Lingling, you ran away and went out to play again this big night, didn't you?"

The voice seemed a little old, but it invisibly gave people a very strong sense of oppression, and I was stunned and looked up at the front.

Outside a wooden house dozens of meters ahead, a low, gray-haired old lady was standing at the door of the house, her face full of the vicissitudes of time, and she was holding a crutch that looked a little strange in her hand.

When I heard the sound, I thought this man was very powerful, but when I saw this strange crutch again, it gave me a very dangerous feeling.

There were some dim points of light flickering on the crooked gray-black cane, and they were staring at me with small eyes, as if it might strike a fatal blow at any moment, like a poisonous snake.

I paused and looked at the old lady opposite.

"Grandma. Qian Lingling ran over with a smile, hugged the old lady's arm and said with a smile: "Grandma, don't do this to Brother Bufan, he is a good person, and he also helped Lingling buy things, you see, 8 medium-grade spirit stones." ”

She took out the armor she had just arrived and showed it to the old lady.

The old lady glanced at me, then looked at the armor in Qian Lingling's hand, and nodded slightly, "It's okay." ”

"yes? I think so. Qian Lingling put it away again, and then said to me: "Brother Fan, what are you doing standing so far away? This is my grandma, she is very powerful, but you don't have to be afraid~"

As I spoke, the invisible pressure suddenly disappeared, and I was relieved.

This old lady is a master, at least her personal strength is only stronger than Lao Wang.

The old lady looked up at the position above my head, her brows suddenly furrowed, and a pair of cloudy eyes looked at me, "Ghost cultivation?"

"It's not. I arched my hand, "Now that the spirit has been sent back, then I should also go back, farewell!"

After saying that, I turned around and was about to leave, but in front of me, I saw that the old lady suddenly stood in front of me, looked me up and down, and looked up at the location of the shadow, her brows still furrowed.

Ying Er was a little annoyed by her like this, and pointed at the old lady and shouted: "Why don't you old man know the hearts of good people? My brother helped your granddaughter buy things, what are you doing? Get out of the way!"

As the shadow fell in front of me, the old lady unconsciously took two steps back, her eyes suddenly flashed, and she asked again: "Ghost cultivation?"

Qian Lingling hurriedly ran over, stopped in front of me, and said to the old lady: "Grandma, don't hurt him, he is a good person, don't you believe me?"

"Again, it's not a ghost cultivator. I frowned and pointed to Qian Lingling in front of me: "She followed me by herself and asked me to help buy things, why are you so old?"

"If it's not a ghost cultivator, why are there such terrible ghost retinues around?" the old lady then asked.

"You don't need to know that, do you? I don't know you. I pouted.

Shadow said on the side: "Brother, this person's strength is a little strong, but brother don't be afraid, Shadow has the confidence to defeat her!"

"Don't mess around, this is the Snow Sect, it's a misunderstanding now. I waved my hand and turned my head to look at Qian Lingling: "Please let your grandma make way, okay?"

Qian Lingling cried with a sad face: "Grandma!!"

"Hey, you girl, that's it. The old lady's momentum instantly retracted, came to Qian Lingling's side, and rubbed her head: "You little girl, grandma is afraid that you will suffer, he is accompanied by powerful ghost followers and puppets, and he can let you die at any time." ”

I corrected: "A ghost is a ghost, not an entourage, not a puppet, in my opinion, a ghost is a friend, a partner, what are you talking nonsense? Only the demon cultivator of that kind of evil demon can refine the ghost into a battle puppet, please don't subjectively think that this is not appropriate." ”

"Huh?" the old lady looked at me, "Then tell me, what are you cultivating?"

"There's no need to tell you. ”

"Hey~hey~ stubborn boy, it's interesting. The old lady smiled and looked me up and down, "It's the old lady I lost my eyes and was almost carried away, I don't want to match you, and thank you for helping my girl buy something she likes, thank you." ”

Watching her attitude suddenly change made me a little uncomfortable.

"If you don't mind, go and sit in the house, there is just some spiritual tea left in the spirit tea I brought, so I should make amends for my recklessness just now. ”

There is such a powerful existence, originally I would not agree to it at all, but hearing what she said about spiritual tea made me interested again, which made me hesitate for a while.

Qian Lingling immediately ran over and grabbed my arm, and said with a smile: "Come on, grandma's spiritual tea is delicious, ordinary people really can't drink it, hurry up! Oh, don't have this expression, my grandma is a good person~ Like my brother, they are all good people, hurry up!"

"This ...... All right. I nodded to the shadow on the side, and the shadow was directly beside me, ready to be on guard, and then I followed them towards the wooden house, as for what kind of spiritual tea, I had to look at it before I could decide whether to drink it or not.

The hut they locked up was smaller than the one we lived in, and the structure was almost the same, and when I entered the room, the old lady invited me to sit down, and then she took out a small bag and handed it to Qianlingling.

Qian Lingling took the small bag, opened it and looked inside, muttering, "It's really only enough to drink once." ”

She walked over to the table, took three ceramic cups, washed them briefly, and placed them directly on the edge of my seat with the old lady and her, and then divided the tea leaves in the small bags into each cup, of course, the old lady had more tea in the cup, and then she turned to boil the water.

It's not as complicated as you think, and there's no cumbersome process, it's like drinking tea at home.

"Is this a spiritual tea?" I said, looking at the tea leaves in my cup.

At first glance, I didn't find any difference from ordinary tea, and this tea looks a little black and outrageous, if it weren't for them, I wouldn't think this is tea or some kind of spiritual tea.

The old lady smiled and nodded: "That's right, looking at your appearance, it should be the first time I've seen Lingcha, right?"

I nodded.

"Ha, then it's not surprising, Ling tea is different from ordinary tea, before it is brewed, it looks even more unbearable than ordinary tea, but after brewing, hey~hey~ You will know the difference after a while, unless you haven't drunk tea. ”

"Tea in general is not unfamiliar. ”

"That's good. ”

Looking at the round tea leaves in the teacup, this thing is like burnt charcoal, and I can't smell anything, I really don't know where this spiritual tea is.

Soon, the water on Qianlingling's side boiled, she brought the kettle over and put it on the wooden table, and said with a smile: "Wait a minute, let the water cool down before brewing, otherwise it will affect the taste and effect of the spirit tea." ”