Chapter 390 Thousand-year tea tree, 100,000 demon pill thunder beads! 【34, please subscribe】
After picking seven or eight batches of thousand-year-old tea in succession
Wei Han reluctantly chose to stop. After all, he really can't drink too much tea alone, and he really can't digest such a large amount.
Babao Luoyun tea is the most precious treasure of Babaozhai, and it is not good for him to sell it, so we can only stop here!
"Continue to give birth, and if you get tired of drinking from a thousand-year-old tree, you can still drink ten-thousand-year-old ones!"
Wei Han smiled and decisively activated the secret technique.
The three tea trees continued to grow again and again, but he was too lazy to pick the tea leaves one after another and let them be wasted on the trees.
Three days passed in a flash!
By the time Wei Han worked so hard to finally grow the three tea trees to the age of 10,000 years, they had already undergone earth-shaking changes.
The trunk of each tea tree becomes vigorous and simple!
The bursts of mysterious aura exposed under the bark are as mysterious as ancient objects, every leaf becomes crystal clear, and runes are faintly flashing, as amazing as jade.
"Hiss!"
Wei Han gasped, his eyes were full of smiles.
He never expected that the ten thousand year tea tree would undergo such a change. The energy contained in these tea leaves is probably more than a hundred times stronger than that of the thousand year tea tree, right?
After carefully picking them all, Wei Han got a new storage ring and put it in it, and finally gave up giving birth.
The older the tea tree, the more difficult it is to give birth!
At the same time, it will also crazily absorb the surrounding aura.
After three days, if he hadn't invested a lot of middle-grade spirit stones, it might not be easy to revive them to the age of 10,000 years. At this time, the tea leaves are hard to find even for the golden core stage bosses, so it would be impossible to revive them any longer. It is suitable for Wei Han to drink!
"Start frying!"
Wei Han excitedly found a pill furnace.
He has little experience in frying tea.
But who made him have a lot of tea leaves? Now the thousand-year-old, three-thousand-year-old, five-thousand-year-old and even ten-thousand-year-old teas are all filled up in his storage ring. There is no difficulty in frying tea. Anyway, he has so much tea. You can practice.
"Boom!"
Wei Han activated the fire formation.
After the furnace was preheated, he began to throw in a large amount of thousand-year-old tea leaves, and began to manipulate them with his spiritual consciousness to fry them.
Tea roasting is very simple, just control the moisture!
A senior alchemist like Wei Han's control over the temperature of the flame and the humidity of the water is definitely at the professional level. With a glance of his consciousness, he can tell how far a piece of tea has been roasted.
So in a short while, he grasped the essence of fried tea!
Batch after batch of fragrant dry tea leaves are freshly baked.
Wei Han deliberately found a large number of jade boxes for storage. Each jade box contained three to five catties.
Another busy half day!
Wei Han finally finished frying all the tea leaves, and put them all into the storage ring. Hundreds of jade boxes were used up alone!
"Thousand-year-old tea, more than 1,200 catties!"
"Three thousand years of tea, more than 1,500 catties!"
"5,000-year-old tea, more than 600 catties!"
Wei Hanxie was thinking about his gains.
I wondered if I should get two boxes of Wannian Babao Fuyun Tea for Master to try out? This thing is a rare item, even the big bosses in the Nascent Soul Stage would be greedy, so he didn't dare to give it too much, so he could only keep it for himself and enjoy it slowly.
So many teas with Yangshen Dan!
Wei Han's cultivation of spiritual consciousness must be making rapid progress.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling better.
"Om!"
At this time, a Jade Messenger Plaque from Babaozhai lit up.
Wei Han took it over at random, and Lu Qingying's spiritual sense sound transmission sounded: "Senior brother Wei, my father has already considered the matter of the past few days, and I need to talk to you about some details in person. I wonder where you are?"
"Come to Farm No. 37, I'm here!" Wei Han replied casually.
"good!"
There was a hint of joy in Lu Qingyao's voice.
The corners of Wei Han's mouth could not help but outline a slight arc. He knew that Babaozhai must have agreed to his proposal, and it was impossible for them not to take the bait with such a big bait.
In this way, he probably has all the upgrade materials for refining corpses and spirit insects!
Thinking that Lu Qingyong would come over to talk about things right away, Wei Han simply activated the formation to cover up the three tea trees, and the dense fog quickly enveloped the medicine field, so he was not afraid of being spied on.
Next!
Wei Han boiled water and made tea in the bamboo garden pavilion.
After the fragrant Babao Luoyun tea was brewed, Lu Qingying also arrived quietly, and solemnly appeared in front of him in a green palace attire.
"Senior Brother Wei is so elegant." Lu Qingying smiled and said, "Such a quiet farm is a good place for self-cultivation."
"If you like, you can come and sit more." Wei Han said while pouring tea for her: "Drink tea!"
"good!"
Lu Qingying picked up the teacup and took a sip.
She drank this precious tea since she was a child, but after taking a sip today, she frowned in surprise, as if she noticed something was wrong.
"What? The taste is not right?" Wei Han asked with a half-smile.
"It's nothing, I just feel that the taste is fresher. It should be because of the brother's better tea making skills." Lu Qingying didn't think much about it, she just thought it was the tea she sent.
But in fact, this is tea made by Wei Han!
This is just the worst thousand-year-old tea. If it is brewed with more precious ones, she will be scared to death. How can anyone produce so much tea in a few days? Isn't this a monster?
"How is it?" Wei Han changed the subject casually and asked, "Your father agreed to my previous proposal?"
"Yes!" Lu Qingying nodded and replied: "Father discussed with the seniors of the firm for a few days and finally decided to give it a try. He was supposed to come to visit him in person today, but he could only endure it for the sake of keeping it secret and sent me over alone. call."
"My father said that everything about the transaction is up to you, but our Babaozhai needs 100,000 Yaodan Leizhu, and we need 1,000 finished products recently, can you provide it?"
Wei Han clicked his tongue secretly when he heard the words!
Babaozhai is Babaozhai, and the boldness is really big enough.
If the 100,000 Demon Pill Thunder Beads exploded together, it would be enough to level the Longevity Valley ten times or eight times, right? With such a large amount hitting the battlefield, which of the major sects would dare to compete with them?
"No problem!" Wei Han agreed decisively without even thinking about it: "You send people to purchase enough demon pills and then refine them into semi-finished products and send them over. I can deliver the finished products to you in a few days, and I will definitely not sell them at all. error."
"Okay, we believe you!" Lu Qingying gritted her silver teeth and said seriously: "My father will send someone to prepare for the demon pill thunder beads immediately, and you will have to pay 500,000 high-grade spirit stones for the 100,000 thunder beads. We at Babaozhai can't get so many spirit stones out for the time being, so we can only help you prepare some natural materials and earthly treasures you need as a deposit, and after the sect settles the settlement, we will pay you, what do you think?"
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