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Chapter 352 Director

"Is Taoist Master Cheng Zhizi here today?"

"Yes, please come with me!"

This Taoist temple is very remote, and usually there are only two of them, the master and the disciple. The people who can find this place and can call the master by his Taoist name are basically acquaintances.

I followed the little Taoist priest all the way to the backyard of the Taoist temple. Looking around, I saw the old Taoist priest working hard to weed the vegetables in the field.

"Master, the guest you mentioned has arrived!"

The little Taoist priest's voice made Cheng Zhizi turn his head: "Wanwan is here, please wait for me!"

Cheng Zhizi briefly tidied up the weeds in the yard, then fetched a bucket of water, washed her hands, and sat in the pavilion with Wen Wanwan.

"What to drink?"

"That camellia you planted!"

After a long time, Wen Wanwan must have something to drink that is not usually available.

In the metaphysics sect, this person's reputation is not well known, and not many people know about him, but everyone who knows him is eager for the good things in his hands.

Cheng Zhizi’s lineage cannot be determined, but the vegetables and camellias grown by this humble Taoist monk are all of the highest quality.

Ordinary people may only feel refreshed after a meal and a sip of tea, but if you let people in the metaphysics sect come, you will know that after a sip of tea, your mental strength will become more stable.

"There are not many new teas this year, but I have raised another variety. Do you want to try it?"

"Sure!"

Seeing the look of anticipation on Wen Wanwan's face, Cheng Zhizi also dug out a bag of tea leaves from the box on the side and started brewing it.

In just a few seconds, the aroma of tea suddenly spread in the pavilion, and the fragrance of camellia made Wen Wanwan feel relaxed.

Each type of tea has its own brewing method, especially the one in Naichiko's hands that can help improve strength.

If you don’t understand the requirements for time, temperature, and even the water used, it will only cause damage to the tea itself.

For the type of mountain tea that Cheng Zhizi is brewing now, the water used for washing the tea for the first time must be [-]-degree mountain spring water.

38 seconds, no more, no less. Only in this way can the original aroma of this mountain tea be guaranteed.

The water used to wash the tea is poured into the bucket, and when it cools down it will become the raw material for nourishing the tea again.

The washed tea leaves were allowed to stand for 17 seconds, and then brewed with well water at [-] degrees Celsius. The light green tea leaves rose and fell in the water.

Let a strong aroma continue to penetrate your nose.

Soon, a cup of tea was delivered to Wen Wanwan, and Cheng Zhizi also leaned on the chair and chatted with a smile.

"Tell me, why did you come to me this time? I calculated that I will lose money today."

"One pound of garden tea, two beginners need it."

That's right, Wen Wanwan came here to ask for good things from Shen Nan and Bai Han. The current metaphysics sect is no better than before, and the improvement simply relying on self-cultivation is extremely limited.

"How's your talent?"

"Top, both of them are enough to be called top, at least better than the two of us."

Wen Wanwan's talent is actually not very good. She only accepted this inheritance because she is suitable for Druid.

Cheng Zhizi's talent is not that good either. According to their inheritance records, a truly top cup of tea can make people break their mirrors, and a bite of food can make people enlighten.

After hearing Wen Wanwan's words, Cheng Zhizi thought for a long time and took out a large bag of tea and a small box from the box.

"Garden tea, and three taels of bodhi leaves."

"Ok?"

Looking at the small box, Wen Wanwan didn't know whether to accept it or not.Bodhi leaves are nothing less than top-notch treasures for today's metaphysics. This thing has limited improvement in strength, but it can stabilize the state and prevent the appearance of inner demons.

If you are in Buddhism, the effect of pairing it with meditation scriptures is no less than using the Buddha's headlamp once and less once.

"You don't have much of this now, do you?"

This thing cannot be grown by Sophon. Although there are still bodhi trees, it is simply impossible to achieve the effect with his current ability.

"The master left it behind. I can't use it at my age. The apprentice has already used it."

Cheng Zhizi had a smile on her face, not worried at all that Wen Wanwan would refuse.

It is easy for people who have just started cultivating to have an unstable state of mind due to the improvement of their strength. The greatest effect of bodhi leaves is on their state of mind. It can be said that if Shen Nan and Bai Han use it, they will not have inner demons due to their improvement in strength in the next few years.

"Tell me, what are the conditions!"

Wen Wanwan took a sip of tea, and finally decided to accept it. The shaman must contribute to exchange things.

This is not the previous war era, and it is too difficult to obtain contributions.

If she relied on rubbing pills, she would have to save for several months to get three taels of bodhi leaves.

"I still have ten years to live. In ten years, my apprentice will be far from mature. At that time, it will not be a problem for you to protect my sect in the entire metaphysics sect with your ability."

"Ok?"

Wen Wanwan glanced outside with doubtful eyes, and could vaguely feel the majestic magic power of the little Taoist priest.

"Don't look at it, I asked him to cultivate all spirits."

Hearing this, Wen Wanwan also felt his heart shaking unsatisfactorily.

“You are crazy!!!”

Wanling can be regarded as a very special skill of Cheng Zhizi. Back then, he was often invited to tea by his superiors because of this thing.

Those who practice all spirits must not use any of their magic power for 30 years.

During these 30 years, ten thousand species of grass and plant spirits need to be carefully taken care of. On the day of success, auspiciousness will descend from the sky and all spirits will emerge.

"In this day and age, if you don't practice Bodhi, it will become a legend within two generations at most."

"All the spiritual herbs in the world come from the medicine sect, but I have observed for three years that the number of miraculous herbs in the medicine sect has been declining year by year."

"This kid has courage, patience, and talent. Wanling is his best choice, and it is also my best choice."

Cheng Zhizi's tone was very calm, but Wen Wanwan only felt a numb scalp.

It is not empty talk to say that the world's elixirs can come out of the medicine door. With the changes in the environment, it has become almost difficult to produce effective elixirs in the wild.

Various sects and families either use old medicines left over from the past, or they cultivate them with their own secret recipes.

Although Yaomen has the ability to produce elixirs, it is indeed limited by environmental issues, resulting in a decline in output over the years.

Apart from anything else, just ten years ago, the Yao Sect could still get ten red fruits every year, but now the thousand-year-old ginseng can get three red fruits a year because of luck.

"How long has it been since he had all the spirits?"

"In 15 years, there will be no one to take care of this child for five years after my death. Among the people I know, you are the only one who has this ability."

Headache, trouble...

Wen Wanwan scratched his hair and felt that the little Taoist priest outside the gate was full of entanglements.

"For five years, three taels of Bodhi leaves are not enough."

When Cheng Zhizi heard Wen Wanwan's words, his face suddenly filled with smile.

(End of this chapter)