The birthday banquet of Wangquan Mountain ended with the end of this battle.

Many martial arts people dispersed with their own thoughts, and many people stayed in the stacks and lingered nearby, because many soldiers had not yet left Wangquan Mountain.

On the open space behind Wangquan Mountain, there is a stone table. The stone table stands not far from the cliff. It is the place where An Qi would drink tea and play chess after sitting quietly in his life.

At this time, several people sat opposite each other.

"This tea is taken from two tea trees on the back of the mountain where my master is sitting quietly. The water is the clear spring water drawn from the mountains, and the fragrant wood is burned for cooking. It is first class in the world."

Zhang Haohao wore a white robe and poured tea for several people one by one with a chuckle:

"Master Yun, Master Yan, Master Liu, Gang Leader Wang, how about you?"

The water is smoky and the tea is fragrant, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

“Good tea!”

Yan Kuangtu sniffed lightly and praised: "This tea tree grows in the place where Brother Wangquan and Daoist realized Dao. It is born with three parts of Dao, and its color, luster and fragrance are hard to find in this world."

He is a tea knower.

Although everyone in the world thought he was a warrior, as the master of the Dragon Gate, he was naturally more than a warrior.

People, without the oppression of life, must live exquisitely.

"It's really good tea."

Liu Yanchang nodded slightly.

Daoist Wangquan's physique and spirit are extraordinary and holy, and his own aura is incomparable. Anyone who is in this aura will get great benefits.

Humans are like this, birds and beasts are like this, and flowers and plants are like this.

These two tea trees were originally ordinary, but because they were close to An Qisheng, they became the best.

Just like Zhang Haohao, who used to be very talented, but at this time, he can see that in just a few years, he has undergone a reborn change, and his whole person is very transparent and exudes an incomparably clear breath.

Compared with Jiang Tingting, Yan Kaiyu, and that slick Liuming, he was more like a Taoist king.

At this time, it seems that Zhang Haohao, Yan Kaiyu, Jiang Tingting, although not as good in martial arts as Sun En and the other six, seem to be more calm and accessible.

Not to mention how amazing it is, as the heir of the sect, it is enough.

"Tea is good, but it always lacks a little taste."

On the contrary, Yun Haitian and Wang Jianglong did not feel much. They only felt that no matter how good the tea was, it was not as tasty as the wine.

Yun Haitian even said bluntly:

"Zhang Xiaozi, where's the wine that your master kept? Go and get two jars for this old man!"

"Uncle Yun, you don't have to embarrass your disciple."

Zhang Haohao chuckled and shook his head:

"Master hides something, who in the world can find it?"

"That's true."

It's a pity for Yun Haitian, Yang Xiaotang's wine is the best in the world, but compared to An Qisheng's wine, it is a lot worse.

Wang Jianglong glanced at Mu Qingliu, Sun En, Wulingcheng and other six people who were standing side by side not far away, and asked, "Where is the Taoist priest? He said he wanted to invite us to drink tea, why did he disappear? "

Several other people also looked at Zhang Haohao.

"You seniors don't know something. In the past few years, my master has always gone to the back of the mountain at one hour every day, rain or shine."

Zhang Haohao said this with a strange expression on his face. After a pause, he said:

"Specifically, let's wait for the master to come, the disciple really can't say it."

"Brother Yun is thinking about my jars of wine again?"

Before a chuckle fell, An Qisheng had already come before the crowd.

He was still wearing a white Taoist robe, holding a jar of wine in one hand and a wooden basin in the other hand, with a faint fragrance emanating from him.

"Brother Dao knows me."

Yun Haitian laughed, took the wine jar from An Qisheng's hand, shook it, and opened the seal, and the aroma of the wine immediately filled the air.

Not far away, Sun En and others couldn't help but look over and smell the aroma of wine.

Yun Haitian poured a glass of wine for everyone, and waved to Sun En and the others:

"Boys, come here, what are you doing standing so far? How can we old guys make it difficult for you?"

Sun En and the others were not afraid and walked over.

Zhang Haohao glanced at these youngsters who were younger than him, but better in martial arts than him, and handed over slightly:

"Brothers, please, Brother Sun, don't be too polite."

"Brother Hao."

A smile appeared on Sonny's face.

He has a good relationship with Jiang Tingting and Zhang Haohao. When he was young, Zhang Haohao also took good care of him.

"Boy Mu, your eldest grandfather is benevolent and has no complaints. You should remember it."

But Kuangtu Yan looked at Mu Qingliu, who was in grief beside him, and gave a cold warning.

He wasn't afraid that Mu Qingliu's revenge would hurt An Qisheng, but he didn't want him to drag Wanjian Villa into the quagmire.

With An Qisheng's strength today, Wanjian Villa would not be an opponent.

"Master Yan, don't worry."

Mu Qingliu's expression was blank, and when she heard the words, she just nodded: "Grandpa died for the sake of the Tao, I naturally understand."

Yan Kuangtu's expression softened a little, and when he saw him looking at An Qisheng again, he spoke again:

"It's just the twenty-three swords, the power is not only that, if he is a great martial artist, he must hold the twenty-three swords and ask the Taoist priest for advice!"

"Oh?"

The expressions of several people changed slightly, but An Qisheng raised his hand, stopped Yan Kuangsu who was about to speak, and smiled lightly:

"Hopefully that day will come."

Mu Qingfeng's sword twenty-three is the strongest swordsmanship he has ever seen in his life. After the two fought, this sword naturally became his background.

It's just that Mu Qingfeng's sword has not been fully completed, otherwise, it must be a heaven and a man.

Although he is not greedy for the power of swordsmanship, it is naturally excellent to see the younger generation perfect this sword.

"sit down."

An Qisheng put down the wooden basin, waved his hand, and said, "Haohao, sit down too."

Naturally, the original stone table was not enough for so many people to sit on, so Zhang Haohao brought a set of tables and chairs, and everyone sat down.

"Master, are you?"

After being seated, the eyes of several people all fell on the wooden basin.

The wooden basin exudes a slight heat, and there is a refreshing faint fragrance wafting. Several people are quite sensitive, and they can faintly feel the spiritual energy.

Is this a medicated meal?

"In the past few years, I have been very quiet and thoughtful. I opened an acre of mountain behind the mountain, planted some things, and cultivated it for several years. Today, I just got results, but it didn't catch up with the birthday banquet."

An Qisheng flicked the dirt that didn't exist on his shirt, and untied the lid of the tub:

"A few of you can try it."

"Is this corn?"

"Not medicinal food?"

"Brother Dao grows food?"

When they saw the grains of grain in the wooden basin, several people were stunned.

They thought it was a medicinal diet, or some other medicinal material, but they didn't expect it to be just corn.

Corn is one of the staple foods of Dafeng folks, and it is the most common grain. Except for the larger output, it is poor in taste and other things. It is only eaten by poor families.

After being stunned for a while, several people responded: "Daoist, what's the mystery of this corn?"

It's not that the few people have never eaten corn. It's just that ordinary corn is worth the care of the first person in the world like Daoist Wang Quan.

"This corn is a little different."

An Qisheng nodded slightly, motioning Zhang Haohao to take a bowl for everyone present.

People take food as their heaven, and the same goes for people who practice martial arts. Even compared with ordinary people, the needs of people who practice martial arts are not only greater, but also higher.

Whether it is before the blood exchange, or after the blood exchange, or even after the formation of the Qi meridian and the formation of the divine meridian, it is impossible to eat without food.

Of course, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is everywhere, and the divine veins can shake the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, burn mountains and boil the sea, and open mountains and rivers. However, this does not mean that people can live by eating Qi.

Although in the previous life there was a saying that those who eat qi will live long, and those who do not eat will not die, but in the long-floating world, no one can do this.

Even at this time, he couldn't do it.

Humans have five internal organs and six fu-organs and a digestive system. They live by food and live by food. This is the result of countless thousands of years of cultivation.

It won't change everything just because you practice martial arts.

"this corn"

All the great masters of the gods, as well as several future soldiers holding bowls, were a little ecstatic.

Their senses are not comparable to ordinary people. They can already feel the difference without having to enter it. The difference is that this corn contains a more pure and gentle aura than ordinary corn.

After taking a bite, the eyes of several people couldn't help but light up slightly.

"This rice, if you take it for a long time, is comparable to ordinary medicinal herbs, and it is easier to absorb. If you eat this rice regularly, I am afraid that the internal strength will be much faster!"

Wang Jianglong's face was startled, and his heart shook.

The medicinal effect of this corn is not strong, at best it is only comparable to the most common medicinal pills, but one cannot take more medicine, and one cannot eat less!

In this way, it is simply much stronger than medicinal pills.

Its value is so great that it is even more precious than the secret great Dan of various sects.

After all, it is not easy to go back and forth with the secret Great Dan, and this rice has only one tenth of the output of ordinary corn, which is also extremely amazing.

"Where did Brother Daoist find this millet?"

Yun Haitian was also a little moved.

The rest of the people also looked at An Qisheng. All of them were human beings. They immediately thought of the huge changes that this rice would bring after it came out, and they all understood the huge value of this rice.

On the other hand, Sun En and the others, although they felt a little surprised, were also too concerned.

After all, they have always had no shortage of medicinal herbs, and even without medicinal herbs, the speed of their internal strength cultivation is far beyond that of ordinary people.

With or without this rice, it doesn't make much difference.

"Does it have to be the creation of heaven and earth?"

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

From Jiufujie, what he is most interested in is Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, a strange aura that did not exist in the mysterious star's previous life~lightnovelpub.net~ is not one of them.

In the Jiufujie, the heaven and earth are full of spiritual energy, and all things have spiritual energy, but all things have a lot of spiritual energy.

It's just that ordinary people will only go to find more treasures of heaven and earth, rare spirit grass, and medicinal materials, but they have never thought about how to create heaven and earth treasures and rare spirit grass.

This is the difference in thinking.

"Isn't heaven and earth created?"

Hearing this, Yun Haitian looked at the tea on the wine table with a feeling.

Others also thought of this slightly.

Liu Yanchang was the first to speak: "Master Dao, this meter"

"It can be used as a seed."

An Qisheng nodded slightly, but added:

"However, it is limited to one time, and the corn after harvest cannot be planted a second time."