Li Nianfan led Yao Mengji and Qin Manyun back to the courtyard.

At the door, Yao Mengji stood for a long time, looking at the couplet, as if fascinated, and exclaimed from time to time, which greatly satisfied Li Nianfan's vanity.

This old man looks sloppy and unruly, but he is unexpectedly quite knowledgeable!

At this time, Xiaobai had already opened the door, "Master, welcome home."

Yao Mengji was startled, pretending to be calm and stroking his beard, and said: "Mr. Li, I heard Manyun say that this weapon spirit is called Xiaobai?"

Well, if you say it is a weapon spirit, then it is a weapon spirit.

Li Nianfan was too lazy to explain, and nodded, "It's indeed called Xiaobai, but in fact, I can only help open the door and do housework."

Do housework?

Yao Mengji's eyes twitched slightly.

If you give it to me, believe it or not, I will worship it like my grandmother?

Li Nianfan raised his legs and stepped into the courtyard, smiling and said, "Come in and sit down."

Old Yao took a deep breath and made sufficient psychological preparations before stepping in.

Even so, the moment he stepped into the yard, he still breathed rapidly and his eyes were shining.

As expected, just as his apprentice described, there were treasures everywhere here. The most important thing is that these treasures regarded as treasures by countless people were placed everywhere so casually. Who can bear such a visual impact?

However, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he inexplicably felt a palpitation.

The Tianxinqin, which was originally quiet in his space ring, seemed to sense some extremely terrifying existence. The sound of the qin trembled, and the strings began to shake wildly. This feeling was like a person shaking.

Although the fake immortal instrument had no spirit, it had already developed a trace of intelligence and was obviously afraid of something here.

Yao Mengji hurriedly comforted the Tianxinqin, and his eyes swept across the yard, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

On the left side of the yard was a long stone bench, on which was placed an ancient qin.

The body of the guqin seemed to be made of an unknown dead wood. It was not regular, but rather twisted like a snake. The traces of time could be clearly seen on it. There were seven strings on it, and the color of each string was different. It looked extremely magical.

Yao Mengji couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He had been immersed in the art of playing the guqin for thousands of years, and he could tell at a glance that this guqin was extremely extraordinary!

In this yard, even the garbage was a rare treasure, so how could a guqin be an ordinary item? To say that it was an immortal instrument was probably an understatement.

No wonder the Tianxin Qin had such a big reaction. The gap between the two was too big, just like a mortal encountering an immortal, and naturally he would be in awe.

The more he looked at it, the more he could feel a breath of savagery blowing towards his face, like a prehistoric giant beast that was about to devour him.

Immortal instruments cannot be offended!

Yao Mengji quickly retracted his gaze, not daring to look again.

He showed a humble smile on his face and said to Li Nianfan: "Mr. Li, my humble disciple said that you like to eat a snack called jelly, so I brought it to you today."

He was always alert to the rules of the master, so he did not mention the name of the thousand-year-old black ice liquid, and... I think calling it "jelly" can enhance the master's intimacy. "

Oh?" Li Nianfan was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but say: "You are too polite."

Very polite, very polite!

Last time I just said it casually, but I didn't expect that he really remembered it in his heart, and brought it specially in just a few days. He is so good at being a human being. I think this old man must be a very versatile person in the world of immortal cultivation.

Yao Mengji saw Li Nianfan's joy and was immediately excited. With a flick of his wrist, a small rockery appeared in the courtyard. With the stream running by the side, it looked quite poetic.

The rockery was emerald green and shone brightly in the sun, which was extremely beautiful.

Li Nianfan asked in confusion, "What is this?"

Yao Mengji explained, "Mr. Li, jelly is produced from this."

"So that's it." Li Nianfan suddenly realized and was very surprised. He didn't expect that they would even bring in the machine to produce jelly. This kind of thought was really touching.

He stared at the rockery and saw that its top was in the shape of an inverted cone, on which half a drop of jelly was already hanging, but it hadn't fallen yet.

Things in the world of cultivation are really interesting. I don't know what this rockery relies on, but it can produce jelly continuously.

After Li Nianfan looked at it curiously, he smiled and said, "It's an interesting thing. I'll take it."

He had tasted the jelly last time and found that except for the good taste, there was no change on his body. Therefore, he felt that this jelly should not be considered a treasure for cultivators.

After all, I am just a mortal. If it is really a treasure from heaven and earth, I should not have no reaction.

Come to think of it, I can't cultivate at all. It's impossible for a cultivator to be so stupid as to give me a treasure from heaven and earth. It's useless even if he gives it to me.

Therefore, Li Nianfan accepted it without refusing. After all, it was a token of his kindness.

Yao Mengji and Qin Manyun showed a look of expectation.

This kind of treasure is just an interesting thing in Master Li's mouth. If it weren't for Master Li's love for jelly, he probably wouldn't even like it.

Yao Mengji said with joy, "As long as Master Li likes it."

Li Nianfan nodded and asked curiously, "Why doesn't the jelly on it fall off? I want to taste it."

Yao Mengji quickly explained, "Master Li doesn't know, it takes ten years..."

However, before he could finish his words, ten drops of jelly fell from the rockery.

Yao Mengji and Qin Manyun were stunned, their mouths slightly open, and their heads were buzzing.

What's going on? Millennium Xuanbing, you have changed. You were not like this before!

Li Nianfan's eyes lit up, and he laughed, "Interesting, it turns out that voice control is also needed, not bad, not bad."

He thought of light bulbs and lighters, which are also voice-controlled and extremely convenient.

He continued to say to the rockery, "Another ten drops."

"Tick-tick."

Another ten drops fell quickly without any hesitation.

Yao Mengji felt a little pain in his head, his eyes were red, as if he had suffered a great injustice, and he had an urge to cry.

Millennium Mysterious Ice, you are really amazing!

I have licked you for thousands of years, and you only give me a drop of Millennium Mysterious Ice Liquid every ten years. Now, you have met a master, and you are just a licker for him.

Where is your awesomeness?

Li Nianfan looked at Yao Mengji, "By the way, what did you want to say just now?"

Yao Mengji laughed awkwardly and said, "Nothing... nothing, I was just about to tell Mr. Li that this thing relies on sound... voice control."