In the time it took to drink a cup of tea.
The group had taken their seats in the pavilion atop the mountain.
With a sweep of his sleeve, Su Shi'er produced a beautifully crafted tea set on the table.
Su Shi'er raised a hand and pointed. From the mountain forest, a spring brimming with Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi streaked through the air.
Before it could fall into the teapot, the spring water had already begun to boil.
At the same time, an exquisitely made tea caddy appeared in Su Shi'er's hand.
There were not many tea leaves inside. Only several leaves flew out and fell into the teapot alongside the incoming spring water.
After Su Shi'er performed a series of smooth, flowing movements, mist filled the mountaintop pavilion in an instant, and the fragrance of tea spread through the air.
The teapot rose, and tea flowed from its spout into the cups.
At first glance, the boiling tea looked no different from the spring water before it entered the pot, save for its faint tea fragrance.
Yet when it fell into the cups, the tea rippled like a flowing ink-wash painting, refreshing the heart and delighting the eye at a glance!
The permeating tea fragrance also reached its peak at that moment. Merely smelling it made one feel clear-headed and invigorated, as though abundant spiritual qi were rushing eagerly into the body.
Jiang Feiyun stared at the tea in his cup with a peculiar expression. Half his face was a mass of upturned flesh, ghostly qi swirling around it.
But as the invisible spiritual qi rolled in with the tea fragrance, the violently surging ghostly qi seemed to be faintly suppressed as well.
Jiang Feiyun's pupils trembled. He immediately knew that this pot of spiritual tea brewed by