The two walked up to Grandma Ping.

Gan Yu smiled slightly: "Grandma Ping, smoky, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Ganyu." Grandma

Ping showed a kind smile, and Yan Yi was very welcome.

"Where did Yaoyao go?"

Gan Yu looked around, but saw no figure.

Yaoyao is one of Grandma Ping's disciples and Xiangling's junior sister. Grandma Ping's youngest disciple, mature in nature, well-behaved and smiling, always staying by her grandmother's side on weekdays, the two are like a pair of grandchildren.

"Go play.

Yan Huang replied.

"That's how little kids are.

Then she shifted her gaze to Bai Ye.

This man is not bad, how did he get the idea of a grandmother's teapot." It's really not human.

As if noticing the gazes of the two, Gan Yu introduced them to the two:

"This is Mr. Bai Ye, my friend. He came here mainly to see your grandmother's teapot.

As soon as the topic came to him, Bai Ye immediately said politely: "That's right, I happened to see your teapot in Xia, which is very wonderful, so I had the idea of wanting to enter it and take a look, and I wanted to be accommodating."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Ye felt that the look in Yan Qiao's eyes looking at him became more and more wrong.

'I admit I'm handsome, but there's no need to keep staring at me,

by the way, the smokey dress is really cool, this bare long white legs, reoreoreoreoreoreoreo.'

And this skirt is the same as not wearing it, feast the eyes, feast the eyes.

Grandma Ping arched her back, but did not show displeasure, but just smiled: "Oh, so it is, my wife and I am not a stingy person."

Since you are a friend of Ganyu, let's go in and visit.

It's just that my wife and my pot, I haven't cleaned it for a long time, and there is a lot of dust and cobwebs in it, I hope the guests don't mind. "

Bai Ye was very surprised, I didn't expect it to be so simple.

Hurriedly thanked him:

"Thank you grandma, grandma you are simply too generous, this matter I owe you a favor, in the future, if there is something you always send me." "

The other party is equivalent to directly sending a spatial skill to himself."

Bai Ye is not the kind of person who turns his face when he takes benefits.

Although the other party did not know, this helped Bai Ye in disguise.

Of course, this matter is also thanks to Gan Yu, if there is no Gan Yu's introduction, I am afraid that I would have been driven away as a stranger long ago.

"Okay, isn't it just looking at a pot?

After saying that, Grandma Ping pulled Gan Yu to the other side.

"Gan Yu, we haven't seen each other for a long time, let's have a good reminiscence." Gan

Yu: "Yes, Grandma Ping, my master also said that he missed you very much." I happen to have a good pack of tea leaves in hand, so you can try it.

Bai Ye saw that Yan Yi was still in place, and said: "Aren't you going to talk to Gan Yu

?"

Bai Ye put his finger into the teapot mouth, but nothing happened.

Paimon's voice sounded

in his head: "Can't get in, can't get in no matter how you think!" Yan

Chong looked at the teapot, then at Bai Ye, and smiled with his hands crossed at his waist: "

Do you know how this pot got in?"

"Hey, you're underestimating me. Bai

Ye's body turned, and a strong wind blew up, turning into a gust of wind into the pot.

"Hooligan!" Smoke

blushed and pressed down on the blown skirt, and then followed suit.

Next to it, the fragrance of tea is pervasive and refreshing.

Zhongli, who was still wandering around: "..."This

is too fragrant.

"Huh, hahaha. "

Grandma Ping is very happy.

At the same time, she also noticed that this tea is very unusual, I am afraid that it can not be bought anywhere, it is an extremely precious kind.

"It's the first time I've drunk such a good tea, if my guess is correct, I'm going to give it to your master Liuyun to borrow the wind."

Gan Yu: "Hehe, this is true, I came specially last night, I think Master and her old man will not mind."

What's more, this tea is not impossible to buy again.

Grandma Ping: "Since she personally instructed her, then she must like it very much, and I don't take advantage of her wife, and I will personally talk to her another day."

Gan Yu: "This tea is the friend I brought, Mr. Bai Ye."

If grandma likes it, you can buy it from him.

But I don't see that he has a lot of tea leaves in his hand.

I heard from friends that they are all sold cup by cup.

If it weren't for the entry into the pot, I'm afraid he would still be in his hand.

After hearing this, Grandma Ping nodded slightly.

I thought, "This young man is quite good, and this time he is also bloody."

Since he has a relationship with me, if he can put together the materials.

Wife, I don't mind helping him make a dust song pot out.

"By the way, Grandma, can we see inside the pot outside?

Gan Yu suddenly thought.

"What's so hard about this?"

Grandma Ping waved her hand, and the spout spit out a cloud of mist, spreading out like a high-definition camera to see the situation inside.

..................

In the dust song pot.

Bai Ye closed his eyes and did nothing, just feeling the heaven and earth in this pot.

'Wonderful, it's wonderful. This is the power of space.

He felt that the spatial ability would soon be comprehended by himself.

Yan Huang watched from the side, extremely puzzled in his heart.

Why do you meditate with your eyes closed as soon as you come in

, and this is not a suitable place for cultivation, right?

Later, when my grandmother finds out, she will blame me for not being well treated.

"Shh—don't be noisy, be quiet, it'll be fine right away, I've already felt the power of space in it, and I'll be able to comprehend it in a moment." "

The power of space?"

Yan Qiao was startled, and his heart was surprised.

He was talking about his grandmother's explicit ability as one of the abilities of the three-eyed and five-manifest immortals, so

he was indeed dusting the idea of the song pot, but not the kind he thought.

Instead, I want to learn my grandmother's ability by myself and make one myself?!'

How daring is this, you must know how many years Yan Chong has been cultivating with Grandma Ping.

I haven't learned this yet.

This stunned Qing meditated here as soon as he came up, and before he said after a while, he was about to master the ability of immortals?'

'Impossible, absolutely impossible!' If he were so powerful, he would have been stared at by Liyue Seven Stars. If

Bai Ye can really learn Grandma Ping's explicit ability, Yan Chong will not believe it.

If she could do it, she would almost doubt life.

As a half-immortal, she is much older than she looks.

She hadn't even practiced, let alone a fifteen or sixteen-year-old mortal.

Can this be surpassed,

when all these years of her cultivation have been in vain?

............

Outside the pot.

The two heard Bai Ye's words clearly.

'I heard Keqing say that Mr. Bai Ye has the ability to control the five elements, and now he said that he will soon comprehend the power of space, could it be that there are other abilities hidden?'

Gan Yu's heart beat faster, and he couldn't suppress thinking in this direction.

The word "copy"

popped into my head.

'The ability to copy, the ability to copy the abilities of others, is a perverted ability that is impossible even in the Ancient Demon God.

If the other party has it, then he traveled all over the Seven Kingdoms and copied the abilities of the seven gods, the owners of various powerful god eyes.

Wouldn't it be invincible in the world to lie dormant for a while, and even Tianli would retreat?!'

She shook her head and tried to discard this messy thought.

But Baiye does have five elements different from ordinary people and their exquisite element manipulation techniques.

Maybe these are all his copies of others, Bai Ye is just a teenage mortal, even if he is blessed with a variety of elements.

What's with that ingenious technique?

The more you think about it, the more reasonable it is.

It seems that only in this way can it be explained that there is an unreasonable abnormality in him.

But if it is the ability to copy, there are many flaws, such as his movement is too slow, is there a limit?

Maybe it's sitting there and making a fussy play. Gan

Yu thought to himself, while praying that the other party was joking.

Otherwise, Liyue suddenly popped out such a great god, and with the ability of the seven stars of Liyue, he really couldn't bear it.

Because if it was really the same as she thought, Bai Ye was no longer a person, but a terrifying demon god.

In any case, in her heart, the character of White Night began to be veiled with a hazy mystery.

Grandma Ping looked at Bai Ye in the picture and smiled: "Ganyu, this friend of yours is not simple, I know it from the time I drank that cup of tea."

This tea is not something that ordinary mortals can handle, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is immortal tea.

That's why her wife was willing to help make a new pot.

"This young man can feel my manifest power from the pot."

At first, Yan Chong didn't know how long it took to feel the mystery in this pot.

This young man named Bai Ye only went in for a while... It's

really talented, the back wave pushes the front wave!" Grandma

Ping praised, and shook her head again.

"It's a pity that after all, it's still too young, and the ability of immortals is something that a mortal can have an epiphany.

He is indeed very talented, but I am afraid it will take hundreds of years. "

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