Chapter 670 counts you as having a little vision

It is conceivable that if Wang Feng hadn't found Grandpa Han to come to the rescue, then the results waiting for them could be imagined.

"How can there be corpse poison if it's good?" It is true that there are palpitations, but fortunately, everyone is safe now, so after coming back to his senses, Ye Jiuzhong subconsciously asked.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Saburo Maki and Nako Maki, who had never come back to their senses, were both shocked, and they also looked at Grandpa Han with incredible eyes.

"The small lawn in front of the villa where the Lone Lantern Mage is hiding is a 'ghost array', and it is still a powerful 'ghost array' that even Grandpa Han can't break. ”

Grandpa Han threw this question directly to Wang Feng, and what he got was naturally an angry white eye, but Wang Feng still said it seriously.

Hearing this, the three of them suddenly changed color, and they would never have dreamed that this lone lamp mage would be so mad that he would arrange a terrifying ghost array in front of his villa.

"That's true. Obviously, although the three of them did not have obvious objections to Wang Feng's statement, they still set their eyes on Grandpa Han for verification.

"Last night, I had a preliminary spied with Xiao Wang, this is a veritable 'Lock Ghost Array', but the number of his guiding stones is a bit too much, plus the deceased is all a woman whose yin qi has been drained clean, so to break this formation, the Lone Lamp Mage is the key. ”

Grandpa Han spread his hands helplessly, swallowed the last bit of tea in the blue and white porcelain cup into his throat, spit out a breath of turbidity, and after telling everyone the facts, he didn't turn his head, glanced at Ye Jiuzhong and Maki Saburo, and asked: "Glutinous rice to drive away evil spirits, tea to turn poison, how do you feel now?"

"What?" Grandpa Han's words Obviously, Ye Jiuzhong and Maki Saburo were a little stunned, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

"Shennong's tasted a hundred herbs, encountered seventy-two poisons every day, and got tea to solve them. Grandpa Han pretended to smile mysteriously, pointed to the remaining half cup of tea in the Maki Saburo teacup, and said, "Tea is a good thing, it can detoxify, poison, and enlighten." ”

"The corpse poison on your body is all dissolved by this West Lake Sun Well before the Ming Dynasty. Grandpa Han looked at the half-catty that he had opened for the first time and picked West Lake Sunjing tea before Ming.

"Huaxia, the vast land of Shenzhou, is really capable of countless people. Even in Maki Saburo's eyes, this time he showed a somewhat respectful look, and put the remaining half cup of tea into his throat, with a sigh on his face.

"It's just that the taste of this tea is a little wrong?" Although Wang Feng also agreed with Grandpa Han's statement, he didn't know why, compared to the tea that Wang Zhenxian made casually, it was always a little worse in taste.

But he had to ask Wang Feng to say what was wrong, but he couldn't say it, so in desperation, he could only throw this question to Grandpa Han to answer.

"What's wrong?" Grandpa Han smiled, not dissatisfied with Wang Feng's words, on the contrary, he took the initiative to ask: "The tea fragrance is not enough, the taste is not enough, or there is no such charm?"

Grandpa Han is a smart man, he never believed that there was anyone in this world who could be so talented that he could be self-taught, even if it was Wang Feng, he firmly believed that there was an amazing master standing behind him.

The reason why I asked this was also because Grandpa Han could roughly guess that the taste in Wang Feng's mouth was wrong, and it must be the tea brewed by his master, which was more memorable.

Wang Feng's face was entangled for a while, and finally he just smiled bitterly, and threw four words to everyone that were enough to faint: "I can't say it." ”

"Tea is a thing that grows up in the wind and rain, is conceived in the mist, and is refined in the wok; ”

Grandpa Han stood up slowly, looked at Wang Feng's puzzled eyes, and said patiently: "People in the world often use tea to enlighten the Tao and wake up their hearts with tea. ”

"But I completely forgot that what everyone can experience is not nearly the same, which is like the taste of tea~~~~"

Grandpa Han stretched out his hand and touched Wang Feng's head, looking at Wang Feng's pensive appearance, he did not continue to speak, but after saying thank you to Ye Jiuzhong and Maki Saburo, he took Guo Yumei and left Ye Jiuzhong's villa.

This time, for Wang Feng, it may not be as enjoyable and hearty as a real battle with a master like Maki Saburo or Ye Jiuzhong.

However, there is one thing that cannot be denied, that is, Wang Feng does not do it, but he also understands a lot of things.

In Ye Jiuzhong's villa, it returned to its usual appearance, Maki Saburo and Maki Nako sat on the side respectively, and Wang Feng also occupied a special seat, but the whole person seemed to be in deep thought.

"What does Brother Ye think of this old-timer?" "Anyway, now that Grandpa Han has left, there are only a few of them left, and it's not a bad thing to talk about people behind their backs, Maki Saburo thinks it should be nothing."

"Unfathomable. In response to Saburo Maki, there were only four simple words, but he was deeply shocked.

Of course, this is indeed the case, maybe in terms of martial arts, Grandpa Han is not as good as Ye Jiuzhong, and even inferior to Wang Feng, but in the field of Taoism, it is enough to be compared with Wang Zhenxian.

This alone is enough to prove that Grandpa Han's strength is genuine.

Glancing at Wang Feng, who was still in deep thought with his eyes closed, Ye Jiuzhong was in the pocket of his clothes for a long time before he touched out a thing, blew it gently, and put it on the coffee table in front of him, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Brother Zhenmu, how much do you know about this thing?"

"What is this?" Maki Saburo glanced at Ye Jiuzhong with a confused expression, took the things on the coffee table into his hands, and was surprised to find that a thing that was only bigger than a slap had a sense of weight.

Maki Saburo observed it carefully, and his old face, which already had a lot of wrinkles, looked even more ugly when it was wrinkled and loosened, so that Ye Jiuzhong couldn't help but turn his head away and put on a look of disgust.

Speechlessly, he glanced at Ye Jiuzhong, put the things back on the coffee table, Maki Saburo looked at Ye Jiuzhong with a somewhat unconfident look, and said with a wrinkle: "This is Shennonghu?"

"You still have a bit of vision. Ye Jiuzhong smiled and nodded noncommittally, the thing on the coffee table was obviously the Shennong Hu that was taken away by the Lone Lamp Mage.

"How can it be in your hands?" For the treasure of Shennong Hu, Maki Saburo has only heard of it slightly, but when it comes to it, it is a good thing, but he doesn't know how to use it, of course, at the moment, he cares about how this thing will fall into Ye Jiuzhong's hands.

Ye Jiuzhong played with this Shennong gourd, looked at it several times, and it was also the same as Maki Saburo, he only knew this thing, but he couldn't see any problems.

However, when this Maki Saburo asked this, Ye Jiuzhong responded with a wry smile: "If this is mine, then it would be fine." "Hundred plating" Immortal Doctor Xiao Shennong Claw Book House The latest chapter of "Immortal Doctor Xiao Shennong Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.