"Fang Yi, this is the spiritual tea picked on Yunwu Mountain, which was specially brought by Elder Sun this time." Seeing Fang Yi's surprised look, Song Tianyu explained to him with a smile.

The plants or grains grown in the world of cultivators will be more or less nourished by some spiritual energy. In terms of quality and taste, I don’t know how many times stronger than those in the world. In the world of cultivators, there are people who specialize in planting spiritual food.

The so-called spiritual food is the planted food or plants that can be eaten. There is no secular impurities, which can allow the practitioner to completely absorb and convert it into his own spiritual power. Such food is called spiritual food in a unified way.

Tea is also a kind of spiritual food, but it is more troublesome to plant, so only some large sects usually open up a small piece of spiritual land to be planted specifically for supplying to the top leaders of the sect.

As a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, Elder Sun has some quotas for spiritual tea every month, but Song Tianyu does not have this qualification. Of course, with Song Tianyu's current identity, it is still easy to make a few taels of spiritual tea.

The water used to brew spiritual tea is not ordinary water. These waters are extracted from mountains containing spiritual stone ores. They contain spiritual energy themselves, and then place spiritual stones in the water to nourish them. It can be said that in the world of cultivators, except for those sect masters, most people cannot afford to drink this kind of spiritual tea.

"Is it true that the dishes in the world of cultivators are made of spiritual plants?"

Hearing Song Tianyu's explanation, Fang Yi suddenly understood, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of surprise. He had been promoted to the Qi training period for several years. In order to prevent his cultivation from not advancing but retreating, Fang Yi has not let go of a full meal in recent years. Since there is a meal that can enjoy a satisfying meal and promote his cultivation, Fang Yi is naturally looking forward to it.

"Yes, they are all made of food made from spiritual plants. Fang Yi, this table costs Elder Sun a lot of spirit stones." Song Tianyu said: "I have been in the world of cultivators for several years, and I have never eaten food that is full of spiritual food. This time I have benefited from you."

"Boy Song, you are not honest."

Although Elder Sun's cultivation level is higher than Song Tianyu, his personality is very good. He did not show off his senior airs in front of Song Tianyu, Fang Yi and others. He pointed at Song Tianyu and smiled: "You are the butler for Elder Song now. I wonder how many people want to curry favor with you. What is a table of spiritual food?"

Elder Sun is a person in charge of external affairs of the sect. He is not the kind of cultivator who only knows how to practice but does not understand the world. He is naturally very familiar with the things inside the sect and knows that Song Tianyu is very fat now. He is just a foundation-building elder who is obsessed with cultivation. Sometimes he will give Song Tianyu some benefits.

"Elder Sun, do things for the ancestors of the family. You dare not be slacking off, let alone greedy." Hearing Elder Sun's words, Song Tianyu quickly defended himself, making a joke. If such words are heard by the senior officials of the sect, would he do it?

"Okay, no need to explain. As long as there are a lot of my elixir quota every month, it's fine." Elder Sun waved his hand and interrupted Song Tianyu's words.

"That's natural. No one dares to lose the uncle's part." Song Tianyu knew that Elder Sun was extremely energetic in the sect, so he naturally did not dare to shorten his elixirs. Over the past few months, Song Tianyu has personally sent it to him.

"Good tea, but unfortunately, there will be not much spiritual energy after three brews." Fang Yi was not good at interrupting the matter of Master Song Tianyu, so he focused on savoring the tea. After brewing three cups of spiritual tea, Fang Yi noticed the difference. The spiritual energy in the tea had basically dissipated.

"Yes, I feel that there is no spiritual energy inside."

Knowing that the tea contains spiritual energy, Si Yuanjie and Wei Mingcheng brewed it several times in succession. Not to mention, after the spiritual tea was eaten, the fluctuations in their bodies increased a little, which was indeed beneficial to their cultivation.

"Fang Yi, this tea is consumed before and after meals."

Seeing Fang Yi and his friends drinking tea, Song Tianyu's eyes twitched. The cost of this cup of spiritual tea is almost the same as that of a spirit stone. Usually, when drinking, one cup before and after the meal, there is no such thing as awesome drink like them.

"It's okay, let's make another cup for a few friends." Elder Sun smiled and shook his head, took out a small bag of tea and handed it to Song Tianyu, and asked him to change to Fang Yi and others with new tea.

"Thank you, Elder Sun!" Fang Yi knew that he had made a joke and hurriedly thanked Elder Sun. Although he didn't know how valuable this spiritual tea was, it was definitely not cheap.

"No need to thank you. When you leave, I will give you two taels of spiritual tea!"

Elder Sun's face was full of smiles. He was not so generous on weekdays, but this time he cooperated with Fang Yi, which was obviously a convenient situation. Whether it was this table of spiritual food or the spiritual tea that was prepared to be given to Fang Yi, it was a way for Elder Sun to make friends with Fang Yi.

Fang Yi didn't know the value of the secret realm, but Elder Sun knew it very well. In order not to let the Taoist sect behind Fang Yi cause trouble for him in the future, let alone sending out two taels of spiritual tea, Elder Sun was willing to take out two kilograms of kilograms of Elder Sun.

"Is that secret realm really profitable?"

Fang Yi is not a fool either. Elder Sun was so worried about him. However, the secret realm is useless to him now, and it is useless. Fang Yi was very satisfied with three top-grade spirit stones, and he didn't think about it anymore.

After brewing the tea again, Fang Yi and the other two did not drink the beef like the previous time, and the dishes were also served. Unlike the secular world, the tableware used to serve the dishes in the cultivator world was very rough. The first one came with a pot of meat, which was really served in a pot.

"My friend, this is our specialty spiritual venison, you can try it first."

Elder Sun raised his chopsticks and gave in to the guests, but he did not delay his eating at all. After delivering a piece of meat to his mouth, he said, "The spiritual deer is the one with the most spiritual energy among the spirit beasts. You guys don't have enough cultivation, so don't be greedy."

He picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip. Elder Sun continued, "My spiritual wine quota has been finished. Let's use tea instead of wine today. Next time when my friend comes again, I will invite you to drink spiritual wine."

"Elder Sun, you are polite. This tea is already the best."

Fang Yi was talking, and the chopsticks were put into the basin. But they didn't know how to write the two words "polite"? They all picked the boneless meat and picked it up and put it into their mouths.

"It is indeed the flesh of the spirit beast, but it is slightly worse than the flesh of the spirit beasts eaten in Wanzhan Mountain." Fang Yi slowly chewed the venison in his mouth and noticed the slight difference between the two. The spiritual energy in the flesh and blood of the spirit beasts he ate in Wanzhan Mountain was undoubtedly better than this spirit venison.

The spirit beast meat cannot be eaten too much, because it is different from spiritual tea and needs to be refined by using the skills. Fang Yi and Song Tianyu, who knew the relationship, just ate a few pieces and stopped, but Wei Mingcheng and Si Yuanjie did not have that awareness and just put them into their mouths piece by piece.

The main dish of this table of spiritual food is the pot of spiritual venison. The meat in the pot is boiled and stewed, while the heart, liver and lungs of spiritual venison are stir-fried, and they are served one by one at the end. There are also four green vegetables, which are also made of spiritual plants, and the taste is extremely delicious when eaten.

"This rice is also a spiritual plant?"

Looking at the rice in front of him, Fang Yi's saliva was almost over. Before he could eat Fang Yi, he could feel the spiritual energy contained in the rice. The smell of rice that was thrilling to his nose was something Fang Yi had never seen.

After drinking a bite of rice, the rice melted in her mouth. Fang Yi felt a heat force instantly fill the limbs and bones. I wonder if it was his own illusion, Fang Yi felt that his cultivation seemed to have improved a little bit.

With Fang Yi and others' current cultivation level, if you eat too much food in the secular world, you may be able to digest it at any time, but spiritual food is different. After eating a few pieces of meat before, and then eating a bowl of rice made of spiritual rice, Fang Yi actually felt full.

When he touched his stomach, Fang Yi felt a little crying. This was a meal he had rarely sat at the dining table in recent years. In order to have enough food every day, Fang Yi had the urge to stay in the world of cultivators for a while.

"Well? Brother Wei, Yuanjie, why are your faces so red?" Fang Yi looked at Wei Mingcheng and Si Yuanjie beside him, and found that the two of them were blushing, and they looked a little restless while sitting there.

"Brother Yi, I, we have eaten too much."

When Si Yuanjie opened his mouth and spoke, he felt the spiritual energy spraying out of his mouth. He quickly shut up and held it back. At this moment, he felt extremely hot in his body, like a balloon filled with air, slowly swelling.

"I just asked you to eat less."

Elder Sun shouted, called a shop clerk in, pointed to Wei Mingcheng and Si Yuanjie, and said, "Take them down and run, otherwise the spiritual energy in the body will not be refined, and the body will be damaged."

"My friend, how do you feel?"

After the guy took Wei Mingcheng and Si Yuanjie away, Elder Sun looked at Fang Yi with a smile. At this time, all the food on the table was empty. Of course, most of the food was eaten by Elder Sun. The ability of the strong men in the Foundation Establishment Stage to digest spiritual food is far beyond what Fang Yi and the others could compare with.

"My biggest wish now is to be able to have enough food every day!" Fang Yi said seriously. After several years of life without knowing the fireworks of the world, it was not until this time that Fang Yi found the feeling of working hard for three meals a day.

"Fang Yi, your wish is probably not easy to realize." After hearing Fang Yi's words, Song Tianyu couldn't help laughing and said, "Do you know how much spirit stones do you need to spend on this table of food?"

"How many?" Fang Yi estimated it and said, "Is one hundred low-grade spirit stones enough?"

A cup of tea costs a low-grade spirit stone. A total of five of them drank ten cups. These were ten spirit stones. In addition to the venison meat, Fang Yi ruthlessly quoted the price of one hundred spirit stones.

"One piece!" Song Tianyu stretched out a finger and said, "This table of food requires a medium-grade spirit stone!"

"What?"

As soon as Song Tianyu said this, Fang Yi was really shocked. A medium-grade spirit stone was enough for Fang Yi, who was a late-stage qi cultivation cultivator, to practice for a while, but unexpectedly, it was only enough for this table of food.

"This is the spiritual tea brought by Uncle Master himself, otherwise it would be more expensive!" Song Tianyu looked at Fang Yi and said, "Why, do you still want to have such a meal every day?"

"I think about it, but I can only think about it, I can't afford it." Fang Yi replied with a wry smile. The effect of the medium-grade spirit stone on him is much greater than that of this meal. If you waste the spirit stone for your stomach, Fang Yi himself cannot forgive him.

"Haha, stop talking about you, even I can't afford it."
Chapter completed!