Fantasy: After ten thousand years of reading, I became an emperor

After Jiang Beixuan heard what the shop owner said, he waved his hand gently, and the disciple order in his hand flew to the formation not far away.

With the strength of the master of Xingyue Hall, it is easy to get in. After all, this cave was designed by the master of Xingyue Hall himself. Since the owner specifically asked Jiang Beixuan, Jiang Beixuan naturally couldn't neglect it and quickly opened the array. Law.

After the formation disappeared, Jiang Beixuan slowly opened the door and took a closer look. There was a middle-aged man standing outside the door. He was not as handsome as he imagined, but he had very sharp eyes.

The whole person also has an indescribable temperament, standing in the crowd is no different from ordinary people, but if you look carefully, you will find a trace of unique temperament in him.

When the palace master saw Jiang Beixuan calling the door, he smiled at Jiang Beixuan

"Jiang Beixuan, can I go in and tell you something?"

After Jiang Beixuan heard the words of the palace master, he quickly took a step back, made way for a passage, and said with a smile.

"Of course, please come in!"

After letting the palace master in, Jiang Beixuan closed the door and found a tea set from the kitchen. Using a slightly unfamiliar technique, he reluctantly made a pot of tea and brought it to Jiang Beixuan. The palace master didn't show any signs of it. He was so polite that he directly picked up the tea cup in front of him and drank it all in one gulp. However, he frowned after finishing the drink, but quickly concealed it.

However, Jiang Beixuan noticed this subtle change in the palace master. Inside, he doubtfully picked up the cup of tea that he had just poured for himself. After taking a sip, he felt that his entire tongue was instantly numb, and an unbearable bitter taste spread throughout his mouth. Just when

Jiang Beixuan was in extreme pain At that time, the palace master gave a friendly reminder

"Go and see if the tea you just brewed has become moldy and spoiled? Hearing this, Jiang

Beixuan quickly came to the kitchen, gave out the tea leaves he had just brewed, and stirred them gently with his hands a few times. Sure enough, he found that these tea leaves had grown white hair, and it seemed that they had deteriorated for a long time.

Jiang Beixuan cursed himself when he saw it, and hurriedly poured out the tea in his hand. He rummaged through the cabinets and found some tea leaves that had not spoiled. After making another pot of tea, he brought it to the palace master this time. Sorry. said

"Palace Master, I'm really sorry, I didn't notice that the tea leaves just now have gone bad, but now I have replaced it with a tea that has not gone bad, so you can taste it with confidence."

After the palace master heard Jiang Beixuan's words, he waved his hands slowly and didn't care about it. He suddenly asked Jiang Beixuan with a serious look on his face.

"Jiang Beixuan, have you been feeling strange lately?"

After Jiang Beixuan heard the palace master's question, he thought about it carefully. Whether it was the third elder who specially called him to the cave yesterday and entertained Jiang Beixuan with the leaves of the Bodhi tree, or whether the second elder and elder Wu sent their disciples here today. Invite him to come over.

These things are a bit abnormal. According to common sense, he is just an ordinary inner disciple, which is not enough to attract the attention of so many elders.

Although his cultivation talent is somewhat amazing, it is not enough For the elders of Xingyue Palace to treat him like this, Jiang Beixuan felt that there must be other things that he didn't know about.