Walker Of The Worlds

The tiny leaves were gently picked, without them being broken or bruised.

This was important as once the leaves were damaged, they would start leaking their essence which would reduce their quality.

But if the leaf was properly plucked, it would stay stable and none of the leaf's essence would leak. Doing this though needed fine control over the Immortal Qi, as any mistake would lead to the leaf being damaged. It was also why one couldn't use their bare fingers to do the same.

The tiny leaves were far too delicate and the fingers would damage them easily too.

The Head Elder watched as Lin Mu continued to pluck the tea leaves. His speed increased in just a few seconds, with each of his fingers picking tens of leaves at once. In just five minutes, he had already plucked a fist full of leaves.

"That's enough for us." The Head Elder spoke, stopping him.

"Oh, okay." Lin Mu replied, continuing to hold the leaves with his immortal Qi.

'Hmm, his focus is maintained… most lose focus, and the leaves get damaged at this point.' This was actually a test by the Head Elder to see if Lin Mu would make a mistake upon being asked to stop.

It was a test he had very easily passed, as it wasn't a difficult task for him at all.

"Put them in here." The Head Elder took out a small wicker basket.

The basket was finely woven and had tiny gaps that let in air, but did not let the leaves fall.

Wicker basket managed to keep the tea leaves in without causing any damage to them. Narrowing his eyes, he noticed the faint runes

would not make sense, but once they were woven together, they align perfectly and

Serene Glass Valley certainly had its own methods that Lin Mu might not get to

had been enough to teach

benefit of picking the tea like this?" The Head Elder went back

Lin Mu raised his hand and released the threads

as practice in multitasking. It serves as a good method since the Pixie Leaf Tea has just the right kind of delicateness for it. You would know very easily

mistakes would allow you to improve steadily until you won't make them anymore."

your first time here, I would have certainly thought you were an old member of the Serene Glass Valley." The old

Elder gestured for him to take a seat in the

a clay teapot. The teapot looked rather simple and mundane, having

seemed like something anyone could find in a mortal market and did not

~clack~

and

he took out a jar and poured some water into

Refined Gold Streak Water?" Lin Mu quickly

tea within my capabilities, after all." The Head Elder said with a smile. "And what other than to use the

Water was something that came as a byproduct of immortal tool refinement. It was produced when one quenched refined

thousands upon thousands of times, the Refined Gold Streak