Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

"This thing is only found in the Snow Region. How could you have it, Old Baicao?" Master Su Shang was the first to react.

Taoist Han Hui snorted coldly: "He can even take out something like Xingqu Grass, so what's so surprising about Yunyanwuyu?"

Zhimingke shook his head and said, "No."

He deduced slowly, "Old Baicao is a herbalist who has a deep relationship with alchemists. He may be able to get in touch with the Medicine Master of Xuantian Immortal Sect. The Immortal Master is the master of the stars this time, so how could he not have Xingqu Grass in his hands? We are fellow disciples, so it would be easy for the Medicine Master to ask for help."

Zhimingke's gaze turned to the old man in green robe: "Old Baicao, is this true?"

The old man in green robe avoided his gaze, but smiled without saying anything, as if letting you guess.

"He has access to Xingqu grass, but clouds, mist and rain are unique to the Snow Region, and all of them are supplied to Southern Xinjiang. How could he have them? And how is he related to Southern Xinjiang?" asked Master Su Shang.

Huojia Layman thought for a moment: "Could it be that senior is also a great master of alchemy?"

"Are you talking about the one who had a dispute with Dan Gu?"

"No, the amount of cloud, mist and rain is very small, it's not that easy to get."

……

Seeing them guessing here and there, the old man in green robe called out to stop them: "Why are you asking so many questions? Just tell me, did I win the tea contest this time?"

Everyone said in unison: "Humph!"

The green-robed old man didn't care at all. He stared at everyone's fighting items and said, "Since you have no objection, I'll take it away?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Zhimingke's tea has not been displayed yet." Master Su Shang reminded coldly.

The old man in green robe: "What does he have to do with it? Didn't we already agree that he is just a runner-up——"

The old man in green robe: "Okay, okay, Zhiming, take your tea."

"Old man knows his destiny." Master Su Shang also turned his head and urged.

Zhimingke: "Haha... Actually... I brought some good water, so I'm going to make your good tea."

Zhimingke: "What are you looking at? Did I say something wrong? Otherwise, why would I take out such precious spiritual water as Star Water?"

The hemp-clothed man: "So you had already made up your mind to drink our tea?"

Zhimingke said frankly: "Yes."

Everyone shouted angrily: "You are a scumbag!"

Zhimingke: "What's wrong with me?"

Everyone said in unison: "You are greedy for our tea!"

Everyone added again: "You are a slut!"

The old man in green robe interrupted: "In this case, as the winner, there is no doubt that I will take the prize."

After thinking for a while, the old man in green robe said generously: "Su Shang and Gray Mouse, thank you for your family affection and contribution. I will treat you to the best tea in the world!"

"Pooh".

The cold and gray Taoists spit on it.

Master Su Shang's face darkened.

One lost the energy of the Milky Way, Elder Qiu Ming, and the other lost the priceless ground flower that was as famous as the Xingqu grass.

It was a heavy loss indeed.

The old man in green robe laughed out loud in his heart.

Just as he stretched out his claws towards the fighting object, someone grabbed his arm.

Green robe old man: “?”

Master Su Shang let go of his hand calmly, pointed at the man in hemp clothes and said, "He said he wants to fight you in a duel of strength."

The old man in green robe looked back.

The hemp-clothed man was confused: "...When did I--"

Master Su Shang threw a knife at his eyes.

The Taoist Han Hui, who was standing behind the big man in hemp clothes, started to fight him.

The sackcloth-clothed man's expression instantly twisted in pain: "Hiss—I'm going to fight!"

The Cold Gray Taoist then retracted his sharp gray nails.

The burly man in sackcloth clothes said with a sad face: "Well... I have two, and you only have one."

Huojia Lay Buddhist said with a kind look in his eyes, "I will also give you these two flavors of tea."

The burly man in sackcloth clothes immediately said, "...Four types."

Taoist Han Hui said in a gloomy voice: "Plus my Nevernight Marquis and Su Shangxian Tea Flower."

The hemp-clothed man: "...six kinds."

The green-robed old man was shocked: "Shame on you!"

Zhimingke: "Pfft! Hahaha, look at how you guys can't help yourself."

"Shut up!"

Master Su Shang swung his whisk over.

Zhi Ming Ke admitted defeat: "Okay, shut up."

The Taoist Han Hui said confidently, "Although Cloud Mist and Rain is the best tea, the amount you gave out is small, and we have many varieties, so this game can be considered a draw."

Green robe old man: "Oh, how do you calculate a tie?"

The Taoist Han Hui said: "Let's each take our things back."

The green-robed old man sneered: "What a pity, I can't do what you wish."

He raised his hand and sleeves, and threw out a string of jade boxes with "bang, bang, bang".

Every time the old man in green robe opened a jade box, he introduced it one by one.

"Bu Ye Hou, fifth on the Xian Ming list."

"This one is better than the gray mouse one."

The old man in green robe slowly opened the next jade box.

"Xian Tea Flower, third on the Xian Tea Ranking."

"This is even more than what Su had. After all, the tea in his box can't be more than one tael, and I have two taels here."

Facing everyone's shocked gazes, the old man in green robe continued.

"Don't worry, it's not over yet."

He slowly opened the last jade box.

"Dragon Sparrow Tongue, second on the Immortal Tea List."

"Add to that the number one Immortal Tea I just took out, Clouds, Mist and Rain."

"There are four of the five great immortal teas here. Oh, no, there are two missing."

"Actually, I do have some low-quality tea leaves here."

The old man in green robe shook out another row of boxes.

"Philanthus emblica, Yuchuanzi, Ruicaokuei, Jiuquhongmei..."

The old man in green robe spread his hands with an apologetic expression: "It can't be settled, everyone."

Master Su Shang’s expression froze.

The Taoist Han Hui was extremely shocked.

Mr. Huojia squinted his eyes and looked at it.

The burly man in sackcloth clothes: "Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

Zhimingke rushed over with shining eyes: "Old Baicao, please have some tea, old brother!"

While everyone was surprised, the old man in green robe quickly collected all the fighting items of everyone present.

Everyone came back to their senses: Damn it! We were fooled.

The moment this old thief took out the Xingqu grass, he had already set a trap.

Master Su Shang looked at him and said, "Old Baicao, where did you get so much fairy tea?"

The old man in green robe, who had successfully acted cool, put his hands behind his back and laughed arrogantly: "Hahahaha, it's not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

Everyone: "Tai! It's not worth mentioning. Your mouth is already stretched to the back of your head."

The old man in green robe reached out and touched it: "Is there? Hahahaha, look at your jaw-dropping expression just now, it's so funny."

"It's so annoying, you have to treat us to tea!"

"Yes, drink up this guy's good tea and make him proud!"

"Make tea!"

The man in green robe waved his hand generously: "Come on, I'll treat you!"

"Today, I must taste this miraculous first immortal tea."

The old man in green robe rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll do it, I'll do it. It would be perfect if I used spiritual spring water."