Liu Yiyi's intuition made Song Pingcun's uneasiness worsen, and he was considering whether the decision of this trip was a little hasty, but he saw Liu Yiyi bending over and squatting, arranging the hem of the robe for him lightly, and straightening the pendant on his waist.

"Don't worry, Childe." Liu Yiyi's light voice sounded in Song Pingcun's mind.

After a while, Liu Yiyi stood up with a smile on her face and charming eyes: "Childe's clothes are stained with some mud, but this green clothes are ruined, just be careful." ”

Hearing this, the guard disciples of the Shennong Sect turned around and looked down at the clean stone slab under their feet, but they did not speak, and took Song Pingcun out of the "Nine Dragons Lock Yang Array" and passed straight through the main hall of the sect without stopping.

Behind the shadow wall of the main hall, there was a different scene.

The bamboo forest is a piece, the bamboo leaves are swaying, swaying lightly with the wind, several paths are zigzag and pointing in different directions, the forest has audio, the music has high and low, it seems to welcome distinguished guests, a dream is quiet.

"Where is this going?" Song Pingcun really felt that the changes in a gust of wind and rain made him a little confused.

"Elder Wei has already spread the word just now, if you come here, I will take you directly to the Wind Spirit Garden." The disciple who led the way was very respectful.

"Who is Elder Wei?" Since Song Pingcun asked, let's ask clearly.

"It's the Great Elder of our Shennong Sect's Outer Hall." The disciple replied as he carefully helped the bamboo branches that were slanted down on both sides to the side of the road.

Since entering the Shennong Sect, he has constantly refreshed Song Pingcun's eyes. First of all, it is a salvation doctor who benefits ordinary mortals, and then it is a luxurious archway to the limit, a large array of extreme attacks, a luxurious sect hall, and then a quiet place like seclusion outside the world.

"Childe, it's very strange." Liu Yiyi suddenly said: "There was no one along the way. ”

Song Pingcun was awe-inspiring in his heart, and being called wrong by Liu Yiyi meant that it was really wrong.

"It's really strange that the Great Elder would be so idle?" Although Song Pingcun was nervous, he also pretended to be indifferent: "If you are really detached and do not compete with the world, what is the reason why there is such a big difference between inside and outside?" ”

"Childe try to be careful." Liu Yiyi categorically denied: "Being able to do so many unbelievable things, I'm afraid that Shennongzong is doing this, just to establish a false image of salvation and mercy in the minds of ordinary people." ”

Song Pingcun wanted to say anything but didn't say anything, and silently continued to walk forward.

The bamboo forest was quiet along the way, and there was nothing else except the sound of the footsteps of the three people.

The quieter it was, the more bad premonitions Song Pingcun had in his heart. What can be seen by Liu Yiyi, Song Pingcun feels that his sixth sense will not be bad there. It seems that he has completely fallen into passivity.

"Childe doesn't need to worry about it." Liu Yiyi's voice suddenly sounded in Song Pingcun's mind: "I'm here." ”

Song Pingcun's heart warmed, it was still unclear how deep Liu Yiyi's strength was, but Liu Yiyi's tone was more stable than when he was in the "Nine Dragons Lock Yang Array" just now, and his anxious mood was instantly alleviated.

The disciple who led the way led them through the bamboo forest, and an open flat land appeared in front of them, with various medicinal herbs planted irregularly on the flat ground, and a few wooden houses dotted among them.

"The distinguished guest comes, the sect master has an order, the distinguished guest can go to the Wind Spirit Garden by himself, and the disciple will stop." The disciple of the Shennong Sect suddenly bowed down and saluted, indicating that he was going back.

"There you go!" Song Pingcun nodded slightly.

The disciple of the Shennong Sect bowed down and turned around and left, without stopping at all.

Song Pingcun frowned slightly, he found that the disciple who led the way just now had not actually stepped into the bluestone path under his feet for half a step.

It seemed that there was something strange in this, and Song Pingcun subconsciously glanced back at the figure that had disappeared into the bamboo forest.

Song Pingcun turned around and was about to discuss the next countermeasures with Liu Yiyi, but found that Liu Yiyi was looking ahead in a daze.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong? Song Pingcun said as he followed Liu Yiyi's gaze.

Not far ahead, I saw an old man in white standing quietly, wearing a slightly gray white robe, with a warm smile on his face, his white hair casually draped over his shoulders, and his eyes were looking in their direction.

"Little brother, I've been waiting for VIPs here for a long time." Seeing Song Pingcun turn his head, the old man spoke.

Song Pingcun's face changed slightly, and neither he nor Liu Yiyi noticed anyone just now. It's okay that I didn't perceive it, but Liu Yiyi didn't perceive it, so the problem is a bit big.

"Little brother, please." Wei Suli had already floated in front of Song Pingcun at the moment of hesitation, smiled and gave a salute.

"Elder Wei is polite, in Xia Song Pingcun." Song Pingcun returned the salute, but did not speak.

Wei Suli didn't care, smiled and glanced at Liu Yiyi behind Song Pingcun, and said with a smile: "This girl seems to be a little hostile to the old decay? Is there a ghost in the Old Wind Spirit Garden? ”

"There are no ghosts, but some people are real." Liu Yiyi was also not polite, and said bluntly: "Deliberately concealing Xingzang, but it is not as good as when our son is a VIP." ”

Wei Suli's face changed slightly, and he just looked at Song Pingcun with a smile: "Shennongzong has only given away a third-class VIP card in the past few hundred years, but I didn't expect Song Gongzi to be such a young man, and the little old man admires it."

Song Pingcun nodded slightly, although his expression was still a little cautious, but he was also obviously relaxed.

"Song Gongzi, please." Eijuri smiled and made a gesture of please, then walked to a wooden house not far away.

Song Pingcun and Liu Yiyi followed closely and walked into the wooden house.

The interior of the chalet is simple and unpretentious, with almost no ornate decorations, but it gives it an elegant feel.

There was a small table in the room with a tea set and a few small bottles.

"Song Gongzi, please take a seat." Eijuku made a gesture of please.

After Song Pingcun and Liu Yiyi sat down, Wei Suli personally brewed a pot of tea for the two.

"This is ......" Song Pingcheng was slightly surprised when he saw the tea: "Nanjin'er tea?!" ”

"Exactly." Wei Suli smiled and nodded: "Song Gongzi actually knows, it's not simple!" ”

Song Pingcun nodded slightly, Pu'er tea is produced in Nanzhao, and since ancient times, there has been a saying that "drinking Longjing in summer and Pu'er in winter". Pu'er tea has many benefits such as clearing heat and detoxifying, dissipating heat and diuretic, and can also nourish the spirit and replenish physical strength. Nanjin'er tea is a mutated Pu'er tea, which seems to be born by nature, and once transplanted, it will die.

One of the main medicinal materials preferred for many detoxification pills is Nanjin'er tea, which was later extinct because it was so expensive, and it was replaced with other medicinal materials as a last resort.

In the eyes of the world, Nanjin'er tea, which has become extinct, is actually used by the other party to make tea, which has to be said to be not just a matter of luxury.

"Elder Wei, this tea boy may not be able to enjoy it." Song Pingcun felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Song Gongzi is too worried, if it were someone else, I would have been sloppy and thought that this was Nanjin'er tea. Please take a closer look. Wei Suli was slightly stunned, and then explained softly.

Song Pingcun was skeptical, picked up the teacup and put it under his nose, sniffed it gently, and the fragrance and breath were almost exactly the same as the records in the room of the Poyuan Zongdan. Pick up the teapot again, uncover the tea cover, the eyes are weeping acupoints, the upper Ming acupoints are beating gently, the pupils are erect, look closely, the appearance of the tea is completely sawtooth, in addition, the leaves are smaller than the leaves of the small-leaved tea.

"This is ......" Song Pingcun was a little puzzled, and then picked up the teacup and sniffed carefully, and then suddenly said: "Although the tea leaves are poor, the fragrance and breath are the same, and the detoxification effect is not one in ten." ”

"Good eyesight." Wei Suli nodded, extremely satisfied, and then said, "Song Gongzi tastes this tea first." ”

Song Pingcun did not refuse, but took a sip of the teacup.

The mellow aroma of Pu'er mixed with a special medicinal fragrance comes to the nose, which makes people feel refreshed.

"Good tea! The detoxification effect should be retained more than one percent, less than two percent. Song Pingcun couldn't help but praise, this is already rare.

"If Song Gongzi likes it, Shennong Sect can still provide daily drinking." Wei Suri said with a smile.

"Thank you Elder Wei for your kindness." Song Ping put down the teacup, smiled indifferently, and said, "It's just that it's useless, I don't know what Elder Wei is inviting this time for?" ”

Song Pingcun took out the round token engraved with three leaves from his arms, put it on the tea table, and gently pushed it towards Weisu.

"What does Song Gongzi mean by this?" Wei Su was secretly surprised, it was the first time that Shennong Sect had encountered someone who returned the VIP card in person, and it was usually the person who gave it to the immortal who died before sending someone to take it back.

"Isn't this your sect's mountain worship token? It should be returned. Song Pingcun asked strangely.

"Ahh Hahahahaha...... "Wei Suli was stunned for a moment before he let out laughter, his voice was relaxed and excited.

"Isn't it?! What's that? Song Pingcun was a little furious by the laughter in Wei Suli, and looked at Wei Su in confusion.

Wei Suli didn't answer Song Pingcun's question, put away his laughter, threw an extremely complicated look at Song Pingcun, and then coughed lightly and said, "Song Gongzi, Wei admires!" ”