To Raise a Soul

No time to ask, Yin Yan sensed that someone was approaching, first waved the small tower that was still circling into the space, and then threw another small tower that he refined and put it in front of Yu Zhen. With a strong aura, after confirming that there were no flaws, he tapped his forehead and left the room shrinking into inches.

[Pay attention to concealment, the refining of immortal jade must not be known to others. 】

Yu Zhen came back to his senses, glanced at the pitch-black little tower in front of him, which looked very similar to nothingness, looked around, first put away some of the remaining materials, then hugged the little tower in his arms, turned around and walked towards the Run to the living room in the courtyard.

The aura in this room where the immortal jade is refined is too strong, and it is easy to see the flaws, so let's transfer it first.

Before he could get to the place, there was a knock on the courtyard door. The voices of Boxiu and Feng Lin came from outside, in anxious tones, asking 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. While hesitating, Yin Yan came out from the kitchen behind with a spatula and wearing an apron.

"Go into the living room, move out a space herb, and let nothingness take it for you."

With him around, Yu Zhen calmed down a little bit, and his eyes fell on the spatula that he didn't hold just now, a little confused: "Then you..."

"I'm just an 'ordinary person' who was cooking and was frightened by unknown gas." Yin Yan strode closer, touched his head, pushed him into the living room with spiritual energy, and said: "I'll answer the door, you Go into the living room and remember to bring the herbs out."

As he spoke, he raised his voice and responded outside the courtyard door, temporarily calming Bo Xiu and Feng Lin who wanted to break in.

Pushed by the spiritual energy, Yu Zhen walked forward for a while, looked back at him, and finally calmed down completely. Seeing him turn around and walk towards the courtyard gate, she hurriedly ran into the living room with Xiaota in her arms, and closed the living room door tightly.

After making sure he closed the door, Yin Yan approached the courtyard door and opened it.

When Feng Lin saw the door open, he immediately wanted to rush in, and asked anxiously: "What happened? The aura just now—uh... Mr. Yin, what are you...?"

Yin Yan blocked the door sideways, wearing a floral apron, holding an oily spatula in his hand, frowning slightly, and said: "I was cooking in the kitchen just now, and a gust of wind blew over from the living room for no reason, it was very evil. I I hurried over to check the situation, only to find that Xiao Zhen locked herself in the living room."

He said, looked straight at Feng Lin again, and asked, "What is the aura you just mentioned?"

Feng Lin choked, looking at the direction of the living room in the small courtyard, secretly pulling Bo Xiu's sleeve with his hand, and explained: "Just, just, the weather is good today! Yes, the weather is good today! There is a hot spring pool in this villa, and our insiders Call it Lingquan, um, yes, Lingquan, I want to ask Brother Yu if he wants to go bubble at night."

Boxiu was almost ashamed of his lame lying skills, he stretched out his hand to stop him, turned the subject back, and asked: "We also felt the strong wind and were a little worried, so come and have a look, little How is Zhen?"

Yin Yan's original intention was to delay the time a little bit, and when he heard the words, he turned the topic back, turned sideways with a worried look, and said: "He locked himself in the living room and couldn't come out. The two of you came just in time. The door of the living room seems to be closed Zhen is locked, and I can't break it open by myself, so I have to ask the two of you for help."

These words hit Bo Xiu's intentions, he quickly nodded in response, and led Feng Lin to approach the living room quickly, while spreading out the aura without any trace.

Everything in the courtyard was normal, except for a wave of spiritual energy faintly coming from the direction of the living room, and a scent of medicinal herbs.

There is no bad breath, and it seems that nothing bad has happened.

Bo Xiu was relieved a little, and took back the aura.

A few people arrived at the door of the living room very quickly. Yin Yan stuffed the spatula into Feng Lin's hand, put on a show, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to slam the door, but there was a sudden sound of footsteps and a squeak from inside the door, and the door was blocked by someone. opened inside.

Yu Zhen poked his head out with a guilty smile on his face, first greeted Bo Xiu and Feng Lin, then looked at Yin Yan, and said vaguely: "I accidentally turned on the indoor ventilation system just now, and the door automatically opened. I locked it, I messed with it for a while, sorry to make you worry."

This was Yin Yan's excuse for entering the esoteric teaching just now, and now he is showing his results in front of the "teacher", partnering with Yin Yan to deceive people, and Yu Zhen, who has always been an honest and good baby, feels very embarrassed.

Seeing that he was fine, Bo Xiu and Feng Lin were completely relieved. Seeing his expression again, they thought that he didn't know how to hide the aura from Yin Yan. The system scolded severely.

Yin Yan listened quietly to what they said, as if he had been fooled. After listening, he reached out and touched Yu Zhen's face, and said, "Be careful next time."

It seems that they believed this statement, Bo Xiu and Feng Lin heaved a sigh of relief.

Yin Yan looked at the two of them again, and said, "Thank you for your help, stay here for dinner tonight, the dishes are almost ready."

Boxiu quickly politely said that he didn't need it, and Feng Lin finally had time to worry about his appearance of being an elite and reserved man, but wearing an apron and holding a spatula in his hand, so he couldn't help asking: "Mr. Yin, can you cook?"

This question is idiotic and redundant, Bo Xiu wanted to help his forehead.

Hearing this, Yu Zhen also took a look at the floral apron on Yin Yan's body, coughed lowly, and said, "Yin Yan's cooking is delicious. When it's just the two of us, he usually cooks."

Speaking of the latter, the tone was still faintly sweet.

Yin Yan glanced at him sideways, hooked the corners of his mouth, touched his head again, then nodded to Bo Xiu and Feng Lin, invited them to stay for dinner again, then turned around and turned back to the kitchen.

"I really can't see that Yin Yan is so homely and virtuous..." Feng Lin sighed.

Bo Xiu couldn't bear it and tapped him lightly, signaling him to restrain himself a bit.

Yu Zhen smiled, didn't care much about Feng Lin's slightly impolite exclamation, let him invite the two into the room, and said: "Sorry, I alarmed you, I was refining the weapon just now, and the pot of herbs next to me suddenly matured , exuded aura, so..."

"Refining?" Bo Xiu immediately became interested, and followed him into the house.

A few minutes later, Mr. Feng rushed over and saw Yu Zhen's courtyard door was wide open, and there were a few unfamiliar monks peeking inside, his heart skipped a beat, thinking that something bad happened, and he didn't even have time to say hello Just rushed in.

"Xiao Zhen, you are here—"

On the coffee table facing the door in the living room, a five-story black tower about one meter high sits on it, with a restrained atmosphere, as if it is just an exquisite decoration.Beside it, a pot of low plants with small flowers is gently swinging its flower branches, and as it swings, bursts of strong medicinal fragrance and aura that cannot be ignored slowly spread outward.

good stuff!

Feng Lao's eyes were glued to it.

At the coffee table, Bo Xiu and the others sat around the pagoda and herbs, talking about the things on the coffee table.

Seeing Mr. Feng coming over, Feng Lin immediately bluffed, 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, for storage, and can also be enlarged into a house for others Live! Also, this medicinal herb has such a strong medicinal fragrance that I feel that the altar will be cleared just by smelling it. If it is refined into a elixir..."

"Be quiet."

Old Feng came back to his senses, interrupted his hand quickly, and with a wave of his hand, a wave of spiritual energy went out and closed the wide-open courtyard door. At the same time, he put down a barrier to prevent others from snooping. , The movement just now, was you refining the weapon? Are you all right?"

Yu Zhen had a full view of his behavior, felt a little bit warm, stood up with a smile and said, "It's okay, thank you for remembering Mr. Feng, please sit down."

Only then did Elder Feng heave a sigh of relief, he sat down following his greeting, his eyes turned around the black pagoda and the medicinal herbs, he didn't look excited like Bo Xiu and Feng Lin did, instead he frowned slightly, looking a little worried, Said: "Xiao Zhen, it's a good thing that you know how to refine weapons, but..."

Yu Zhen felt guilty at first, and when he saw him say a but, he immediately felt uneasy, and asked, "But what? Mr. Feng, you are like this, but what worries do you have? Is there anything wrong with my crafting?"

"I've said it all, you can call me Grandpa." Feng Lao corrected his address first, then considered his tone, and explained: "I have a little concern. It’s a good thing, but the resources in the cultivation world are scarce now, and although there are fewer murders and treasures, there are more people behind the scenes. I just came all the way, and found that the monks who heard the movement came to spy on your small courtyard. Little, as the saying goes, knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing the heart, and there has just been an incident of evil cultivators spying on me, I am afraid that these two treasures of yours will bring you disaster."

Bo Xiu, who was sitting next to him, was taken aback when he heard the words, remembering the behavior of closing the courtyard door and lowering the barrier just after Mr. Feng came in, he slapped himself on the forehead angrily.

He was so excited to see the pagoda and herbs before, that he forgot to cover up for Yu Zhen.Yu Zhen is a junior, so he doesn't understand these things, even an elder like him has forgotten, he shouldn't.

"Blame my negligence, I forgot to remind Xiaozhen to cover up the money." He said quickly, and gave Yu Zhen an apologetic look.

Feng Lin also looked dumbfounded, not excited, scratched his hair, frowned and said: "Then what should we do now? There are still some old enemies of ours in this village."

Yu Zhen didn't expect this group of people to defend him so much, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.

It was actually his intention not to close the courtyard door and not to open the enchantment, in order to let the outside prying people see clearly what he has here, so as not to make up random things, but make up some more exaggerated things.

"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 calmed down, not too worried about it.

He basically has as many towers and herbs as he wants, and they are not treasures.And with Yin Yan and nothingness around, ordinary monks really can't rob him.

Looking at his innocent and carefree eyes, Elder Feng felt a real headache when he thought of Qing Xuzi's temperament that didn't care much about things outside his body.

Be more careful, how careful?It would be fine if it was in other places, now this villa is full of monks, and Yu Zhen has made such a big fuss now, it can be regarded as a "shit-shattering" time, and he became famous.

The sensitive five senses of the monks are not for nothing. Just now, Yu Zhen didn't close the gate of the courtyard, and let others see what should be seen or not.It is estimated that everyone in the entire villa now knows that the strange little monk who lives in the south has two treasures in his hands.

No, this matter must be dealt with today, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

He frowned and thought for a few seconds, and said: "How about this, you will follow me to the hall of the villa in a while, meet the owner of the villa, Master Yuan Hui, and spread your identity as the successor of Qing Xuzi, so that others will be worried about Qingxu. Kyoko's name, I don't dare to call your attention."

"No!" Yu Zhen hurriedly stopped.

Elder Feng didn't expect him to react so strongly, he was a little surprised, and asked, "What, why not?"

Of course it was because of that Zou Chengjing!

Now he and Yin Yan are still not sure whether Zou Chengjing and Wang Dayi know that Qing Xuzi, the leader of the cultivation world, is the impoverished and unreliable Daoist Qingxu. If Zou Chengjing and Wang Dayi know, then he will stand up and say that he is Qing Xuzi Isn't that the same as taking the initiative to tell Zou Chengjing that he is his son?

In short, I can't say it first, and I can hide it for a while.

Yu Zhen turned his head hard, and with a flash of inspiration, he said, "My grandpa didn't let me use his name to walk outside, 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 a secret, I don't want too many people to know."

This is indeed something Qing Xuzi would do.

Feng Lao frowned again when he heard the words, pondered for a few seconds, patted his knee, and said in a deep voice: "In this case, we can only show these two treasures to others, you can refine weapons and grow herbs Things need to be publicized.”

Yu Zhen was stunned, not understanding the logic, but Bo Xiu quickly understood Feng Lao's plan, glanced at the pagoda and medicinal herbs on the table, clapped his hands and smiled, and said: "Senior has a way, and we really want to publicize it. After so many years, our comprehension world has finally produced a talent who is good at refining weapons and cultivating medicinal herbs, so we need to let everyone get to know each other and benefit everyone."

Possessing rare treasures may lead to disasters, but if one possesses great abilities, then one will be sought after and fawned upon.Even if there is someone with malicious intentions who wants to have some thoughts on the baby, he still has to think about the negative reactions that may be caused after offending a capable person.

Under Bo Xiu's explanation, Yu Zhen quickly understood Feng Lao's plan, and it happened that Yin Yan transmitted his voice to him and instructed him, so he agreed with Feng Lao almost without hesitation and took the treasure to find Master Yuanhui together. Palm-eyed invitation.

Just do what you say, a group of people take the pagoda and medicinal herbs to go out, walk on the main road, and greet the monks generously when they meet monks. Feng Lao keeps talking and laughing loudly, boasting to Yu Zhen, so high-profile that even if he had been there before The cultivator didn't notice the movement in the south courtyard, and now he basically knows everything through the propaganda of Feng Lao.

Master Yuan Hui heard the news early and was waiting at the door, seeing Mr. Feng and his party approaching, he hastily led them into the room.

Seeing the owner of the villa, Yu Zhen immediately began to secretly look at him curiously.

Master Yuan Hui was of medium stature, a bit fat, wearing a simple and improved short robe, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and fiddling non-stop. He had a gentle and friendly aura, smiled before saying anything, and looked very kind.

As if aware of his scrutiny, Master Yuan Hui, who was greeting Mr. Feng, suddenly looked over and smiled at him.

The breath is a bit like grandpa.

Yu Zhen smiled back at him, stopped looking around impolitely, and turned his gaze back.

After everyone exchanged greetings, they went into the back room to take a seat. Yu Zhen found that Shi Qingyuan was there, standing aside making tea, and when he saw them coming in, he immediately poured the brewed tea and brought it up one by one.

Yu Zhen thought of Yin Yan's instructions, and was afraid that he would see something, so he only thanked him politely when receiving the tea, and didn't look at him afterwards, intentionally reducing the contact between the two of them.

Sensing his avoidance, Shi Qingyuan glanced at him, retreated to a corner and sat down tactfully, and did not participate in the topic.

As the protagonist of this visit, after the tea was on his lips, Feng Lao immediately asked Yu Zhen to bring the pagoda and herbs to Master Yuan Hui.

"I also ask you to help me palm my eyes. This child has not long since learned how to make weapons by himself, and there is no senior around him to guide him. I was afraid that he would hurt me, so I brought him here." Feng Lao said with a smile, looking at Yu Zhen's eyes Full of pride, as if he was his own grandson.

Feng Lin secretly curled his lips while watching, and was patted lightly on the arm by Bo Xiu.

The pagoda and medicinal herbs were all brought out by Yin Yan. They are good things. In today's cultivation world, they can stand on the top of the treasures and stand out from the crowd.

Master Yuan Hui observed it carefully, and couldn't help but sighed with a smile: "This pagoda is a complete body, the aura is restrained, and the formation is harmonious. Even I am afraid that I can't make such a good thing. The future is terrifying."

Elder Feng laughed out loud when he heard the words, Yu Zhen blushed and felt guilty while listening.

The pagoda was made by Yin Yan, and he couldn't do it so well by himself.

"And this herb..." Master Yuan Hui shifted his gaze to the herb again, touched it lovingly, and said, "This herb is full of aura, I think it must have been carefully cared for and eaten a lot of aura, Yu Xiaoyou has a heart .”

In the current cultivation world, there is a lack of aura, and medicinal herbs are difficult to produce. He has not seen such a good-growing herb for many years.

Yu Zhen became more and more guilty, and only smiled politely, but didn't answer.

This herb was dug out from space by nothingness, and it grew like this completely by himself. It has nothing to do with him. These praises made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Seeing that Master Yuanhui and Mr. Feng were still talking about this herb, Yu Zhen couldn't sit still, and said, "Well...Master Yuanhui, Grandpa Feng, I actually got this herb by accident. , I first entered City B, thanks to everyone's care, I want to donate this herb to the villa to see if it can be refined into a elixir, and distributed to those little monks who don't have a teacher to take care of them, it's a little bit of my heart."

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent, and Shi Qingyuan, who was sitting in the corner listening, couldn't help turning his head and looking at Yu Zhen.

"I don't know how to refine elixirs. This herb has just entered the mature stage, which is the best time to refine it. If you miss it, the efficacy of the medicine will be greatly reduced. It's a pity." Yu Zhen bit the bullet against the eyes of everyone. He continued, fearing that they would refuse, and added: "Of course, if it's possible, can you give me a few pills after refining it? I have hired a few ghost servants and spirit servants, and they lack suitable pills."

Don't give away for nothing, ask for something, it's easier to get things done, this is what Yin Yan taught him.

The room was still quiet. After a long time, Master Yuan Hui clapped his hands together and said the Buddha's name. He looked at Yu Zhen with more gentle eyes, and said, "Then thank you, Xiaoyou Yu."

This is the answer, the smile on Yu Zhen's face became more real, and the heart relaxed a little, thinking about the trouble, he let go of one, and continued while the iron was hot: "Also, I heard that monks will exchange resources, I want to use This black tower can be exchanged for some flower seeds and materials, Master Yuan Hui is the owner of this villa, I think you should have a way, so I want to have the cheek to exchange some things with you."

Don't even want the tower?

Old Feng was surprised, looked at him sideways, saw the hope in his eyes, turned his mind around, and followed his words to help him speak.

There is indeed a way to exchange things in the villa. Master Yuan Hui saw that Yu Zhen really wanted it, and he had just received a gift from him, 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 at an equivalent value. It takes some time to prepare, so Yu Zhen has to wait for two days.

Yu Zhen quickly said that it doesn't matter to wait a few more days. After thanking him again, he took the opportunity to leave, and left Master Feng's room empty-handed with Mr. Feng.

Returning to the south courtyard in a high-profile manner, Yu Zhen stopped inviting Mr. Feng and the others to have dinner. After seeing off a few people, he quickly rushed to his own courtyard, turned to the kitchen first, did not see Yin Yan, and hurried to the living room I ran, and sure enough, I saw him sitting inside, and I walked over quickly, and said, "I sent out all the black pagoda and medicinal herbs according to your instructions, and I also indirectly told about my ghost servant and puppet spirit servant. No response, good reception."

"Ah."

Yin Yan put down the corner of the talisman in his hand, glanced at him, got up and hugged him, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and began to sweep his body with spiritual energy.

Yu Zhen was caught off guard, and his body became hot from being swept away. While hiding, he looked at the corner of the yellow talisman paper he put aside, and asked curiously, "What is that? Where did it come from?"

"It was left behind by Feng Lao." Yin Yan caught him back, seeing him hiding all the time, he simply hugged him, raised 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 talisman?

Yu Zhen's attention was briefly diverted.

Yin Yan took the opportunity to put his hand on his dantian, and a large amount of spiritual energy poured in.

"Hmm..." Yu Zhen's legs softened, and his body became agitated disobediently. He raised his hand and pulled his clothes, his breathing was unsteady, and he asked, "You, what are you doing?"

"Check your body, there is something strange about your refinement of immortal jade." Yin Yan hugged him and insisted on pouring spiritual energy into his dantian.

Sweat broke out on Yu Zhen's forehead again, and he couldn't take it anymore, he grabbed his collar and pushed him: "This is not good, it's too much, you should step back a little first..."

Sweeping the body with aura is equivalent to being touched. Now that the aura enters the body, it is almost the same as doing that.

Yin Yan looked down at him, seeing his blushing refusal, suddenly lowered his head, and kissed him forcefully.