Chapter Eighty-Four: The Happiness of the Dead

Walking out of the mountain gate, Song Pingcun and Liu Yiyi were really relieved, the two of them didn't understand why it was such a simple thing after thinking left and right, Shennongzong actually wanted to take out the "three-leaf token" to exchange!

Liu Yiyi had never refined the pill in the Divine Realm, and Huahua and Mumu knew some of the pills left by the Heavenly Emperor, but they had never refined them by themselves. I have to say that this is the difference in their cognition, that is, the medicinal material refining techniques in those pills and pills, why did Chen Haisheng of the Broken Yuan Sect be so sure that as long as Song Pingcun alchemy, he would definitely restore the status of the Danfang.

Song Pingcun, who had a "false alarm", couldn't understand it and didn't think about it. Shennong's internal and external differences in themselves made him a little wary of this sect, and it was best not to deal with it.

But things just don't go as planned. Liu Yiyi, who was following beside her, frowned slightly, and said to Song Pingcun: "Son, someone from Shennong Sect is chasing after you." ”

Song Pingcun's heart froze, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that on the mountain peak in the distance, a figure flashed with blue light, and it came down not far in front of them, it was none other than Weisuli.

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw helplessness and a hint of nervousness in each other's eyes. Regardless of whether Shennong Sect has malicious intent or not, this matter is a little unsettling.

"Song Gongzi, please stay." Wei Suli's face was flushed, not in a hurry but excited.

"The method of refining the yellow grass has been left to your sect, and it can be verified with a little experiment, is it possible that Elder Wei thinks what I wrote is not true?" Song Pingcun asked bluntly.

"Definitely! Song Gongzi misunderstood, although the old man communicated with Song Gongzi for a short time, his character was absolutely trustworthy. It was rude just now, and I hope that Song Gongzi will not blame him! Wei Suli bowed deeply, and his attitude was sincere.

"And ...... you?" Song Pingcun couldn't understand why Shennongzong was still preventing himself from leaving since he had already gotten what he wanted.

"The sect master of my family is waiting for Gongzi in Anshen Pavilion, and I hope that Gongzi Song will stay and delay some time." Wei Shuri explained.

Shennong Sect wants to see himself? Song Pingcun was puzzled in his heart, not to mention that he didn't show his realm when he put on a gown, just in terms of age and identity, there was really no reason to see himself.

"Can Elder Wei tell me a thing or two, what can make your sect master condescend?"

"This matter is said to be a mistake in the disposal of the decay.,The three-leaf token was also sent.,I can't take it back like this.,I'll go to the sect law enforcement hall to receive the punishment later.。 When the sect master saw Song Gongzi, he wanted to negotiate with Gongzi on behalf of the sect, and asked Gongzi to appreciate his face, so as not to increase the responsibility of the old man. ”

Wei Suli's attitude was humble and self-reproachful, which made Song Pingcun a little unsure of how to deal with it, glanced back at Liu Yiyi, and saw that she nodded slightly, so he didn't refuse.

Along the way, Wei Suli didn't seem to be in a hurry, he walked slowly, but he said: "Our Shennong Sect has been researching some special pills, and Song Gongzi wrote out the toxin extraction method of Huang Qi grass before, which made the old man admire it from the bottom of his heart. ”

Song Pingcun nodded slightly, although he understood the matter, he still didn't know why a first-class sect leader saw him, an unknown junior. He was still thinking about the real purpose of the trip to the Guardi, inviting him back again.

For Shennong Sect, he didn't know about it, he settled in Pingyao City at the beginning, but he just considered his future cultivation, there was no Yuan Stone vein, and there was no source of spirit stones, just to use the medicinal materials of Shennong Sect, although "stealing" was a little unacceptable, but he had no willingness to interact with Shennong Sect.

Wei Suli seemed to see Song Pingcun's concerns, and he smiled and said, "Song Gongzi doesn't have to worry, Sect Master Wen will definitely give Song Gongzi a surprise." ”

Song Pingcun was slightly stunned, what's the situation? Before anyone saw it, they actually began to promise surprises, not fright.

Walking through the mountain gate, the medical dojo, the archway, and the main hall of the sect again, the busyness of the disciples who came and went along the way was visible, and there were even many people who ignored the passage of an elder.

Goodbye bamboo forest, but did not enter, but in a clearing about a zhang or so at the edge of the bamboo forest, a spiritual aura was played in the guard, and the three of them changed in the foreground, appearing in a valley.

"Come with me" Wei Suli greeted Song Pingcun and Liu Yiyi, and stepped out of another open space of the same size, but the surrounding area was not a bamboo forest, but a peach forest.

"Shifting the formation?" Song Pingcun was secretly frightened. Moving the formation within a sect can only show two problems, the sect occupies a large area or the place where the person who is about to meet is very secret.

Weisuli took the lead in leading the way, Song Pingcun and the two followed again, an area with pavilions and pavilions appeared in front of them after walking out of the peach forest, a simple gate with the three words of Anshen Pavilion on it, the door was unguarded, and there was no wall on both sides of the gate.

Wei Su Li pushed open the courtyard door with a familiar car, Song Pingcun and Liu Yiyi glanced at each other, and also followed Wei Su Li in.

There are a total of five pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard, of different sizes, scattered and scattered, seemingly random but just enough to fill the area.

"Gongzi Song, Sect Master Wen is waiting for you in the middle pavilion." Wei Suli pointed to the slightly sturdy ancient hall in the middle and said to Song Pingcun.

Song Pingcun nodded, he glanced at Liu Yiyi, and found that the other party was also looking at him, as if asking whether he saw it or not.

Anyway, since you have come to Shennong Sect, then meet the sect master of this first-class sect and find out what he wants to do.

Song Pingcun, who had made up his mind, said to Wei Suli: "Elder Lao Wei leads the way. ”

The three of them walked along the stone path to the attic in the middle, and entered it, where an old man sat sideways on the couch, lean and capable, skillfully making tea. Song Pingcunzheng wondered if Shennongzong had a hobby of making tea, and how could he see everyone sitting in the house making tea. Smelling the fragrance of tea is "Nanjin'er tea" again.

Liu Yiyi beside him exclaimed with an "ah" voice, although the voice was small, and it stopped immediately, but a few people went all the way, and it was impossible not to hear it.

Song Pingcun and Wei Suli left without knowing it, and they all turned to look over.

"Childe, the slave maid accidentally broke her foot just now." Liu Yiyi panicked and found an excuse to quickly explain.

"Did it hurt?" Song Pingcun looked down at Liu Yiyi's feet.

"No, it's just careless, Childe doesn't need to worry." Liu Yiyi hurriedly explained.

Liu Yiyi's exclamation just now attracted the attention of the old man in the house, and he said, "The visitor is a guest, it seems that my threshold is a little high." ”

"Sect Master, this is Gongzi Song." Wei Suri stepped forward and introduced.

"Little brother, please be seated." The old man is the sect leader of Shennong Sect, and Wen Wuwu is unharmed.

Song Pingcun saw that Liu Yiyi was fine, and he didn't know what to call it, so he didn't sit down, and said: "The kid entered the Shennong Sect twice, one after the other, and I really don't know why, so I ask the sect master to show it." ”

"The little brother is refreshing, it just happens that the old man is not good at words, but if you don't sit in the house, do you have any precautions against the old man?" Wen Wuxian seems to be gentle in words, but in fact it is impossible to refuse.

In desperation, Song Pingcun could only sit sideways on the couch and said: "Shennong Zongnan Jin'er tea can be so casual, it seems that if you don't drink a few cups more, some can't say anything." ”

"It's just a trail. Song Gongzi Huang Grass is a great virtue, and the world is lucky. Wen Wuxian is indeed not superfluous and polite, as soon as he comes up, he speaks directly, and there is really admiration in his words.

Taking the Nanjin'er tea that Wen Wuxian came up, Song Pingcun took a sip and said modestly: "This is really a small road, compared to opening the mountain gate for medical treatment, this kid is nothing." ”

"Song Gongzi is polite, and I beg your pardon for not asking you to return in person, it's really inconvenient for your legs." Wen Wuxian pushed the tea table on the couch a little away, pulled away the robe that covered his legs, Song Pingcun saw that his right leg was gone, at first he thought that sitting sideways was under him, but at this moment he realized that it was not sideways at all, but there was no right leg at all.

Song Pingcun didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only nod his head to indicate that he knew, in fact, the other party didn't need to explain at all. And if he really wants to go, he can't talk about the problem of legs and feet, and the aura can fly without your legs.

"Knowing that Song Gongzi must still have questions, the old man will tell them together. This leg needs to refine a kind of elixir, which can be reborn with a severed limb, but the flavored medicinal material in the Dan recipe is Huang Zhi Cao, but unfortunately the Dan Fang is missing, and the method of extracting the toxicity of Huang Qi Cao has not been found all over the years, so it has been delayed. I'm afraid that this disability can never be changed, so I rarely go out, and I spend time here in the Tranquility Pavilion. ”

"That's the sect master's great virtue, and the kid is also in a hurry." Song Pingcun seemed to understand the reason a little bit at this time.

Wen Wuxian shook his head, took out the three-leaf token, put it on the tea house, and gently pushed it to Song Pingcun: "This thing, Song Gongzi refuses, it is the luck of rejecting the common people." ”