Chapter 1617: Tea ceremony

"Senior, is this the layout of your courtyard?" Yang Hongwu asked.
"No." Pang Lao shook his head, "Which old decay can have that ability, this is arranged by the ancestor, come in."
"Brother Yang, this time, have we all dipped in your light? The ancestors here will never let us in?" Pang Lijuan said.
"You ghost girl, let you come in, you have to tear down my small yard?" Pang Lao said with a spoiled look.
"Here, a strong aura." Pang Hua murmured.
"This is a holy place for cultivation." Yang Hongwu sighed, "Cultivation here is definitely a thousand miles away."
"Hey..." Pang Lao sighed, "This is indeed a treasure cultivating place, but how is that? The town of Chayang has been cursed, the rules here are restricted, and there is no way here. Break the shackles of the emperor's realm."
"Can't break through the emperor's realm?" Yang Hongwu said, "How is this possible?"
"It's true, not only that people in Chayang Town can't break through, but even people who come in from outside, they will also retreat if they cultivate beyond the realm of the Great Emperor." Pang Lao said, "Do you feel now that you Is your cultivation practice going backwards?"
Yang Hongwu was taken aback by surprise. He probed it and was shocked in his heart. It was really like this. His cultivation behavior actually subsided a little bit.
Although it is very slow, it is definitely true.
Such a thing is terrible.
"How could this be?" Yang Hongwu frowned, trying to control his mana, but could not do it.
"Brother Yang, what are you doing?" Hearing this, Pang Liren suddenly stared at Yang Hongwudao.
All along, Pang Lao is the most powerful person in the town of chasing sheep. However, Pang Lao's cultivation behavior is nothing more than an emperor's realm. Just as Pang Lao said, Yang Hongwu's cultivation behavior is beyond the state of the emperor.
This made Pang Liren even more curious.
"A bit more powerful than the emperor's realm." Yang Hongwu originally wanted to try to devour the oven, but in front of them, it was not suitable.
"Brother Yang, which of you and your ancestors is better?" Pang Liren said again.
"Little girl, I am old. Naturally, I am not the opponent of the younger brother." Pang Lao chuckled and said that he was not as concerned about his cultivation as he was.
However, Yang Hongwu felt that if he did it, he might not be his old opponent.
This shocked Yang Hongwu.
For Yang Hongwu, his leapfrogging challenge is a common thing. With the cultivation of Divine Monarch Realm, he can easily kill the half-step Divine Emperor, and even the ordinary warriors of Divine Emperor Realm can deal with it.
However, this time, he had a very clear feeling that he couldn't defeat an old man who was only the emperor's realm. How could Yang Hongwu not be shocked?
"Seniors are humble." Yang Hongwu smiled embarrassedly. Although he did not want to admit it, Yang Hongwu knew that this was probably the fact. If it was really a fight, he might not be the old man's opponent.
This old man is so powerful, if he can get his instructions, perhaps after going out, he can deal with Zitian.
The strength of Zitian is at least at the level of emperor, and Zitian is also a genius. With the cultivation of his emperor's realm, I am afraid that there is an invincible level of emperor. No one can resist him.
"Sit all." After arriving at the inner courtyard, Pang Lao smiled and said to everyone.
"Old ancestor, let me come." Pang Lijuan stood up after seeing Pang Lao pouring tea.
"No, I'm not old yet? And, Juan girl, it's a waste of you to make this tea." Pang Lao shook his head and smiled.
"Old ancestor, why do you say that? Isn't I so useless?" As soon as he heard Pang Lao's words, Pang Lijuan was upset and stomped.
"Haha, that's not what it means. Madam Juan, your level of making tea is okay, but your cultivation base is too weak to reach that level, so this tea still requires the old man to make it." Said Then, Ben Pang began to make tea.
Looking at Pang Lao's every move, Yang Hongwu's eyes widened.
Pang Lao's tea-making movements are very common, but Yang Hongwu can see that his every move contains the breath of the Supreme Avenue.
Dao Yun exudes the breath of Dao when he raises his hand and throws his feet. This kind of realm is far from comparable.
Yang Hongwu took a deep breath, this is the real powerhouse.
His own understanding of the Tao is not enough, so even if his cultivation practice is already the realm of God's Eightfold, it is not Pang Lao's opponent.
Pang Lao in front of him, his strength is too terrible, I do not know, if he left this town, what level of strength will he reach?
Yang Hongwu became more and more curious. Who is Pang Lao?
Yang Hongwu does not believe that Pang Lao is really just an ordinary old man in this small town? At this point, Yang Hongwu didn't believe it at all.
"Come on, little brother, drink tea." Pang Lao handed the first cup of tea to Yang Hongwu with a smile on his face.
Looking at Pang Lao, Yang Hongwu even suspected that he was an existence that transcended the level of emperor. His cultivation as a realm was probably more terrifying and terrifying than Wang Li and Wang Yuan.
It is far beyond the level that I can understand.
"Thank you Pang!" Yang Hongwu took the tea cup and took a sip.
Yang Hongwu was shocked, and the whole person fell into a mysterious state, a mysterious breath, washing his soul constantly.
His realm is constantly improving.
Epiphany.
This is an epiphany.
Seeing Yang Hongwu's appearance, the three Pang Liren were surprised and envied.
"I realized it. Is this tea so good?" Pang Lijuan couldn't wait to drink the tea.
The same is true of Pang Hua and Pang Liren.
"It's nothing?" Pang Liren took a sip and said, "Old ancestor, why did Brother Yang drink your tea and realize it, why don't we feel it?"
"Yeah, the ancestor." Pang Lijuan and Pang Hua also nodded.
"This is the chance of the little brother." Pang Lao chuckled.
"No, old ancestor, is the tea you gave Brother Yang not the same as the tea we drank?" Pang Li said humanly. "Old ancestor, you are not right like this. No matter, I have to drink tea like Brother Yang." , I want to see it too."
Pang Lao smiled bitterly and said, "Why is this tea different? The same tea, the same tea, you girl are all looking at me, why is it different?"
"No matter, I don't care, my ancestors, I'm going to have an epiphany, anyway, I don't care." Pang Li said coquettishly.
At this time, Yang Hongwu's momentum changed, and his cultivation practice kept going backwards.
Originally, the cultivation practice of Shenjun Bazhong actually dropped two levels and became Shenjun Sixfold, and even continued to decline. "Grandpa, what's wrong with Brother Yang, how can he fall?" Pang Liren exclaimed.