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Chapter 1620: Heavenly Master Dao also has to eat!

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    The Taoist priest opposite was dumbfounded.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????mbmbgs out He Fan's words broke the Tao of Heavenly Masters, and he had doubts, so he asked for a refund.

    The young man in front of him was clearly a fellow cultivator, but he could not sense any spiritual fluctuations from He Fan.

    At the moment, He Fan had obviously killed him in turn, which also made the round-bellied Taoist priest temporarily unable to think about this incident. He just said with an embarrassed look on his face:

    "Fellow Taoist, you are going too far. The white tea tree in our Tianshi Dao was originally planted by the founder. There is only one tree in the entire Tianshi Dao. Even the disciples in the sect have difficulty tasting its taste. It is really a bit embarrassing.  I'm sorry, and that white tea tree has been"

    Halfway through his words, the Taoist priest seemed to realize that he had talked too much and stopped talking.

    After hearing this, He Fan showed a look of regret. The founder mentioned by the Taoist priest was none other than Zhang Daoling, who was extremely famous in history.

    This is the great man who created the Tao of Heavenly Masters. The white tea trees he planted are at least a thousand years old!

    At the beginning, He Fan also learned about the Tianshi Dao information from Chen Tiandao, and the highlight of it was the white tea tree.

    It is said that the benefits to ancient warriors are not small. It can be said that it is a rare spiritual tree in the ancient martial arts world that can directly improve the cultivation level. It is well-known in the entire ancient martial arts world.

    Therefore, He Fan deliberately asked the Taoist priest of Tianshi Dao to blackmail him before, just to see if he could blackmail him in turn.

    But looking at the Taoist priest's resolute attitude, He Fan guessed that there was no chance.

    After all, he didn¡¯t have much hope. For something like this, no matter which ancient martial arts sect or force he defeated, it would be the treasure of the sect. Naturally, it was impossible for He Fan to blackmail him so easily.

    However, with the nature of He Fan, a profiteer, he would not let go of this opportunity to rip off, and he immediately said to the Taoist priest:

    "Fellow Taoist, since this is the case, I won't make it difficult for you. I won't think about the Lingbai tea tree. But how many kilograms of the top-quality white tea from Longhu Mountain is okay?"

    Hearing what He Fan, the lion, said, the Taoist priest with a round belly suddenly rounded up his cheeks with anger:

    "How many kilograms? Fellow Taoist, don't be ridiculous. The top-quality white tea on Longhu Mountain only produces about ten kilograms per year. How many kilograms do you need in one mouthful? I am a poor Taoist but I have a bad heart. Don't play with me, fellow Taoist!"

    Longhu Mountain White Tea, as a famous local tea species, produces top-notch tea every year, which is not inferior to the top tea varieties such as Longjing and Tieguanyin in terms of quality.

    Since arriving at Longhu Mountain, ordinary white tea is tasteless, but this top-quality white tea is still worth tasting!

    "Damn it, Taoist Master, let me take a step back. You see, there are only four of us. A pot of top-quality white tea is not too much. If you keep trying to shirk us, we won't be able to reach an agreement. I will expose you, fellow Taoist, on the black market forum."  Such immoral behavior!¡±

    "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, fellow Taoist, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! When I went out today, my eyebrows felt uncomfortable. If I had known earlier, I would have made a divination before going out. If I meet my fellow Taoist, I will be unlucky. One pot is just one pot. I can't  No more!"

    "You have to use the water in that spiritual spring, don't fool me!"

    "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, fellow Taoist, don't worry!"

    Top-quality white tea must be paired with the natural spiritual spring of Longhu Mountain to enjoy the best taste.

    Hearing this man's answer, He Fan became satisfied.

    At this time, He Fan also showed a proud look towards the three women behind him.

    Sisters Li Yu and Li Yue still didn¡¯t understand what was going on, but Lin Qing, who was born in the Lin family in the capital, looked at the fat Taoist with a somewhat changed expression.

    She naturally knew that this fat Taoist was most likely the real Celestial Master, just look at He Fan's performance!

    "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! Good believers, come with me!"

    With that said, the fat Taoist put the incense candles in his hands into his large Taoist robe, disappeared, and then led the way.

    He Fan strode up and followed him, while the three women behind him followed him out of curiosity.

    The fat Taoist led He Fan and his party to the Qing Palace in front.

    After entering the Shangqing Palace, you walked around and entered a side hall. This side hall was already not open to ordinary tourists. The door was also guarded by a Taoist, but with the fat Taoist leading the way, He Fan and his party were able to pass through unimpeded.  .

    And this side hall is not the end point for He Fan and his party. After leaving this side hall, there is a rugged mountain road behind.Behind He Fan and his party is the splendid Shangqing Palace!

    Li Yu, Li Yue, Lin Qing, and the other three women looked at the mountain road behind Shangqing Palace, and they all looked surprised.

    The fat Taoist in front kept walking faster and faster. The fog on the mountain was thick, and the three women behind him gradually couldn't keep up.

    Looking at the figure of the fat Taoist gradually disappearing into the mountain mist, He Fan glanced at the corner of his mouth and followed him.

    The fat Taoist in front was walking, and his shoulders sank, and then he found that He Fan had followed him with a smile, and said with a smile:

    "Taoist priest, you have such strong legs. Why are you walking so fast? I think we should wait here for a while. Girls, their legs are slow!"

    "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, poor Taoist, I was negligent, so let's just wait here!"

    At this time, Fat Taoist had completely confirmed He Fan¡¯s identity as a practitioner.

    Just now, he took a step forward and mobilized the inner energy in his body. If He Fan were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to keep up.

    But He Fan followed and looked very relaxed!

    "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, how come this fellow Taoist doesn't have any fluctuations in his spiritual energy? Is it possible that his technique is special?"

    After being suspicious for a moment, the fat Taoist didn't think much about it, but He Fan on the side spoke first:

    "Taoist Master, look, you are very skilled at selling incense and candles. You have done this a lot. I am not talking about you. Tianshi Dao is a force that has been passed down for thousands of years. How can you do such a thing!"

    He Fan had an angry look on his face, and the fat Taoist beside him showed an embarrassed look on his face, and could only say:

    "Hey, everyone needs to eat. I, the Heavenly Master, also need to eat!"

    Only then did He Fan remember that when Chen Tiandao and He Fan talked about Tianshi Dao, they mentioned that Tianshi Dao had little contact with ordinary ancient martial arts forces. He only focused on refining alchemy at the mountain gate and was a bit of a technical geek.  That taste.

    Now it seems that this Tianshi Dao is really not deeply involved in the world.

    ???????????? Otherwise, it would be as good as sending out his disciples to sell incense and candles at a reduced price.

    Those ancient martial arts forces, such as Bashu Jianzong, have a robe brother in Chongqing City. The industry under the hand is rich. Barchian Swordsman basically does not need to worry about the usual expenses.

    He Fan also found it a little funny that this Heavenly Master Dao, who was both a millennium-old force with a reputation that was slightly higher than that of the Bachu Sword Sect, was so shabby.

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