Literati Sanctification

Chapter 290
"My lord, I'm fine. It's just this tea. It looks good. After drinking it, I feel comfortable all over, very comfortable."

Xiaoyu came back to her senses and saw Heng Xiulin's face full of weirdness, she immediately smiled embarrassedly and said to Heng Xiulin.

Just now she was still thinking about whether there was any problem with this tea, but after drinking the tea, the meaning of questioning was directly thrown to the back of her mind. After drinking the tea just now, she could feel that her own The whole body seems to be washed.

That kind of feeling told her that there was absolutely no problem with this tea, so Xiaoyu directly eliminated this idea.

"It's fine, you're making such a fuss, the young master thought there was something wrong with the tea."

Hearing Xiaoyu's words, Heng Xiulin breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at her helplessly and said.

"My lord, don't worry about drinking it. There is nothing wrong with this tea, and it feels very different when you drink it."

Xiaoyu smiled embarrassedly when she heard the words, she didn't know before, so she said that, but after drinking the tea, she just relaxed and said to Heng Xiulin randomly.

With the son's habit, I think he will like this tea very much.

Hearing Xiaoyu's words, Heng Xiulin nodded directly, then raised his head slightly, took a sip of the tea, and swallowed it directly.

As soon as the tea entered his throat, Heng Xiulin felt as if there was a force like the sea, rushing up and down directly. It's like turning the river upside down.

Afterwards, Heng Xiulin could feel that the literary spirit seemed to have been washed directly, and it became more magnificent,

"This tea."

Heng Xiulin's eyes froze slightly, then he stared at the tea in his hand, his face was full of surprise, this tea is too powerful, right?
If he didn't feel wrong just now, the tea just now seemed to have washed his literary spirit completely. If he really wanted to describe it, it seemed that his original literary spirit had been stained with some dust.

But after drinking the tea, he felt that the dust seemed to have disappeared at this moment, so his expression was so surprised.

If it weren't for the feeling that the tea gave him, he would have no idea that there would be those dust in his literary spirit.

In fact, it can't be said to be dust, but it should be said that something has stained his literary spirit, and then made his literary spirit, at this time, a little dim.

It's just that Heng Xiulin couldn't detect these things, and only after drinking the tea did he discover them.

"What's the matter, son?"

Seeing Heng Xiulin's face was also a little puzzled, and Xiaoyu on the side was also a little puzzled at this time. When he drank the tea, there was no problem, and his son should be fine.

"How do you feel when you drink this tea?"

Heng Xiulin asked Xiaoyu directly, I don't know if his feeling is because of different people, so there are different situations, he can feel that his literary spirit has been washed all over. .

But after Xiaoyu drank it, he didn't know what it would be like, so Heng Xiulin asked Xiaoyu directly.

"It just felt comfortable, and then there was a weird feeling, but it was good."

Listening to Heng Xiulin's question, Xiaoyu tilted her head, thought for a while and replied, Xiaoyu didn't know how to describe this feeling, and could only give Heng Xiulin a vague explanation.

"Don't worry, different people will have different reactions after drinking this Biyexin, but this Biyexin is the most useful for literati, because it can cleanse the literary spirit and make the literary spirit more pure. .”

At this time, Li Sitian stood up directly and said to Heng Yanlin. Seeing that the other party didn't understand this thing so much, she couldn't bear it anymore. She felt that if she didn't explain it, the other party would still make trouble. What a joke.

In the end, she still couldn't bear the other party to go on like this.

Hearing these words, Heng Xiulin was taken aback for a moment, but he never expected that the effect of this thing would be like this.

"It turns out that this tea is used in this way. Thank you, Miss, for clearing up my confusion. It seems that this tea should be carried more on my body."

Heng Xiulin nodded gratefully to Li Sitian, and the other party explained his confusion, how should I say, a word of thanks is still needed.

Hearing Heng Xiulin's grateful words, Li Sitian just nodded slightly, and then spoke again.

"The tea leaves don't need to be strapped on the body, and only those talented people who often fight the big monster need it, because in the fight with the big monster, in fact, their own literary spirit is unknowingly infected with some monster energy , there is still some bloody smell, so these tea leaves are needed, if you don't have talents, you don't need this."

"Besides, after drinking this tea once, it will be a long time later. You don't need to drink this tea again. As for your maid, she is not without manners, but for her, there are only advantages and no disadvantages."

Knowing that Heng Xiulin didn't know much about this, Li Sitian explained to him very carefully at this time.

When Heng Xiulin heard the words, he suddenly realized it. No wonder he had that feeling just now. It turned out that it was because of this. Speaking of which, Heng Xiulin killed an incomparably large number of big monsters.

So it is very normal to have these things on his body. If he hadn't come to Jingguo, Heng Xiulin might not know about this kind of tea and such things.

This is actually very normal. After all, Jiang Guo is not like Jing Guo. There are so many big monsters, and when they usually fight, there are very few pitiful ones. The impurities in the culture are naturally extremely rare.

Therefore, the talented scholars of the Jiang country don't need these things at all, that is, Heng Xiulin, who killed too many big monsters, so they need this tea to cleanse their culture.

At this moment, Heng Xiulin can completely feel that the literary spirit on his body has directly changed to the clear and translucent feeling at the beginning.

When Wen Qi was gradually polluted, Heng Xiulin didn't feel it at all, and it was only after a moment of recovery that Heng Xiulin had that very clear feeling.

Although the other party said that there is no need to bring these tea leaves, Heng Xiulin still feels that it is safer to bring some by himself. Who knows how many big monsters he will fight in the future, and then he will be infected with some monsters and the like No.

(End of this chapter)