Without time to ask more, Yin Yan sensed that someone was approaching, and first waved his hand to collect the small tower that was still circling into the space, and then threw out another small tower he refined and placed it in front of Yu Zhen. After confirming that there were no flaws in his strong aura, he knocked on his forehead, shrank and left the room.
[Pay attention to cover up, and don’t let others know about the refining of Xianyu. 】
Yu Zhen returned to his senses, took a look at the small black tower in front of him that looked very similar to nothingness, and looked around, first put away some of the remaining materials, then hugged the small tower in his arms, and turned towards Ran to the living room of the small courtyard.
The room where the immortal jade was refined is too strong, and it is easy to see the flaws, so transfer it first.
Before he ran to the place, the courtyard door was knocked, and Bo Xiu and Feng Lin's voice came from outside, in anxious tone, and asked what happened inside, as if they were about to rush in.
Yu Zhen stopped, and was so anxious that he didn't know whether to open the door first, or put the tower in the living room first. As he was walking around, Yin Yan took the spatula and wore an apron and turned out of the kitchen again.
"Go into the living room, move the space herb out, and let Nothingness take it for you."
With him here, Yu Zhen calmed down a bit, his eyes fell on the spatula that he didn't have just now, a little dazed: "Then you..."
"I'm just an'ordinary person' who was cooking and was frightened by the unknown gas." Yin Yan strode closer, touched his head, pushed him into the living room with aura, and said: "I'll answer the door, you Go into the living room and remember to bring the herbs out."
He raised his voice and responded outside the courtyard, temporarily comforting Bo Xiu and Feng Lin who wanted to break in.
Yu Zhen was pushed forward by the spiritual energy for a while, looked back at him, and finally calmed down. Seeing him turned and walked towards the courtyard door, he hurriedly hugged the small tower and ran into the living room, closing the living room door tightly.
After making sure that he closed the door, Yin Yan approached the courtyard door and knocked it open.
Seeing the door opened, Feng Lin immediately wanted to rush in, and asked anxiously, "What happened? The spiritual energy just now— uh... Mr. Yin, are you...?"
Yin Yan was blocking the door sideways, wearing a floral apron, holding a spatula with oil in his hand, frowning slightly, and said: "I was cooking in the kitchen just now, and there was a gust of wind coming from the living room for no reason. It was very evil. I am. I quickly came over to check the situation, but found that Xiao Zhen had shut herself in the living room."
As he said, he looked straight at Fenglin and asked, "What is the aura you just said?"
Feng Lin choked, staring in the direction of the living room of the small courtyard, and secretly pulling on Bo Xiu's sleeves, and explained: "Just, that is, the weather is good today! Yes, the weather is good today! There is a hot spring pool in this villa, we insiders Call it Lingquan, um, yes, Lingquan, I want to ask Brother Yu if he wants to go to Bubbles at night."
Bo Xiu was almost ashamed of his crappy liar skills. He reached out his hand to stop him, turned the topic back, and asked, "We also felt the strong wind, and we were a little worried, so come and take a look, Xiao How is Zhen?"
Yin Yan's intention was only to postpone time for a while, and when he heard the words, he turned the topic back, and looked worried, and said, "He shut himself in the living room and can't come out. The two came just right, and the door of the living room seemed to be small. Zhenfan is locked, I can't hit it by myself, so I have to ask the two for help."
This was exactly what Bo Xiu meant, and he nodded hurriedly, leading Feng Lin to walk quickly towards the living room, while spreading the aura without a trace.
Everything in the courtyard is normal, except for the direction of the living room, there is a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy, and a smell of medicinal herbs.
There is no bad breath, it doesn't seem that something bad has happened.
Bo Xiu relieved a little, and took the aura back.
A few people quickly arrived at the door of the living room. Yin Yan stuffed the spatula into Fenglin's hands, and did a full set of play. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to hit the door. As a result, there was a sudden sound of footsteps inside the door. Opened inside.
Yu Zhen came out with a guilty smile on his face, first greeted Bo Xiu and Feng Lin, then looked at Yin Yan, and said vaguely: "I just accidentally opened the indoor ventilation system, and the door was also automatic. I lost the lock, I worked it for a while, sorry for worrying you guys."
This is the excuse Yin Yan just gave him to enter the esoteric education. Now he is showing the results in front of the "teacher", and Yu Zhen, who has been a partner with Yin Yan, and has always been an honest and good baby, feels very embarrassed.
Bo Xiu and Feng Lin were completely relieved when they saw that he was okay. Seeing his expression again, they thought that he was not knowing how to hide his aura from Yin Yan, so they interrupted to help talk about it and ventilate the resort. The system slammed into it.
Yin Yan listened quietly to them, as if being fooled, reached out and touched Mo Yuzhen's face after hearing them, and said, "Be careful next time."
It seemed that they believed this statement, and Bo Xiu and Feng Lin breathed a sigh of relief.
Yin Yan looked at the two again and said, "Thank you for your help. Stay here for dinner tonight. The food is almost ready."
Bo Xiu hurriedly said that he didn’t need to, but Feng Lin finally had time to entangle him in an elite and restrained style, but wearing an apron and holding a spatula, he couldn’t help asking, “Mr. Yin, you can cook?”
This question was idiotic and redundant, Bo Xiu wanted to help.
After hearing the words, Yu Zhen also took a look at Yin Yan's floral apron, coughed, and said, "Yin Yan cooks deliciously. When there are only two of us, he usually cooks."
Speaking of the back, the tone is still faintly sweet.
Yin Yan glanced sideways at him, twitched the corners of his mouth, and touched his head again, then nodded to Bo Xiu and Feng Lin, and again invited them to stay for dinner, then turned and turned back to the kitchen.
"I really can't see that Yin Yan is so virtuous at home..." Feng Lin sighed.
Bo Xiu knocked him unbearably, motioning him to converge a little.
Yu Zhen smiled, not caring about Feng Lin's slightly impolite sigh, and opened her body to invite the two into the house, and said, "Sorry, I have disturbed you. Just now I was refining, but the pot of herbs beside me suddenly matured. , Exuding aura, so... "
"Refining equipment?" Bo Xiu immediately became interested and followed him into the room.
A few minutes later, Feng Lao arrived in a hurry and saw that Yu Zhen's courtyard was wide open. There were still a few face-to-face monks spying in the room, and he stunned, thinking that something bad had happened, and he didn't even have time to say hello. Just rushed in.
"Xiaozhen, here are you—"
On the coffee table at the entrance of the living room, a five-story black tower about one meter high sits on it, with a restrained atmosphere, as if it were just a delicate ornament. Beside it, a pot of low plants with small flowers was gently swinging its flower branches. As it swings, bursts of strong medicinal fragrance and aura that can not be ignored slowly spread out.
nice one!
Feng Lao's eyes stuck to him.
On the side of the coffee table, Bo Xiu and others sat around the pagoda and herbs, and they were talking about the things on the coffee table.
Seeing Mr. Feng coming over, Feng Lin immediately screamed and said excitedly: "Grandpa! Come and see, this pagoda practiced by Brother Yu is actually a comprehensive magic weapon, which can be used for self-defense, storage, and enlargement into houses for people. Live! Also, this herb has a strong medicinal scent. I feel the spirits are clear by smelling the smell. If you refine it into a pill..."
"Keep it down."
Old Feng returned to his senses, and hurriedly interrupted his hand. With a wave of his hand, an aura oscillated out and closed the wide open courtyard door. At the same time, he put down a layer of barrier to prevent others from snooping, and then he approached and said: "Xiaozhen , The movement just now, was you refining the tool? Are you okay?"
Yu Zhen saw his behavior in full view, feeling relieved, smiled and stood up and said, "It's okay, thank you Feng Lao for remembering, sit down."
Old Feng breathed a sigh of relief. As he greeted him and took his seat, he turned his eyes around the black tower and the herbs. Instead of showing excitement like Bo Xiu and Feng Lin, he frowned slightly, looking a little worried. Said: "Xiaozhen, it is a good thing that you can refine tools, but..."
Yu Zhen had a guilty conscience, but when he saw him say something, he immediately became anxious and asked, "But what? Feng, you are like this, but what are your concerns? Is there anything wrong with my refining tool?"
"It's all said, you can call me grandpa." Feng corrected his address first, and then he considered his tone and explained: "There is a little worry. The good thing is that the resources of the realm of comprehension are scarce. Although there are fewer killings and treasures, there are more people behind the secret arrows. I just came along and found that I heard the movement and came to spy on the monks in your little courtyard. Few, as the saying goes, knowing people, knowing faces and not knowing their hearts, and the evil prying has just happened, I'm afraid that your two darlings will cause disasters for you."
Bo Xiu, who was sitting next to him, was taken aback when he heard the words. He remembered Feng Lao's behavior of closing the courtyard door and lowering the enchantment just after he came in, and patted his forehead in annoyance.
He was too excited to see the pagoda and herbs before, and he forgot to help Yu Zhen cover it up. Yu Zhen is a junior. If he doesn't understand this, one of his elders has forgotten, shouldn't it be right
"It's my negligence. I forgot to remind Xiao Zhen to cover up his wealth." He said quickly, and gave Yu Zhen apologetically.
Feng Lin also looked dumbfounded, not excited, grabbed his hair, frowned and said, "What should I do now? There are still some of our old opponents in this village."
Yu Zhen didn't expect this group of people to defend him so much, and had mixed feelings in his heart.
He didn't close the courtyard door and didn't open the enchantment, in order to let people who spy outside see clearly what he has here, so as not to mess up his brain, but instead to make up some more exaggerated things in his brain.
"Grandpa Feng, Uncle Xiu, it's okay, there are always more good people than bad people in this world, and I will be more careful myself." He comforted him, not too worried about this.
Towers and herbs, he basically wanted as many as he wanted, not a treasure. Moreover, with Yin Yan and nothingness, ordinary monks really couldn't rob him.
Old Feng looked at his innocent and carefree eyes, thinking of Qing Xuzi's temperament that didn't care much about things outside his body, he really got a headache.
Be careful, how to be careful? If it were in other places, it would be okay. Now that there are monks everywhere in this villa, Yu Zhen is now making such a big shock, it can be regarded as "shocked" and famous.
The sensitive five senses of the monks are not white and long. Just now, Yu Zhen didn't close the courtyard door, and everything that should or shouldn't be seen was shown to others. It is estimated that everyone in the entire villa now knows that the strange little monk living in the south has two treasures in his hands.
No, this matter must be dealt with today, if not, then there will be endless suffering.
He frowned and thought for a few seconds, and said: "Why don't you follow me to the villa hall for a while, meet Master Yuanhui, the owner of the villa, and pass on your identity as the descendant of Qingxu son, so that other people care about Qingxu. I don’t dare to hit your attention because of Xuzi’s name."
"No!" Yu Zhen hurriedly stopped.
Elder Feng didn't expect his reaction to be so big, a little surprised, and asked: "Why, why not?"
Of course it's because of that Zoucheng view!
Now he and Yin Yan are still not sure whether Zou Chengjing and Wang Dayi know that Qingxuzi, a leader in the cultivation world, is a poor and unreliable Qingxu Taoist. If Zou Chengjing and Wang Dayi know, then he will now stand up and say that he is Qingxuzi. Isn’t it the same as telling Zou Chengjing that he is his son
In short, I can't say that I can hide it for a while.
Yu Zhen desperately turned his brains, with a flash of inspiration, and said: "My grandfather would not let me walk outside by his name, and let me exercise by myself, and not many people knew that grandpa adopted me back then. Well, Grandpa Feng, if If possible, regarding my relationship with my grandfather, I hope you can help me keep it secret. I don’t want too many people to know."
This is indeed something Qing Xuzi would do.
Feng frowned again when he heard that, he muttered for a few seconds, patted his knees, and said in a deep voice: "If this is the case, then we can only show these two treasures to others. You will refine tools and raise herbs. The matter must be publicized."
Yu Zhen was stunned and didn't understand the logic, but Bo Xiu quickly understood Feng's plan. He glanced over the tower and the herbs on the table, stroking his palms and smiling, and said, "Senior still has a way. I really want to promote it. After so many years, our cultivation world has finally produced a talent who is good at refining tools and cultivating medicinal herbs. We must let everyone know and know and benefit everyone."
Carrying Qibao may cause disasters, but if you are carrying great talents, then what you attract is sought after and pleased. Even if there is a person who is ill-intentioned who wants to think about the baby, he has to think about the negative reactions that may be caused by provoke the big talented person.
Under Bo Xiu’s explanation, Yu Zhen quickly understood Feng Lao’s plan, and it happened that Yin Yan’s transmission of sound instructed him to pass, so he almost agreed to Feng Lao with the baby to find Master Yuanhui with no hesitation. Palm-eye invitation.
Just do what you say. The group took the pagoda and herbs to go out, and took the big road. When they met the monks, they also greeted generously. Mr. Feng kept talking and laughing loudly, exaggerating and exaggerating to Yu Zhen. The monk didn't notice the movement in the south courtyard, and through Feng Lao's propaganda, he knew everything now.
Master Yuanhui heard the news early and was waiting at the door. Seeing Feng Lao and his party approaching, he hurriedly led a few people into the house.
Seeing this villa owner, Yu Zhen immediately looked curiously.
Master Yuanhui is of medium stature, a little fat, wearing a simple modified short robe, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and constantly fiddled with him. He has a gentle and kind breath, smiles before saying a word, and looks very kind.
It seemed that he was aware of his gaze, Master Yuanhui who was chatting with Feng Lao suddenly looked at him and smiled lightly at him.
The breath is a bit like grandpa.
Yu Zhen returned him with a smile, no longer looked at him impolitely, and closed his gaze back.
After the greetings, Yu Zhen found out that Shi Qingyuan was also there, standing aside making tea. Seeing them come in, he immediately poured the brewed tea one by one and sent it up.
Yu Zhen remembered Yin Yan's instructions, fearing that he would see something, so he politely thanked him when he only took the tea, and then didn't look at him again, deliberately reducing the contact between the two.
Shi Qingyuan noticed his avoidance, glanced at him, and retreated to the corner to sit down wittily, without participating in the topic.
As the protagonist of this visit, Feng Lao immediately asked Yu Zhen to send the pagoda and herbs to Master Yuanhui after the tea was on his lips.
"I also ask you to help with palms and eyes. Not long after this child taught himself to train, there was no senior around him to give pointers. I was afraid that he would hurt himself indiscriminately, so I drew him over." Feng said with a smile, looking at Yu Zhen's eyes. Full of pride, as if he was his own grandson.
Feng Lin was secretly curling his lips while watching, and Bo Xiu patted his arm gently.
Both the pagoda and the medicinal herbs were taken out by Yin Yan. Properly good things, in today's cultivation world, you can stand on top of the treasures and look down upon them.
Master Yuanhui took a closer look, and couldn't help but sigh with a smile: "This pagoda is integrated, with a restrained aura, and a smooth formation. Even if it is me, I am afraid that I can't make such a good thing. It will be terrifying."
Old Feng laughed loudly when he heard the words, and Yu Zhen blushed with a guilty conscience.
The pagoda was cultivated by Yin Yan, and he couldn't practice it so well on his own.
"And this herb..." Master Yuanhui moved his gaze to the herb again, touched it affectionately, and said, "This herb is rich in spiritual energy, and I want to take care of it and eat a lot of spiritual energy, so Xiaoyou Yu is interested. "
The current cultivation world lacks spiritual energy, and it is difficult to make medicinal herbs. He hasn't seen such a good medicinal herb for many years.
Yu Zhen became more guilty and only smiled politely without answering the conversation.
This medicinal herb was dug out of the void from space. It was completely grown like this in the wild. It had nothing to do with him. These compliments made him feel like sitting on pins and needles.
Seeing Master Yuanhui and Feng Lao still talk about this herb, Yu Zhen couldn't sit still and said, "Um... Master Yuanhui, Grandpa Feng, I actually got this herb by accident. I have just entered City B and I have taken care of you. I would like to give this herb to the villa to see if it can be refined into a pill, and to distribute it to the little monks who have no teacher to take care of it.
As soon as these words came out, everyone calmed down, and Shi Qingyuan, who was sitting in the corner listening in, couldn't help turning his head, his eyes fell on Yu Zhen.
"I don't know how to refine the pill. This herb has just entered its mature stage. It is the best time for refining. If it is missed, the efficacy of the medicine will be greatly reduced. It is a pity." Yu Zhen bit his scalp against everyone's eyes. Going on, fearing that they would refuse, he added: "Of course, if possible, can this pill be divided into me? I have taken a few ghost servants, they are relatively short of suitable pill."
If you don't give it away for nothing, you have to ask for something, it will be easier to get things done, this is what Yin Yan taught him.
The room was still quiet. For a long time, Master Yuanhui suddenly clasped his hands together and said the Buddha's horn. His eyes became more gentle when he looked at Yu Zhen, and said, "Thank you, Xiaoyou Yu, then."
This is the answer. Yu Zhen’s smile on his face became more real, and the heart that he was holding relaxed a bit. Thinking of the trouble and let go of one, he continued to strike while the iron was hot, “In addition, I heard that the monks will share resources. I want to use This black tower will be replaced with some flowers and materials. Master Yuanhui is the owner of this villa. I think you should have a way out, so I want to exchange something with you brazenly."
Don't even want the tower
Elder Feng was surprised. He turned his head to look at him and saw that his eyes were expectant. His thoughts turned around, and he followed his words to help him.
The villa does have a way to exchange things for things. Master Yuanhui saw that Yu Zhen really asked for it, and just got his gift, so he complied with his request. It's just that the pagoda is too precious, and there are not many things that can be exchanged with it. It takes some time to prepare, so Yu Zhen has to wait for two days.
Yu Zhen quickly said that it didn't matter if he waited a few more days. After thanking him again, he took the opportunity to leave, and left Master Yuanhui's house empty-handed with Feng Lao.
Similarly, he went all the way back to the south yard with high profile. Yu Zhen did not invite Feng Lao and others to eat. After leaving a few people, he rushed to his yard and rushed to the kitchen first. Without seeing Yin Yan, he hurried to the living room. He ran, and saw him sitting in it. He walked in quickly and said, "I gave out the black tower and herbs as you ordered. I also indirectly said that I have ghost servants and puppet spirit servants. They No response, good acceptance."
"Ok."
Yin Yan put down the corner of the talisman in his hand, took a look at him, got up and hugged him, wiped the sweat that ran out of his forehead, and began to sweep his body with aura.
Yu Zhen was caught off guard. He was swept and his body was hot. While hiding, he looked at the corner of the yellow talisman he put aside, and asked curiously: "What is that? Where did it come from?"
"Feng Lao left." Yin Yan caught him back. Seeing that he had been hiding, he simply hugged him, lifted his hand and sucked the talisman paper into his hand, turned it over and said: "This is an improved version of the sleepy talisman. "
Sleepy charm
Yu Zhen's attention was temporarily shifted.
Yin Yan took the opportunity to put his hand on his dantian and poured a lot of spiritual energy.
"Yeah..." Yu Zhen softened his legs and became agitated in disobedience. He raised his hand to pull at his clothes, and his breathing became unstable. He asked, "You, what are you doing?"
"Check your body, your refining fairy jade is a bit strange." Yin Yan hugged him, insisting to pour spiritual energy into his dantian.
Yu Zhen sweated again on his forehead, pulled him by the collar unbearably, and pushed him: "This is not good, it's too much, you first, step back a little..."
Sweeping the aura is equivalent to being touched. Now that the aura enters the body, it's almost the same as doing that. No, it's too exciting, and he can't hold it for the time being.
Yin Yan lowered his eyes to look at him, watching him blushing and pushing back, suddenly lowered his head and kissed him hard.