In fact, the little bit of spiritual power contained in the Grade 6 Spirit Tea was not worth mentioning to Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing. It was not of much help to their cultivation.
At their current level, drinking spirit tea was really tasting the flavor of the tea. Drinking too much of it was actually a waste.
The reason why Fan Xiren took out the grade-six spirit tea to entertain Mu Tianqing and Yang Fan was mainly to curry favor or repay Yang Fan.
With Yang Fan's current cultivation as a level-nine spirit reader, drinking grade-six spirit tea was simply the most suitable.
"Little friend Yang Fan, is there nothing wrong with the taste of this tea?"
Fan Xiren saw Yang Fan put down the teacup after only one sip. His face was calm, and he didn't have the shock and surprise that ordinary spirit readers would have when drinking spirit tea for the first time. Fan Xiren couldn't help but ask Yang Fan softly.
He brewed the tea himself. Regardless of the technique, steps, or even the water used, there was no problem. He had also tasted it himself just now. It was still so warm and fragrant. There was nothing wrong with it.
But why did it seem to have become a bland and ordinary drink for Yang Fan?
This shouldn't be!
Spirit tea was rarer the higher the level. The few grams of grade-six spirit tea he had collected were accidentally obtained when he was a Spirit Emperor a few decades ago. It was definitely considered a top-grade spirit tea.
At least before this, Fan Xiren had never tasted a tea that was more advanced than grade-six spirit tea.
Yang Fan was young, and his cultivation was only at the King Stage. Even if he had some opportunities and adventures, he shouldn't have had the opportunity to come into contact with a high-level spirit tea that was above grade-six.
"No, the taste is actually not bad. Thank you for your hospitality, Elder Fan." Yang Fan picked up the teacup and took another sip. He praised softly, "Spirit tea refreshes the mind and moisturizes the lungs. It can also strengthen the Soul Origin. It is really an excellent drink that is hard to come by."
The corner of Fan Xiren's mouth twitched.
This kind of praise was really insincere. If he really thought it was good, why didn't he even smile sincerely?
"Has Guoguo drunk this kind of spirit tea before?"
Yang Fan didn't care about Fan Xiren's mood and directly asked.
Fan Xiren smiled and said, "That goes without saying. Yang Guo is my only disciple. At the beginning of her apprenticeship, I had already given her some. However, her cultivation is still low, so she can only take half a cup at a time. If she takes more, she won't be able to bear it."
Yang Fan nodded.
The spiritual tea's effect on one's spiritual power was actually very limited. In fact, it wasn't even as good as a fifth or sixth grade Soul Refining Pill. However, its effect on one's Soul Origin was extremely significant.
It was also because Yang Fan was lucky enough to drink some ninth-grade spirit tea in the Martial Arts Secret Realm that his Divine Soul Origin and the strength of his Divine Soul far exceeded those of the same level.
Yang Guo's cultivation was not high enough. If he took too much of it, it would only do more harm than good.
"Not only that," Fan Xiren looked at Yang Fan with a smile and continued, "A few days ago, I also asked Yang Guo to bring back some diluted spirit tea for your parents to drink. Although it didn't directly awaken their spiritual power, it also had the effect of stabilizing their Divine Soul and clearing their eyes."
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows. Only now did he remember that it seemed that there really was such a thing.
This time, when he came back, he clearly felt that Yang Chaoqun and Zhao Linglan's mental state was much better than before.
He originally thought that because he and his sister had both become successful, the two elders were in high spirits. He didn't expect that Fan Xiren had contributed to this.
This old man was really interesting.
Before that, Fan Xiren didn't know that Yang Fan had some fortuitous encounters outside. He also didn't know that Yang Fan had the ability to heal his old injuries.
There were no interests involved. It was all because of the relationship between him and Yang Guo.
That was why he was sincere.
Yang Fan looked deeply at Fan Xiren. This old man said these words at this time obviously partly to show off his merit and curry favor. However, Yang Fan didn't dislike it.
After doing a good deed and doing a favor, he still had to hide it. That was a saint.
Fan Xiren's personality was very similar to Yang Fan's. Looking at him, Yang Fan felt that they were birds of a feather.
"It's impolite not to reciprocate!"
Yang Fan recited a sentence in classical Chinese. With a flip of his hand, he brought out half a cup of steaming spiritual tea. He looked deeply at Fan Xiren and said, "I've drunk Elder Fan's spiritual tea, and I've gained a lot. Now, I also invite Elder Fan to taste this cup of spirit tea of mine! "
Yang Fan pushed the half cup of ninth-grade spirit tea left by cousin Wang Zhe to Fan Xiren.
It was not that he was stingy, but there were too many disciples in the family. The half pot of spirit tea he stole from Mister Wu Liu was not enough for the disciples to share. To be able to take out half a cup for Fan Xiren was already very generous.
As soon as the ninth-grade spirit tea came out.
Along with the rising steam in the cup, bursts of tea fragrance emitted. It was extremely overbearing and directly dispelled the fragrance of the sixth-grade spirit tea on the table, firmly suppressing it in the tea in the cup.
"This is … Da Qianmen?!!"
Fan Xiren and Mu Tianqing's spirits were lifted. They stood up and exclaimed at the same time, staring straight at the half-full cup of tea in the cup.
Yang Fan was stunned. Just by smelling a little, they could easily determine the name of the tea. These two people were obviously experts in the tea ceremony.
Looking at the expressions of the two people, Yang Fan knew that there was no need for him to introduce more. The effect of the ninth-grade spirit tea, presumably these two people should be much clearer than him.
"By chance, there is only half a cup left. I hope Elder Fan doesn't dislike it, and I also hope Priest can forgive me!"
Yang Fan apologized softly. There were two people, but he only took out half a cup of tea. It was really a little unreasonable.
"I don't dislike it! I don't dislike it! " Fan Xiren waved his hand repeatedly, his face full of excitement. He stared at the half cup of spirit tea on the table helplessly and said, "Not to mention half a cup, even if there is only one drop, as long as it can enter my mouth, I will be satisfied. I have no regrets in this life!"
"This is Da Qianmen! The only ninth-grade spirit tea in the world! I have been looking forward to it for a long time. I thought that in this life, I would never have the chance to taste its flavor again. I didn't expect that today, there would be such a fortune! "
"It is indeed a great fortune!" Mu Tianqing interjected, "The old tea tree that produces Da Qianmen has hidden itself as early as 50 years ago and no longer shows itself in front of people. I heard that even the current Three Emperors have no way to find its trace."
"I also didn't expect that after 50 years, I would be lucky enough to smell the tea of Da Qianmen again. It is really intoxicating!"
Mu Tianqing suddenly turned to look at Fan Xiren and said, "Old Man Fan, you can't take such a delicacy for yourself. No matter what, you have to give me a sip! Otherwise, our friendship of over a hundred years will be over! "
"Forget it then!" Fan Xiren's face was a hoodlum. He reached out and protected the spirit tea in his hand. He looked at Mu Tianqing proudly, "This is a gift from Brother Yang Fan in return. I want to keep it and slowly savor it. What does it have to do with you? If you have the ability, ask Brother Yang Fan to give you half a cup as well! "
Fan Xiren was very smug. At this moment, the half cup of spirit tea in his hand seemed to be the most precious treasure in the world. With it, he didn't even want his old friend of over a hundred years.
"You dare!" Mu Tianqing raised her eyebrows and threatened, "Don't forget, I's current cultivation is above yours. If you don't want to be beaten, you'd better be sensible!"
"Now, this old lady will give you two choices." Mu Tianqing said democratically to Fan Xiren, "You can obediently give me a sip. It will be good for you, good for me, good for everyone, and we will still be good friends when we meet in the future."
"Or, this old lady will beat you up and you will obediently give me a sip. It will be good for you, good for everyone, and we will still be friends when we meet in the future."
"You dare to use force?!" Fan Xiren glared, "This old man will not yield even if I die!"
With one sentence, Fan Xiren opened his mouth and was about to spit into the cup, wanting to gain the upper hand by striking first.
However, Mu Tianqing seemed to have long been prepared for this move. With a thought, she directly blew Fan Xiren's spit to the side.
Seeing two old children quarreling over half a cup of tea and even using such a shameless move like spitting, Yang Fan couldn't help but be speechless.
He really couldn't keep up with the thoughts of these tea lovers.
The most important function of a ninth grade spirit tea was to strengthen one's Soul Source and strengthen one's Soul Power. As for its taste, was it really that important?
Yang Fan believed that if it was something else that had the same effect, even if it was smelly and disgusting, there would definitely be a large number of people who would be willing to pounce on it and lick it.
But in front of him, whether it was Fan Xiren or Mu Tianqing, they seemed to be more concerned about the flavor of the spirit tea and turned a blind eye to its powerful effects.
Soon.
The battle between the two had come to an end.
Because Fan Xiren was no match for Mu Tianqing, his ninth grade spirit tea was successfully snatched away by her. Fan Xiren's heart ached as he felt as if he had just lost a few billion. He looked at Mu Tianqing with resentment.
At this moment, he wanted to recover his strength as a third level Spirit Emperor more than ever. He wanted to see if this old girl still dared to show off in front of him.
Mu Tianqing wasn't greedy. She really only took a mouthful of half a cup of spirit tea and used her mental power to control the crystal clear tea to slowly float in front of her eyes. Then, she opened her mouth and sucked it all in.
"Huff ~ ~!"
With a long, trembling sound, Mu Tianqing closed her eyes in extreme comfort and carefully savored the exquisite tea fragrance in her mouth.
Seeing this, Fan Xiren couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He also couldn't help but slowly bring the teacup in his hand to his mouth.
Slurp!
With a soft sound, the warm tea directly drilled into his mouth and wandered back and forth on the tip of his tongue.
Beautiful!
The two big shots were completely immersed in the aftertaste of the tea. They closed their eyes and were silent for a long time.
Yang Fan had been observing the changes in Fan Xiren's aura. He saw that after a mouthful of spirit tea, Fan Xiren's mental fluctuations began to become more active. There was also a trace of vitality in his Soul Source. Finally, it was no longer as lifeless as before.
"The effect of the ninth grade spirit tea seems to be quite good!"
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