Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 53 Spirit Tea and Iron Essence Grass
inside the room.

Yang Gan and the middle-aged Feng, talking and laughing, sat opposite each other.

On the brown wooden table, spiritual tea exuding a strong aroma was placed in front of the two of them.

The two have been chatting for half an hour.

Yang Gan raised his hand and gently squeezed the teacup in his hand, without the slightest expression of anxiety on his face.

In front of outsiders, Yang Gan is very careful.

If the other party sees the urgency of wanting to soak in the Jiuxuan Ming Yutan, Yang Gan is really worried that the other party will have something difficult to do.

"Shhhh-"

Yang Gan took a sip of tea with a contented expression.

"Good tea! Daoist Feng, can I give some of this tea as a gift?" This spiritual tea is much richer in spiritual energy than that developed by Xin Ruyin. It just happens to be brought back when she has the opportunity to let her taste it carefully so that she can drink it again. Improve its brewed spirit tea.

The middle-aged man surnamed Feng was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, then he threw out a blue porcelain bottle without saying a word, and pretended to be displeased and said:

"Brother Yang, what are you talking about? The left and right are just some spirit tea, you can take it."

"If that's the case, Yang will be disrespectful." Yang Qian smiled slightly, and put the blue porcelain bottle into the storage bag without any politeness.

The middle-aged man surnamed Feng nodded in satisfaction, but the next moment, his face became a little unnatural again.

"Brother Yang, we were delayed for a while because of the two high-level body refiners," the middle-aged man surnamed Feng explained with an embarrassed expression.

Originally thought that at most eight or nine days, the two body refiners from Tianyuan Holy City would be able to emerge from the Jiuxuanming Yutan. Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to have encountered a little accident, and it took a lot of money. Half a month long.

You must know that ordinary body refiners can leave the customs safely by borrowing the Nine Profound Brightness Yutan for at most three days.

At that time, the middle-aged man surnamed Feng said that the eighth and ninth days of the year were extended to Yang Qian.

"Hahaha! Brother Feng doesn't need to be like this. I don't have anything important to do, so what's the point of waiting a few more days?" Yang Qian waved his hand and said indifferently, with a light-hearted look.

No matter how anxious he is in his heart, Yang Gan will never let others see it on the surface.

"That's good! I really admire Brother Yang's xinxing and body training talent. For so many days, he has been practicing hard in the room and has never gone out. No wonder he can cultivate to the second level of the Vajra Art at a young age. Cultivation method, to become an intermediate body trainer." The admiration on the face of the middle-aged man surnamed Feng made Yang Qian feel a strange feeling in his heart.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

The other party obviously wouldn't flatter him for no reason.

Yang Qian's heart skipped a beat, but there was a look of embarrassment on his face, and he said modestly: "Brother Feng Dao, I have no talent at all in the body refining technique. It's just because, a few years ago, I had I followed the caravan in the desert and took a strange fruit while taking a nap. From then on, I started to practice the Vajra Art, and the slow progress suddenly became a rapid and unbelievable progress."

"Oh?! What does this weird fruit look like? Brother Yang, can you describe it to me?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man surnamed Feng was suddenly startled on his originally smiling face, and then his eyes shone with curiosity. When asked, Yang Qian told the story in detail.

"The appearance of this fruit" Yang Gan looked back, slightly raised his head and looked into the void, as if he was recalling the experience he had had.

Yang Gan naturally knew the truth that seven points were true and three points were false, so the strange fruit he described was not fabricated out of thin air, but did exist, or it was circulated in the monk's records.

"Dragon scale fruit?!" The middle-aged man surnamed Feng exclaimed, his face was full of disbelief and shock, jealousy and envy flashed from his face.

"What is this?" Yang Gan looked puzzled, like a curious child.

When the middle-aged man surnamed Feng saw Yang Qian's expression, he felt even more uncomfortable, and said dumbfoundedly: "Brother Yang, you are really lucky! The dragon scale fruit is rumored to be the fruit of the immortal family, and it is said that monks eat it. Afterwards, she can be reborn and soar in the daytime, and all kinds of inconceivable and magical abilities have been widely rumored, and I am really envious!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Feng was beating his chest and stamping his feet, wishing that the person who wanted to eat the dragon scale fruit was himself, grabbed the teacup, raised his head violently, and the cow drank it down.

Yang Gan frowned strangely.

"Brother Feng Dao, don't you want to be like this. If I can really ascend in the daytime, will I still try my best to soak the Nine Profound Bright Jade Pool of the noble sect? The dragon scale fruit has indeed improved my body training talent by a lot. No, it does have a reborn effect, and as for the theory of soaring in the daytime, it is simply nonsense." Yang Gan looked at the excited middle-aged Feng opposite him speechlessly, and couldn't help but speak a few words of comfort .

The middle-aged man surnamed Feng was stunned when he heard this, pondered for a while, and nodded in agreement: "Brother Yang, you are right. Several years have passed, and you are still staying here. The rumors about the daytime ascension of the Dragon Scale Fruit , it seems that it is really unreasonable."

Yang Gan took a sip of the spiritual tea and smiled.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man surnamed Feng exclaimed with seriousness: "Although you can't ascend in the day, brother Yang, your body-refining talent is really different from ordinary people. This Dragon Scale Fruit is indeed a bit incredible." effective."

The middle-aged man surnamed Feng said, looked Yang Qian up and down again, marveled, and was jealous of Yang Gan's good luck.

He even questioned Yang Gan about the location of the "Dragon Scale Fruit", intending to go and investigate further.

How could Yang Gan tell the exact location, he smiled wryly, and said that the desert where he encountered the Dragon Scale Fruit had already been invaded by a frenzy of monsters, and it was absolutely impossible for the Dragon Scale Fruit to survive.

Only then did he dispel the idea of ​​Feng being a middle-aged man, and the other party could only shake his head regretfully, expressing that the Dragon Scale Fruit really had no chance with him.

"Brother Yang, I'm here today to tell you about soaking in the Jiuxuan Ming Yutan tomorrow." The man surnamed Feng changed the subject, and spoke with a serious face, expressing what Yang Qian cared most about.

However, when he saw something in the other party's words, although Yang Qian was excited in his heart, he was very calm on the surface. He gently polished the patterned tea cup and waited for the next words of the middle-aged man named Feng.

The man surnamed Feng waited for a while, but could not wait for Yang Qian's inquiry at all. He couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "Brother Yang is really calm. In fact, there is another small thing."

"I don't know what's the matter?"

"Old Zhou, who came from Tianyuan Holy City, just broke through to the seventh floor of Xuanjia Gong through Jiuxuan Ming Yutan yesterday. His body training skills are enough to fight against Yuanying monks without falling behind." Middle-aged Feng surnamed Introduced with a respectful face.

Yang Qian was silent when he heard the words, the other party mentioned that "Old Zhou", there must be something behind.

(End of this chapter)