"No need!" The old man gestured for Jiang Ning to sit down, then picked up the teapot and poured him a cup.
"Try it, the tea I use to sustain my life."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ning respectfully received it with both hands and took a sip.
The tea had a slight bitterness upon entering, but left a sweet aftertaste. A warm current slid down his throat, then blossomed with vitality within his body, nourishing his organs.
"Good tea." He nodded in admiration.
The old man smiled.
"You came today for a reason, I presume?"
"You have sharp eyes, elder!" Jiang Ning put down the teacup, then stood up and respectfully bowed to the old man: "I came today to seek your advice on the matter of 'limitless flesh and unbound spirit.' Recently, I've made some progress, but I'm still clueless about this."
