Medicinal Immortal

Upon hearing this, Tangning said to Mo Ye: "Then I will go and see."

"Yeah." Mo Ye replied, and after watching her leave with the disciple, he took out a pot of wine from the space and drank it himself.

This would be the evening of the ninth day. Tangning had thought that the Zeng family would come by tomorrow morning, but he didn't expect this meeting to come.

Following the disciple to the side hall, when he came to the front of the hall, the eyes of the dozen or so monks who were guarding outside looked at her.

This is Master Tang? Does he really look like a five-year-old kid, such a little monk, really so powerful?

I thought to myself, and looked at it calmly.

Tangning glanced at them, then stepped inside, faintly hearing the voice of the host talking to others.

"Host, Master Tang is here." The disciple reported, and the few people in the hall who were talking stopped, turned and looked at the incoming person.

I saw that it was a five-year-old child with a bald head and a plain Tsing Yi, but his facial features were exquisite and outstanding, like a fairy boy under the seat of a Buddha.

Although this little monk looks pure and harmless, the people of the Zeng family knew that it was this child who made their retreat ancestors go out in anger, scolded them, and let them in just ten days Within, collected so many elixir and sent it to the temple to apologize.

It is for this reason that it is not someone else who came here in person today, but it is the Patriarch of the Zeng family and the two elders.

"Xiao Tang, this is the Patriarch of the Zeng family, and these two are the elders of the Zeng family." The host briefly introduced them, and then said to the Zeng family: "This is Master Tang."

"It's not as good as seeing, Master Tang, Zeng has long admired his great name." The Zeng Patriarch said with his hands, looking around, he couldn't see what was special about this little monk?

Apart from being more delicate and beautiful, more agile and gratifying, and with a faint light of Buddha on his body, nothing else can be seen.

But such a person, what might be a great power or boss? In his body, what is worthy of the ancestor's jealousy?

Tangning glanced at them, but she didn't even have any politeness, only her tender voice asked unhurriedly, "Have you brought all the elixir?"

Being ignored in this way, Patriarch Zeng was unhappy, but didn't say anything. He just twitched the corners of his mouth without a smile, and said: "There are ninety-nine kinds of elixir on the list of Master Tang, and they are all extremely Rare and rare, or the elixir of the last year. We have used the family relationship to find it in just ten days. We should have sent it personally, but..."

He paused, looked at Tangning, and said, "It's just that those elixirs are precious things. If they are improperly preserved, they will lose the effect of the elixir. So after searching for those elixir, we will The elixir is put in the family holy place for warmth. I came here today to ask Master Tang to follow us and personally go to the holy place to collect the elixir."

Hearing this, the host frowned slightly, looked at Master Tang, and stopped talking.

Tangning heard the words of Patriarch Zeng with a smile, "So, you came here empty-handed this time? You want me to go down the mountain with you? I remember when I said, I asked you to bring the elixir directly. Yes, this will require me to go down the mountain with you to some holy place, will it be a banquet waiting for me to go?"