Chapter 545: Rebuilding the Body



The tea set used was still the one that Wu Changfeng placed in the Locking Immortal Palace.

But for tea, he no longer used Wu Changfeng's tea.

He drank Wu Changfeng's tea before and vomited until he passed out.

This time he chose to use his tea leaves.

When the tea leaves are taken out, the brown and green buds emit a fragrant aroma.

The moment Yu Wuqin smelled the fragrance, she felt relaxed all over.

Even the hidden injuries she had suffered from the Soul-Seeking Chain were gradually recovering.

She looked at Qin Lang in front of her in astonishment, her heart filled with shock.

"As expected of a super-powerful person, the fragrance of this tea alone can heal hidden injuries. If I could drink a sip of it, it would be such a wonderful thing in life..."

As she thought about it, she looked at Qin Lang in front of her with more anticipation, looking forward to this cup of tea.

After boiling the water, Qin Lang started to make tea.

When the boiling water comes into contact with the tea leaves, the originally brown and green tea buds seem to be reborn.

The brown color disappears, and the tea leaves turn green and full of vitality, just like the fresh tea tips just picked from the tea tree.

As water and tea blend perfectly, the fragrance becomes different from before.

The tea leaves soaked in boiling water give off a fragrance.

The fragrance is filled with vitality.

Yu Wuqin dared to conclude that if a dying person drank this tea, he would definitely be able to come back to life.

She even dared to conclude that if a mortal drank this tea, he might be able to become a monk in one fell swoop.

It is even possible that one's cultivation level can reach the Dan Palace realm or above.

While Qin Lang was making tea.

Above the Locking Immortal Gate, leaden clouds were pressing down.

Dark clouds covered the sky, and the sky dimmed several degrees.

Wu Changfeng, who was walking towards the Locking Immortal Palace, had a bad feeling in his heart.

He looked up at the thunderclouds flashing purple arcs with fear in his eyes.

"Why are there such powerful calamity clouds gathering above the Immortal Locking Palace?"

If it was a heavenly calamity caused by Junior-Master Uncle Qin Lang, the calamity clouds should be above the Sword Tempering Valley.

Now in the Immortal Locking Palace, could it be...

Thinking of this, Wu Changfeng's mouth twitched.

He did not dare to hesitate and flew towards the Immortal Locking Palace immediately, fearing that if he was a step late, the entire Immortal Locking Palace would be reduced to ashes.

“Boom!”

The calamity clouds in the sky roared.

In the Immortal Locking Palace, Qin Lang frowned slightly.

He raised his head and looked toward the ceiling of the hall, his eyes seemed to see the calamity clouds in the sky.

"The weather here is really strange, it's unpredictable. It was sunny before, but now there are lightning and thunder."

As he spoke, he curled his lips, as if he was complaining.

Yu Wuqin, who was sitting opposite him, looked at Qin Lang in front of her with shock in her eyes.

Ever since the calamity clouds appeared in the sky, she felt a powerful aura looming above her.

This heavenly calamity is definitely not an ordinary heavenly calamity.

The aura of the great Dao contained in it made her heart tremble.

You know, she is a cultivator who has reached the ninth level of the peak of the Immortal Induction Realm. This level of cultivation is already top-notch in the Qiankun Continent.

This heavenly calamity could make her heart tremble, which shows how terrifying it is.

But just now, Qin Lang casually complained.

However, she discovered that the energy of the heavenly calamity in the sky quickly receded when Qin Lang finished speaking.

what does that mean?

This means that such a powerful heavenly calamity actually retreated just like that with just a few simple words from Qin Lang.

She really didn't expect this.

"The tea is ready."

Qin Lang had a calm smile on his face and gently placed the cup of tea in front of Yu Wuqin.

At this moment he felt very happy.

He still agrees that the tea ceremony can cultivate one's mind and cultivate one's character.

Yu Wuqin lowered her head and looked at the teacup.

The tea is steaming and smells delicious.

Just by smelling the fragrance, she couldn't even bear to drink the tea.

"Drink it while the tea is hot."

Qin Lang picked up the teacup and said with a smile.

After saying that, he drank the tea in one gulp.

Yu Wuqin hurriedly picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

The tea goes down your throat and leaves a sweet fragrance in your mouth.

A warm current flowed through her body, and she vaguely felt that her cultivation seemed to have hit a barrier.

If we can break through this barrier.

She will be able to reach the realm of semi-immortality like Xiao Yi.

But how difficult is it to be a half-immortal?

There was a reason why there was only one demigod.

She knew that it was not easy to reach this level, and she was already contented to have encountered such a barrier.

"How does this tea taste?"

Qin Lang put down the teacup with satisfaction and said with a smile.

Compared with the tea Wu Changfeng had brewed before, the difference is like heaven and earth.

"Okay, very good..."

Yu Wuqin nodded repeatedly.

This tea could be said to be the best tea she had ever tasted in her life.

Invincible and unique in the world!

"Junior Master!"

At this time, Wu Changfeng rushed in hurriedly.

When the heavenly calamity subsided, he was certain that it was indeed Junior-Master Qin Lang who was in the Locking Immortal Palace.

Except for Junior-Master Uncle Qin Lang, no one can dispel the heavenly calamity so easily.

When he saw Yu Wuqin sitting in front of Qin Lang, a strange look appeared in his eyes.

"Uncle Junior Master, are there guests?"

He asked angrily.

Qin Lang had previously brought about the heavenly calamity, and he had no idea what Qin Lang was feeling at the moment.

“Swish!”

He looked at me with murderous intent.

Wu Changfeng trembled all over, his heart filled with fear.

"Little...Little Master..."

He spoke tremblingly, his hands and feet shaking constantly, not understanding why Junior Master Qin Lang had such a fierce look in his eyes.

Yu Wuqin, who was sitting opposite Yu Qinlang, was also startled.

She was terrified.

To her, Qin Lang's reaction seemed to confirm her guess.

"Senior is indeed moody. He was smiling just now, but in the blink of an eye he was full of murderous intent... You must be cautious and careful, and don't offend the senior!"

Yu Wuqin warned herself in her heart.

Her fear of Qin Lang has reached its peak.

"Come here."

Qin Lang looked at Wu Changfeng and said indifferently.

He was so angry!

Yesterday, he fell from a great height due to his fear of heights, and no one came to catch him, leaving him to stay in the pit for the entire night.

How can he remain calm?

"Uncle Junior Master..."

Wu Changfeng walked up to Qin Lang timidly, not daring to breathe.

Until now, he still didn't know why Junior Master Qin Lang was angry, and even had murderous intent.

The murderous aura dissipated, and Qin Lang curled his lips.

Although his cultivation had reached the Qitian realm, he was already able to defeat Wu Changfeng.

But Wu Changfeng was his nephew after all, and was like a family member to him. He couldn't bear to do anything to Wu Changfeng.

Finally he waved his hand and said:

"That's all."

Wu Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know why his junior master wanted to kill him, he was relieved that his junior master could remain calm.

The matter of Locking Immortal Gate has finally come to an end.

at the same time.

The extreme north of Qiankun Continent.

The heavy snow fluttered in the strong wind.

Black flames appeared out of nowhere on the snow, melting all the snowflakes.

Black holes appeared on the melting ground.

"clatter……"

Jiang Li's bare feet stepped on the ground where the blood had melted.

There was a look of doubt in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, do you want to rebuild Xiao Yi's body here?"

As soon as the words fell.

A vague and floating soul emerged from the black hole. If Qin Lang were here, he would be able to recognize it at a glance. This soul is Xiao Yi!


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