Yuan Lao and his entourage are really puzzled, Yang Yuxin's daughter actually worshipped the master here as a teacher?

What they didn't even expect was that it was just the first stimulus they received today.

At about half past seven, Yang Yuxin also appeared, and she and Gao Qiang took everyone around the manor.

Unconsciously, Feng Jun has taken over this manor for more than a year, because he attracts aura all the year round, and the flowers and trees in the manor grow unusually luxuriant.

Walking all the way, they approached the valley, and everyone quickly noticed the thick white mist that had been born from the trapped formation.

"You can shoot this white fog if you want," Yang Yuxin said in a deep voice, "But I told you in advance that you can't shoot after the white fog, and please cooperate." ”

After the white mist, followed by the Spirit Planting Array, among this group of people, there is no shortage of knowledgeable goods.

"I'll go, that's ginseng?" someone shouted, "It's going to be a hundred years, right?"

"I'll it, it's Ganoderma lucidum...... Is it Ganoderma lucidum? It's not a sculpture in the shape of Ganoderma lucidum, is it? Why is it so big?"

"Ahem," Gao Qiang coughed dryly, "Quiet, everyone be quiet, there are people nearby who are cultivating, don't affect others." ”

Originally, he didn't need to come forward to receive him today, but in any case, Yuan Huapeng can be regarded as his master, he can't help but give this face, in order to prevent others from suspecting, he has changed "cultivation" to "Qing cultivation".

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a voice shouted very shamelessly, "King Wu, that's King Wu." ”

It was none other than Yuan Youwei, the son of the "Lord", who pointed to a crow in the air and shouted happily.

King Wu had a good memory, and recognized the little fellow, and he "quacked" twice in dissatisfaction, but there was no other movement.

At this time, the voices of the visitors had been lowered, but looking at a large area of spirit plants, everyone's eyes were hot.

Peng Lao pointed to a plant, his mouth couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he asked in a low voice, "Xiao Yang, I want this mallet, you can make a price...... You ask Boss Feng how much money is willing to sell. ”

At their age, all they want is to live a few more days, and the effect of ginseng hanging their lives is known to individuals, not to mention that Peng Lao is from the Northeast, from the fact that he called ginseng a mallet.

"Old Peng, you think too much," Yang Yuxin said helplessly, "Master Feng's things won't be sold, he is not short of money, and I don't dare to ask...... If he gets angry, I'll be miserable. ”

"Isn't it bad money?" the one who always raised the bar couldn't help it, "If you give a billion yuan, do you think he can sell it?"

Yang Yuxin looked at him with disdain, "Old man, don't raise the bar, do you know how much a gram of mutton fat white jade is?"

The old man suddenly shut up, thinking about the jade building he saw just now, he really didn't dare to talk about a billion yuan.

Seeing this, Li Ting immediately spoke out to coordinate the atmosphere, "Such a good thing, that's really optimistic, not to mention that there is a thief, if a wild boar or something jumps in, it will also be a heavy loss." ”

"Wild boar?" Yang Yuxin smiled disapprerovingly, "Don't think about the tiger when it comes." ”

As soon as her words fell, the bamboo leaves moved, and a butterfly flew out, and then flew back into the bamboo forest.

"That butterfly ......" Yuan Youwei shouted, and immediately realized that it was inappropriate, so he lowered his voice again, "That butterfly has a human face, Uncle Gao, can I catch it?"

The expression on Gao Qiang's face was very strange, and he said for a long time, "You can't beat it...... That butterfly is poisonous. ”

As soon as Yuan Youwei heard that it was poisonous, he immediately made a witty request, "Then Uncle Gao, can you help me catch it?"

The problem is that I can't beat it, the corners of Gao Qiang's mouth twitched, "Don't make trouble, you must know how to protect wild animals." ”

At this moment, there were two soft screams of "squeak" in the bamboo forest, and there was a faint disdain in the calls.

This large piece of spiritual plants is the second surprise, and the third surprise is, of course, the clearing in the bamboo forest.

After more than a year of crazy growth, this bamboo forest has grown unusually luxuriantly, more than 100 square meters of open space, which is really not much, and the area that can be directly reached by sunlight is very limited.

The Spirit Gathering Array here, after getting Feng Jun's permission, allowed people to visit it on a limited basis, and last summer, Yuan Zihao soaked here for a short time.

This time, he was also prepared, and went directly to the stone table in the middle and sat on a stone bench.

There were four people cultivating in the bamboo forest, Xu Leigang, Wang Haifeng, Gazi and Tang Wenji, when they saw them coming, Xu Leigang got up and beckoned his family to go, but the other three didn't move.

The others also felt the obvious difference, and the one who always raised the bar sighed softly, "This place...... It felt very comfortable. ”

This person spoke in a loud voice, but when he saw that there were three people meditating, he actually tried to lower his voice, "Where are they?"

"In cultivation," Xu Leigang replied very dryly, "If you can promise not to make a sound, you can stay here for a while." ”

This is a bit arrogant, but I don't know why, when others hear it, they feel normal, and they can't even get angry - in fact, this is the infectious power of the aura.

Everyone stayed here for a while, and soon felt the difference here, among them, Peng Lao was old and had some slight problems with his respiratory tract, and after sitting for a while, he actually found that his chest was not so stuffy.

Yuan Huapeng's eldest brother-in-law was originally a little nervous, and he still knew the bed when he slept, but he didn't rest well last night, and he sat here for a while, only feeling comfortable, and he was a little drowsy, and he fell on the stone table unconsciously.

His wife was amazed: how could she fall asleep like this?

Everyone exchanged glances, and in the end, it was Peng Lao who nodded first, but he didn't even dare to speak, just gave a thumbs up - what a good place.

The group of people sat down until noon, Gao Qiang went out, and then drove the battery car to deliver the food, "It's too hot, let's take a cool place first, and then go to another place to walk." ”

Peng Lao couldn't help but ask, "Is there a better place in the manor than here?"

"Yes," Yang Yuxin replied very simply, and everyone was slightly happy, but they heard her say again, "But not to the public." ”

Gao Qiang faced the owner's family, and was somewhat polite, "It's already very good here, ordinary people can't enter, and there are so many employees in the manor, all of them are strictly forbidden to enter...... This is Yuan Lao helping Master Feng, and the master gave Yuan Lao face. ”

Peng Lao glanced at Yuan Lao in surprise, "It's still Old Yuan's face...... What did you do him a favor for?"

Old Yuan blushed, "This...... There are some things that you still don't know. ”

He helped Feng Jun contact the zha medicine of Northern Silla, can you say this?

When the weather cools down, it's six o'clock, and everyone is still a little reluctant to leave here, but Luohua Manor is so big, you have to take a look elsewhere, right?

When they went back to eat, it was eight o'clock in the evening, but most of these people were middle-aged, and dinner was just a little done, so they didn't care much about it.

The next day was cloudy, and everyone happened to take a yacht and played on the river for most of the day, and then went to the bamboo forest to rest.

The older the person, the more he knows what is good, and on the third day, he didn't have to say anything, he got up early in the morning and had dinner, and everyone rushed to the bamboo forest.

Yuan Huapeng's eldest brother-in-law even asked Gao Qiang very unexpectedly, and asked him to help move a marching bed to the bamboo forest - "I plan to sleep here tonight, I have had a nervous breakdown for a long time, and I feel very comfortable here." ”

"Xiao Gao will also make me a bed," Peng Lao then asked, "stay here and don't hold your breath." ”

"It's no problem to make a bed, but you have to ask Master Feng to speak," Gao Qiang said that he couldn't help, "In principle, no one is allowed to stay here at night." ”

In fact, it's not that no one is allowed to stay, but no outsiders are allowed, Tang Wenji and Wang Haifeng have always been here, and they don't go back at night, and the meals are sent by others.

On the way back that night, he pulled up Peng Lao, Yuan Lao and Yang Yuxin, "Did you find that there were no mosquitoes or anything like that in that bamboo forest?"

There are definitely no mosquitoes, and until now, even King Wu didn't dare to fly in, for fear of exploding and dying.

Seeing that there was no response, he said, "There are a few strange places in our country where there are no mosquitoes. ”

This is true or false, Yuan Lao and Peng Lao have been officials all their lives, and they have gone to many places, and they have encountered several magical places, the waterside in midsummer, but there are no mosquitoes, and there is no way to explain even "Approaching Science".

Peng Lao couldn't help but ask, "What do you want to say, Old Wu?"

Lao Wu was also frank, "I think this place is suitable for a nursing home...... The place of the country, just give Feng Jun a little money, we don't lose him, this place is not fully utilized, this is a waste of resources. ”

Yuan Lao and Peng Lao were silent, to be honest, if they could live in the bamboo forest, it would be really comfortable - I was afraid that people would not agree.

Yang Yuxin chuckled, "You just think the place is magical? What if I tell you...... As soon as Feng Jun leaves, this place will no longer be magical, I don't know if you believe it or not?"

The third elder was silent, and after a long time, Peng Lao spoke up, "You mean, the magic of this place is related to Feng Jun?"

At his age, he began to be superstitious about ghosts and gods, and of course he understood the saying that "if the mountain is not high, there are fairies".

If it is for an inexplicable "magical place" and offends a real master, wouldn't it be a return of the pearl?

Although Yang Yuxin has not yet started to cultivate, her daughter has already started, and she has been dealing with Luohua Manor for a day or two, not to mention anything else, she still knows about the Spirit Gathering Array.

However, she didn't say it clearly, just glanced at Yuan Zihao, "Yuan Lao's daughter-in-law is from Zhengyang, right? I heard that the old mansion is in Peach Blossom Valley...... You can go to Peach Blossom Valley to find out the situation. ”