Chapter 946: Purdue sentient beings?
"What kind of tea is this?"
The beautiful eyes of the yoga **** next to him lighted up, and he glanced quietly, and Hua Rong couldn't help but lose his color.
Each piece of tea, crystal clear and green, is covered with the texture of the avenue, and a breath of ancient avenue is rushing to the face.
Lived for so many years.
The yoga deity has never seen this kind of tea that can be called immortal tea.
Rao Daoxin is firm, she also can't wait to **** the jade bottle, and then stuff the tea into her mouth.
With amazing intuition.
The yoga deity believes that as long as she swallows a tea leaf, she will reap unimaginable huge benefits.
Ye Yun calmly looked at the expressions of the yoga deity and the woman in white.
"Holy woman, how is my personnel?"
He chuckles.
"good!"
The woman in white took a deep breath and said solemnly.
This kind of personnel is simply too good to be better.
As a saint of the Holy Buddha Sect, a strong man in the Divine King Realm, she had never seen such a person in her life.
At this moment.
The woman in white suddenly felt a little guilty.
Was she a little embarrassed to accept so much good tea just by taking a trip to Xianzhou?
Such a thought, although it flashed in my heart, it took root.
Let her start thinking about how to give back to each other.
A pungent scent, lingering at the tip of the nose.
"Does this tea have a name?"
The white-clothed woman held the mouth of the bottle with her other jade hand, took a deep breath, calmed her mind, and looked at Ye Yun very solemnly.
"Mandala fairy tea."
Ye Yun smiled slightly.
He had brought out this tea in the Cangnan Continent before, and he usually drank this kind of tea.
In his warehouse, there are many better tea leaves than mandala fairy tea.
However, Ye Yun didn't want to take it out for the time being.
Mandala fairy tea is of extremely high grade, so Ye Yun only took out a dozen leaves.
A dozen pieces of tea leaves are a drop in the bucket for Ye Yun.
Therefore, he took these tea leaves as adult affairs and gave them to the saint woman of Saint Buddhism.
"Mandala fairy tea?
Why have you never heard of it? This son, where did you get it from? "
The white woman's willow eyebrows frowned slightly.
"By chance, I obtained it from an ancient ruin. There are hundreds of them. I drank a part of them. I will give the rest to the saint!"
Ye Yun smiled calmly.
After hearing this, the white-clothed woman's gaze fell on Ye Yun, and the originally bright and calm gaze became painful.
This guy in the Divine Sovereign Realm was too aggressive and conquered heavenly objects.
So fairy tea.
If it is given to her who is strong in the Divine King Realm, the benefits will be unimaginable.
This guy is so good, he wasted a lot of resources.
He had drunk so much of the mandala fairy tea, even if her Taoist heart had always been strong, her heart began to bleed at this moment.
"You little monk, you are really abusive of heaven and things. If you give these tea leaves to the saint earlier, you will be on the same track..."
The yoga deity gritted his silver teeth and said with a hatred of iron.
"Yoga deity, what is violating the heavens? After drinking these tea leaves, my cultivation has broken through to the realm of the gods. I feel that this is worthy of these tea leaves..."
Ye Yun spread his hands and said with a faint smile.
"This guy is really a second-generation ancestor. Such precious tea has been wasted in vain..." Master Fortune, standing behind Ye Yun, clenched his fists, his forehead burst into anger, daring not to speak.
What he said, he only dared to complain in his heart, and never dared to say it in front of Ye Yun.
After all, he is the weakest person on the spot.
After listening to what Ye Yun said.
The yoga **** was angry and couldn't help but asked sarcastically: "My son, you are really sharp, dare to ask which school you belong to?"
"There is no sect, but my old man has a wealthy family background, so he doesn't care about these foreign objects..."
Ye Yun rolled his eyelids and said with great pride.
"It turns out to be an ancient family, no wonder the background is so deep..."
The yoga deity frowned slightly, feeling upset, and no longer wanted to talk to Ye Yun.
For her, the suzerain of the yogi's underground palace, the white-clothed young man in front of her is nothing more than a second generation ancestor who can only conquer the heavens.
She has always looked down on this kind of family brother.
Seeing Ye Yun and the yoga deity clash, there is no wind in the words, the woman in white moved in her heart.
In any case, this small bottle of mandala fairy tea is extremely important to her future practice.
Naturally, she would accept this person without reservation.
Originally she just wanted to make a joke.
Let these two little monks retreat.
However, what she, the saintess of Saint Buddhism did not expect, was that one of the disciples of the aristocratic family made such a lavish move that she actually took out the mandala fairy tea that she had never seen before.
This generous amount stunned her, the saint, and she could only take these two people for one ride.
"Master Saint, look at this personnel... are you satisfied?"
Ye Yun looked at the beautiful saint in front of him, and said with a smile.
have to say.
This saint is indeed good-looking.
She is like a lotus flower that leaves the silt but not stained. The beauty, otherworldly, pure and flawless, is impressive.
One hundred thousand years ago.
Although Ye Yun has many confidantes, he has never encountered a confidante in Buddhism.
After all, on the Cangnan Continent, the Buddhist sects are all monks.
Ye Yun's gaze fell unscrupulously on the woman in white.
The woman in white frowned slightly.
Seeing the displeasure in the saint's heart, the yoga deity said quickly: "I said you fellow, don't stare at my saint with that kind of squinting eyes, otherwise you will die miserably!"
"Everyone has the heart to love beauty, and I don't have any profanity towards the beauty of the saint..."
Ye Yun spread his hands and said plausibly.
Although his words were calm and gentle, they scared the Grand Master Hongyun next to him to death.
"This guy is so daring! A little monk in the Divine Sovereign realm, facing so many terrifying powers of the Saint Buddha Sect, dare to be frivolous? I really don't even know how to write it!"
Master Hongyun was slandered in his heart.
As the saying goes, the fire at the gate of the city caused the fish in the pond.
If Ye Yun's frivolous behavior annoys these terrifying bigwigs, if he is killed, then he will definitely not be able to live.
At that time, even if his master came here, there was nothing he could do.
after all.
Although he is full of confidence in the master, he never believes that the master can reach the realm of the **** king within a mere 100,000 years.
"what's your name?"
The Yoga Venerable looked at Ye Yun and asked angrily.
"In Xia Yechen."
Ye Yun blurted out and made up a name for himself.
This name sounds very low-key, in line with his character.
"Ye Chen, my saint of Saint Buddhism is compassionate to the heavens and people, and is good at saving all living beings. A squint disciple like you is the key target of Purdue!"
The yoga **** said with a sneer.
"Purdue sentient beings?"
Ye Yun was taken aback for a moment, and once again looked at the beautiful woman in white on the opposite side.
Ok……
The more you look, the better you look. He looks so beautiful and has a good temperament.
Hearing the words of the yoga deity.
The corners of the mouth of the woman in white turned up, showing a faint smile.
"Because of the cultivation technique, this saint is really good at pursuing sentient beings. But don't get me wrong, it won't endanger your life, it just brings you closer to Buddhism and Taoism..."
She smiled and said.
