Taishang Laojun's mansion was far away from Liangguiyuan, and the two of them flew for about half an hour before they saw it.

Before he got closer, a strong medicinal fragrance came out.

The plaque at the entrance of the Laojun's Mansion is a big Taiji Bagua Array on it, the vermilion lacquer door is a little mottled, and the lush creeper pokes out of the branches, and the breeze blows, as if welcoming the guests.

A boy in a white robe at the door was sprinkling and sweeping, and when he saw Su Wuqing and Qing Yinan approaching, he bowed his head and saluted.

Without being introduced, Su Wuqing went straight into the house.

What caught my eye was a huge jade screen, which was like a plaque, and a big gossip was also drawn, but it was outlined with more gold wire.

Behind the screen there is a small pond, which is shrouded in fairy mist, planted with all kinds of aquatic plants, lush and green, blooming flowers of different sizes, all purple and red.

"I've been smelling you from afar, why do you have time to come to me today!", a fairy, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, full of gorgeous hair, but in good spirits, stepped forward with a long white beard that reached to his chest, and said happily.

This person is none other than Taishang Laojun.

Although he looked at Su Wuqing on his face, he did keep looking at Qing Yinan out of the corner of his eye, slightly surprised.

"Laojun", Su Wuqing bowed his hand.

"The rain god is polite, please come in. Taishang Laojun said with a smile, while glancing at Qing Yinan.

Su Wuqing was not polite, nodded respectfully, and followed behind.

If you look at it from the outside, you can never imagine that the inside of Laojun's Mansion is so unique, with high and low hills, exquisite gardens, and a lake in the middle that cannot be seen at a glance, and a number of pavilions are connected together in the middle of the lake to build a bridge, which can be entered from any direction and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the lake.

Taishang Laojun led the two into one of the pavilions, and on the red sandalwood round table in the middle, the boy had already made tea, and it was steaming hot.

"Lao Jun is still beautiful here!", Su Wuqing sat on the chair with a comfortable face, looking into the distance.

Lao Jun smiled and said, "I just like these things, old man, so I put a lot of thought into it!"

Su Wuqing retracted his gaze and said to Taishang Laojun with a straight face: "Laojun, this time, I want to ask for something!"

As he spoke, he motioned for Qing Yinan to come closer.

"This is entrusted by my friend Qingluan, her uncle, that is, Mr. Feng Chaoyangfeng, I heard that I was here with you during this time, so I wanted him to help see the illness of this little brother!".

Taishang Laojun listened to the words, and was even more puzzled, he looked at Qing Yinan with a puzzled expression, only to see Qing Yinan quietly raised his eyebrows at him and blinked.

"Brother Feng has indeed been here with me recently! Taishang Laojun nodded, "I don't know what kind of illness this little brother is?"

He asked Su Wuqing tentatively.

Qing Yinan has been recuperating in his hands since he was a child, mainly because his illness is resolutely incompatible with outsiders, Su Wuqing came to ask someone to see Qing Yinan, and he was looking for Feng Chaoyang, this one made him completely confused, and his doubts were even worse.

Su Wuqing took a sip of the tea in his hand and said, "What is the specific illness, I don't know very well, I can only ask Mr. Feng to take a closer look!"

Seeing that Su Wuqing didn't seem to be fake and didn't know about it, Taishang Laojun nodded, and his heart was a little more steady.

If someone else really knows about Qing Yinan's illness, he must be the first to take responsibility.

"In that case, this person will be handed over to you!", Su Wuqing said as he stood up.

Taishang Laojun habitually twisted his fingers back and forth and rubbed his long white beard, and said with a smile: "Be polite, I'll take this little brother over in a while!"

"Then I'll say goodbye first!", Su Wuqing bowed his hand and left, and before leaving, he glanced at Qing Yinan, as if telling him to "be honest!".

Taishang Laojun saw Su Wuqing walking away, pursed his lips slightly, and looked at Qing Yinan with a serious face.

He watched Qing Yinan grow up, in his heart, he was like his own son, and Qing Yinan treated him as his closest relative, so the two were not as close as the usual monarchs and ministers in private.

Qing Yinan looked at him without smiling, and pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly: "I didn't say anything!"

Lao Jun stared at him without saying a word, and the reproach in his eyes was undisguised.

"Oh, don't worry, I understand! I just have to do something!", Qing Yinan explained helplessly.

"Doing things, doing things to me?", Lao Jun finally spoke.

"Hey, isn't this a coincidence!", Qing Yinan watched Su Wuqing's figure disappear, sat on the sandalwood chair casually, put his feet on the table, and continued: "Don't worry, I told my father and queen mother, come here to recuperate, you don't care about other things, just cooperate!"

Taishang Laojun frowned slightly, looked at Qing Yinan's face carefully, and asked, "Sick again?"

Qing Yinan pursed the corners of his lips and nodded indifferently.

Lao Jun's brows furrowed even tighter, everything was getting better, it shouldn't have been sick, how could it be?

"Did anything happen during the training?", he asked.

Qing Yinan thought for a moment, and Qingluan's little face appeared in his mind, he shook his head and said, "It's only been a long time, what can you meet!".

Taishang Laojun unconsciously rolled up his beard again, and his face was full of doubt.

"Come with me!", he got up and walked out of the pavilion.

Seeing that he was not negotiable, Qing Yinan hurriedly jumped up from the stool, "Hey, let's get things done first!"

Taishang Laojun paused, and then quickened his pace.

Qing Yinan hurriedly followed.

I don't know how long he has been circling in the hills, and the rare medicinal herbs all over the mountains have smoked a strong medicinal smell on his clothes.

He raised his arm in disgust and sniffed his sleeve, his face full of disgust.

Finally, Taishang Laojun stopped in front of a small thatched hut.

The haphazard thatched hut looked crumbling, surrounded by a few small fields, the soil inside seemed to have just been renovated, and some new shoots of flowers and plants sparsely emerged on it, tender and fragile.

Although Qing Yinan often comes to Taishang Laojun, this thatched hut is the first time he has seen it.

The seemingly unremarkable or even shabby thatched hut is surrounded by a powerful barrier, and even the morning breeze is blocked out.

"Pharmacy! I haven't been here!", Taishang Laojun looked at Qing Yinan's puzzled eyes, and then said, "Don't move after you go in!".

Qing Yinan raised his eyebrows disdainfully and nodded.

"Lao Jun!", Feng Chaoyang was standing next to a Dan furnace, carefully observing the fire inside, and when he saw Lao Jun coming in, he arched his hand, said hello, and focused on the stove in front of him again.

Taishang Laojun nodded, didn't speak, stood quietly aside, and also looked at the Dan furnace.

The Dan furnace is not big, more than one person high, and there is a small mouth like a teapot around the round stove, which is oozing some green juice out, and there is a hook on the top of the small mouth, and a copper basin the size of a palm is tied to it, and the green juice is being accurately packed into it.

The flames at the bottom of the furnace were raging, constantly changing various colors, and Feng Chaoyang and Lao Jun were like demons, their eyes staring at the flames.

Qing Yinan looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see what was a big deal about those flames, so he could only wait quietly beside him boredly.

After about a cup of tea, only a muffled sound was heard in the Dan furnace, and the small mouths around him stopped spitting out green juice, and Feng Chaoyang and Taishang Laojun took their eyes off the flames.

Taishang Laojun pulled Qing Yinan, who was already bored, to his side, and said to Feng Chaoyang: "Chaoyang Daoyou, this ......."

As soon as he spoke, Qing Yinan hurriedly took it and said, "My name is Mu Lin!"

Taishang Laojun looked at him speechlessly, and continued: "This little brother of Mulin, I heard that it was your niece Qingluan who asked him to come and look for you. ”。

Feng Chaoyang was stunned and said, "Qingluan?"

Qing Yinan clasped his hands into fists and bowed, "Hello sir, Qingluan is a good friend!"

Only then was he able to take a good look at this phoenix chaoyang.

The Phoenix clan has always been beautiful, and this Feng Chaoyang is indeed worthy of this noble bloodline, with a pair of eyebrows and eyes like a knife and a sword, but because of the perennial dedication to the art of Qihuang, it is not much to clean up, and it looks a little sloppy.

A simple brocade robe was dyed with medicinal juice so that it could not be seen its original color, but it could be seen that it was not dirty, but because it could not be washed off. The hair is meticulously combed, but he is not old, and his beard is a lot, and he looks like he hasn't shaved it for a long time.

He looked at Feng Chaoyang without blinking, and Feng Chaoyang also looked him up and down.

I have never heard that Qingluan has friends, and he suddenly came out and didn't say anything, but he actually found Taishang Laojun's mansion.

There are not many people who know that he is here, and there are not many people who can enter the Laojun Mansion, although he is not suspicious, but this matter is indeed a little sudden, he didn't know how to react for a while, and nodded a little woodenly.

"I heard that the little brother said that he is here to let you help take a look at his body, but Chaoyang Daoyou, you have been committed to the matter of Xingling Dan recently, why don't you leave it to me!", Taishang Laojun said thoughtfully.

Feng Chaoyang's recent research on this Xingling Dan was at the most critical moment, of course he didn't want to be disturbed by anything, but his niece came to the front, it shouldn't be bad, at this time, Lao Jun thoughtfully took over the matter, of course he couldn't ask for it.

He saluted Lao Jun a few times, and then smiled a little embarrassedly: "Then please Lao Jun!"

Qing Yinan was still having a headache about how to pretend to be sick, but when he heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, he didn't understand this Feng Chaoyang's cultivation, and he used spiritual power to pretend to be sick at will, maybe he would be seen, and if he wanted to use this excuse to approach Qingluan in the heavenly realm openly, it would be even more difficult.

Moreover, he himself really has a problem, but the embarrassing thing is that this is a real problem, but he can't let others know, in case Feng Chaoyang is the same as Taishang Laojun is a holy hand in the world, it will really cause trouble.

He was faintly happy on the side, and couldn't help but be scraped a few more ears by Taishang Laojun.

When Taishang Laojun came out of the pharmacy with him, Feng Chaoyang buried himself in those flowers and plants again.

"Tut-tut, no wonder I don't have a daughter-in-law at this age!", Qing Yinan looked at Feng Chaoyang's obsession with herbs, and whispered with a hippie smile.

This sentence also hurt the heart of Taishang Laojun on the side, he coughed lightly, and threw an eye knife at Qing Yinan.

Qing Yinan immediately covered his mouth with his hand exaggeratedly, pretending to be innocent and followed behind.