When he heard Elder Wang's words, Ye Kong was not very shocked and just nodded lightly.
Elder Wang saw that Ye Kong told him that he wanted to teach him something, but he was not happy at all.
Elder Wang couldn't help but snorted coldly. Although he didn't say it out loud, he was still very unhappy with Ye Kong's arrogant attitude.
After probably explaining everything, Elder Wang waved his hand.
"Okay, I'm leaving." After saying that, wisps of white energy slowly gathered at Elder Wang's feet, and Elder Wang's figure slowly rose up and disappeared into the sky.
After Elder Wang left, Ye Kong turned around and took a look at Elder Wang's medicinal field and the new medicinal field he wanted to maintain. The difference was obvious.
Ye Kong stepped forward, then grabbed it, and a handful of fertile soil appeared in his hand. Ye Kong smelled it and kept kneading it in his hand until all the handful of soil fell off.
"The soil quality is adequate."
The area on the back hill of Taichuyuan can be considered a place with strong spiritual power, and the soil it produced is not bad at all.
Ye Kong took a look at the surrounding environment. It was surrounded by mountains and rivers, which was not bad.
Then Ye Kong twirled his hands, threw them behind him, and flew directly to the slightly barren new medicinal field area.
I saw Ye Kong shaking his hand, and a small bottle with blue light appeared in his hand. Even in the bright day, the small blue bottle in Ye Kong's hand seemed to be shining on the surroundings.
Ye Kong gently picked it up, and the piston of the small blue bottle turned into clouds and disappeared. Ye Kong tilted the small bottle in his hand slightly, and the spirit in the bottle slowly flowed out, as bright as a mirror, as transparent as glass, and the spirit slowly flowed out.
The moment it flows out, it also emits a faint fragrance, like cool and clear spring water.
The bottle in Ye Kong's hand was like a bottomless pit, and the spirit essence was flowing out continuously without any intention of stopping. Until Ye Kong glanced slightly, he saw that the land under his feet was completely penetrated by the spirit fluid and became wet.
, Ye Kong then stopped what he was doing.
With the nourishment of the spirit liquid, tender green shoots soon sprouted from the small mound in the medicinal field.
Ye Kong then waved his hand again, and fanned out countless little stars from between his sleeves and robes, patting the little green sprouts that sprouted like a dragonfly touching water.
Then Ye Kong looked around at his results with satisfaction. One second it was a small green sprout, and the next second it had grown into a variety of exotic herbs and spiritual plants.
Ye Kong left gracefully, leaving behind a piece of clouds in the land.
The exotic herbs and spiritual plants in the new medicinal field that Ye Kong was looking after were growing and emitting the unique fragrance of the spiritual plants.
A gust of breeze blew by, bringing with it a light and refreshing scent, as graceful as flying.
When the disciples who were meditating on the martial arts stage in Taichu Courtyard heard the news, their minds were disturbed and they were unable to meditate one by one.
"Wow! What does this smell like? It smells so good!"
"Did you smell it too? When I inhaled it, it was refreshing."
“What a unique taste!”
For a moment, the disciples who were practicing meditation also stopped, closed their eyes, and greedily used their noses to feel the unique smell.
At this moment, Gao Chenlin, who was wearing a light blue Taoist uniform, walked out. He was originally in the Jingxin Hall, but he accidentally smelled the unique smell, so he came out to check the situation and found out
The disciples were all disturbed in their cultivation by this unique smell.
Seeing this, Gao Chenlin moved his hands around the sky, and strong winds rose from all directions, directly and mercilessly blowing away the strange smell that filled the air. At this time, the smell faded slightly, but there was still a residue in the air.
The disciples finally came to their senses and looked at Gao Chenlin who was casting the spell. They all knelt down and clasped their fists.
"Elder Gao!"
Gao Chenlin twirled his hands and retracted his hands, and the furious wind slowed down.
"Cultivating the Tao should be based on selflessness. If the five senses are disturbed, why should we meditate and be selfless?"
Gao Chenlin's voice was deep and deep, and there was a spiritual energy emanating from his brows. His face was solemn, and just looking at it from a distance gave people a feeling of being sacred and inviolable. His words made all the disciples feel at ease.
Trembling, they all clasped their fists and answered in unison: "Yes!"
Gao Chenlin's eyes revealed a fierce and unruly look, and he was looking far away towards the back mountain.
I couldn't help but wonder: What kind of tricks does that old man Wang have up to?
At this time, Old Man Wang had already arrived at the tea pavilion of Master Siming.
Si Mingye and Wang Zonghan were sitting at the same table. There was a small square table between them, with Si Mingye's precious collection of red gold bowls on it.
Wang Zonghan's sharp eyes caught sight of the top-quality red gold cover bowl at a glance, and he couldn't help but smile knowingly.
"You are willing to show this treasure to the light. It is really rare."
Si Mingye also grinned, and the curve of the corners of his mouth was obviously wide.
"Hahahahaha, you, it's hard for you to come to my teahouse, and if you don't treat me well, you might forget that there is a teahouse like me that day." Si Mingye said in the tone of his voice,
There was no airs at all, just as friendly as if you were treating a good friend.
Si Mingye and Wang Zonghan have a very good relationship, but since an accident happened ten thousand years ago, Wang Zonghan has been staying in the back mountain day after day, hiding in the clouds and mist, making it difficult to see him. Siming Ye also
He didn't expect that Wang Zonghan would come to see him except for official duties. Even if it was official duties, he would mostly communicate with him, which made the time for the two of them to see each other less and less.
"This didn't happen today." Wang Zonghan responded to Si Mingye perfunctorily, and then picked up a red gold bowl on the table.
Wang Zonghan stretched out his two fingers and pointed them at a point in the red gold bowl. A ray of starlight flashed across his fingertips, and he saw that the red gold bowl had been filled with a full bowl of water at some point.
When water was poured into the red gold covered bowl, obvious cracks immediately appeared on the bottom of the bowl, but it did not break.
Wang Zonghan took a big sip with satisfaction.
Si Mingye on the side wanted to stop him, but in the end he smiled helplessly. Seeing Wang Zonghan's satisfied expression after drinking, Si Mingye said: "I have such a good tea bowl, but you use it to drink again, it's a waste!"
Si Mingye pretended to be serious and reprimanded, but still had a faint smile on his face.
Wang Zonghan waved his hand, "Don't waste it, don't waste it. My wine is not bad, it is enough to match your red gold bowl."
Wang Zonghan said, filling another bowl and wanting to give it to Si Mingye to try, but Si Mingye blocked his hand and refused.
Si Mingye loved tea, and Wang Zonghan liked wine. A drinker and a tea drinker chatted for a long time.
The two accidentally talked about Ye Kong, and Si Mingye said objectively: "This person directly damaged one of my Nether Realm scrolls. Although his cultivation level is low and he is only a demigod, his strength is beyond me.
I always feel that it is no small matter."
"This kid..." Wang Zonghan thought of Ye Kong and stopped talking.
Si Mingye's face suddenly became serious, and Wang Zonghan naturally noticed it.
"If he is an invader..." Si Mingye did not continue, but Wang Zonghan understood what Si Mingye meant.