made the tea white and didn't feel it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are still a few hours to go before the flying immortal ruins come into the world. Why don't we have a competition and have a competition? What do you think?"

At this time, a handsome young man with a white robe and a jade pendant hanging around his waist, whose face was as white as water powder, opened the folding fan in his hand, glanced at Danfeng's eyes and said.

The identity of this white robed boy is unusual. He is a disciple of the five element sect, named Yin Tiansheng. The five element sect is dependent on the power of the Tianmen gate, enough to rank in the top 20.

"That's a good proposal. Since the Feixian conference hasn't started yet, we can have a competition and kill the boring time."

Others echoed.

At this time, a young man suddenly came out of the crowd. The young man had bronze skin and was like a strong iron bone. His eyebrows showed eight characters without anger. He held a long sword in his hand and was full of sword Qi.

"I've heard that the most precious Huangji sword of Tianshan sect is a peerless magic weapon. I don't know which is stronger or weaker than the Lingxiao sword of taixuan sect. I wonder if brother Zhuo can have a try."

The young man's sword buzzed and his eyes fell on the crowd. Zhuo Bufan, the sword God of Tianshan sect, was also the first person to open the red dragon's gate. It can be said that Zhuo Bufan was the focus of the audience.

WOW——

"Mo Huasheng even wants to try. Whose magic weapon is sharper. Although he has heard of the Lingxiao sword of the taixuan sect, it is a big difference compared with the fame of the Huangji sword."

"In addition to Huangji sword, there are Liangyi swords of yin and Yang sect among the several divine swords of my great spirit. These two swords are said to be of high grade!"

People talked about it one after another, and then their eyes fell at an angle. A man in a red robe also held a sword in his hand. Although the young man looked ugly, his cultivation was not bad. He was the Wu Yuan of the yin-yang sect, and the sword in his hand was the Liangyi sword.

"Although brother Mo's Lingxiao sword is also a top magic weapon, I'm afraid it can't be compared with my Huangji sword. If you really want to compare it, you should also compare it with Liangyi sword."

Zhuo Bufan shook his head and was obviously very confident in his Huangji sword.

"Hehe, brother Zhuo doesn't dare? Isn't Huangji sword just in vain?"

Mo Huasheng obviously refused to let go of this opportunity. Zhuo Bufan is the first swordsman. As long as he is compared with him, the position of the first swordsman will fall on him. If he wants to challenge Zhuo Bufan, he is just not satisfied with his title of sword God!

Boom——

At this time, Zhuo Bufan jumped and landed in the center of the field. The Huangji sword in his hand has a golden scabbard, which is said to be made of the scales of Jiaolong, and the sword embryo of Huangji sword was once and now opened by the blood of the real dragon!

Zheng!

At this time, Mo Huasheng clenched the Lingxiao sword in his hand and pulled it out with a clank. At that moment, a silver light came out and white auras intertwined with each other. The silver light of the sword had a sacred breath, and the silver light had a chilling cold.

"Lingxiao sword is not ordinary!"

"Unexpectedly, it's amazing that the taixuan sect still has such treasures."

"I don't know, which is stronger or weaker than Huangji sword?"

They were obviously surprised by the grade of Lingxiao sword. It was really a good sword, which attracted a burst of exclamation. Su Yuan still drank tea slowly in the crowd without looking at it,

"This Lingxiao sword seems to be as sharp as your sky sword."

On one side, the smoke and water cold whispered. She almost forgot. The sky sword was broken long ago. Su Yuan didn't know where to throw it.

However, although the grade of the sky sword is not high, Su Yuan is very easy to use, but with the huangquan emperor sword, Su Yuan didn't want to repair the sky sword, so he just threw it away.

Zheng!

At this time, Zhuo Bufan also pulled out the Huangji sword in his hand. In an instant, a golden dragon shadow circled out and roared. Under the golden light, the Golden Dragon opened its teeth and claws, and then poured into the sword embryo.

"Imperial sword!"

"The Huangji sword is really divine!"

People seem to appreciate a work of art and a treasure. It's amazing. The sword tire is wrapped with dragon Qi. It's extremely noble. Holding this sword can improve the combat effectiveness by more than several layers!

"Let's go."

Of course, Mo Huasheng would not give in. At this time, they waved their swords and collided with each other.