Yong Ji's thoughts were the same as Thousand Poisons Qian's. He believed Mi Xiaojing must have something good and asked, "What kind of tea is it?"

Mi Xiaojing, however, deliberately kept them in suspense and said, "Find a table, preferably one with a white jade surface!"

Everyone was puzzled. Drinking tea required a white jade table? What kind of ritual was this?

Thousand Poisons Qian called from outside the window, "Young Master, I have one!" He then leaped through the window. "I once came across a white jade table, exquisitely crafted, so I took it. It looks pretty good, perfect for this!"

Everyone was speechless.

Mi Xiaojing said, "Don't call me Young Master anymore. I'm not a Young Master, and it sounds uncomfortable!"

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Thousand Poisons Qian laughed, "Alright, alright, I won't call you that. It's awkward for me too. How about I call you Little Brother?"

Mi Xiaojing couldn't be bothered to argue. He couldn't drive Thousand Poisons Qian away because he still didn't understand why Qian was sticking to him. Without an answer to this key question, Mi Xiaojing was very wary of Qian. However, he was smart enough to keep testing Qian's limits, and so far, the progress was good.

Regardless of what Qian called Mi Xiaojing, the fact that he gave up the title of Young Master showed that Mi Xiaojing had some authority.

Thousand Poisons Qian took out the white jade table. Mi Xiaojing recognized it immediately; it was an ancient artifact, similar to the white jade table he had seen before, with a very similar style.

The table was about a meter high, entirely carved from white jade. This kind of white jade table was made from an ancient jade that contained a certain amount of Spiritual Qi, making it a material for refining tools. A small restriction could be set up on a white jade table, which was impossible on a table made of ordinary wood.

Using a magical technique and incantation, Mi Xiaojing quickly set up a restriction on the white jade table. Everyone could see that it was a very simple binding restriction.

Everyone had questions in their hearts. Drinking tea required a white jade table and a restriction? What kind of tea was this? Everyone quieted down and watched Mi Xiaojing intently.

Taking out the jade bottle that had previously collected spiritual liquid, Mi Xiaojing placed it on the white jade table and said, "This tea is a bit special. Does anyone recognize it?"

He then took out another jade bottle, also placing it on the white jade table. This bottle was only as thick as a thumb and as high as a palm, made of sky-blue jade. It looked quite simple and ordinary compared to the ancient jade bottle.

At this moment, Mi Xiaojing froze. He suddenly realized that he didn't know how to brew the Dao of Sovereign Tea. Without solving this problem, even if he had all the ingredients, he couldn't proceed.

"Old man, old man, how do you brew Dao of Sovereign Tea?"

Wang Weijun replied irritably, "Now you think of me? Anyway, I can't drink it."

"Hey, old man, help me out."

It was rare for Mi Xiaojing to sound a bit coquettish, which made Wang Weijun shudder. "Stop! Stop! I can't stand that. And don't call me old man anymore, understand?" Wang Weijun, feeling jealous from Mi Xiaojing's conversation with Thousand Poisons Qian, couldn't help but make a request.

"Alright, alright, then what should I call you?"

"Call me Old Sovereign!"

This name was also quite strange. Mi Xiaojing said, "Alright, Old Sovereign, how do you drink Dao of Sovereign Tea?"

"Fine, I'll teach you an ancient method, a powerful one!"

Wang Weijun taught him an ancient method specifically for drinking Dao of Sovereign Tea, a method that was almost forgotten in the Cultivation World. By the time Mi Xiaojing learned it, half an hour had passed.

Thousand Poisons Qian, Yong Ji, Tian Cang, Luo Bo, and Zhang Ke had all sat down to meditate. They had no choice; Mi Xiaojing's daze lasted quite a while. Fortunately, cultivators had a significant trait: they possessed enough patience, especially for such matters.

"Sorry, I got distracted."

Getting distracted for half an hour was quite something. Everyone was speechless, but since Mi Xiaojing had solemnly invited them to drink tea, they didn't think it was a trivial matter.

Mi Xiaojing opened the seals on the two jade bottles. Due to the restriction on the white jade table, the jade bottle containing the spiritual liquid only had a small cloud of spiritual mist at the mouth, unable to evaporate, rising and falling mysteriously.

When the seal on the jade bottle containing the Dao of Sovereign Tea was opened, a beautiful tea flower emerged, appearing and disappearing at the bottle's mouth.

Except for Thousand Poisons Qian, everyone else was confused. Tea? This wasn't tea; it was clearly a delicate, pale green flower.

Thousand Poisons Qian stared intently at the Dao of Sovereign Tea, his face showing both confusion and surprise. Clearly, he wasn't entirely ignorant.

Immortal Tea?

As the words flashed through his mind, Thousand Poisons Qian found it hard to believe. How could a mere Foundation Establishment stage cultivator possess Immortal Tea? But he quickly realized that this little guy had a frightening background, so it might really be Immortal Tea.

Mu Xiaoyin exclaimed, "Wow, what a beautiful and delicate flower! Are you going to put it in the tea?"

She was no stranger to tea. Chen Shouyi had loved tea and had a collection of Spirit Tea, which he brewed with spiritual spring water. She had once sneaked a sip, finding it incredibly fragrant. However, after drinking it, she couldn't sleep for three days and nights, feeling extremely uncomfortable, and never dared to sneak a sip again.

Luo Bo asked, "Sister Mu, you know how to brew tea?"

Mu Xiaoyin proudly replied, "Of course, I can brew Spirit Tea!"

Yong Ji asked, "Is this flower the tea?" His insight was better than Mu Xiaoyin's and the others. He guessed that this flower might be the tea Mi Xiaojing had brought out, just in a special form. He was right.

Zhang Ke said, "Junior Uncle, is this the tea? If not, where's the tea? Hurry up, I need to cook."

Mao Tou laughed, "Uncle is always thinking about food."

Mi Xiaojing said, "Senior Sister, this is the tea. There's no other tea."

Thousand Poisons Qian couldn't help but ask, "Is this Immortal Tea?"

Just this one question shocked everyone. In the Cultivation World, anything with the word "Immortal" was extraordinary. The word "Immortal" meant transcendent.

Mi Xiaojing replied, "Yes, this is a type of Immortal Tea, Dao of Sovereign Tea!"

Thousand Poisons Qian was astonished, "Dao of Sovereign Tea!" He had heard of it, but only as a legend. He never thought he would see real Immortal Tea, real Dao of Sovereign Tea.

Mi Xiaojing casually asked, "Do you know how to brew Dao of Sovereign Tea?"

Thousand Poisons Qian, usually thick-skinned, blushed slightly this time. "No!" Knowing about the tea was already impressive; he had no idea how to brew such Immortal Tea.

Mi Xiaojing didn't mock him because he had just learned a method to brew Immortal Tea himself. "I have a method. Let's try this tea first."

Everyone got excited, eager to see how this Immortal Tea would be brewed. To be continued.

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