During the conversation, he pulled out six tea leaves, only slightly larger than grains of rice, and a small pot of Immortal Spring from his luxurious Storage Ring, proceeding to brew a pot of tea with a reverent attitude.
Wang Shouzhe took a sip and slightly frowned, "The tea indeed is fine, nourishing the Divine Soul and cleansing the body, but the flavor is too bland."
A pot of tea, with only six small leaves, it was no wonder it tasted bland.
"This is Immortal Tea, so don't be dissatisfied." Jiang Zhencang glared at Wang Shouzhe and, thinking of being a proper host, dug into his Storage Ring again, adding two more leaves with an expression as if he was in pain.
Wang Shouzhe was speechless and couldn't help but mock inwardly.
Peak Level Twelve at most, it could be called half-step Immortal Tea. When our Li Xian truly grows up and sheds some leaves from the Life Tree, that will be what's truly called Immortal Tea.