"Talisman Master Lü, business can wait. Right now, the tea is what's important."
Gao Xuan rolled up his sleeves, stood, and took the initiative to pour tea for Lü Zhong. "Please, don't stand on ceremony. If you hadn't come today, Talisman Master Lü, I wouldn't have had the chance to drink this Yunxi Spring Tea myself."
After that, the two dropped the pretense and began drinking the Spirit Tea, cup after cup.
Lü Zhong drank four cups in a row, which was equivalent to two months of hard cultivation.
With this experience, he finally understood why some cultivators in storybooks could greatly advance their cultivation just by drinking tea every day.
Only by experiencing it firsthand did he realize it wasn't just some nonsense written in a book. It was clearly a depiction of their real, albeit mundane, lives—a reality that cultivators who only read about it could never comprehend.
"This is good stuff. A pity the Pavilion only allows us to treat a guest like this once..."
