Let Go Of That Primordial Man

Tianlongmen is a human cultivation sect that has nothing to do with the powerful Dragon Clan.

It's because their location at the Lower Realm Mountain Gate is in a place called Tianlong Mountain; therefore, they were given such a sect name by their original founder of the sect.

However, compared to the Zixiao Sect, Tianlongmen’s life was much easier.

Even though their sect's territory is close to the mountains and forests of the Zixiao sect, their territory is thousands of miles wide.

Among the more than a hundred gods and men in the sect, there are as many as three masters in the real-person realm.

One of the most intuitive experiences is that there are three exquisite small buildings where the mountain gate of Tianlongmen is located; all of them were built with the help of Shengongmen and are dedicated to the residence of the three real people in the gate.

Therefore, Tianlongmen has always been a group of old people from the Zixiao sect, who are extremely envious of the rich and wealthy.

But with the arrival of Mr. Niu and the imminent opening of the teahouse, everything seems to be a little different...

On this day, Gao Zhibin, one of the three great masters of Tianlongmen, slowly flew out of the mountain gate.

He had just planned to release his divine beast-level golden eagle from the spirit beast bag he carried with him; and then he planned to drive the golden eagle to fly and travel far away to visit friends.

Unexpectedly, his fingers just touched the spirit beast bag at his waist.

Suddenly, a sudden voice reached his ears loudly: Light wine invites the bright moon, fragrant tea welcomes the old friend; old friend Gao, do you still remember the old friend?

When Gao Zhenren heard this, he looked around and saw that the source of the sound came from under a big tree outside Li Xu.

There was a short table placed under the big tree, and an old man was sitting behind the short table; the old man's beard and hair were like snow, and the white hair on his head was not pulled up, but all spread down.

However, I don’t know how carefully it has been taken care of, but the white hair on this head looks very elegant and smooth.

Coupled with the old man's body-fitting white robe, he seemed to have an extraordinary temperament. At first glance, he was not a poor man.

Are you Shang Tuo of the Zixiao Sect? After looking at it for a while, Master Gao said an answer that surprised even him.

If the old man in front of him was Shang Tuo in his memory, then calling him an old friend would not be too much at all.

Because the two of them have known each other for a long time since they were in the lower realm, and their relationship is very good; in terms of strength, even Shang Tuo has always been one step ahead of him.

The problem is that as the two of them landed in the Kingdom of God, they faced different experiences and gradually became estranged from each other.

Gao Zhenren relied on Tianlongmen's continuous supply of cultivation resources; as early as two hundred years ago, he successfully reached the realm of real people.

As for the hard-working Shang Tuo, his Zixiao sect is really poor in the Kingdom of God.

Yi Shang Tuo's qualifications are obviously higher than those of Gao Zhenren. Due to the lack of training resources, he has only been able to slowly improve through daily practice, and he has not yet become a real person.

Therefore, these old friends have not had any contact for almost three hundred years.

Having not seen each other for many years, Gao Zhenren should feel extremely happy. However, seeing the other party's posture of turning over, Gao Zhenren's heart was not as happy as expected...

After suppressing the complicated emotions in his heart, Gao Zhenren flew towards Shang Tuo.

From a distance, he shouted loudly: Old friend Shangtuo, you are so polite. We have known each other for many years, how could we forget you, an old friend.

Shang Tuo, an old guy, didn't say much when he heard this.

Instead, he pointed to a futon opposite the short boy and motioned for the other party to sit down.

Gao Zhenren happily complied, but when he just sat down, a gust of mountain wind blew from the opposite direction. Gao Zhenren was extremely surprised to find that the mountain breeze was filled with the refreshing fragrance of Shang Tuo's smooth white hair.

For a moment, Gao Zhenren’s expression changed greatly!

If Mr. Niu could see the scene in front of him at this time, he would definitely be very happy.

After all, in order to give these old products a good look, he had consumed as many as three large bottles of the large family size Rejoice shampoo.

Even the Ma Tou brand soap used up to 32 pieces.

He stared closely at these old people and washed them in the stream for a full hour. Only then did they become clean as if they were new.

God knows! Seeing in front of me, these gods, who look somewhat graceful, can actually become so dirty.

In the end, after almost using up all the white sheets and quilt covers that Mr. Niu had, he was able to make a white robe for each of these veterans.

Then these old guys, after some advice from Master Niu, flew out of the Zixiao sect one by one; they were engaged in the final madness for the opening of the teahouse...

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After clearly feeling the shock of the other party, Shang Tuo, an old man, felt secretly happy.

But on the surface, this old guy still behaved like a calm and masterful man, and said calmly:

Oh! It's great that Master Gao has not forgotten me as an old friend. It's no wonder that I came here today to share something special with my old friend: divine tea.

Shang Tuo's statement suddenly made Gao Zhenren more and more curious.

Looking at the posture in front of him, he still didn't know why: Shang Tuo, a poor guy before, seemed to have had an adventure; otherwise, given his previous poor situation, how could he get anything decent.

Under his fiery gaze, Shangtuo, an old guy, began to show off his tea ceremony performance after being urgently trained.

It is said that Gao Zhenren is not a big figure in the entire Kingdom of God, or even among the cultivators.

But he had seen a lot of extraordinary things in his long life; but this method of making tea was something he had never seen before.

Under the influence of Shang Tuo's almost pious expression, Gao Zhenren couldn't help but become serious.

Then, under Shang Tuo's complicated technique, it is estimated that even a glass of boiling water, Gao Zhenren can drink a different and special taste.

What's more, the tea fried by Mr. Niu is actually really good.

After working for a long time, a small cup of bright yellow tea exuded a strange fragrance; Shangtuo, an old guy, solemnly placed it in front of Gao Zhenren.

Following Shang Tuo's example, Gao Zhenzhen drank the hot tea in one gulp.

Then, he couldn't help but close his eyes and reminisce, feeling the wonderful taste. After a while, when he opened his eyes, another cup of tea was served.

Just like that, after drinking three glasses in a row.

Shang Tuo, however, waved his sleeves and put all the coffee table and tea sets on it into his storage bag.

At this moment, Gao Zhenren felt a strong sense of reluctance and couldn't help but ask: May I ask my old friend Shang Tuo how he got such a magical object.

At this time, Shang Tuo, an old guy, had grown taller and was flying dozens of meters into the air.

After hearing this, he left a sentence that echoed repeatedly:

Starting from tomorrow, the teahouse in the mountain gate of my Zixiao sect will naturally sell this item. In the first three days, everything will be half price. Old friends may wish to go and have a look. If you tell me Shangtuo's name, you can get more gifts. A tea egg...

Later, Gao Zhenren, who changed his mind, turned around and flew back towards the mountain gate.

He thought it wouldn't matter if he went out to visit friends on another day, but it was quite rare to see this good thing called divine tea being sold at half price.

Besides, if you tell me the name of your old friend Shang Tuo, you can get a tea egg for free.

Although this is the first time Gao Zhibin has heard the term tea egg; but for some reason, just hearing this name makes Gao Zhibin feel that it is high-end and grand.

I believe that this magical thing cannot be enjoyed by ordinary gods and men!