Chapter 465 Trials of Lightning (2/2)

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The cover of the stone kettle flew up and there was a handful of cool spring water that flew from the pail by the side of the well. It poured into the stone kettle. A few young green buds flew out of nowhere and were poured together into the stone kettle.

As the letter delivery man saw everything that Shen Lian did, he was full of astonishment.

Shen Lian borrowed a wisp of fire Qi from the heaven and earth and he purified and refined it. He then shrouded it on the surface of the stone kettle. Not long after, the tea boiled and scorching hot tea sprayed out, entering into the two stone bowls. He asked, ”Since you're here too, how about I treat you to a cup of tea?”

The tea was just ordinary spring buds but the water of the hot tea was the spiritual water of the Yin Gathering Fountain. The fire used was even the wisp of succinct fire will that Shen Lian had purified.

The letter delivery man did not know just how precious the water was but he had drank many tea in his entire life, it was just that there was not one cup of tea that had the taste of the tea he was having now.

After he drank it, he was filled with energy. It was as though it was impossible to vent it all out even after three days and three nights. He needed exercise. He needed to walk to work it off.

Thus, he very quickly said his farewell to Shen Lian and descended Mount Jieyang.

He tied the Magical Travel talisman once again and continuously sprinted on the road. The scenery by the two sides were rapidly reversing. Before that, when he was using the Magical Travel talisman, he could clearly feel that he was more tired than usual. But now, he noticed that he was not tired at al.

If he knew about the term perpetual motion machine, he would definitely thought that he had it installed on himself. He did not know just how far he ran. The pedestrians by the sides only felt a breeze brushed by and they could not even see the person clearly.

The letter delivery man had been on the road for ten over years now and it was only today that he felt just how carefree he could be as he walked. All of this boiled down to that cup of tea that Shen Lian had let him drink.

If anyone in cultivation knew about Shen Lian treating an ordinary mortal to such a precious spiritual tea, they would definitely groan out what a waste of god's good gift. After all, this one cup of tea was enough to make up for a whole month's work for those who were cultivating. It even had magical effects of reposing one's mind and building one's body.

It was also only Shen Lian who would not really mind these kind of stuff. To him, even the drug immortality was something that he would give away if he wanted to.

Not long after, the dark clouds in the skies began to roll. The letter delivery man thought that it was close to raining.

With rain, there was definitely wind. The wind blew in the direction of the letter delivery man, which caused him to run even faster. His mind was also getting more unstable. However, it was hard for him to stop because he was just oo quick. Even if he slowed down, he still needed time to buffer.

He gradually slowed down his speed but the wind that blew on his back caused him to follow its course like a blow up sailboat. He did not slow down one bit.

A rumbling thunderous sound brought a heavy pour of rain in the blink of an eye. The letter delivery man sprinted urgently as he seek for a place to hide from the rain.

Shen Lian was on Mount Jieyang. It was still clear skies here and the sound of thunder could only be heard. There was no sign of huge rain.

He locked his faze that the faraway place with the sound of thunder and said, ”The old man up there truly frowned upon the living creatures who did adept in their cultivation. I wonder which demon is shapeshifting.”

Black Tiger cowered as it looked into the distance. The might of the divine lightning caused it to tremble from its soul. It crawled on the ground and continuously got close to the side of its young master. As though by only doing this, it would be even safer.

He was just a tiger from the mountains with spirituality. Fundamentally, it was unclear what the trials if lightning meant to a demon. It was a ridge, a ridge that blocked thousands of the masses in obtaining their personal self.

There were demons who had cultivated for a thousand years just because they only wanted to wait for such an opportunity. If they could not make it pass, there was a possibility that they would go up in smoked. But those demons that had reached this steps, not many would hesitate and not venture into this trial of life and death.