The beautiful eyes of the Yoga God next to him lit up, and he glanced at it quietly, and his beauty could not help but turn pale.
Every piece of tea leaves is crystal green and covered with the texture of the avenue, and a breath of the distant and ancient avenue comes to your face.
Lived for so many years.
Lord Yogi has never seen this kind of tea that can be called fairy tea.
Even though Dao was determined, she also wanted to snatch the jade bottle and stuff the tea leaves into her mouth.
With amazing intuition.
The Yoga Goddess believes that as long as she swallows a tea leaf, she will receive unimaginable and huge benefits.
Ye Yun calmly took in the expressions of the Yoga God and the woman in white.
"Holy girl, how is my life?"
He chuckled.
"good!"
The woman in white took a deep breath and said solemnly.
This kind of personnel arrangement couldn't be better.
As a saint of the Holy Buddha Sect and a powerful person in the God King Realm, she has never seen such a heaven-defying person in her life.
In this moment.
The woman in white suddenly felt a little guilty.
Isn't it a bit regretful that she accepted so much good tea just by taking a fairy boat trip?
Although such thoughts flashed through my mind, they took root.
Let her start thinking about how to give back to the other person.
A tangy fragrance lingers in the tip of the nose.
"Does this tea have a name?"
The woman in white 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.
"Dandala Fairy Tea."
Ye Yun smiled slightly.
He had brought out this tea before in Cangnan Continent, and it was this kind of tea he usually drank.
In his warehouse, there are many better tea leaves than Datura Immortal Tea.
However, Ye Yun doesn't want to take it out yet.
Datura Immortal Tea was of extremely high quality, 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 treated these tea leaves as an adult gift and gave them to this holy lady of the Holy Buddha Sect.
“Dandora Fairy Tea?
Why have you never heard of it? Master, where did you get it?"
The woman in white frowned slightly.
"By chance, I got them from an ancient ruins. There were hundreds of them in total. I drank some of them and gave the rest to the saint!"
Ye Yun smiled calmly.
After hearing these words, the woman in white's eyes fell on Ye Yun, and her originally bright and calm eyes became painful.
This guy in the realm of God Lord is really too greedy.
Such a fairy tea.
If it were given to a powerful God King like her, the benefits would be unimaginable.
Fortunately for this guy, he wasted a huge resource.
He drank so much Datura Immortal Tea that even though her Taoist heart had always been strong, her heart began to bleed at this moment.
"You, a little monk, are really rich in wealth. If you had given these tea leaves to the saint earlier, you would have been able to rise to prominence in just a few days..."
The Yoga God clenched his silver teeth and said as if he hated iron.
"Yoga God, what does it mean to gather natural things by force? After drinking these tea leaves, my cultivation level has broken through to the realm of God Lord. I feel that this is already worthy of these tea leaves..."
Ye Yun spread his hands and smiled lightly.
"This guy is really a second-generation ancestor. Such precious tea has been wasted in vain..." Master Hongyun, who was standing behind Ye Yun, clenched his fists and had blue veins on his forehead. He dared not speak in anger.
He only dared to complain about these words in his heart, and would never dare to say them in front of Ye Yun.
After all, he was the person with the weakest cultivation on the scene.
After listening to Ye Yun's words.
The Yoga God was angry and couldn't help but asked sarcastically: "Young Master, you are really sharp in your words. May I ask which sect you are from?"
"There is no sect, but my old man is rich and doesn't care about these external things..."
Ye Yun rolled his eyelids and said with great pride.
"It turns out to be an ancient aristocratic family. No wonder it has such a profound foundation..."
Lord Yoga frowned slightly, feeling unhappy and no longer wanted to talk to Ye Yun.
To her, the head of the Yogi Underground Palace, the young man in white in front of her was nothing more than a second-generation ancestor who only knew how to extort money from nature.
She has always looked down upon children from such aristocratic families.
Seeing Ye Yun's exchange with the God of Yoga, without losing any of his words, the woman in white was moved in her heart.
In any case, this small bottle of Datura Immortal Tea is extremely important for her future practice.
Naturally, she would accept this appointment without reservation.
Originally she just wanted to make a joke.
Let these two little monks retreat when faced with difficulties.
However, what she, a saint of the Holy Buddha Sect, did not expect was that one of the disciples from the aristocratic family was so generous that he actually brought out Datura Immortal Tea that even she had never seen before.
This generous act shocked the saintly woman, and she could only carry these two people for one ride.
"Lord Saint, are you satisfied with this personnel arrangement...?"
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 that emerges from the mud but remains unstained. Her beauty is extraordinary, pure and flawless, and impressive.
One hundred thousand years ago.
Although Ye Yun has many beauties, he has never met a beauty from the Buddhist sect.
After all, in Cangnan Continent, the Buddhist sects are all monks.
Ye Yun's gaze fell on the woman in white unscrupulously.
The woman in white frowned slightly.
The God of Yoga saw the displeasure in the saint's heart and said quickly: "I tell you, you guy, don't stare at my saint with those lewd eyes, otherwise you will die miserably!"
"Everyone has a love for beauty. I have no blasphemous intention towards the beauty of the Saint..."
Ye Yun spread his hands and said plausibly.
Although his words were spoken calmly, they frightened Master Hongyun next to him half to death.
"This guy is so audacious! How dare a young monk in the Divine Lord Realm dare to be frivolous and make mistakes in the face of so many terrifying experts from the Holy Buddha Sect? I really don't even know how to write this!"
Master Hongyun was full of curses in his heart.
As the saying goes, if the city gate catches fire, the fish in the pond will be affected.
If Ye Yun behaved frivolously and offended these terrifying big shots, he would definitely not survive if he was killed.
At that time, even if his master came here, there was nothing he could do.
after all.
Although he had full confidence in his master, he never believed that his master would be able to reach the realm of a god king in just a hundred thousand years.
"what's your name?"
Saint Yoga looked at Ye Yun and asked angrily.
"I'm Ye Chen."
Ye Yun blurted out and directly made up a name for himself.
This name sounds very low-key and fits his personality.
"Ye Chen, the saint of our Holy Buddha Sect is compassionate to heaven and human beings, and is good at saving all sentient beings. A perverted disciple like you is the key target of salvation!"
Lord Yoga said with a sneer.
"Educate all sentient beings?"
Ye Yun was slightly stunned and looked at the beautiful woman in white opposite him again.
Um……
The more I look at it, the better it looks. She looks so beautiful and has such a good temperament.
I listened to the words of Lord Yoga.
The woman in white raised her lips, revealing a smile.
"Due to her cultivation of skills, this holy lady is indeed good at saving all sentient beings. But don't misunderstand me. It will not endanger your life, it will just bring you closer to Buddhism..."