"The Yunlong Immortal Tea picked from the Penglai Wonderland is a treasure of the same level as the legendary Enlightenment Tea. Unfortunately, it took a little too long to brew..."

A hoarse, old voice came slowly.

It's like two old pieces of metal rubbing against each other.

The old man looked up.

Revealing an old and thin face.

The brown skin is covered with age spots, and the loose skin hangs down on the prominent cheekbones.

He looked like a ghost from the underworld.

The old man in black robe drank all the tea in the cup and said with some disgust.

"Who are you, Qing Yanzi?"

The old man looked at Lin Yi, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Then he asked.

"He is the disciple's master."

Lin Yi was prepared and was not frightened by the old man's appearance.

Very sweet answer.

"This little guy is lucky. Now he can even pick up the innate holy body and return it to the sect."

The old man in black robe pinched a piece of tea on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

"How come this tea snack is leftover..."

Lin Yi was a little embarrassed.

He clasped his little hands behind his back and looked around.

What the old man in black robe said just now surprised Lin Yi.

Qing Yanzi, the holy master of the Holy Land, can only be regarded as a junior in the old man's mouth.

Could it be that this person is a strong person from an older generation?

"However, if you think about it carefully, it's not unexpected."

The Sutra Pavilion is an important place of the sect, and naturally it must be guarded by the most powerful members of the sect.

But what the old man said next made Lin Yi a little confused.

"Picked up another innate holy body?

What does this mean?

Is it possible that the old Holy Master picked up some other extraordinary physiques before this?"

Lin Yi's heart burned with the fire of gossip.

She thought of her little senior sister Nanjia.

Master said that Senior Sister Nanjia had experienced a life-and-death disaster before she was picked up by him.

Almost dead.

It was the master who used countless rare treasures from heaven and earth and the power of the saint to bring her back from the near-death state at a huge cost.

Even so, Senior Sister Nanjia is still in a very bad state.

Physical development is stunted, some are afraid of strangers, etc.

"What exactly is Senior Sister Nanjia's talent? What kind of invincible physique is it? How could she actually make Master spend such a huge price to save her?"

Lin Yi's mind wandered and he couldn't help but start thinking about this issue.

Her master is a good person, and there is no problem in calling him a saint in terms of his cultivation and conduct.

But Lin Yi also believed that the Holy Master would never spend such a huge price on something that had no gain.

As the Holy Lord of the Holy Land.

There are many things to consider, not just for yourself.

There are also holy places, and even the entire human race.

There is a huge relationship between every move, so you must act with caution.

What has Senior Sister Nanjia experienced, and what state is she in now...

As long as the senior sister didn't say anything, Lin Yi would never ask any more questions.

Taking the initiative to uncover other people's scars to satisfy your own curiosity is a very hateful and tasteless thing.

Lin Yi would not do it before and will never do it in the future.

"Why are you here looking for me?"

The old man in black robe slowly finished the tea and refreshments on the table.

Then he burped.

There was also a look of satisfaction on the old and thin face.

"Don't know how to call me senior?"

"Just call me Guardian. After living for too long, I have gradually forgotten my own name."

The old man said slowly.

"Then...Lord Guardian."

Facing an existence that was older and more powerful than his master, Lin Yi naturally did not dare to be rude.

After bowing seriously.

Lin Yicai said seriously:

"The restricted area of ​​the burial ground will be opened in three months. This will give the disciple an opportunity to knock on the gate of heaven, but the disciple's current strength is still insufficient.

Especially in terms of soul cultivation, there are obvious shortcomings...

Therefore, the disciple wants to find a technique for cultivating the soul from the Sutra Pavilion.

However, there are so many exercises in the Sutra Pavilion that it is difficult to find a suitable one among them, so I came here to bother the senior guardian and get some advice from him."

After saying that.

Lin Yi stood in front of the guardian with an obedient expression.

He glanced at the old man in front of him with his peripheral vision.

After seeing him deep in thought, Lin Yi's heart suddenly lifted.

"With my S-level charm and a series of previous arrangements, he shouldn't be unwilling to do such a small favor..."

Fortunately, although the guardian looks scary, his personality seems to be good.

"The innate holy body Tao embryo, the soul is psychic and powerful, far beyond the monks of the same level. The method of cultivating the soul is different from other methods. Once you choose it, it will have a great impact, so you must be careful."

The old man tapped the table with his skinny fingers and made a clicking sound.

"You didn't make the decision easily, but you chose to ask me first. Well, that's good."

"Does Senior already have the answer here?"

When Lin Yi heard this, she felt inexplicably happy.

I thought to myself that I finally didn’t waste all my arrangements.

"Well, I don't have one here either..."

The old man in black robe looked at Lin Yi who looked excited and expectant.

The corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a smile that could stop a child from crying at night.

"Are you entertaining someone like me, Lin?"

Lin Yi was a little angry and wanted to raise his head and say this to the bad old man opposite.

It's a pity that she doesn't have the courage.

"Senior, don't be ridiculous. If you can help me, senior, I will come here more often to play chess, drink tea, and chat with you..."

Lin Yi looked at the old man in front of him with big eyes.

"Hmph~"

The old man looked up at Lin Yi and snorted coldly.

"I have stayed in the Sutra Pavilion for tens of thousands of years, and I can study endless techniques. Even if your master comes to see me personally, I will not see him without thinking. I need a little girl of yours to accompany me to drink tea and chat..."

The black-robed guard said proudly, and then said:

"However, since you asked the question sincerely, as a senior, I am embarrassed to hide my clumsiness."

"Thank you, senior, for your guidance."
To be continued...