"Ah, it's worthy of Lingfeng, it's really majestic."

"Hostess, come two bowls of noodles and wine..."

"Okay, please be seated."

A few passers-by looked at the majestic mountains not far away and sighed.

Xue Song on the side was also eating and looking at the mountain peaks not far away,

When he came back by boat, when he heard someone discussing the Lingfeng here, his perception suddenly touched a little, and he had some whims, thinking that it should be the effect of the skill obtained from Cry Bei, and he had a premonition that something was happening, and he looked at the map It was not too far from Yinyang Mountain anyway, so he made a detour to take a look.

The mountain peaks in the distance are lush and green, creating a fresh shade contrast with the rest of the place.

Xue Song felt a slightly abnormal aura around him and walked towards the mountain.

Walking on the mountain path, the whole mountain is a little unusually green, as if it can drip water from the leaves.

Sunlight barely penetrates the woods,

Xue Song sat cross-legged on the ground, his mind blending into the land,

"It turned out to be the light vein, could this be the light vein that Patriarch Qiu and they were chasing?" Xue Song sensed the existence of the light veins underground, and also thought of the migratory clan of the East Country, they were born after chasing the light veins, and I don't know if this is the branch vein they often come to.

Shaking his head, Xue Song withdrew his hand, he didn't notice the existence of a mountain lord like that, which made him a little strange. And the essence in the mountains is a little unbalanced, a little excessive.

It stands to reason that this should not be, where there is a vein of light flowing through, there must be a unified mountain owner, is the change of the mountain because of the accident of the mountain owner? Xue Song pondered for a while and continued to walk forward.

He didn't use light wine to summon humulus to perceive the entire mountain range, that would be too wasteful, so he had better find it himself.

After the wilderness gathering, Xue Song's light wine was not used in the spirit seed bag, and he originally planned to cultivate another spirit banyan tree to help him farm when he returned to Yinyang Mountain.

As he walked towards the place where his spirit was strong, he sensed his surroundings and did not notice any major anomalies.

However, when he sensed that there was a grass hall in the mountain, and there were still people moving in it, he climbed up the mountain in the direction.

Kodama was also a little surprised when she looked at the young man in front of her, who was dressed strangely, carrying a wooden box on his back, and carrying a jug glowing with emerald green in his hand.

This is the residence of the master Wuzhi, and only when the villagers encounter things that are difficult for manpower to handle, they will come here to ask for help from the master.

"Who are you?" The little boy stopped his hand, looked at Xue Song and asked.

"I'm a passing insect master, named Xue Song, and when I passed by, I found something abnormal in the mountains, so I came to take a look." Xue Song saw that the little boy was skillfully handling the insect medicine, and explained to him that it was very remarkable to be able to handle the insect medicine at such a young age.

Xue Song didn't know much about concocting insect medicine so far, but he didn't need it much, he had spiritual power and could brew magic wine, and he was already able to deal with most of the incidents.

"Insect Master! No straight adult... Hearing that the person in front of her was also an insect master, Kodama excitedly rushed into the grass hall.

An old man came to Xue Song, he had a long beard, his hair had fallen out, and the whole person was a little sluggish, but the light that flashed in his eyes from time to time still made Xue Song pay some attention, because the old man carried a hat full of flowers and plants, which was the symbol of the mountain lord.

That's a trait that only the mountain owner has chosen by the mountain.

"Can a man be chosen as a mountain master?" Xue Song secretly thought to himself that he had not seen the relevant records, but he had seen the description of someone using the Mountain Lord's technique instead of the Mountain Lord, so he was not too surprised.

After greeting the old man, Xue Song was invited into the cottage by the old man.

The mat was placed horizontally on the ground, and it was obvious that the old man was still resting just now, and apologized to the old man, who also said that he did not care.

"I didn't expect to meet my peers!" Wuzhi picked up the wine jug and poured a glass for Xue Song, Xue Song did not refuse, he put the suitcase aside, and took a pot of spirit wine from the spirit seed bag and put it aside.

"I'm Xue Song."

"No straight." Wu Zhi took a sip from his wine glass, "Passing by here, are you traveling?" ”

"Forget it, I live in Yinyang Mountain, which is not far from here, and on the way back from the West Country, I heard about the Lingfeng here, so I came to take a look." Xue Song poured some spirit wine and gave it to the insect master Wuzhi.

"This is!?" Wu Zhi looked at the glowing wine in the bowl and was a little stunned, can the light wine be used casually?

"Oh, please drink it with confidence, this is not light wine, it is a French wine made by me, which has the function of strengthening the body." Xue Song looked at the insect master with a shocked face and said bluntly, he had forgotten that this was a skill he had only acquired from a winemaker a year later, except for the insect master at the party, no one else knew about it.

After speaking, Xue Song also poured himself a bowl and drank it.

Wuzhi picked up the bowl and sniffed it, and only took a sip after he did smell the wine.

"Well, good wine." A rich aroma of wine emanated from his mouth, and the hot current ran down his throat, regaining some strength to his aging body.

"Ha..." drank the spirit wine in the bowl again, felt the desire of the body, and looked at the gourd beside Xue Song without straight eyes.

"Please!" After Xue Song poured a bowl for the insect master Wuzhi, he poured a glass for the little boy who was preparing snacks for the two of them.

"I didn't expect there to be such a treasure!" Wuzhi rubbed the head of the boy who had fallen asleep on the side after drinking, and said, he hadn't left the mountain for a long time, and he was already a little unfamiliar with the outside world.

"I regard this mountain as my backyard, I haven't left for many years, I'm really old, I don't know the outside world anymore, maybe it's time to step down." Wu Zhi said while holding the wine glass and looking at the ripples of the French wine in it.

"Stepping down from the Mountain Lord?" Xue Song leaned against the wall, looked at Wuzhi in front of him and said, he could sense that Wuzhi's body had been moving non-stop humulus, which was the art of the mountain master.

Wuzhi put down the bowl and stopped helping the little boy fan the wind.

"Is it because you're too old to update your spells in real time?" Xue Song didn't care about Wuzhi replacing the mountain master, he was just a little curious why Wuzhi would choose to be the mountain master.

"Well, but with your spiritual wine cultivation, you can be a good mountain master when your health improves! The mountain will return to its original state. Wu Zhi sat on the ground and looked at the burning fire.

"Is it because of what? It should be very tiring to be a mountain master!" Xue Song asked, the art of the mountain master, by raising the herb in the body, let himself remain in a state of attachment at any time, even when sleeping, all the events perceived by the mountain will be transmitted into the practitioner's body.

As long as you can withstand and learn to manipulate the hussel, you can also master the ability to suppress the abnormal essence of the mountain.

This means that using the Mountain Master's technique will be very hard.