Wang Xuan thought of various possibilities and felt that there was great potential. Not to mention whether he could kill Zheng Juesai, just the thought of going to the fairyland to find various opportunities was worth looking forward to.
Unconsciously, he took another sip of the fairy tea. Colorful mist was rising and there were wonders all around him. The mountains and rivers of the fairyland actually appeared.
An ancient tea tree, lush and green, with sparse fruits, each one is different, some are golden, some are purple, some are fiery red... colorful.
That is the world-famous No. 1 tea tree in front of Hengjun Cave.
Each finger-tip-sized fruit is guarded by a fairy who takes it very seriously and picks it during a specific time period.
"This tea tree is mine." Wang Xuan looked at the scenery composed of tea fragrance and mist in front of him and felt it was extraordinary. The brewed tea fruit was indeed extraordinary. If he entered the fairyland, he would dig this tree!
Not only people in the Exiled Immortal Teahouse, but also people passing by on the street were stunned. They were shocked to smell the wonderful fragrance and see the immortal world and the first ancient tea tree emerge.
There is no doubt that Huang Ming and Kong Yun's business has been successful, and from now on, it is bound to be popular.
"This tea is amazing. It can help people break through barriers!" Several young people present closed their eyes and gained something.
For example, Huang Ming and Kong Yun, whose realms were shaken down some time ago, are now starting to improve.
No wonder Zhou Qinghuang came here so shamelessly, and even a quiet fairy like Zhou Shiqian followed him to drink tea, it really is effective.
After drinking a cup of tea, Wang Xuan felt calm, but he did not make a breakthrough. He realized that the tenth stage was too special and was already at the forefront of theory.
He wants to reach a level of cultivation comparable to Huang Longshi, the 13th dan in the field of Go, which is extremely difficult!
As for Fang Yuzhu and Zhang Daoling, it is even less likely that they will be able to break through. At their current level, relying on the First Immortal Tea will not have much effect.
"Xiao Huang, your business is doing well. Do you have any other ideas?" The Netherblood Patriarch spoke with a smile. He had an idea and wanted to develop in the old land and make some living for his disciples.
"Thank you for the compliment, Master. I do have some ideas. If you are interested, you can join us and give us more guidance." Huang Ming was extremely enthusiastic and wanted to curry favor with someone powerful.
Because there were quite a few immortals who returned, and they were a mixed bunch, the competition was fierce, and some even lost their lives.
"Tell me about it." The founder of the Dark Blood Cult was originally planning to open a livestock group, and now he wanted to learn some lessons and get some inspiration from him.
Huang Ming said: "It's still about killing time and maintaining health. I was originally planning to open another coffee shop next to the Exiled Immortal Tea House. After all, everyone has different tastes, so this will form a positive interaction."
When the leader of the Netherblood Cult heard this, he immediately lost interest. It was just a drink. He felt that it was not very original. How could it be more eye-catching than the teahouse?
Others had the same idea. Huang Ming had done all sorts of things to make the teahouse business invincible, so there was no point in creating a competing product.
Huang Ming was full of confidence and said, "Everyone, my coffee shop is unconventional and will definitely be very popular. Those who like it will love it very much, while those who hate it will curse it fiercely. But it can be used to attract customers and highlight the freshness, refinement, and elegance of the Exiled Immortal Tea House."
Wang Xuan, Fang Yuzhu and Lao Zhang were all intrigued and asked him what methods he had.
Seeing that these people were paying attention, Huang Ming immediately became excited and said passionately: "What is the most valuable thing in this era? Innovation, leading the trend, and being different."
"Speak human language and enter fast-forward mode!" The leader of the Dark Blood Cult really wanted to be a serious businessman, so he was the most anxious.
Kong Yun pulled Huang Ming and asked him to be more steady.
"The name of our coffee shop is - Fairy Messenger Coffee. Just based on this sign, it is worth a fortune and is destined to be very popular." Huang Ming's yellow eyes were shining.
The founder of the Netherblood Sect was puzzled and very disappointed. It didn't have any special features. Was it imitating the name of the Exiled Immortal Tea House?
Wang Xuan's heart skipped a beat as he thought of a possibility. He suddenly didn't even want to drink tea. This Wong Tai Sin was too much of a troublemaker. He really dared to think like that!
Fang Yuzhu recently transformed herself into a college student and wanted to read all the books of this era. She also looked surprised, as if she had thought of something, and glared at Huang Ming.
"That's it? It's not as useful as my name." Zhang Daoling said.
Huang Ming laughed dryly, bowed deeply, and said as if to apologize, "I dare not blaspheme your name."
When Wang Xuan heard this, he immediately understood.
Huang Ming looked at the fairies present and invited them to join. He would just need to be the spokesperson and give them shares.
Zhou Shiqian, Chen Yan and Zhou Qinghuang were all very surprised and asked him why he was keeping it a secret.
"The best-selling coffees at Jiutu and Xinxing are Cat's Coffee and Raccoon Coffee. Ours is mainly made with Immortal Style..."
Before Huang Ming finished speaking, the magic sword on Chen Yan's body flew out with a clang.
Although Zhou Shiqian had a good temper, her expression changed now and she looked murderous.
Zhou Qinghuang threw away her glasses, and this enchantress suddenly lost her scholarly aura. A green phoenix shadow appeared behind her, shining brightly, with an energy cannon on her shoulder, ready to blast Huang Ming.
"What happened?" asked the leader of the Dark Blood Cult.
Kong Yun gritted his teeth and helped explain, "In the coffee industry, many people believe that some animals that like to eat coffee cherries ultimately fail to digest the coffee beans, which are hard, plump, and of excellent quality. They collect them and thus form such a brand..."
"Me! Why don't you just say it's civet shit coffee?" The Nether Blood Patriarch put down the teacup in his hand. He couldn't stand such a strong-tasting introduction.
Without saying a word, Lao Zhang grabbed Huang Ming and started beating him up. He even compared his own name with Fairy Coffee, which was so hateful.
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