It was difficult for Meng Ke to say such words of proactive praise to his brother.

Mother Zhang Hailan sat between the two of them, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Just as she was about to speak, she was suddenly stunned.

"What kind of tea is this?"

Zhang Hailan asked in a solemn voice.

The tea in the cup exudes a faint aroma of tea and has a light golden color on the surface. When you drink it, it has a slight bitter taste, but it quickly becomes sweet.

The key is that after drinking this cup of tea, Zhang Hailan felt that her whole body became lighter.

She felt that her eyesight had become much clearer, and her thoughts had become clearer. There seemed to be a mysterious voice in her mind, urging her to calm down and concentrate.

Seeing his mother's reaction, Meng Ke also picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Ke couldn't help but his eyes lit up, his eyes sparkling as if little stars were shining.

Meng Nanshan also showed curiosity, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Hey, nice tea!"

Meng Nanshan usually likes to drink tea and has a high appreciation of tea. He just tasted it and knew that this tea was absolutely precious.

After tasting the taste, Meng Nanshan couldn't help but feel shocked, as if he remembered something.

"This is enlightenment tea!"

Meng Nanshan said in shock.

After hearing Meng Nanshan's words, Sun Hailan and Meng Ke showed expressions that were indeed true.

Everyone has drank the Enlightenment Tea given by Meng Hao before, and yes, this is the feeling.

"This is a kind of tea from the fairy world. It should be similar to our Enlightenment Tea before. Although the effect is not as good as the Enlightenment Tea, it is better in quantity."

Meng Hao picked up the teacup and took a sip, with a slight smile on his face.

Meng Hao had previously received the Enlightenment Tea as a reward from the system. In addition to the portion he consumed himself, he also gave a small portion to his family.

The quantity of Enlightenment Tea is limited, but there are many tea leaves in the heaven. It is definitely very helpful for people in the lower world who are practicing.

"After drinking tea, I have a set of exercises to share with everyone. I hope everyone can practice successfully." Meng Hao said to everyone.

Hearing Meng Hao's words, Meng Nanshan immediately smiled and said: "I haven't finished practicing the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques you taught us before. I'm practicing other techniques. I'm afraid I'm greedy for too much."

Unlike others, the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques that Meng Hao passed on to others were simplified body-refining techniques, but those he passed on to his family were the authentic original versions of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques.

Theoretically speaking, as long as they practice the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills to a high level, they can condense the three-headed and six-armed Dharma-like true body.

"Brother, I don't want to work hard anymore. Can you just let me be a salted fish quietly?"

Meng Ke pouted and said coquettishly.

In Meng Ke's view, his brother is now the invincible and strongest person in the world. With him around, he doesn't need to practice at all.

Meng Hao patted his sister's head gently and said, "It is better to have more skills than to overwhelm yourself. In this world full of unknowns, it is always right to learn more skills."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Hao took out three books from the storage ring and handed them to his father, mother and sister respectively.

"This is the cultivation method of the great immortal art. To be precise, it is a set of cultivation techniques. If you practice to a high level, you can live as long as heaven."

Meng Hao explained in a calm voice.

Hearing this, the three of them couldn't help but turn pale with shock, and immediately showed great joy.

Unexpectedly, Meng Hao even has the art of cultivating immortals here, what else does he not have?

However, Meng Nanshan showed a bitter look on his face and said: "You should know that our cultivation talents are far inferior to yours. If we continue to practice this set of immortal skills at this time, wouldn't the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills be wasted?

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"Yes, I think the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills are quite strong. I am now over forty levels, and I am almost catching up with your dad." Zhang Hailan added.

Meng Hao immediately smiled calmly and said: "Don't worry, the Great Immortal Technique and the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques complement each other. If you practice the two techniques together, you will practice faster!"

"Great, I want to become an immortal!"

Meng Ke laughed loudly and jumped up from his chair happily.

Meng Nanshan and Zhang Hailan also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.

Meng Hao picked up the tea cup and said to the three of them: "Come, drink more tea, it will help you find the sense of Qi, practice the Dapin Tianxian Jue, and feel the aura of heaven and earth. This is the most important step."

After hearing these words, the three of them had a clear understanding in their hearts.

They finally knew why Meng Hao wanted to invite everyone to tea. It turned out that he had already prepared for it.

So, everyone drank the tea in the cup, and then while the mysterious feeling of calmness and concentration was still there, they sat cross-legged on the chairs and began to practice the Dapin Tianxian Jue.

"The first level is to feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. As long as you can detect their existence, try to absorb them into your body."

"According to the way of spiritual energy movement recorded in the Dapin Tianxian Jue, as long as the spiritual energy enters the body, the practice will be completed."
Chapter completed!