Now that the Lost Trace Array has been arranged and the aura of the Spirit Gathering Array has been completely hidden, He Song can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This time.

There is no need to worry about revealing your identity as a formation mage anymore.

Now that the Lost Trace Array was laid out, even if He Song led someone into the quiet room, that person would not know that he had been enveloped in two formations at all.

He would not have thought that He Song, who was ordinary in front of him, would actually be a formation mage.

The Mystery Array is complete.

He Song left the ashram and came to the room.

Sitting down at the desk, He Song made himself a cup of tea.

The faint scent of tea fills the room.

Let He Song's slightly sluggish mind gradually recover after the end of the formation.

Take a sip.

The unusual taste made He Song slightly puzzled.

But then.

He Song's mind suddenly flashed the figure of the bottle.

The bottle of the Psychic Pavilion.

Three years ago, the bottle gave He Song a box of good tea.

Three years later, He Song made a pot of tea from that box of tea leaves in his room.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

I just don't know if the bottle that gave me a box of tea leaves is free at the moment.

Can you make sure that you can fulfill your promise and invite her to drink alone when you are alone?

The invitation that is three years apart does seem to be a bit long.

He Song thought for a moment, and a thin piece of paper suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Bottle Taoist friend, three years ago, Taoist friends gave me a box of good tea, and I am grateful, but there are too many mundane things, which involve my heart."

"When I took out the box of good tea again, I found that time was like an arrow, and time was like a shuttle."

"In the blink of an eye, three years have passed."

"I don't know if you are still free now, and today I will drink alone in the next person, but I am worried that I will disappoint a piece of Taoist friends."

"He Song."

A trace of spiritual power overflowed from He Song's fingers, and lines of handwriting were engraved on the thin paper in an instant.

After confirming that it was correct, He Song pointed at him casually.

Immediately after, a sound-transmitting paper crane soared into the sky and flew into the distance.

Afar......

Psionics.

Second floor.

The bottle, who was practicing daily, suddenly opened his eyes.

A pair of beautiful eyes with a hint of doubt looked at the sound transmission paper crane in front of him.

Transsonic paper cranes?

In this immortal fang, the only people who are familiar with it are the people of the Spirit Skill Pavilion.

If the people of the Spirit Pavilion, if they want to find themselves, they can just come and find them.

How could anyone use telecommunication to connect with themselves?

With doubts and incomprehension, the bottle let out a trace of its own breath.

Immediately, she saw that the original flashing sound transmission paper crane in front of her turned into a thin piece of paper in an instant.

The tissue paper fell into his hand, and lines of handwriting suddenly appeared.

"So he didn't die......"

After reading it, a hint of surprise flashed in the bottle's eyes.

Not seen for three years.

She also thought that He Song died in which corner.

Otherwise, after three years, it would be time to contact yourself.

You know, the small box of tea she gave out at the beginning was very valuable.

can wait left and right, and never wait for He Song's message.

But it is not good to contact He Song personally, so as not to make He Song feel that she is coercing her to repay the favor.

Therefore, three years have passed, and she even feels that her original efforts are about to be wasted, and He Song, who she wanted to befriend at the beginning, may have died somewhere.

But now.

Look at the paper in your hand, and the lines of handwriting on the paper.

She suddenly realized.

It turned out that He Song was not dead, but he didn't think of her.

Heart congestion.

But soon, she took a deep breath, gathered her thoughts, and took out a piece of paper with a calm face.

Spiritual power poured out from the tips of his fingers, carving handwriting on the paper.

"He Daoyou invited, how dare the little woman refuse, she doesn't know where her friend is, so she will come immediately."

"Bottle."

After receiving the reply from the bottle, He Song thought about it, and chose the meeting place in a teahouse in Xianfang.

"I'll wait for you in the Baihua Tea House."

However, after releasing the sound transmission paper crane, He Song thought about it for a while, and immediately put a few thick earth talismans in a place where he could easily reach them.

Only then did he get up and go out of the door, and walked straight towards the place where the Baihua Tea House was located.

Invite people from home.

That's impossible.

Not to mention that the two have only met three times, plus this time, it has only been four times.

Even if he has met one hundred and eighty times and has become a friend, He Song will think twice when he invites someone from home as a guest.

It's not like it used to be.

In the past, there were no secrets in the house, so it didn't hurt to invite people from the house.

Now that the two formations in the family are running in unison, if someone finds out, I am afraid that they will be targeted by countless monks immediately.

This kind of risk, He Song did not dare to take it.

Baihua Tea House.

It is named after its signature potpourri tea.

Hundred flower tea is made from hundreds of strange petals.

Once soaked, the fragrance of flowers overflows, as if you are in a hundred flowers, which makes people feel refreshed.

Drink it in one gulp, and the fragrance will linger on your lips and teeth for three days.

It's a pity that it's not a spiritual tea after all, and in the mundane world, Baihua tea may be priceless.

But in Xianfang, the price is not much higher.

Come to Baihua Tea House.

He Song casually entered a private room, ordered a pot of Baihua tea and put it aside, then took out the box of tea leaves from the bottle and began to brew tea slowly.

A moment later.

The fragrance of tea permeates the entire private room.

The bottle has arrived, too.

Today, the bottle is no longer wearing the special costume of the Spirit Pavilion, as before, but has changed into a light green robe.

The light green robe, with a little embellishment, made the bottle at this time very different from He Song's impression.

Dressed up like this, the bottle's already beautiful face has become more moving, and her posture has become more slender.

A man depends on his clothes, and a horse depends on his saddle.

Sure enough, changing clothes is different.

He Song secretly praised in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face.

This time I invited the bottle to drink together, but I suddenly remembered that there was such a thing three years ago, and I wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in the bottle gourd.

As for the rest...... There really is something to ask.

"He Daoyou, in order to wait for your pot of tea, the little woman has waited for three years."

Sitting in front of He Song, the bottle looked at He Song with a pair of beautiful eyes, and the expression on his face looked pitiful.

Three years.

There can be several three years in life.

Looking at He Song, who was leisurely making tea in front of him, the bottle had mixed tastes in his heart.

She didn't think about it, she gave a gift and wanted to make friends, but she waited left and right, and waited for three years before the other party finally responded.

However, after seeing He Song in person, the bottle's eyes flashed with inspiration, and there was a hint of discoloration in her beautiful eyes.

A trace of dissatisfaction in my heart was also suppressed.

This man...... How can cultivation improve faster than yourself?

In just three years, he has already broken through to the fifth layer of qi training.

You must know that when the two met three years ago, He Song had just broken through to the fourth layer of Qi training.

At that time, she could even sense the spiritual power fluctuations generated by the breakthrough of cultivation from He Song.