Hei Fengtian put away his things and showed a weak smile: "Thank you, Patriarch Shan."

"Well~ What's the point, I didn't know it before, your Heifeng family and our Shan family are aristocratic families, you can just call me Uncle Shan." Dan Dongyi waved his hand towards the sky.

Ye Yuxi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Dan Dongyi's reaction. Fortunately, Dan Dongyi's attitude towards Tianzong was quite friendly. If Dan Dongyi saw Hei Yushou and planned to force Tianzong to stay in Shan's house, that would be a big deal. It may be troublesome.

The two hours of smelting just now seemed to be familiar with the road, but in fact, 90% of the spiritual power in Tianzong's body had been drained. Hei Sha was by his side on the way back.

...

single government.

After everyone entered the front yard, they went back to their rooms to rest. Ye Yuxi was thinking about the stone and the bodhi seed, and had no intention of eating.

Dan Dongyi stood in the courtyard and looked at the direction in which Tianzong and Heisha left, thinking for a while.

Behind him, Shan Zicheng stood there tremblingly.

After a full minute, Dan Dongyi raised his hand to his son behind him: "Zi Cheng, go and call all the elders in office to call an emergency meeting."

"Yes!" Shan Zicheng replied and left quickly.

The night was getting late, the corridor not far away was already lit, and Shan Dongyi's figure in the courtyard was very long.

Looking up at the sky, the stars in the northwest are particularly dazzling.

Dan Dongyi felt that he was dozens of years younger, and he had a vague feeling in his heart: "The real turning point for the Shan family has arrived!"

In the chaotic space.

Long Xiaopang took the milky white stone in his hand, looked and looked, and sniffed it under his nose from time to time.

"Master Long, what's the matter with this stone, how could it react to me on its own initiative?" Ye Yuxi looked at Long Xiaopang expectantly from the side.

Long Xiaopang frowned, weighed it, and shook it by his ear again, with a little puzzlement in his eyes.

Squeak.

Zi Ling ran from a distance, jumped directly onto Ye Yuxi's shoulder, and rubbed his little furry head against Ye Yuxi's cheek.

When Long Xiaopang saw Zi Ling coming over, he took the initiative to put the stone in front of Zi Ling's eyes. Zi Ling glanced at it, showing no interest at all, and continued to get close to Ye Yuxi.

"Not interested." Long Xiaopang raised his eyebrows, and retracted his chubby little hand.

Zi Ling is not interested, which is enough to show that this thing has nothing to do with metal, and it will not even be a precious spar.

Ye Yuxi reached out and took Zi Ling off her shoulders, hugged her in her arms and slowly smoothed her hair, frowned and looked at Long Xiaopang: "Master Long, what are you shaking?"

"Hush..."

Long Xiaopang signaled Ye Yuxi not to speak, holding the stone in his small hand and shaking it by his ears, it took half a minute before Long Xiaopang spoke uncertainly: "There... seems to be a sound in here, listen to it."

Long Xiaopang reached out and handed the stone to Ye Yuxi.

Ye Yuxi also followed Long Xiaopang's example and shook her ears a few times, then gave Long Xiaopang a confused look.

Perhaps because Ye Yuxi is a human being, although she concentrated on listening, she still didn't find anything.

Long Xiaopang did not pick up the stone that Ye Yuxi returned, his small eyes were fixed on the milky white, and he asked softly, "Do you feel that this stone is a little lighter than ordinary jade?"

Um? light?

Ye Yuxi weighed the stone in his hands. It was indeed lighter than jade, and it felt similar to the Yanyang Stone. But thinking of Zi Ling's reaction just now, this stone is obviously not a Yanyang Stone, otherwise Zi Ling would not be able to touch it. Not even interested.

"Master, what good thing are you holding in your hand? It smells so good." Huo Ling's soft and cute voice sounded.