In the end, the wife of the school saw that Xiaopang was really suffering and stopped the furious school. Then she smiled bitterly: "Forget it, my child, I won't force you anymore. Anyway, we still have some time. The branch will send someone to check Hongying's qualifications in a few days. We will only leave after confirming it. I hope you can think about it carefully in these days, and I will ask you, okay?"

In fact, Xiaopang wanted to reject her now, but after all, she was an elder and said so tactfully that he really couldn't help but give face, so he could only agree with a wry smile, and then say goodbye and leave.

After leaving the inner courtyard, Xiaopang returned to his Youyun Xiaozhu. He had nothing to do, but suddenly he thought of the strange tea tree he had obtained in Qiancuiping.

Although it contains not rich spiritual energy, far less than some famous teas in the cultivation world, the Tai Chi pattern that grows naturally on its leaves and the extremely mysterious and dense branches shape made Xiaopang feel moved. He thought to himself that this thing may not be a magic medicine, but it contains many principles of heaven, perhaps as a reference.

It was precisely because of this idea that Xiaopang decided to take this opportunity to pick some tea leaves, and after Pei Gan was used as a daily drink and try Ziwei flavor.

Of course, Xiaopang himself would not fiddle with tea, but this could not help him because he had Jiumei Picture! As powerful people in the late stage of distraction, they all had thousands of years of life. In such a long life, they knew too many things. Almost everyone knew the tea making technology. Obviously, Jiumei was a master of tea ceremony during her lifetime. This little thing is no problem.

Xiaopang just waved his hand and they got things done. In just a few days, they made two taels of good tea.

However, after the tea leaves were prepared, several witches of the heavenly desires told Xiaopang that they seemed to have heard of this kind of tea, but they seemed to have never seen it before. Anyway, they were quite surprised.

After hearing this, Xiaopang didn't take it seriously. You should know that these female cultivators wandered around during their lifetime, and had hundreds of thousands of famous teas in the world. It was normal to see familiar ones. As for the situation that they couldn't tell the specific situation, it was easy to understand. After all, they had been refined into magic weapons for tens of thousands of years, and it was normal for occasionally memory chaos to occur.

After getting the new tea, Xiaopang immediately made a pot happily and drank a cup of tea. "Xiaopang felt the fragrance of his lips and teeth, but in terms of taste, it was definitely better than any tea that Xiaopang had drunk before. What surprised Xiaopang the most was that after drinking this tea, he felt that his thinking became particularly clear. No matter what he looked at, it seemed that there was a mysterious and profound truth during the period.

Xiaopang didn't know what was going on, and he thought the tea was special, so he formally introduced it to her on the next day as if he was offering treasures.

Of course, in order to increase the value of this tea, Xiaopang did not dare to say that it was a broken thing he picked up randomly in the wild, but was named Fengming Old Demon Zunbao. Anyway, the old Demon Fengming left countless things, not many of them.
Chapter completed!