NOVEL NEXT Chapter Thirteen Gift Of Spiritual Tea
"Hey, Junior Sister Lingyi and Junior Sister Jingqiu!"
As soon as Ye Fan and his party got off the spirit boat and arrived at the entrance of Qingyangfang City, they met an acquaintance.
Among the several Xuan Shuang Sect disciples on duty at the entrance, one of them was Chen Yi, who was already at the eleventh level of Qi Refining and was acquainted with two senior sisters, Cheng Lingyi and Su Jingqiu.
"Senior Brother Chen Yi! Long time no see!"
Senior Sister Jingqiu led everyone forward to greet them, and at the same time introduced Ye Fan and others to Senior Brother Chenyi and others.
"Junior sister Jingqiu, are you here to buy things in the market, right? If you encounter someone who is not smart, you can come to me at any time. Senior brother will definitely vent his anger on you!"
Senior Brother Chen Yi seemed to have a high status in the law enforcement team in Fang City, and said to everyone with a smile.
"Then junior sister and others would like to thank senior brother Chen Yi!"
Su Jingqiu smiled at Chen Yi, "Actually, the main reason we came here this time is to congratulate Junior Sister Qingxue for breaking into the top 300 in the sect competition!"
"Senior brothers, would you like to go to the 'Xunxian Tower' together..."
"So that's it. We still have duty on duty, so we won't go. However, when you arrive at Xunxian Tower, junior sister, you can tell me my name. The shopkeeper of Xunxian Tower has some friendship with me. I’m sure you’ll give me this face.”
Chen Yi waved his hand and laughed.
"Okay, Senior Brother Chen Yi, we will tell you your name later and let the shopkeeper of Xunxian Tower give us the best discount!"
Seeing that there was an advantage to be taken advantage of, Cheng Lingyi immediately shouted loudly.
"Junior sister Lingyi, there is no problem at all! You guys, just ask the shopkeeper of Xunxian Tower to give you a 30% discount, just say it was me."
"Okay, senior brother Chen Yi, let's go there then!"
Cheng Lingyi walked carelessly in front. After everyone said goodbye to Senior Brother Chen Yi, they headed to Xunxian Tower together.
Ye Fan came to Xiuxianfang City for the first time and looked around curiously.
Qingyangfang City was built in a long and narrow valley in Qingyang Valley. The area does not seem very large, but it is still several square kilometers in size.
On both sides of the market there are densely packed loft shops of different styles, forming a long street.
Many monks wearing the costumes of Xuan Shuang Sect Qi Refining disciples, as well as Independent Cultivators wearing various costumes were wandering around the city.
The location of Xunxian Tower is not far from the entrance of Fangshi. Everyone walked only a few hundred meters to the door of Xunxian Tower.
Cheng Lingyi, Su Jingqiu, and even Lin Qingxue didn't seem to be the first time they came to this 'Xunxian Tower'.
The three of them expertly ordered a few of their favorite signature dishes, and then handed a colorful silk book to the rest of the group, asking everyone to order their own dishes.
When it was Ye Fan's turn, he opened the silk book and looked at it, and found that the dishes at Xunxianlou were not too expensive, but not cheap either.
The cheapest dish costs one hundred Low Grade Spiritual Stones, and most of the other dishes cost between three and five hundred Low Grade Spiritual Stones to two and three thousand Low Grade Spiritual Stones. The most expensive dish costs ten thousand. Five thousand Low Grade spiritual stones, called "Pine Ginseng Stewed Bear's Paw".
Ye Fan was a little surprised after reading the instructions on the side.
This pine ginseng is a precious Spirit Medicine that is beneficial to Gold Core monks.
The so-called bear paw is a Rank Three Demonic Beast called "Iron-backed Cang Bear", which is equivalent to the Gold Core Demonic Beast.
For Ye Fan, he could afford fifteen thousand Low Grade Spiritual Stones, but it was not necessary.
Because his cultivation level is too low, he cannot absorb the abundant spiritual energy in this dish, which is a complete waste.
Ye Fan casually ordered a dish priced at 150 spirit stones, and then handed the silk book to others.
The shopkeeper of this 'Xunxian Tower' is named Zheng Hua, an eighth-level Qi Refining monk. He looks about fifty years old and looks very capable.
"A few fairies from the Xuanshuang Sect and this little brother, please come with me."
After Su Jingqiu reported the name of Senior Brother Chen Yi, Zheng Hua showed great enthusiasm and arranged Ye Fan and others into a private room on the second floor with a smile on his face.
"Oh, this spiritual tea tastes really bad!"
After Cheng Lingyi entered the box, she sat down on a finely carved wooden chair, and then poured herself a cup of steaming spiritual tea from the golden pot on the table.
After taking a sip, she started to feel disgusted.
"That's not bad, you are the only one who is delicate!"
Senior Sister Jingqiu tried it herself and found it quite refreshing. She couldn't help but glare at Cheng Lingyi.
"whee."
Cheng Lingyi shrugged and winked at Ye Fan.
"Senior Sister Lingyi, do you want to drink my 'Lingwu Tea'? No problem, I'll make a big pot of it."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly, took out a palm full of "Lingwu Tea" from the storage bag, and brewed a full golden pot.
“Junior Brother Ye’s ‘Lingwu Tea’ is still delicious!”
Cheng Lingyi took a sip with a smile, then closed her eyes comfortably and tasted it slowly.
"If Senior Sister Lingyi likes it, I will send some to Senior Sister."
Ye Fan checked his inventory in the system space and found that there was still a lot of Lingwu tea, so he took out a few wooden boxes and filled them with Lingwu tea. Each senior sister gave a box.
"Thank you, Junior Brother Ye!"
Senior Sister Jingqiu and others were a little surprised. They didn't expect Ye Fan to have so much "Lingwu Tea".
"This 'Spirit Mist Tea' is said to have a certain effect on the monk's bones and consciousness. If there is a sufficient quantity, it is really good."
Su Jingqiu raised her eyebrows slightly and sighed with some regret.
"Senior Sister Jingqiu, this 'Lingwu Tea' is not easy to cultivate, and the quantity produced is scarce. If you want to achieve a certain effect, the quantity required will make people desperate."
Lin Qingxue smiled and shook her head.
"That's true. Who has the time and energy to cultivate hundreds or thousands of 'Lingwu Tea'?"
Su Jingqiu nodded in agreement.
As the saying goes, "The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention."
After listening to the conversation of several people, Ye Fan's eyes lit up.
He had not previously known that "Spiritual Mist Tea" had a beneficial effect on monks' bones and spiritual consciousness. He just thought that this spiritual tea tasted good, so he would occasionally use it to entertain guests.
Now that he knows this, he can plant it on a large scale in the Spirit Field of the system, and then drink a large amount of this spiritual tea.
When quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, this "Lingwu Tea" must also be very good for improving his qualifications.
"It seems that I need to read more books and not just practice hard."
Ye Fan suddenly felt that he was too obsessed with cultivation and needed to improve in other aspects.
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