A few days later.
Xu Zhizhi found Lin Jing and brought some good news.
"The cultivation technique has been found!" he exclaimed with joy.
"So soon?" Lin Jing stepped out to greet him. He thought it wouldn't be that easy, after all, a Nascent Soul-level cultivation technique would be a highlight even at some top Immortal City auctions.
"With me on the case, don't worry!" Xu Zhizhi sat by the stone table in front of the cave dwelling, and Lin Jing immediately smiled and offered a pot of tea.
"Why is this tea sweet and cold?" Xu Zhizhi, whose mouth was parched, was taken aback after taking a sip.
"Just tell me if it tastes good."
"It has a unique flavor; it's more like fruit water than tea, delicious!" The scholar savored it.
"It's homemade by my pet beast and me, called iced black tea."
"Alright, talk about the cultivation technique."
Xu Zhizhi wiped his mouth and said:
