"My lord, what is this person's name?"

"This person, this person..."

Budui wanted to reply after hearing the inquiry, but for some reason, he seemed to have some scruples after opening his mouth, and he became reluctant to speak.

"The kid is the first disciple of the Heavenly Master of the Protector of the Wei State today, and he was fortunate to be sent by His Majesty to go to the Song Kingdom with the envoys. ”

When Ai Ai was in the middle of the stacking period, the young man on the side took the initiative to take over the conversation and replied to Xu Bingjin. When he replied, he held his head high and looked arrogant.

"I heard that the Heavenly Master's magic is highly cultivated to reach the sky, and the Taoist is the first disciple of the Heavenly Master, and his cultivation is also very good. Xu Bing listened to it and flattered.

"Sect Master Xu has a good reputation, and worldly cultivation is against the sky, which is very difficult, just to be able to get a glimpse of the heavenly opportunity, and I dare not say that I can reach the sky. When the boy heard the praise, he was very appreciative, and bowed his head slightly before resigning.

"Mu Lao. ”

Hearing the young man's response, Xu Bingjin turned around and spoke to the old man at the bottom of the stairs. After hearing this, Mu Lao understood and turned to leave. Afterwards, Xu Bingjin spoke to Budui and the young man again.

"The Taoist is too humble. Xu saved a person's life a few days ago, and that person couldn't repay him, so he gave him a medicinal herb, saying that it was produced in the deep mountains of eastern Liaodong. No one in the house can determine this thing, I wonder if I can bother the Taoist chief to give me advice?"

"It's not tiring, it's not impossible. The boy hadn't responded yet, and Budui hurriedly responded as if he had been experiencing this for a long time.

The identity of the teenager, Xu Bingjin has long guessed. A few days ago, he had prepared the "herbs" he had spoken of, and ordered them to be taken outside the hall before the feast began.

Therefore, not long after Budui responded, Mu Lao returned and presented a brocade box. Xu Bingjin took it without delay, and handed it directly to the young man.

There are red silk threads around the outside of the brocade box, and there is a wax mud seal at the mouth of the box. The boy took it and opened it carefully, and closed the brocade box with only one glance.

"Sect Master Xu, aren't you entertaining me?" After closing the brocade box, the young man looked to the other side and asked coldly.

"What do you mean by the Dao Chief's words?" Seeing this, Xu Bing asked with a look of trepidation on his face.

"How many people don't know that the herb in the box is a ginseng, how can you not determine what it is?" the boy still questioned.

"Dao Chang is angry, Xu naturally knows the heel of this thing, but he can't determine the age of this thing. Xu Bingjin hurriedly explained.

"Oh. After hearing this, the young man responded briefly, no longer in the voice of questioning. After responding, speak again.

"I can only tell that it is more than a thousand years, and I can't say exactly when it is. ”

"There is no urgency, no urgency. Seeing that the situation had eased up, Budui hurriedly said peace. After making peace, he put forward his own suggestions.

"The Heavenly Master of the Protector is a strong cultivator, and he will definitely be able to know the details of this thing. It is better to bring this thing back to the capital and let the Taoist master decide. ”

Xu also had this intention. Xu Bing hurriedly echoed after hearing this.

The boy nodded.

After this matter was decided, Xu Bing glanced at the old man again. The old man only left for a few breaths before returning again, and then a singing and dancing girl walked into the hall, her clothes fluttering and her waist dancing.

When the Xu clan relatives and guests in the hall were enjoying the singing and dancing, the young man did not follow and looked at the hall, he was still thinking about Fang Cai's affairs.

Liaodong is rich in other medicinal herbs, and the origin of what Xu Bing just said sounded unusual.

But the boy was sure in his heart that if he was not lying, he had been deceived by the man who had been saved.

Although the ginseng in the brocade box was only glanced at, the young man could still confirm that it was from the northwest, not from Liaodong.

Thinking of this, he wanted to ask Xu Bingjin again. As he was about to speak, a thought flashed through his mind, and the words stopped.

It doesn't matter where it is, what matters is that it is seen by him, and he takes it back to the capital. Xu Bing wanted to know that the root of this thing was fake, and it was true to give it to himself and Budui.

Moreover, this was also confirmed when he recalled Budui's words at that time.

Although the boy is tall, he is not pedantic. It's just that I didn't get instructed by others when I first experienced this matter, and I understood it a little late. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but admire Xu Bing's decision to be a little skillful.

In any case, he accepted this thing for his master. Instead of being rude, he began to think about how to return the salute for his master.

After a few moments, he made up his mind. Then he whispered in the ear of Budui, saying what was in his heart.

Even if the ginseng given by Xu Bing is only a thousand years old, it can be worth tens of thousands of taels of silver in the world. However, in the eyes of practitioners, the only way to obtain this thing is by chance, not money.

Since what he gave could not be measured with money, the young man's decision to respond could not be measured with money.

After singing and dancing, he will take the initiative to practice a spell, and if Xu Bingjin is interested in Taoist skills, he will give back Taoist medicine pills and spells.

It's just that a mortal can't study Taoism, so he can only give back the body-strengthening skills that have evolved from the technique.

After listening to it, Budui agreed again and again. After the young man finished speaking, the singing and dancing in the hall had not stopped, and he leaned forward to tell.

After Xu Bing listened carefully, he was immediately excited about the singing and dancing of the art girl. Before they could finish, they were all sent away.

Seeing this, the boy immediately went down to fulfill his promise. After the mantra and the mantra were repeated, everyone noticed that the scene in the hall had changed, from the banquet hall to the fairy courtyard.

When the spell was cast, everyone's eyes were on the boy and the scene. The young man looked back at him, always paying attention to Xu Bingjin's reaction. Seeing that he was extremely interested in the scene in front of him, he did not resist.

In less than a cup of tea, the scene of the fairy family dispersed. Everyone was immersed in it and couldn't wake up, and after dozens of breaths, they were still intoxicated.

"The handwriting of the immortal family is breathtaking!"

After dozens of breaths, Xu Bing woke up from the scene first. Then he gave him a series of high-fives and opened his mouth in admiration.

"It's a pity that since the southward journey, I haven't seen anyone in the same way. I heard that there are many talented people in Yinzhong in Henan, I wonder if there are any cultivators in Sect Master Xu's mansion?"

When the young man heard the praise, he didn't care, but when he spoke, there was a kind of loneliness that was high and low.

Listening to the Taoist chief's reminder, Xu remembered that there was indeed a person in the fort who was in the same way as the Taoist chief. If I wish, I will send for him at once. After hearing the young man's words, Xu Bingjin hurriedly responded.

"Nature is good. The boy agreed.

Distinguished guests are present, and the host cannot be far away. Xu Bing respectfully motioned to the servants waiting in the hall to go to the side courtyard to summon Sima to come before.

The main fort of the Xu family is several miles away, and the banquet hall is far away from the side courtyard. The servants kept walking, and in less than a stick of incense they arrived in the courtyard. I didn't have time to remind outside, so I raised my hand directly and patted the door of the house.

"Who is it?" asked Sima Zhi as he was about to rest, and asked when he heard the sound.

"The housekeeper has something to ask to see the son. The servant gasped in response.

"What's the matter?" Sima asked again.

"Today, the Lord Chang has arrived at the house, and there are cultivators accompanying him. The Sect Master has summoned you to go and practice spells for your lords. The servant told me the truth.

"Don't go. ”