The houses in the village are all two-story stilt buildings, with delicate and colorful decorations hanging on the doors and windows, and the largest stilt building in the center of the village. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the door of the room stood two girls of about seventeen or eighteen years old, and when they saw a few of them coming, they bent down in advance and saluted, and the furnishings in the room were simple and atmospheric, and there was a wooden chair with a unique shape on the main seat, which was carved with various patterns of flowers and plants.

On each side are three chairs with similar shapes but smaller sizes, which look like a hall for deliberations.

After Lingxin entered the door, he sat directly on the main seat, waved his slender jade hand to signal Yang Xiaoding to sit on the chair on the left, and instructed the two girls to prepare tea.

After serving two cups of tea, the two girls retreated to the door and closed the door with their hands, and the group of the two elders dispersed automatically after entering the village, so at this moment, only Yang Xiaoding and two people were left in the room.

Yang Xiaoding picked up the teacup and sniffed lightly on the tip of his nose, a faint fragrance came into his nose, took a sip of tea, it was sweet and clear, it was very comfortable to drink in his stomach, his body was much more relaxed, and he swept away his previous fatigue.

Wow, this tea is simply a top-notch health care product, if you drink it regularly, maybe you can live for a few more years, it is definitely not brewed with ordinary tea leaves, what kind of spiritual grass is Bacheng.

This medicine clan really lives up to its reputation!

Lonely men and widows are in the same room, and the other party is still a peerless beauty, Yang Xiaoding suddenly felt that the whole atmosphere was wrong, but Lingxin looked confused and seemed to be thinking about something, and he didn't know when he would be able to deal with him, so he had to take the lead in breaking the silence.

"Ling, Spiritual Saintess, I came here to ask for a medicine for my friend, hoping to get help."

Lingxin's thoughts were interrupted, and then he realized that he had lost his mind, and smiled back a little embarrassedly before speaking.

"Although the herbs planted have been destroyed, there are still some ground pills in the clan, I don't know which one you want?"

"I've heard that the nobles grow a herb called Hongxinwan."

"That's true, but that grass only blooms once a year, and only flowers can be used in medicine, and unfortunately all the red hearts withered along with those spirit grasses on the eve of flowering."

Speaking of this, a little shame appeared on Lingxin's face, that kind of flower is the treasure of the clan, it can cure all kinds of poisons, even if there is one breath left, as long as you take the pill made of flowers, you will definitely be able to save your life, but unfortunately the medicine left over from previous years has been used up.

"Is there really nothing at all?" Yang Xiaoding stood up and asked, and only after seeing Lingxin nodding again, did he sit down again with a disappointed face.

"But I have a way to restore the spirit grass, but I have to bother the guests to help."

"What's the solution?" As soon as he heard that there was still room for maneuver, Yang Xiaoding immediately cheered up again.

"The reason why those spirit grasses withered is because a dryad appeared in this mountain and absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy."

Then the mind described in detail what had happened before.

It turned out that there was a reincarnation of a moldy star that was rare in a hundred years in this medicine clan.

Since she was born, she has had many disasters, her luck has been extremely bad, she has never encountered anything good, and even the relatives around her have been affected and left her one by one.

In a word, Kefuke's in-laws, Kegu's sisters-in-law, Ke's sisters, Ke's brothers, Ke's brothers, and Ke's parents, are simply a big demon king.

When all her relatives died, the woman could no longer bear the blow, so she ran to the mountains and found a big tree, hanged herself.

Originally, it was just an act of a hard-working woman protesting against fate, but the tribesmen took pity on her and buried her under a big tree.

Who knew that although the woman was dead, the resentment in her heart could not be calmed down, and it drifted away on her grave, and gradually affected the big willow tree, and I don't know what was going on, anyway, in the end, the woman's body and the roots of the big tree grew together.

The willow tree is originally a thing that leads to yin, and it is eroded by resentment and bad luck, and it has become a essence in order to cultivate more powerfully, it will extend its roots to the land within a radius of hundreds of miles, and vigorously absorb spiritual energy and nourishment.

Those herbs were unable to compete with it, so they gradually withered, and by the time the medicine people discovered this situation, there was no way to undo it, the land layer was destroyed, and a large amount of spiritual energy was lost.

After the medicine people knew the reason, they also went up the mountain to burn the big willow tree with fire, but the willow tree was not wrapped in mist aura all over its body, and the flames could not burn into it at all.

After trying several more methods to no avail, the people of the medicine clan had no choice but to admit it, thinking about finding another place to find out if there was any suitable land for the growth of medicinal herbs.

Unexpectedly, this ten was known by Yan Lifei, and he saw that the medicine clan had lost its reliance, so he saw the opportunity to come to the door to find trouble, and forced the Lingxin Holy Maiden to marry him, and there was the scene that Yang Xiaoding saw just now.

"I see that you just used rune paper, I wonder if the guest is a cultivator?" After telling the whole story, Lingxin asked.

If he is really a cultivator, there must be a way to destroy the willow tree.

"Well, I've just learned a little bit of Taoism, and it doesn't matter what's going on, but what does this have to do with the rebirth of medicinal herbs."

After listening to the story, Yang Xiaoding sighed that creation made people, and at the same time was thinking about what Lingxin asked him to help.

"As long as you can find a way to destroy the willow spirits, I can regenerate those withered spirit grasses, and then you can save your friends." The spirit speaks of the heart's intentions.

For the sake of Meng Lian's safety, I am afraid that this matter will have to be done if it is not done, but it is a pity that I have only learned the Dao for a few days, and I am basically in a state of confusion about these things, and I will definitely not be able to fight the big willow tree that has become a fine spirit, if the master is also there, his old man will definitely be able to solve it easily.

By the way, you can contact your old Taoist with the water moon mirror and ask him what to do, Yang Xiaoding had an idea and thought of a solution.

Although this mirror is a little darker and a little arrogant, it is very neat to use, it is simply omnipotent, no wonder it can be called an artifact.

But this treasure can not be easily used in front of people, even if the opposite is sitting a beauty, but the beauty is not safe, as the old saying goes, the most poisonous woman's heart, if they have an attempt, they are alone, minutes are seconds!

So Yang Xiaoding made an excuse, saying that this matter was too troublesome, and he had to study for a while to find the most suitable method.

Lingxin called the maid, took him to a small stilted building, and told him to rest first.