By the little lake, under the snow pines, Cui Zhengxing held a freshly boiled Red Mud Small Pot, and poured the snow water into two new cups, instantly filling the air with the fragrance of tea.
With a gentle wave, the two cups of tea arrived in front of Wei Yuan and Zhang Sheng. He said, "This Snow Peak Pine Needle is quite rare. Drinking it helps to consolidate one's foundation and enhance one's insight. You should try it."
At this moment, Wei Yuan and Zhang Sheng were seated in front of Cui Zhengxing. The words to consolidate one's foundation were heard on behalf of Zhang Sheng by Wei Yuan. The words to enhance one's insight were heard by Wei Yuan himself. The items an Immortal plays with are indeed not ordinary products.
Right away, Wei Yuan was not polite, drinking the tea in one gulp, immediately feeling his mind become clear, and said, "Thank you, Immortal Lord."
Zhang Sheng also drank it in one go, but did not speak, gesturing for Wei Yuan to speak.
