"Fellow Daoist has overpraised me,"
"While this tea is barely drinkable, to call it precious is somewhat an overstatement."
"It simply has no other origin; all of it comes from a withered branch I was fortunate enough to revive many years ago."
"Now, it is merely a tea plant."
"This tea plant, however, produces only a small amount of spirit tea each year."
"But since Fellow Daoist has asked, I can spare some spirit tea for you."
"As for these spirit stones, there's no need for you to give them."
"After all, it's just some spirit tea I grew myself; feel free to take as you wish."
"Such a small amount of spirit tea won't cost many spirit stones."
Waving his hand, True Monarch Yue Hua spoke while quickly taking out a jade box from his storage bag.
He then promptly placed the jade box in front of He Song, gesturing for him to help himself.
The jade box was not large.
