Ling Yun went into the house and sat down. While chatting with Doctor Xue, Miao Fenghuang made tea and brought it to the table in person.

"My benefactor, try the Maojian tea grown by our village. Although it is not as famous as Duyun Maojian, the taste will definitely not be bad."

Miao Fenghuang stretched out her bare hands and poured tea for Lingyun first. Her eyebrows did not hide her respect for Lingyun, but she was quite proud of her words.

Qian Province is a famous tea-producing province in China. There are ten famous teas in this province, among which Duyun Maojian is one of the top ten famous teas in China.

Although Miao Fenghuang has never appeared in Miaojiang for many years, her identity is there. When she was young, she even patroled the mountains and collected herbs and almost ran around 100,000 mountains. Therefore, she is definitely not an ignorant person.

Moreover, Ling Yun knew that although it was Gu Miao, this Miao village was completely out of touch with the prosperous world outside, but this village was actually not poor.

Otherwise, when Lingyun's ordinary clinic opened, Miao Xiaomiao would not have taken out 300 kilograms of gold bricks to give them to him as a gift.

To this day, the six gold bricks are still placed in Ling Yun's Taixu Ring, and Ling Yun has never moved.

Today is Ling Yun’s third time in this Miao village. His spiritual sense is powerful and he can cover the entire village and around him. Therefore, he has already found out the situation of the village.

It is adjacent to a low hill to the east of the village, and the entire southern slope is planted with emerald green tea trees, lush and pleasant fragrance.

Ling Yun had actually drunk this kind of tea at their wedding yesterday. It was really delicious and very fragrant. It would be sweet after drinking it.

But it is obvious that because there were too many people yesterday, he drank only the top-quality tea leaves here. But now, Miao Fenghuang personally serves the tea and the ones served are the best.

The leaves are evenly textured, the buds and leaves are tender, and the tea soup is bright in color, especially the fragrance it emits, which is refreshing!

“What a great tea!”

Ling Yun picked up the teacup, put it in front of him and smelled it, then took a sip and said in admiration.

Originally, Miao Fenghuang was still holding a heart, but after hearing Ling Yun’s praise, she suddenly felt relieved and then sat down.

"Grandma Miao, actually I don't know much about tea ceremony. In my eyes, tea is just good or not. In our family, the one who really understands tea and likes to drink tea the most is my second uncle..."

Now, Miao Fenghuang and Dr. Xue have already tied the knot, and Ling Yun can see it clearly that there is no longer any gap between the two. Otherwise, the wedding bed would not have collapsed last night. Since it was a family, Ling Yun would of course not be too polite and would not speak the two families.

"Oh, that's it."

Miao Fenghuang was happy and said happily: "Since that's the case, when my benefactor leaves, I will prepare more for you and take it home at that time, so that my benefactor's family members can taste it!"

"Then I'll thank Grandma Miao first."

Ling Yun smiled slightly. Of course, that's what he said just now, but it's just that it's not convenient to speak out.

"But when it comes to this, I think the tea mountain on the east side of our Miao Village can do something!"

Ling Yun began to bring the topic to the point. He glanced at Xue Zhengqi next to him, and said with a bright look: "Change the entire tea mountain into a spiritual field. We will plant spiritual tea in the future. What do you think, Grandpa Xue?"

Xue Zhengqi listened with a smile. After hearing Ling Yun’s idea, he didn’t even think about it and nodded directly and said, “Just do what you said.”

Ling Yun said something, even if it was finalized.

"Grandma Miao, as for the mountain to the west of the village, I see those rapeseeds, so I won't plant them in the future. It's better to harvest this crop as soon as possible, and then transform the soil. We plant some spiritual medicines and herbs, what do you think?"

The suggestions Ling Yun made now were actually discussed by him and Xue Zhengqi yesterday, and he had already agreed on them, but after all, Miao Fenghuang had the final say in this Miao village, so he had to ask the other party for approval in person.

Unexpectedly, Miao Fenghuang smiled sweetly, she glanced at Xue Zhengqi gently, and then said: "You men have agreed on what to do, just do what you should do, the benefactor doesn't need to consider my thoughts."

Ling Yun was very clear when he saw Miao Fenghuang’s attitude!

Miao Fenghuang is now obedient to Dr. Xue!

Ling Yunxin said that it seems that last night, the old couple who returned to the young were not just busy breaking the bed, but they still talked about a lot of serious things during the break.

No wonder Dr. Xue was still holding his old waist until noon. He was busy with a lot of work that night.

Thinking of this, Ling Yun seemed to be smiling, and couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Dr. Xue again.

"Ahem..."

Xue Zhengqi's old face turned red and he coughed to cover up his embarrassment: "Boy, you don't need to say anything about the things we discussed yesterday, Phoenix agreed."

"Since Grandma Miao knows our plan and agrees, then this matter is decided!"

Ling Yun simply made a decision.

When the husband and wife follow each other, why do you need Ling Yun to talk? He saves a lot of trouble.

Ling Yun took another sip of tea, then his eyes narrowed, looked at Miao Fenghuang, and said in a deep thought: "Grandma Miao, I still have a small doubt here, I don't know if I should ask?"

Miao Fenghuang continued to pour tea for Lingyun. She always put the teapot in front of her and did not let Lingyun touch it at all.

"My benefactor has something to say, just ask."

Ling Yun thought about it, thought about the words, and said slowly: "The morning before yesterday, I took Grandpa Xue and Xiao Miao to fly from the sky and landed directly in front of your door. Although I was disrespectful to you at that time, I had to do it. Please forgive me for Grandma Miao."

After hearing this, Miao Fenghuang laughed and said, "Don't mention this matter again in the future. I can understand your actions at that time. It is to cut the mess quickly, all for our own good."

Ling Yun nodded and said that he was just talking to a smart person just by simply speaking, so he no longer cared about it, but raised his own questions.

"Grandma Miao, what I wonder is that we are flying from the sky is already shocking, but it seems that Grandma Miao is not much shocked, as if she regards it as normal, this..."

In the past two days, Ling Yun left Miao Village at night, traveling across the 100,000 mountains in Miaojiang, and his flight range reached hundreds of kilometers. However, wherever he went, his spiritual sense was shrouded in his mind and found that even if there were other witch cultivators in those villages, most of the realms were under the innate realm, and no one surpassed Miao Fenghuang's realm.

Miao Fenghuang is currently only at the peak of the third level of the innate level, but she is not surprised by the fact that Ling Yun flew in the sky, which of course made Ling Yun confused.

So after talking about the main business, Ling Yun decisively brought up the matter, which is very important to him.

"Benefactor, even if you don't ask about this matter, I will tell you."

After listening to Ling Yun’s question, Miao Fenghuang suddenly changed her normal behavior. Her face was solemn, and her eyes looked at Ling Yun were very deep.

"My benefactor, in fact, our Miao people, also known as Sanmiao, are descendants of the ancient Jiuli tribe. After several major migrations, they later came to settle in the 100,000 mountains in the south."

Miao Fenghuang told the story, but the beginning was too big, and she even mentioned the ancient Jiuli tribe as soon as she came up.

"We Miao people have had their own totems, their own ancient calendars, and their own sacrificial methods since ancient times."

Speaking of this, Miao Fenghuang smiled shyly and added an extra sentence: "Actually, Zhengqi and I got married yesterday, not because we were anxious, but because the sixth day of the ninth lunar month, in the ancient calendar of our Miao people, it is a great day of the year, so we... "

Ling Yun suddenly realized and thought to himself that this was the case.

Miao Fenghuang immediately returned to the topic: "We Miao people have always had their own inheritance, especially our seedlings and Gu seedlings."

As she spoke, her eyes began to become hot and sacred, and her eyebrows showed strong confidence and pride.

"Since ancient times, we Miao men practice witchcraft and women practice witchcraft. Although in modern society, due to the increasing lack of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, fewer and fewer people in the clan practice witchcraft skills, but this inheritance has never been cut off."

"I think my benefactor should know that the witchcraft we Miaojiang women practiced was actually derived from witchcraft. In the final analysis, it is just a small branch of witchcraft."

Miao Fenghuang's tone gradually became stronger: "The way to write the word "witch" is actually someone in the world, or in other words, people stand between heaven and earth, and witchcraft, that is, through practice, can communicate and utilize the natural power of heaven and earth. The higher the level of witchcraft cultivation, the stronger the power of heaven and earth can be communicated!"

"The real ancient witchcraft has reached its peak. Not to mention flying in the sky and hiding the earth, or even moving mountains and filling the seas, changing the sky and the earth is just a common thing, such as the ancient witches of our Jiuli tribe..."

Speaking of this, Miao Fenghuang's eyes suddenly became dark and she stopped talking. She was always observing Ling Yun's eyes changes, and the rest of her words were actually self-evident.

She has never eaten pork, nor even seen pig run, but Miao Fenghuang is a saint of Miaojiang after all. Because of the lack of spiritual energy in the world, although she has not cultivated her, she also knows what kind of state her ancestors have reached in this world and what power that is so tremendous to heaven and earth!

Compared to those people, it is really not worth being surprised, it is just that you know it.

"I see."

Ling Yun's eyes and expression did not change at all, but he also accepted Miao Fenghuang's statement calmly and did not feel any discomfort in his heart.

Jiuli tribe, the ancient witch.

How dazzling and brilliant it was once? The Chinese are not only called the descendants of the descendants of the descendants of Yan and Huang, but also have another title, called the People.

The word "Li" of Li comes from Jiuli.

"benefactor."

At this time, Miao Fenghuang's eyes suddenly became extremely hot. She stopped sitting upright, but stood up and looked at Ling Yun with infinite expectations.

Ling Yun couldn't help but feel a little surprised, thinking to himself, why did this Fenghuang suddenly have this expression?

"Phoenix heard that you have a Demonic Blood Demon Sword in your hand... I'll ask you, can you please come out and let me take a look?"

“…”

Ling Yun was shocked in secret and thought to himself!

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