Song Yizhi stretched out his hand and took a sip of tea from the teacup, moistened his throat and spoke, "Can't your family spend a lot of money to hire a guest who is a god cultivator?" ”

Wei Ling was stunned.

Makes sense!

"But......" Wei Ling still had concerns, "The Wei family's current situation is afraid of luring wolves into the house." ”

Their Wei family still has a family background, and it's not that they can't afford to support a god-transforming monk, but they are afraid that they will lure wolves into the house when the time comes.

If that Avatar Cultivator really had a different heart at that time, it would be a devastating blow to their Wei family.

Song Yizhi lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

"If it is a god cultivator who knows the roots, then our family can hire it, as long as the lion does not open his mouth, our family will definitely treat people as guests." Wei Ling spoke.

Song Yizhi raised his hand to rub his jaw, "How is my brother?" ”

As the saying goes, fertilizer and water don't flow into outsiders' fields!

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" Wei Ling choked on a sip of tea and coughed, she put down the teacup and quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe her mouth, and then said angrily, "Song Yizhi, you, cough cough, can you say something practical, Senior Brother Song, he can sit in charge of the Wei family all day long?!"

Song Yizhi said with some distress, "You also know, I'm almost alone, except for a few senior brothers from the sect, I don't know anyone else, I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter." ”

Wei Ling waved his hand, "What are you talking about, you've helped a lot." ”

Song Yizhi wiped the debris on his hands, raised his hand to support his cheeks, and looked distressed.

Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi's sad face, and said softly, "I have a friend who is a casual cultivator, and his cultivation meets your requirements. ”

Song Yizhi's eyes lit up, she turned her head to look at Rong Yueyuan, and smiled brightly, "Fifth Elder!" ”

This is called a car to there must be a road in front of the mountain!

Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and said, "I can tell you the address, but it's up to you whether you can invite him or not." ”

Wei Ling suddenly came to the fighting spirit.

The friend of the five elders must be reliable, for the sake of the Wei family, even if she is asked to kowtow in three steps, she will do it!

Song Yizhi nodded again and again.

"Go out of the city and go north, all the way up the mountain, whether you can find it or not is up to you." Rong Yueyuan said.

Wei Ling stood up and raised his hand to give Rong Yueyuan a deep salute, "Disciple Fifth Elder Xie is gracious!" ”

Rong Yueyuan waved his hand.

"Hurry up and discuss with your father!" Song Yizhi spoke, "Let's set off after we say it's good!" ”

Wei Ling nodded, bowed to Rong Yueyuan, turned around and ran to find the head of the Wei family.

But after a cup of tea, Wei Ling came back, she reached out to hold Song Yizhi's hand, "Just a few of us?" ”

"And the Night Child." Song Yizhi said, "I asked my brother and Ye Gongzi, and Ye Gongzi heard that we were going to the mountains, saying that he was going to see if there were any spirit plants by the way. ”

So this time it was the night cold star who went with the three of them, and as for his brother, he was in the Wei family to avoid the Wei family being stolen.

"Fifth Elder, let's go!" Song Yizhi waved his hand at Rong Yueyuan, and then left with Wei Ling and Shen Zheng.

When they arrived at the gate, they met the Night Cold Star, and the four of them walked towards the city gate.

After leaving the city gate and walking north, it didn't take long to reach the foot of the mountain.

"It's really high." Wei Ling looked at the winding and dense mountain forest, sighed with emotion, and began to climb.

Night Chill Star followed behind a few people, looking for spirit plants as they went.

The same is true for Song Yizhi.

The protagonist of this trip is Wei Ling, and several of them are foils.

The morning passed, and a few people were not halfway up the mountain.

Wei Ling raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead, and said suspiciously, "No, are we so slow?" ”

Shen Zheng looked around and said, "I always feel like we've walked through here." ”

Wei Ling became serious and looked around.

Night Hanxing looked at the few people who looked like headless flies, and he didn't intend to help them.

For them, this is also a kind of training.

Song Yizhi shook the small hoe in his hand, "That is to say, is there a possibility that you have encountered a maze?" ”

Wei Ling immediately reacted.

"Is it the monk who lives on the mountain?" Wei Ling said, glancing up the mountain.

Song Yizhi nodded.

Wei Ling's face gradually became solemn.

"This should also be a test, but if you invite someone to the Wei family, we can't make a move." Song Yizhi said.

The monk on the mountain set up this maze, one is to prevent anyone from breaking up and disturbing his cultivation, and the other is to test the people who must go up the mountain to see him.

If they helped Wei Ling unravel the maze, they were afraid that they would be unhelpful, after all, they wanted to let that monk see Wei Ling's sincerity.

Wei Ling nodded and spoke, "I'll observe." ”

Looking at Wei Ling, who was serious and serious, Shen Zheng retreated to Song Yizhi's side, and said with some worry, "Miss Song, do you really want Wei Ling to find the way up the mountain alone?" ”

"If we intervene, what will the monks above think? We're just going to make sure she's safe," Song Yizhi said in a low voice.

Shen Zheng thought, this is indeed the truth.

Night Hanxing glanced at Song Yizhi, and then continued to look for the spirit plants in the maze.

Wei Ling is the eldest lady carefully cultivated by the family, and she has also been in contact with the maze.

Although it took a little time, she still found the eye of the formation, and from the eye of the formation, she also found the way up the mountain.

"Here!" Wei Ling's voice was a little happy.

Several people walked over, and when they took a step together, the whole person spun around, and when they came back to their senses, they found themselves on the top of the mountain.

"Something?" The calm voice of the ancient well sounded.

Wei Ling saw the young man chopping wood in front of the bamboo house, he was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and saluted, directly indicating his intention, "Senior Wei Ling, Wei Family, wants to invite the senior to go down the mountain to be a guest of the Wei family for a period of time." ”

The young man laughed, as if he thought Wei Ling was talking crazy.

When he was about to taunt a few words to drive people away, he suddenly noticed Song Yizhi's earrings.

"You, come out." The young man raised his hand and pointed at Song Yizhi.

Wei Ling looked at Song Yizhi, his eyes overflowing with some worry.

Song Yizhi walked up, raised his hand and said softly, "Junior Song Yizhi has seen seniors. ”

The young man raised his hand to hold the wooden pole of the axe, raised his chin slightly, and asked, "What is the relationship between you and Rong Yueyuan?" ”

Wei Ling glanced at Song Yizhi with some surprise, seeing that there was nothing special on her, he didn't understand why this monk could know at a glance that Song Yizhi had a relationship with the Fifth Elder.

"The five elders are elders." Song Yizhi said.

The young man glanced at Song Yizhi and let go of his hand on the axe pole, "Finish chopping these firewood in an hour and then talk to me about something." ”

Wei Ling looked at the pile of firewood that was tall and her face was embarrassed, she only hesitated for a moment before she rolled up her sleeves and was about to go up to get an axe and prepare to chop firewood.

Song Yizhi grabbed Wei Ling and asked, "Can anyone do it?" ”

"Except for him." The young man pointed to the night cold star, then stepped aside and sat on the bamboo bench.

Song Yizhi nodded, then pushed Wei Ling aside, walked up and reached out to pick up the axe.

The weight of the axe was expected by Song Yizhi.

If it was Wei Ling, I was afraid that it would take spiritual power to pick up the axe, but if she finished chopping so much firewood, I was afraid that her spiritual power would dry up halfway through.

But it's not a problem for her Song Yizhi!

After all, her strength has long been practiced when she was farming, and she hasn't carried anything heavier than this, and besides, chopping wood is an old job!

After all, how can you cook without chopping wood!

(End of chapter)