After Jin Lao finished speaking, he didn't wait for Ye Feng to answer before he spoke again: "Night friend, be slow, let the old man guess." Well, but it's because of what's happened in Hualing Mountain recently?"

"......" Ye Feng's expression froze for a moment, and then he returned to normal, and said without panic: "Jin Lao's eyes are like torches, and the juniors are so careful that they really can't hide it from Jin Lao." ”

Seeing that Jin Lao had broken his mind, Ye Feng didn't hide it, and directly admitted it.

"Huh. Jin Lao smiled faintly and waved his hand: "How can the old man have any insight like a torch, during this time, the people who came to the Treasure Pavilion basically came to learn about Hualing Mountain, and the old man just guessed at random." ”

At this time, the two cups of tea that had been brewed had been served, and the fragrance of the tea was overflowing, making people feel relaxed and happy when they heard it, and they only felt that the spiritual power in their bodies was flowing a little faster. Although Ye Feng is different from the tea ceremony, he also understands that this tea is definitely valuable. Seeing that Jin Lao had already picked up the cup in front of him and tasted it, Ye Feng thought for a while, also picked up the teacup, and took a sip gently.

The entrance of the tea was completely devoid of the dryness of ordinary tea, and on the contrary, a fragrance burst out from between the lips and teeth, and little by little spread to the limbs and bones of Ye Feng. This fragrance is so wonderful that when you try to taste it, you can't even taste the slightest fragrance, and when you relax and don't think about the fragrance, the fragrance comes out of nowhere, which makes people completely relaxed.

There is very little tea, just two sips and it has already bottomed out. Putting down the teacup, Ye Feng praised loudly: "Good tea, I'm afraid that if you find the entire Tianshuang Continent, only the Treasure Pavilion can drink such good tea." ”

"Hehe, this kind of tea is only available to the sect master, and I can't drink it on weekdays. Today, the old decay is still stained with the light of the night friend. Jin Lao smiled indifferently, with a faint smugness in his expression.

"Okay......" Ye Feng touched his nose and asked, "Dare to ask Elder Jin, Sect Master Situ is now in the Treasure Pavilion, and the junior wants to ask him some news about Hualing Mountain." And ......"

"And you want to borrow our Treasure Pavilion's teleportation array so that you can go directly to Hualing Mountain, but?" Jin Lao laughed, and then Ye Feng's words said.

"Uh...... Junior......" Ye Feng touched his nose again, only to feel that there was an embarrassment of being told that his mind had been broken.

"Night friends don't have to feel unnatural. Although the Sect Master has been in retreat for the past few months and has not been able to see you, the Sect Master has long said that if Xiaoyou comes to the Treasure Pavilion, he must do his best to meet Xiaoyou's request. This borrowed the teleportation array, and the old man directly agreed in place of the sect master. In addition, the Sect Master also prepared a small gift to thank Ye Xiaoyou for everything he had done in the Kunpeng Secret Vault. Jin Lao said, and as soon as he clapped his hands, someone came over with a piece of brocade.

There was a fist-sized box on the Jinpa, Jin Lao glanced at the visitor, reached out to remove the box from the Jinpa, and then waved his hand to signal that the person could leave.

"You can guess what's in this box. If the night friend guesses correctly, then the old man will give the night friend another opportunity, so that the night friend's cultivation can be taken to a higher level. Jin Lao put the box on the stone table and pushed it towards Ye Feng, his eyes full of vicissitudes of life were full of smiles.

"What's in it?" muttered Nightfeng, looking down at the box and falling silent.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Feng released his divine sense, and penetrated towards the box on the table little by little. However, the box was made of unknown materials, and as soon as Ye Feng's divine consciousness approached, it was completely absorbed by the box, and all of his divine consciousness disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea!

This scene made Ye Feng's brows furrow slightly, and he was a little embarrassed.

"What's in the box is a drop of blood. ”

Suddenly, the voice of the Heaven Tribulation Immortal Monarch sounded in Ye Feng's mind, directly pointing out what the items in the box were.

Suddenly, hearing the voice of the Heavenly Tribulation Immortal Monarch, Ye Feng froze. Immediately, he reacted, calmed down and asked, "How did Xianjun know what the items in the box were, and this box is not ......?"

"Isn't it true that the Divine Consciousness will be devoured as soon as it gets close?" said the Sky Tribulation Immortal Monarch's lazy voice, with a hint of teasing. However, the Heavenly Tribulation Immortal Monarch immediately explained on his own, and did not let Ye Feng wait: "This box is indeed interesting, if you only use the Divine Sense to investigate, I dare to say that the entire Heavenly Frost Continent will be swallowed up as soon as the Divine Consciousness of the others except me gets close." But thanks to me, it was me, and after feeding it, I also learned the identity of the items in it. ”

"Ye Xiaoyou can't guess it? If you really can't guess it, Ye Xiaoyou doesn't have to be reckless, just admit defeat, and the old man won't say anything. After all, this box is very mysterious. At this time, Jin Lao suddenly spoke, and the corners of his mouth rose with a hint of smugness on his face.

"This box is indeed magical, and the younger generation really can't know what is inside it by virtue of his divine sense alone. However, the younger generation didn't want to give up the opportunity that Jin Lao said without doing anything. Hearing Jin Lao's words, Ye Feng suddenly raised his head and said.

"Oh, could it be that there is any other way for you to know what is in the box without using your divine sense?" Jin Lao sighed lightly, and then his face returned to calm, and said with a hint of a smile: "That old man is about to open his eyes." ”

"There is no other means, the junior is just going to guess casually. Ye Feng touched his nose, smiled bitterly, and said.

Then, his face turned straight and he said in an uncertain tone: "Junior, I think, maybe it's a drop of blood in the box." ”

"A drop of blood?" Jin Lao's face stiffened slightly, and he returned to normal, and asked with a strange smile, "Are you sure about Ye Xiaoyou?"

"The juniors have already said that they are guessing, so why should Jin Lao embarrass the juniors. In this answer, there is no certainty or certainty. Ye Feng smiled bitterly and said in a somewhat helpless tone.

"Then, the old man really wants to praise the luck of the night friend. Yes, the box is indeed a drop of blood. It seems that the opportunity of decay must be handed over to Ye Xiaoyou. As Ye Feng replied, Jin Lao suddenly clapped his hands, and a trace of appreciation crossed his eyes. I saw him nod his head in approval: "Okay, the old man will send someone to prepare the opportunity to hand over to Ye Xiaoyou." Before that, Ye Xiaoyou should open the box and take a look at the gift specially selected by the sect master for Ye Xiaoyou. ”

"Then the junior will listen to Jin Lao. Yefeng nodded, reaching out and opening the box in front of him.

In front of him was a drop of dark, withered blood suspended in midair.