As the head of Lingbao Pavilion, Cheng Zizhen's father was naturally overwhelmed by this matter.

As soon as the spiritual herbs withered and turned yellow, he invited the top botanists in Yandu and even the entire Longguo to consult. As a result, a group of experts analyzed the matter from many angles, including soil acidity, climate, and pests, but unfortunately they still couldn't find the point.

Finally, Chen's father had no other choice but to spend a lot of money to hire a Feng Shui master from the north, trying to solve the problem from a metaphysical perspective.

It was when the term "talented and extraordinary person" was mentioned that Cheng Zizhen thought of Long Yi.

"This concerns the lives of so many patients in Yandu. It is more than just an economic loss." Xu Li sighed, his face solemn.

He grew up in Yandu and naturally understood what Lingbao Pavilion's spiritual herb planting base meant to Yandu. If it was not handled properly, it would probably have a huge negative impact on the entire Long Kingdom.

"The spiritual herbs withered inexplicably?" Long Yi felt amused.

He is a doctor who cures illnesses and saves lives, not an expert in botany, but such things can happen to him.

However, his understanding of formations has now reached a high level. Although he may not be able to find the cause of the withering of the spiritual herbs, he can easily set up a large spirit gathering formation.

If these thousands of acres of spiritual herbs are bathed in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, they will surely be free from diseases and thrive.

However, to build such a huge spirit gathering array, the demand for dragon crystals must be huge. The dragon crystals found in Longju Ridge are only enough for his own use. How could he be willing to waste them on such a nonsensical thing?

Seeing that Long Yi was not interested, Cheng Zizhen quickly said, "Master Long, so many top experts have consulted and they can't find the cause of the problem. It's most likely a Feng Shui problem.

A god-like being like you would surely be able to spot the problem at a glance and save millions of citizens from disaster!"

Long Yi couldn't stand this guy's endless flattery, so he could only wave his hand and said calmly:

"I know what's going on. If I can help, I will naturally do it when the time comes."

Only then did Cheng Zizhen feel relieved, and he kept thinking about what reward he should give to Long Yi after he solved the problem.

Twenty minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz S stopped silently at the entrance of Lingbao Pavilion's spiritual herb cultivation base.

At this time, the entire breeding base was already crowded with people outside the gate, including high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen in Yandu, botanical experts and senior executives of Lingbao Pavilion.

More than a dozen reporters gathered outside the door with cameras and long guns, waiting to obtain first-hand intelligence.

Cheng Zizhen led Long Yi and the other man through many twists and turns, and finally came to a middle-aged man in a suit with a serious expression.

He is the current leader of Lingbao Pavilion, Cheng Hongyuan.

"Dad, I invited Master Long." Cheng Zizhen said eagerly.

"This is simply nonsense! The situation is urgent, and you still come to make trouble?" Cheng's father was listening attentively to an old man's narration. When he saw Cheng Zizhen, he immediately became angry.

Cheng Zizhen's smile froze, and he said aggrievedly, "I've seen you invite talented people from all over Dragon Country to come for a consultation. I've witnessed Master Long's strength with my own eyes. He's definitely a hundred times stronger than those so-called Feng Shui masters."

Father Chen snorted coldly, his anger subsiding slightly, "Alright, bring him to see me."

Naturally, he didn't believe that with Cheng Zizhen's age and strength, he could meet any real master. After going to Longju Ridge, he came back like a possessed person, muttering about a silver snake that was more than 30 meters long every day. In the end, he was shot through by an arrow by a young man.

But as a father, he had to give his son some face in front of everyone.

When Cheng Zizhen brought Long Yi to him, he was completely disappointed and gave Cheng Zizhen a merciless look.

This is simply nonsense. The young man in front of me is only in his early twenties and looks like he has just graduated from school. How can such a person be a Feng Shui master?

Father Chen glared at Cheng Zizhen in dissatisfaction and said unhappily, "Stinky boy, where did you make those bad friends again? You're so young and you're telling me he's a Feng Shui master?"

The real Feng Shui master should be the Master Liao next to me, who has an immortal demeanor and is full of knowledge."

Speaking of Master Liao, he stole the limelight just now. He talked about Yin and Yang, the Eight Trigrams, and the harmony of the Five Elements, which made everyone admire him and applaud him.

Although Cheng Zizhen was indignant, he did not dare to argue due to his father's pressure and could only give Long Yi an apologetic look.

Long Yi was calm. Since this guy looked down on him, it just saved him a lot of trouble. He wanted to see how powerful Master Liao was.

Master Liao was dressed in a grey robe, with white hair and beard, his hair tied up in a high bun. He held a compass in one hand and a whisk in the other, muttering some obscure ancient Chinese texts, and he was really putting on a show.

Seeing that Cheng Zizhen was about to follow, the assistant beside him couldn't help but pull him back and said anxiously, "Young Master Cheng, the Pavilion Master is very angry right now, so don't rush into the trap."

"Brother Zhou, I just wanted to share my dad's worries, why do you think I'm adding to his troubles?" Cheng Zizhen said depressedly, "I went to Longju Ridge with great difficulty to invite Master Long over, but unfortunately my dad didn't appreciate it at all."

Brother Zhou is Chen's father's right-hand man and has watched Cheng Zizhen grow up.

After glancing at Long Yi, he also frowned, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

What abilities could someone so young have? Even if he knew a little about Feng Shui, it would be at the apprentice level at best.

Even the top botanists in Dragon Country can't handle it, and you expect a kid who only knows a little about Feng Shui to solve it?

It's really ridiculous!

But seeing that Cheng Zizhen was so concerned, Brother Zhou couldn't refuse him after all, so he could only let him take Long Yi and follow behind everyone.

Long Yi didn't care about these prejudices at all. He covered the entire planting base with his spiritual thoughts as he walked.

These thousands of acres of spiritual herbs were clearly well cared for. There wasn't even a single insect hole on the leaves, and the soil's moisture and pH were appropriate. Yet, the leaves were wilting, like crops destroyed by frost.

"wrong!"

Long Yi stopped abruptly and frowned slightly.

Xu Li quickly asked, "Master Long, what did you see?"

"It's clearly the hottest time of summer, but why does it feel like the temperature has dropped by several degrees as soon as we enter this planting base?" Long Yi said.

"It's true! The sun is shining brightly outside, and people are about to melt walking on the road, but as soon as we enter this planting base, we feel a cool breeze blowing on our faces." Xu Li said with confusion.

After hearing what the two said, Cheng Zizhen also felt the subtle difference in temperature between the inside and outside, which would probably be difficult for an ordinary person to detect.

Long Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, concentrated his sea of ​​consciousness, and released his spiritual thoughts with all his strength, exploring deep underground.