The Legend of Qingpeng: Starting from the Costinus

As soon as Lu Liang entered the door, he saw a female cultivator with a sweet face and a hot body, wearing the Beast Taming Sect's clothing with the Black Tortoise mark printed on it.

Her graceful figure and sweet looks made his heart flutter.

Looking behind the woman, Lu Liang was shocked by the scene he had never seen before, and he suddenly became a little nervous.

This is a magnificent attic. The real shock comes when you enter inside. There are many counters in the hall, and on the counters are many treasures shining brightly, and there are many magical herbs and elixirs arranged among them.

Although everything from beginning to end was exactly as the Immortal Master had predicted, he had never seen such a scene before.

Especially the fairy-like woman in front of him, who was different from the ordinary people, made this old man who had been single for fifty years feel a little restrained.

Fortunately, he was thick-skinned enough and never frowned when faced with the pointing and criticizing of countless villagers.

Now that he had an expressionless face, no one could tell what he was thinking beneath his wrinkled face.

"Give me a second-level demon-refining grass." Lu Liang said directly, pausing for a moment as if it was not enough, and then continued:

"Forget it, take out all your catalogs of natural materials and treasures related to the advancement of the second-level wind-attributed demon birds and have a look."

"Yes, please follow me to the private room and wait for a moment." Li Mei responded, raising her hand to lead the way.

Then he took Lu Liang alone into the private room on the second floor, made a pot of spiritual tea for him, and then left the room.

During this time, Lu Liang watched the fairy that existed in the legend making tea for him. Her movements were gentle, smooth and pleasing to the eye. Coupled with the beauty that the woman inadvertently revealed, he almost went into dementia.

Fortunately, Lu Liang did not forget Li Qing's instructions in the end: "No matter what shocking things you see, just close your eyes."

That's it. Lu Liang closed his eyes and didn't move. Li Mei, who was pouring tea for him, didn't suspect anything and just thought that Lu Liang was resting with his eyes closed.

After Li Mei came out, she immediately went to the first floor to meet Wang Ming.

The two communicated with each other for a moment, and Li Mei was finally sure that a big order had fallen on her. She said that she would thank her lover in the evening, and then left quickly to prepare the catalog for Lu Liang to choose from.

In the private room, Lu Liang calmed down a little at this time, but suddenly he saw the spiritual tea in front of him.

This spiritual tea is extraordinary. It was specially prepared by Wanbaolou for distinguished guests. Li Mei also served it to entertain Lu Liang because of his noble status. If this deal fails, she will have to pay for the spiritual tea herself.

The spiritual energy of the spiritual tea was wafting in the air, and Lu Liang felt as if he was floating in the air just by smelling it, and the fragrance lingered around his nose for a long time.

This made him want to raise his hand and drink it down.

Holding the teacup in his hand, he was about to lift it up when the immortal master's instructions came to his mind.

In order to be absolutely sure, Li Qing has made detailed plans for the past few days, including one rule: "Don't eat anything."

As long as you go into a shop in the market and people think you are wealthy, the shop will give you some spiritual food as a treat.

For mortal bodies, the effects of taking spiritual things are extremely uncontrollable. Either the spiritual thing is too advanced and the body cannot bear it and explodes to death, or the body can bear it but it is difficult to digest and the person will faint directly. Once eaten, the secret will surely be exposed.

But Li Qing still didn't calculate the resistance of mortals to spiritual objects. At this time, Lu Liang was in agony. Ever since he smelled the scent of the spiritual tea, he couldn't suppress the desire to drink that tea.

The spiritual tea in front of him at this moment was a fatal temptation to Lu Liang. To him, it was like the spiritual water that could help him attain immortality.

This tea is called "Qingxin Jingti Tea" and is made by brewing Qingxin Kuye leaves and Jingshen leaves together.

It is considered a very precious second-level spiritual tea. One of its effects is also peculiar. Although it contains the word "clear the mind", if you don't drink it, but just smell the aroma, it will cause distracting thoughts in your mind. Once you drink it, all the distracting thoughts will be swept away. This is what it means to clear the mind.

"It should be okay if I drink it, just one sip!" Such thoughts popped up wildly in Lu Liang's mind.

In the end, Lu Liang couldn't control himself, picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp.

As soon as Lu Liang took a sip of the spiritual tea, he felt a smooth texture with a mellow and sweet taste. After drinking it, he felt a coolness rushing straight to the top of his head, which made him extremely comfortable. His mind became clearer, and the eight-part essays and books of sages that he had recited before seemed to be vivid in his mind.

This feeling almost made Lu Liang lose his image.

"It is indeed a thing from the immortal family. Fortunately, no one was around at the moment, otherwise it would have been exposed."

Lu Liang breathed a sigh of relief. There was nothing unusual at the moment. It was his first time tasting the spiritual tea, and he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

But within a few breaths, an itchy feeling spread throughout Lu Liang's body. Not long after, black mud seeped out of Lu Liang's skin, and a fishy smell also emanated from him.

This was because it was the first time that Lu Liang drank the spiritual object, and this tea had the effect of clearing the mind and body. It actually directly removed the hair and cleansed the marrow, expelling some of the dirt accumulated in his body.

Lu Liang was in really good condition at the moment, but when he looked at the black mud and stench on his body, he knew that he might be exposed.

At this moment, he was even more restless, his mind racing over how to remedy the situation.

Now only this most crucial link is missing, and the task assigned by the Immortal Master can be completed. He cannot make any mistakes.

At present, the immortal master has prepared plans for all situations for him, and he just needs to follow the plan.

But he just happened to make this fatal mistake.

As a mortal, a mortal with a great background, how could it be possible for him to remove his hair and cleanse his marrow by just drinking some spiritual tea? If he were a mortal with a real background, he would have drunk this kind of thing eight hundred times already, and there would be no dirt in his body that could be expelled at all.

He tried hard to recall what the Immortal Master had told him over the past few days. He tried his best to do it perfectly from beginning to end. To pretend to be a second-generation immortal, one only needed to be rich and arrogant, and to remain expressionless and calm in the face of everything. It was not difficult.

But now, because he couldn't control his greed, mistakes occurred.

Lu Liang's mind was working frantically, and the effect of the spiritual tea on clearing the mind was also reflected. Although his mind was clear at the moment, the woman had been gone for too long and might be back at any time.

"It seems that we can only..."

After a while, footsteps were heard outside the door.

Not long after, Li Mei came to the private room with a roll of paper catalog and pushed the door open.

Suddenly a fishy stench hit her in the face, and the scene before her made her even more confused.

Lu Liang had taken off his upper body clothes and was wiping his body with a torn piece of rag dipped in spiritual tea.

After seeing clearly, Li Mei's eyebrows jumped wildly, and she thought to herself:

"This old guy is really extravagant. Taking a bath with spiritual tea? I don't even dare to drink a sip. It's just that the smell is..."

The doubt flashed through her mind, but fortunately Li Mei had been engaged in this field for many years and had seen many different kinds of cultivators, so she reacted quickly.

He calmly performed a cleaning and wind-clearing spell to sweep away the smell in the room and the dirt on Lu Liang's body. He said in a slightly cold tone:

"You are really in a good mood, but this is in Wanbao Tower, so please restrain yourself."