Zuo Yichen picked up the cup of "Luo Teng Tea" that Bai Liyue hadn't drunk and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff lightly.

The tea that has been cooled has no smell, but when it is heated up, Zuo Yichen is afraid that it will hurt the original nature of "Luo Teng Tea".

Zuo Yichen really doesn't have Huang Chengjing's tea set in his hand now, and he can't divide this tea into two.

Zuo Yichen suddenly remembered that some time ago, among the tributes that seemed to be paid by foreign envoys, there was a set of yellow orange crystal study four treasures, and that inkstone was a yellow orange crystal product.

Zuo Yichen hooked the corners of his mouth lightly, and a burst of purple light flashed from Zuo Yichen's palm, and when he reappeared, there was already a yellow, orange crystal inkstone on the table.

The inkstone is hollow, wrapped in yellow and orange crystals on the periphery, and the inkstone is a good Lulan inkstone, but what Zuo Yichen needs is not this.

Placing the inkstone upside down on the table, Zuo Yichen gently stroked the bottom of the inkstone.

After more than a dozen breaths, only a "click" sound, and the inkstone and the shell of the yellow orange crystal were separated.

Zuo Yichen took off the yellow-orange crystal shell, concave it upwards, and discharged it next to the "Luo Teng Tea".

In this way, it is foolproof, right?

Zuo Yichen carefully observed the "Luo Teng Tea", because it was only this cup, Zuo Yichen didn't want anything that could have been considered but didn't care.

Looking at the "Luo Teng Tea" on the table, Zuo Yichen fell into deep thought.

According to the information we have now, this "Luo Teng Tea" is a plant called "Night Vine Grass" cultivated by the Second Elder Shuangyi in Luocheng, which is obtained by frying the spirit fruit, but this tea is actually not famous.

At least, in the years of Daqi, Zuo Yichen has not heard of this "Luo Teng tea".

So, what is the special effect of this tea, so that Si Hongzhen discovered its goodness at one time, and he will cooperate with the ghost clan for so many years, just for such a cup of so-called "holy water".

Zuo Yichen temporarily set the purpose of Si Hongzhen's cooperation with the ghost clan as "for this holy water", after all, now that so much news is combined, this possibility is the greatest.

And the effect of this "holy water" is the so-called "immortality", that is, greatly improving spiritual power and enhancing cultivation.

At least this increase is something he can feel after drinking a cup of "Roteng tea".

Zuo Yichen began to recall the spiritual power when he first saw Si Hongzhen, and the spiritual power level of Si Hongzhen recently.

Seem...... It didn't go up much.

The strength that has only risen to a large level in the past few decades, according to Si Hongzhen's age, can only be regarded as an upper-middle level, and it is a level that can be achieved without the help of external forces.

Moreover, the royal family's cultivation ability is already better than ordinary people, and he still has Si Jingyu as the top of the furnace.

No matter how you look at it, such strength is just an ordinary and ordinary level.

So what is the irreplaceable effect of this "Luo Teng tea" for him?

"Master. Just as Zuo Yichen was pondering, Lin Yuan's voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh?" Zuo Yichen retracted his thoughts, it seemed that Lin Yuan had already received the punishment.

"Come in. ”

"Master. As soon as Lin Yuan entered the inner room, he saluted Zuo Yichen, and without waiting for Zuo Yichen to ask, he directly reported the progress of the matter to Zuo Yichen.

"Si Hongzhen is dead, his subordinates went down one step too late, did not complete the task assigned by the master, and received fifty lashes. ”

Fifty lashes?

Zuo Yichen frowned slightly, and he disagreed with Lin Yuan's approach in his heart.

These fifty lashes are all stained with magical power, and if you don't have a cultivator, one whip is enough to kill you.

With Lin Yuan's strength, Zuo Yichen estimated that after these fifty lashes, his strength would be reduced by at least thirty percent.

Moreover, just let him bring Si Hongzhen back, it is not all his fault that he is a step late, generally speaking, such a criminal law is at most a matter of twenty or thirty lashes, how could Lin Yuan take the initiative to receive fifty lashes himself?

Seeing that the master frowned, Lin Yuan understood that Zuo Yichen was unhappy for something, and then said: "Miss Leng Fu was injured because her subordinates did not protect her. ”

"Huh. Zuo Yichen's eyes were cold, and he smiled mockingly: "I don't know if this king, when will my Yichen's people have the obligation to protect others?"

When Lin Yuan heard this, he looked up in surprise: "Master...... She...... Aren't you a friend of the White Maiden?"

Since the master attaches so much importance to Bai Liyue, then Bai Liyue's friends are naturally also counted as people from our camp, shouldn't they help her?

Lin Yuan didn't quite understand why his master was so disdainful of his rescue of Leng Fu.

Zuo Yichen glanced at Lin Yuan, sat back on the chair, and continued to stare at the "Luo Teng Tea".

"You say, what should I do with this tea?"

When Lin Yuan heard this, he took two steps closer and saw an inkstone that he had caught up, a yellow-orange crystal similar to the inkstone, and a teacup made of yellow-orange crystal.

The liquid in the teacup should be the "tea" that the master said.

Lin Yuan carefully picked up the teacup, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, and then carefully poured out some of the liquid in the teacup, catching the liquid with a slightly arched palm.

The tea liquid is still golden yellow in the cup, but when it reaches the palm of your hand, it becomes blood red?

Lin Yuan put the teacup back on the table and carefully observed the liquid in his palm.

The liquid, which was like blood, exuded a trace of blood, and Zuo Yichen, who was sitting on the chair, also saw this change.

Zuo Yichen quickly shook his hand, and a wave of magic hit Lin Yuan's wrist.

Lin Yuan was affected by Zuo Yichen's magic power, and his hand hung down unconsciously, and the liquid also left Lin Yuan's palm and fell to the ground.

Lin Yuan took two steps back in confusion and looked up at Zuo Yichen.

Was he wondering if he had done something wrong, or was there something wrong with the tea?

Zuo Yichen took a deep breath, his expression a hint of impatience. But Lin Yuan is the secret guard he is used to, and he doesn't want to lose a useful secret guard just because of this trivial matter.

Zuo Yichen grabbed it in the air at will, and Lin Yuan felt a powerful force dragging him over.

Lin Yuan knew that this was the master's strength, so he didn't resist, and even moved his legs and walked forward with this power.

Zuo Yichen pulled Lin Yuan to the opposite side of the table, and after a push, Lin Yuan turned around and turned his back to Zuo Yichen.

Lin Yuan didn't know why, but he did it anyway.

Although he didn't understand what the master did, it was always what the master had to do, and Lin Yuan would never resist.

When Zuo Yichen slapped Lin Yuan's back, Lin Yuan was a little surprised.

With this palm, Lin Yuan rushed forward two steps uncontrollably, and a mouthful of black blood flowed down from the corner of Lin Yuan's mouth.

But Lin Yuan didn't know, he didn't dare to wipe something from the corner of his mouth that was gut feeling something.

If this is a punishment given by the Master, he can only suffer it.