While talking, Lin Qingfeng made two phone calls. On the phone, Lin Qingfeng did not mention Blood Essence Grass, but asked Zui Monk and Jin Pingyue to return to the headquarters to see him immediately. On the phone, Zui Monk and Jin Pingyue were both reluctant to do so, but Lin Qingfeng had a higher status than them, so they had to obey his orders.
Fang Xian'er is Lin Qingfeng's apprentice and knows her master very well. Despite Lin Qingfeng's majestic, upright and unsmiling appearance, he was full of tricks in his heart. He deliberately did not mention the Blood Essence Grass, surely in order to catch Zui Monk and Jin Pingyue off guard and severely rip off their skills. After understanding Lin Qingfeng's thoughts, Fang Xianer couldn't help but chuckle.
Lin Qingfeng glared at her and said, "You girl, you still have the nerve to laugh at me. Isn't this all for you?"
Fang Xianer gave a slight salute and said with a smile, "Thank you, Master!" [
Lin Qingfeng shook his head helplessly and muttered, "I, Lin Qingfeng, must have owed you money in my previous life. In this life, you are here to collect debt from me. It's a pity that I have a reputation in this life, hey!"
"Okay, Master! Stop complaining. Aren't you proud enough to have accepted a disciple like me, a genius and genius? You know, even the leader of the alliance praises me very much." Fang Xian'er said very proudly.
Although Lin Qingfeng was a little dissatisfied with Fang Xianer's pride, what she said was the truth. He stared and said nothing, but he felt secretly happy in his heart.
"Lin Qingfeng, when you called my great monk here, do you want to treat me to the apricot blossom dew that you have treasured for fifty years? If so, take it out quickly and finish it. Great monk, I have to go on. Find the antidote. This golden falcon and black beast is really nothing!" Before the drunk monk arrived, the loud voice and strong smell of alcohol had already entered Lin Qingfeng's office.
Fang Xianer and Lin Qingfeng looked at each other and smiled. The drunken monk's virtue was probably going to be taken into the coffin.
The mahogany door of the office was slammed open from the outside. A monk with a round face, a thick neck, a proud belly, a bald head, and a worn-out monk's robe stepped in with his legs raised. His face was flushed with wine, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was belching wine, obviously he had just drank.
"Drink, drink, drink, just drink! Sooner or later you will be filled with cat urine to death!" Lin Qingfeng feigned anger and scolded him.
The drunk monk chuckled, uncorked the wine gourd, poured another sip of wine into his mouth, and then said with a smile, "To be successful in life, you must have all the joy, don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon! Hahaha... Old Lin Boss, you When will you be willing to give the monk your apricot blossom dew to me to drink?"
"When you are about to die, I will give it to you to die!" Lin Qingfeng glared at him angrily.
When the drunk monk heard this, he touched his round chin, which was still stained by wine, and said with a smile, "If there really is apricot blossom dew to send my great monk to his death, that would be a happy thing! Ha!" Ha ha… "
"Are we going to prepare a beautiful little nun for you?" A clear voice came faintly with a gust of fragrant wind.
Fang Xianer's face was filled with joy and she said to Lin Qingfeng, "Uncle Yue is here!" After saying that, she looked towards the door impatiently.
Dressed in white as snow, as the door slowly opened, the elegant flow came in, like a calm stream of water that could not stir up waves, but could flow naturally into people's hearts.
Noble and kind, dignified and gentle. The whole body is otherworldly and refined, but it makes people feel that it is not far away. This is Jin Pingyue! It was impossible to tell how old she was, as time seemed to leave no mark on her body. A pair of soft eyes, always with a heart-warming smile.
The drunk monk glanced at Jin Pingyue with drunken eyes, and said with a wicked smile, "Ten thousand little nuns can't compare to our beautiful Jin Pingyue!"
Jin Pingyue pursed her lips and smiled, cursing, "What a great monk, you have actually decided on me. Do you want to have a taste of my 'San Ping Zhui Xin'?"
The drunk monk quickly waved his hands to beg for mercy and said, "Yes, yes, you are awesome! I can't afford to offend the great monk, so why can't I hide from you?" After saying that, he pulled out a chair, sat down, raised his neck and spoke again. Drinking wine.
Seeing that the drunken monk had relented, Jin Pingyue stopped arguing with him and looked at Fang Xian'er with a smile and said, "Xian'er, what are you and your master planning?"
Fang Xian'er chuckled, stepped forward and hugged Jin Pingyue's arm, "Uncle Yue, look at what you said, I have always been for you." [
Jin Pingyue tapped her forehead with her finger and scolded with a smile, "You girl, you just know how to talk!"
Seeing that Zui Monk and Jin Pingyue had arrived, Lin Qingfeng cleared his throat and said, "Monk, Pingyue, in the battle with the Golden Falcon Black Beast last night, the four of us were poisoned by its 'soul-eating' poison. You Have you found a way to detoxify it?"
When they mentioned this, Zui Monk and Jin Pingyue's expressions became solemn at the same time.
Jin Pingyue said, "The soul-eating poison of the evil beast is the most troublesome. How can it be so easy to find a way to detoxify it?"
The drunk monk smiled bitterly and said, "Old Mr. Lin, I'm afraid I'll be able to drink your apricot blossom dew soon."
Seeing that neither of them found a way to detoxify, Lin Qingfeng had a smile on his face, blinked at Fang Xianer, coughed, and said slowly, "Actually, I thought of a way to detoxify the poison." The soul-eating poison of Falcon Crow Beast.”
"Oh?" The expressions of Drunken Monk and Jin Pingyue perked up at the same time, and they involuntarily turned their gazes to Lin Qingfeng.
Lin Qingfeng chuckled and said, "You two should have heard of Blood Essence Grass, right?"
The drunken monk nodded, "Of course I've heard of it! That Blood Essence Grass is a treasure from heaven and earth. It is transformed by spiritual energy and can cure all strange poisons in the world. This soul-eating poison must be no problem."
Jin Pingyue continued, "It's just that this blood essence grass only exists in the heavenly realm, but it is nowhere to be found in our human world. What's the use of knowing it?"
Lin Qingfeng shook his head and said with a smile, "Otherwise! I knew there was also a Blood Essence Grass in our human world."
"It's also in the human world!?" Zui Monk and Jin Pingyue both opened their mouths in surprise and asked in unison.
"That's right! However, the place where the blood essence grass is located is very dangerous. If you want to get it, you may have to pay a high price." Lin Qingfeng frowned and made a very embarrassed expression.
"Where exactly are they? The four of us join forces. I don't believe there are places in the human world that we can't go to." The drunken monk said eagerly.
Lin Qingfeng glanced at him and said faintly, "Don't be too superstitious about the power of the four of us. Don't forget, we just suffered a loss from the Golden Falcon and Black Beast last night. Moreover, where the Blood Essence Grass is located No one can enter that place. Among the four of us, I am afraid that only Xian'er can enter there and obtain the Blood Essence Grass."
Even though he knew that Lin Qingfeng was making things up, he was so determined, and coupled with his lifelike expression, Fang Xianer couldn't help but believe it, let alone the eager Drunken Monk and Jin. Pingyue.
"Where is the place that only Xian'er can enter?" Zui Monk and Jin Pingyue looked at each other, their faces covered with deep doubts.
Lin Qingfeng couldn't think of any place in the human world that only Fang Xian'er could enter but they couldn't. But this is not important. What is important is that Zui Monk and Jin Pingyue have been led into the trap by him.
"Old Mr. Lin, what should we do?"
Lin Qingfeng glanced at Fang Xian'er helplessly, and said in a deep voice, "There is no way! For now, we can only let Xian'er take the risk. Otherwise, the four of us will spend our whole lives cultivating, and I'm afraid it will be destroyed in one day." ”
"But if that place is really dangerous, I'm worried that Xian'er will..." Although Jin Pingyue is not Fang Xian'er's master, her love for her is no less than that of Lin Qingfeng.
The same was true for Drunk Monk. He felt even more sorry when he heard that Fang Xianer was asked to take risks alone for them. [
Seeing that it was almost done, Lin Qingfeng said, "So, we must let Xian'er have enough ability to protect herself. Monk, why don't you take out your Fiery Golden Silk Wine quickly?"
"Ah? Although my Fiery Golden Silk Wine is good, Xian'er doesn't drink..." The drunk monk looked puzzled.
Lin Qingfeng coughed and said, "Fire Golden Silk Wine has an excellent effect of keeping out the cold. The place where the Blood Essence Grass is is extremely cold, so give it to Xian'er in case of emergencies."
Hearing what Lin Qingfeng said, the drunk monk frowned, and resolutely took out a small purple gourd from his arms, handed it to Fang Xian'er, and said pitifully, "Xian'er, this Fiery Golden Silk Wine, But I have treasured it for many years and am reluctant to drink it. You... you must not drink it all, leave some for me, haha... "
"Thank you, uncle!" Fang Xian'er quickly put away the Fiery Golden Silk Wine and gave a salute to the drunken monk with a smile.
Lin Qingfeng suppressed his laughter and looked at Jin Pingyue again.
Before Lin Qingfeng could speak, Jin Pingyue took out a crystal-like dagger that was less than a foot long and said to Fang Xian'er, "Xian'er, this cold crystal dagger is my beloved uncle. You also like it very much on weekdays. I will give it to you today. When you get to that dangerous place, be careful! It doesn’t matter whether you can get the Blood Essence Grass, but you must save your life!"
"Thank you, Uncle Yue!" Fang Xian'er was not polite and happily took the cold crystal dagger away and hid it close to her body.
Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Lin Qingfeng smiled and said, "Xian'er, your two uncles are bleeding heavily today. Don't let them down! Go get the blood essence grass quickly!"
Fang Xianer said yes seriously, then walked to the safe behind Lin Qingfeng's desk, opened the safe, slowly took out the Blood Essence Grass from inside, and then went to Zui Monk and Jin Pingyue's room. In front of him, he said softly, "Two martial uncles, Xian'er is lucky to have fulfilled his orders and brought the Blood Essence Grass!"