C484 The Tea Storm

The tea storm.

The residents of the north of the city felt a sudden gust of wind blowing past them. It was very small and light. They all thought it was an illusion and ignored it.

Along the way, Jian Ao directly used "Wind Force - Wind Steps," as if he had become a part of the wind, and his speed was incomparably fast.

"This speed is probably comparable to the Sword General Expert's perfect mystic grade footwork technique!"

Jian Ao, who had transformed into a cool breeze, had a slight smile on his face as he sighed with emotion.

The speed of the Sword General Expert itself was very fast, not to mention the perfect Profound Grade movement technique. If one could cultivate a movement technique to the perfect level, the speed could be increased by at least two or three times. For example, the speed of a First Stage Sword General could perhaps reach the level of a Mid Sword General.

Unfortunately, Jian Ao could feel his own speed. His footwork was very mysterious, but there was something wrong with it that he couldn't explain. He couldn't tell anyone else. He could only feel that he could only comprehend it himself. Of course, if he gave it to someone else. . . Perhaps they wouldn't be able to give an explanation. Fusion footwork, and each of them was a Mystic rank. If possible, it could already be called "Master of Footwork"!

Jian Ao did not know what stage his "Wind Shadow Step" was at. He did not know whether it was at the Initial Stage or the Initial Stage, but whether it was at the Completion Stage or the Completion Stage. His vision was blurry and dull. Everything had to be explored by himself and comprehended by himself!

"Sigh. . . There is a long way to go!"

While Jian Ao was sighing, he found that he had already arrived at the end of the north of the city. One more step and he would be able to leave the city.

From the west to the north of the city. However, it was ten thousand miles away. It only took Jian Ao a few minutes to arrive like this. It must be said that his speed was top-notch!

"He should not have arrived yet!"

White Clouthed Young Man looked left and right. He found a teahouse and sat down. He minded his own business and drank his tea. He did not think Lin Yong was that kind of person. A demon's speed could be compared to his, even if his cultivation base was stronger than his!

If the fusion footwork could be easily surpassed, then it wouldn't be the fusion footwork!

"This world's tea should be quite good! There are sour, sweet, spicy, salty and all kinds of things. . . "

Actually, Jian Ao was a person who did not know how to drink tea. In his opinion, only the things he drank were the same. Of course, those things were the exception. As for why he said those words, Jian Ao thought that tea was a cold taste after all. As a cultured person, he should give it an evaluation!

Time passed by just like that.

Suddenly, Jian Ao's ears twitched, and his eyebrows raised slightly. He slowly stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and made a crackling sound.

"It's finally here!"

After he arrived, Jian Ao used the Soul Energy to its maximum range. It was a range of one hundred and fifty miles. As long as one stepped into this range, even the slightest movement would not escape Jian Ao's senses. It was the same even for Lin Yong, who was currently covered by a black robe. Jian Ao had already memorized the aura of the latter.

He stood up. He muttered, "Boss, pay the bill!" Not long after, a middle-aged boss ran over and said, "Young Master, it's one tael of silver in total!"

Silver?

Jian Ao felt that this name was a little strange. However, our Third Young Master is rich and overbearing, so he wouldn't mind what this silver is! He directly took out a shiny golden stone from his interspatial Storage Ring and placed it on the table, saying, "Don't look for it anymore! Just treat the rest as a reward from me!"

That was a low-grade Spirit Stone. It had no concept of silver, but it had gold coins and Spirit Stone. A low grade Spirit Stone on the market was worth 100 jins, or even 120 jins. Based on this, one Spirit Stone was worth at least 10,000 silver taels!

The boss placed the "stone" in his palm, looked left and right, looked up and down, and his face was blank. Then, he placed the "stone" on the table and said in a deep voice, "Young master, we only accept silver, not stones!"

Stones?

Jian Ao almost spat out the last mouthful of tea and choked on it! A Spirit Stone that an ordinary person could only encounter and not ask for was a rock in his mouth? Holy sh * t! If news of this got out, it would drive people crazy!

Hearing this, Jian Ao calmed his heart. His eyes stared at the other party as he thought in his heart, Someone who can belittle the Spirit Stone as a rock! It must be that kind of noble person who views the Spirit Stone as dirt, just like him. He must communicate with him properly!

But. . . Jian Ao was very disappointed. Of course, it did not mean that he was disappointed in the middle-aged boss, but himself. He had been watching for so long, but no one had come out. Jian Ao could not help but confirm in his heart: this was definitely a hermit expert! There was a saying that went, The big one is faintly discernible in the city and the small one is faintly discernible in the wilderness.

Jian Ao tactfully put away the low grade Spirit Stone and replaced it with the Mid Grade Spirit Stones. He thought to himself, 'The tea nowadays is so expensive!' The first pot was the Mid Grade Spirit Stones! Tsk tsk, it was better to drink less in the future!

Who knew. . . The middle-aged boss took it in his hand and looked at it, then shook his head and said: "Young master, we previously said that we only accept two taels of silver and not stones. Although your piece is bigger than the previous one, it's still a stone after all! If young master is still like this, I'm going to call for help! "

This time, Jian Ao could not remain calm! Even the Mid Grade Spirit Stones was said to be a rock, could it be that the other party did not even put the Mid Grade Spirit Stones in his eyes? Or was it too little? But he did not have a high-grade Spirit Stone!

Jian Ao could only smile awkwardly. "Uncle, I really do not have any higher grade stones on me! It's all like this! There's nothing like what you said. . . "

Before Jian Ao could finish, the middle-aged boss interrupted," What? No silver taels? It turns out that you are here to drink the Overlord's Beverage!"

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The Conqueror's Drink? This world's culture had already developed to such an extent! It was on par with the culture of his previous life!

Before Jian Ao could react, the middle-aged boss had already shouted, "Wenwen! Someone drank the Conqueror's Drink! Hurry up and snatch it!"

Copy him? What, this is the rhythm of a fight?

Sure enough, not long after, a little girl who was only a meter away walked over with large strides with a knife in her hand!

This scene caused Jian Ao to stare blankly!

What the f * ck! This world was really crazy!

This little girl still had braids. She was only about seven or eight years old, but she had a short spear in her hand. It was so long and so big. Jian Ao was even worried that the spear would flatten her!

When Lu Wenwen arrived, she stepped on the chair with her left foot and stood by the side. She shouted, "Which bastard dares to drink my Lu family's Overlord's Drink?! Why don't you ask around and find out who I, Lu Wenwen, am?!"

Bastard? Ask about her?

Jian Ao smiled. This little girl is quite funny!